Let’s Do This Thang!

It just hit me.  Ever since I wrote Steal the Sky I haven’t been content with the songs I’ve written.  None of them feel as awesome or cool.  I mean, you could make the assessment that maybe I’ve lost the spark?  Maybe I really am not writing as cool of songs?  But look at tunes like Avenue, Nowhere Near, Breaking Dawn, Spring, and Race for the Moon.  I’m clearly at the top of my form, crafting supremely emotional, skillful songs.  So why am I so disappointed with them deep down?  Here’s my theory: I never got to play those songs on Steal the Sky.  I never got to see them reach their full potential- no one has.  And that’s why until I get a chance to just perform shows with them under my belt and build up some fan favorites, I’ll never be able to move on from the first batch of songs that I was really proud of.

I can’t keep writing song after song and allow them to sit on a shelf somewhere with nowhere to go.  I know a drummer in my recording class.  I should talk to him.  And maybe I can even get Alex in on this… and all I’d need is a bassist which I’m sure I could find.

At the start of this school year I said I was going to play a bunch of acoustic shows- but that just isn’t my style.  That won’t satisfy the craving inside me to hear my genius realized.  And I get it– time after time I keep saying “I’m forming a band, I’m doing this,” and something always gets in the way to severely stop it.  And I understand that this could be me falling flat on my face yet again!  But… shit.  At least I’m trying.  At least I’m making an effort to make this work.  And clearly I don’t plan on stopping.

Here’s to always reaching for that sky and trying to steal it.

A Little Bit of Rebellion.

Harriet called me right as I got out of class.  She called to let me know what’s up with her new painting.  It’s basically going to portray a rebellion and her main inspiration is the Untitled album by blink-182.  Just by talking about it I decided to go home and put it on immediately.  The production values on that record are so big and the songwriting is pretty much flawless.  When it first dropped in 2003 it was a huge inspiration to my life and even today that stands true.  And I guess the point I’m trying to make with this blog is that everyone has something in their life that inspires them… whether it’s a movie, a book, a friend, a song– there’s always SOMETHING that can make a person tick.  One of those things for me is blink-182.  They set me on the path that I follow today and I’ll never forget it.  I may find tons of new bands and get addicted to plenty of them, but you can never forget your roots.  You can never forget what made you who you are.

I write and play music endlessly because blink-182 gave me a voice.  I believe that I can achieve anything I want to and shape the world to my liking because Tom’s words empower me.  I feel that I can be a successful artist, music producer, and business entrepaneur because Mark is able to do it too.

Maybe it’s stupid of me to be so heavily influenced by a band. But at least I’m influenced by something.  Blink is just a firestarter for my passion– the celestial fire inside me is all innate and a blessing from God I nurture in my own way.  And with the way my life is going and the decisions I’ve been making as of late– that vision for the future is well on its way.  The blisters on my hand are telling me so.

I’m done trying to let the world around me figure itself out.  I’m making the decisions now.

Just an updateizzle.

What to say, what to say.  It’s 2:08AM.  Been going to bed around 3 as of late and it MUST STOP.  I’m getting way too tired in the day and my bed here just isn’t comfortable enough so as to allow me to rest up properly.  Every day pretty recently I’ve been having blood-shot eyes by around 8:30, 9PM.  I swore the other day that I’d be going to bed so much earlier, but awesome-ass things just keep emerging and I’m engaged until the super early morning hours.  Tonight’s distraction away from sleep was Call of Duty Modern Warfare 2.  Yeah, I’m pretty sure blogs, forums, Facebook statuses, and Twitters are all a-buzz with MW2 updates.  But shit.  It really is a cultural phenomenon within the gaming world.  Jon told me that 5 million people bought it at its LAUNCH at MIDNIGHT.  5 million people in the U.S. lined up for it.  Ain’t that crazy?  Let’s do the math on that.

$59.99 x 5,000,000 = $299,950,000.  Yeah.  This game is equally making over $300 mil.  Isn’t that crazy to think about?  Just on the FIRST MORNING it amassed $300 mil.  To date, Men In Black, the movie, has made less than $600 million.  Movies are universal enjoyment… video games are definitely a niche.  To me that’s pretty stellar.  Like, just imagine that kinda success.  I know my name isn’t attributed to anything jaw-dropping.  I mean, I’ve had some poetry published… and I’ve had my music on the radio twice… but whatever.  Nothing worth writing home about… yet.

Definitely this past week I’ve been seeing myself in a different light musically.  It pretty much all started Monday with my performance of One More Time at Kafein.  My stage antics still suck and I can’t talk to an audience worth a damn… but I still killed that song and Joe was definitely singing it long after I was done playing.  His words at the Harrison stop were, “Dammit!  That song is so catchy!”  You’re damn right its. :)  And then yesterday at band practice with Brett and Shawn, I had Brett saying multiple times, “I swear dude, I feel like I could cry- you’re amazing!”.  And jamming last night with Joe at 1 in the morning?  Yeah.  I came up with some super sick stuff on drums.  Oh!  And back up a bit, I believe I had Paul grinning from ear to ear when he heard the drums I wanted to add to his new songs for the Stellanecks.  Just… fuck yeah.  I’m in a very good place musically, and now that I’m taking the time as of late to really practice my instruments, I’m starting to feel very, very accomplished.

Speaking of Paul, I met with him last night to discuss what’s going to be happening with his band the Stellanecks and the recording of their album, “Sweep the Sky.”  It was a really good brainstorming session and the one thing I loved most was his comment about me.  I forgot why he said this to Dom (the other member), but Paul’s words were, “Dude, I know Mort.  He’s gonna give us all he’s got and work harder for us than anyone else possible, just busting his balls to get us the best album we can.”  It was really endearing to know that that’s how he views me.  Lately I’ve been feeling kinda lame in terms of my success, but I really feel like it’s just been due to a lack of inspiration.  Nothing has been inspiring me as of late.  All my fuel used to come from Harriet’s love.  It just got me going like crazy.  And without it I need to find some sort of new muse.  The last album I heard that got me amped was This Will Be the Death of Us by Set Your Goals.  While Raditude, Armistice, and even Lost In Suburbia have been super sick albums that I’m a huge fan of… they haven’t inspired me.  And shit.  It’s been forever since I’ve seen a movie or an anime that really got my creative juices pumping.  I’ve exhausted a lot of good art this past year… it’s safe to say I’m in a dryspell and just need to let this drought happen.

So what exactly AM I doing creatively these days? I’m playing in Brett Cooper’s band on bass, I’m reading/playing through a Motown Bass Charts book, I’m playing for the Window Theatre, I’ll be recording the Stellanecks, I’m reading The Gunseller by Hugh Laurie, I’m trying to write blogs about zen teachings, and I’ll be devoting a lot of time very soon to experimenting with Pro Tools 7 LE.  Word up.

Right now I’m listening to the music from Samurai Champloo.  Such good music… such a great anime.  I miss those days where I had so much new/good anime to consume.  I’m at that point in my life where it’s very difficult to find a new anime because it seems I’ve watched all the good ones.  I think the last show I watched that was great was like… Magikano.  And that was last semester.  Sad day!  I haven’t even watched a Japanese film in forever.  Been meaning to watch My Neighbors the Yamadas and 9 Souls with Harriet.  Hopefully that’ll still happen.  But I wanna watch something I haven’t SEEN.  I tried watching this documentary on Akihabara, but it was just such a shoddy production that I didn’t have to determination to sit through it.  Twas cool… nothing more.

However, tonight I started watching this fucked up movie called SALO (or, the 120 Days of Sodom).  I really don’t care for it, but the stuff happening on screen is so interesting and depraved that I can’t bring myself to turn it off.  Basically, it’s this true story (I think- otherwise there’s no way a plotline of this caliber would make it onto the Criterion Collection) about how these boys and girls were captured and taken away to a private Italian Villa where these fascist leaders set up a type of sexual retreat where they were allowed to do whatever they pleased to the kids.  And basically it’s a TON of homosexual sodomy occurring randomly and usually painfully.  It’s not exactly cringe-worthy… but it is most definitely one of those movies that’ll have you saying, “What the fuck?” quite a bit.  I dunno.  Do I recommend it?  Nah.  But if you’re looking for something controversial and something that’s gonna stomp, jump, and destroy a bunch of taboos- then Salo’s your movie.

Yeah.  p.s.- it’s been a while since I’ve seen a great movie.  Anti Christ is totally one of the best movies of the year/potentially one of my all-time faves- but it was just so insane that I feel like I didn’t enjoy it WHILE I was there.  It’s one of those movies that yes- if I think about it, it’s a beautifully haunting film.  But I have a hard time admitting that it was so good just because of the subject matter.  Haha… I really do want to see it again so badly- that imagery is STILL stuck with me.  But at the same time, the movie is exhausting to sit through.  Part of me doesn’t know if I can have the strength to endure it’s brief hour and a half runtime again.  Fantastic Mr. Fox and 2012 are out.  I really want to see those.  Fantastic Mr. Fox is reviewing incredibly well and 2012 just looks like an onslaught of mindless fun.  Saw Donna today- she said This Is It is phenomenal and Kirby said the same, so you know me and the Duemigs will be making a trip to the theatre for that one.

Anyways, this has been a pretty lame blog and I’m super tired, so I should just grab some shuteye.  But… even though I find these types of blogs “stupid” nowadays… I really should do them more often.  I’m going to kick myself so hard when I have basically all of my highschool career documented here through my WordPress blogs, yet none of my collegiate career.  Granted, there’s been a lot going on that I really have purposefully chosen to neglect writing about.  But I can’t keep doing that.  Life is filled with joy, sadness, triumphs, defeat- I need to capture that all.

Goodnight, then.

p.s.- Chris wrote me today saying how badly he wants to just be able to hang with me 2 to 3 times a week, chilling out and just talking with some good music on in the background.  There’s a man I wish more than anything that I could do the same with.  Fuck that ocean that separates us.  Haha.. and I have to include that the kid has no problem admitting he wants so badly to be related to me.  Now that’s raditude.

A Rant About Good Ol Fashioned Music

Musical roots.  How lovely they are.  No matter where I go in my life, there will always be “classics” that got me on the musical road I currently travel.  And as technology evolves, so does music, blending electronics ever so intensely with classic instruments.  While this evolution is cool, I long for music that is simple.  That’s why the Foo Fighters kick so much ass- they rep the bass, drums, guitar sound that will always win me over harder than percussion manipulation and soaring synth parts.  That’s why Raditude owned me so much- it was downhome rock with no strings attached.  That’s why while listening to Flogging Molly right now, I got inspired to write this blog.

Look at David Gray- his biggest hit, Please Forgive Me, was as simple as bass, drums, vocals, and piano.  Yet as music evolved and he started adding more strings and stuff to his music, his popularity has assuredly gone down.  Did you even know he released a new album?

Look at Keane- as they got more experimental and added more layers to their sound, they certainly lost their fame.  Hopes & Fears, their most raw album, was the best selling and certainly most successful.

Even look at blink- when they got more experimental, the untitled album became the least popular release of theirs among fans.

While I do love Under the Iron Sea by Keane and the Untitled album is my second favorite blink album, I’m trying to write this objectively and just say… classical instrumentation is where it’s at.  Let’s see… here are a random list of albums that could fall under classical instrumentation that kick super hardcore ass: The Everglow by Mae, The Love of Life by Watashi Wa, Enema of the State by blink-182, Crisis by Alexisonfire, In Between Dreams by Jack Johnson, Whatever People Say I Am, That’s What I’m Not by the Arctic Monkeys, There’s Nothing Left To Lose by the Foo Fighters, Maladroit by Weezer, A Rush of Blood to the Head by Coldplay- shall I keep going?

I don’t know what I’m trying to achieve with this rant- it’s mostly just because I can’t sleep.  But seriously now- go back and check out the bands that don’t need electronic sounds or manipulation to sound awesome.  Up above are albums that can be played live and sound exactly the same because they’re good ol fashioned rock albums.

Anyways, I be done.  Need to try and sleep.

Goooooodnight.

p.s.- If I Ever Leave This World Alive by Flogging Molly.  If you don’t have it, get it.  It’s a musical library necessity.

As I Write This I Want A Shower So Bad

Best fucking halloween ever.
And it was followed by the worst nightmare sort of imaginable.
So not only was my day fantastic, I even got some sweet scares out of it.

Yesterday was a huge turning point in a lot of ways… today will be interesting.

I’m still thinking about Anti Christ.

Here are two quotes I can’t get out of my head:

Am I gonna get milk for my starving kids or that boss ass tshirt?
We give up sometimes, but I guess that should be enough for me.

Here’s to the take-out fried rice I got specifically for home last night that’s sitting in my fridge.  That was a great call.  Oh, and here’s to showing up at a party to find the ONE girl whose name you don’t know from high school.

Love,
Me

 

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