...called
Dear Advokate, a bunch of
scrawny, wiry
fancy-lads who play Taking Back Sunday-style emo pop. We started recording on tuesday and we hit it off. The vocal session was top notch and full of excitement on my part and theirs. For kids, (10th/11th graders) they were damn level headed, trying to get things done and not effing around too much. When we took breaks to chill, we talked like we were all the same age but like I was outside of my body, sighing and awww-ing while watching the three of us laugh and chat it up about bands and girls. They really took me back to the high school I never went to- it was rare to find anyone into (insert subculture here) in my class. I felt young sitting there with them even with my receeding hairline and one grey hair.
They cancelled recording yesterday and today and needed to reschedule.
When they explained that they didn't all didn't have cars or drivers licenses,
this flood of memories from my teens ran through my whole body like an intense orgasm.
For some reason, I felt guilty.
It was weird.
Anyway, I hope I get this excited to record bands all the time.
an very unmixed not final unedited mp3 is
here.