That’s a wrap. Toil. Sweating. Slogging like a car stuck in the mud. Like a Vierdaagse-walker on their last day. The drum tracking in the cafe, the bass tracking on the hottest day of the year. Layers of guitar like layer cake. Singing as if your life depended on it. Giving everything for that ‘fuck the system’-attitude. But then the real fun starts: the mixing. Listening, listening, listening some more. A small dip at 200Hz. Boost at 2k. Again and again adjusting the compressor attack. Listen again.
But then you take a step back. Three months of work compressed into ten minutes of blistering punkrock. Six brand new tracks that sound awesome. Coming soon…