
VomitHatSteve
Hat STYLE. Not contents.
I'm intrigued by this icons idea. I must collect digital knick knacks!
Well, I might have some left over from Christmas.
Do you have a particular bent towards vets?
"lying to yourself" is a bit hard . . . it implies intention. It just happens.
The thing that I just don't understand about how my mind operates is the thing I described earlier - an issue in a mix will half-register - it's not unconscious but not really noticed either. Why does that stuff not take three steps forward and get itself noticed?getting masked and not heard' I'll go 'Yeah, I knew that.' On that last mix I posted, you and about five others played a real part in improving the sound, and about five times out of six it was stuff that I recognized, not something that hadn't crossed my mind. Maybe I just need to take your approach and listen more times before I post here. I mean, what makes a person stupid? It's usually desire, right? So maybe the desire to have the song heard here works to ignore the small voices that are saying 'Wait a minute, this bit's not right.' I'd like to be able to mix like a pro, which in my mind isn't just about the result, but also about the process. I bet Bob Clearmountain doesn't post his mixes on mp3 forums and ask how's the lowmid on this sucker?
All vets are bent. I adapt.
You're welcome for that setup.
I have an inherent respect for vets, myself. Though their true purpose for joining the military had nothing to do with making my life easier, what they've done collectively has done so. And it's impossible to know what each has been through, but odds are they've been through more dangerous shit that I have, and I respect that. I never got into a fight thinking that I would get much more than a few bruises. I don't know that I'd have even taken the chance if I thought I'd get some damage that I consider serious, like a broken jaw. These guys get into fights where they could die, or even worse, be maimed or paralyzed for life.
I agree with everything you said except for one thing. (No, I'm not going to tell you what it is, cuz I don't want to start a fight.) My take on vets is that they've been through shit I can't even begin to imagine. So my attitude is partly respect, partly compassion. When I delivered the one-liner, I was playing off the idea of PTSD. Not very funny, I get that. I wasn't aiming at funny, though. More at wry. Possibly bitter. Imagine going over somewhere and coming back fucked up. And hearing people arguing about whether I should have been there in the first place. And not wanting to hear my own brain ask the same question. It's not something I'd wish on myself.
I know a sharp guy like you can handle them in printed form.
I can handle anything except being called smart twice in the same post.