What – you haven’t heard a peep from us in weeks?
I know, we’re really very sorry. Will you forgive us if we regale you with some tales of our shenanigans?
Well – recording is going…. Behemoth-stylie.
Imagine something really convoluted – like the number of nerves connecting your motor cortex to your banjo playing hand – then blend it together with a fine sprinkling of chaos, electronic failures, weird amplifier buzzes and the odd thunderstorm.
Turns out, thunderstorms happen ALL the time during Brisbane summer – especially when trying to record beautiful acoustic instruments like accordion or trumpet.
As always, The Good Ship ignored all the obstacles (although we may have made a few deals with the weather gods along the way: Brettles didn’t need his kidneys, right?) and things are sounding great! Now we’re entering the final fortnight of recording. Gulp.
Big thanks must go to the multitudes that have helped along the way – you know who you are* - and soon the world will too, because… the first single went off to the printer today!!
We’ll give you a hint: there’s a song about the sea, and a song about murder. Sound about right?
We broke out of the studio yesterday to play not one, but two gigs in a day: Helidon RSL at lunchtime (happy 70th birthday Helidon RSL!), then a quick jaunt to Maroochydore to heckle/support our favourite ragamuffins from Melbourne, The Bon Scotts.
Epic is the only word to describe it, (although behemoth and “holy smokes there are so many smoking hot music lovers on the Sunny Coast” also come to mind).
After a brief bout of gig insanity – we’re talking 16 people on stage at the end of the night at the Solbar – we are back to recording tomorrow. Woot!
xx
The Shippers
*(Stones Ginger Beer and Monteiths Ciders: if you need a spokescrew, we are gagging for the job)