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I have a studio in a warehouse in a small, quiet town. Tonight I went there to do some computer maintainance before I do some recording tomorrow evening. I spend many late nights working in the space. Tonight I was defragging. Pretty mindless.
In the meanwhile I was trying to listen to a really bad album by scott weiland, "12 bar blues". I have been reading a book about mixing and having a different perspective about the structure of mixing I thought a fresh listen might reveal something. Daniel Lanois did some work on this record and I generally like his stuff. I have always wondered about his choice to let his name go on this particular recording.
I was doing some cleaning and general organizational stuff while this record played on. I tried to analyze it as it went by. I was trying to identify the different elements hoping to discover something cool or innovative. It just wasn't working.
I wanted to check on something on the computer so I went into my server room. I was crouched down in front of my server rack when I saw a flash of light on the wall. Startled I stood up to see a man with a flashlight and a gun. He started shouting for me to hold still and keep my hands up. There were two others with him. They were cops.
They searched me, cuffed me, and started asking questions about what was going on. Keep in mind this is in my studio. there were no signs of forced entry at all.
They said they saw a vehicle in the alley (my van) and saw that the gate was open. They were compelled to investigate with a "building search". When they came to my space, they could hear music so they announced themselves at the door (My place is heavily insulated, I can imagine that they might hear a little music at the door but there is no way I would hear them) and came in.
I told them that I rent the building and the property owners' name and that I have keys to all the unlocked gates they passed through. They asked if I had some documentation to prove this? I motioned toward the keys on the desk (I was cuffed) and said that was the only thing I needed to get in. They made me call my call my fucking landlord at 12:35 am to get him to verify I am a tenant!
After they confirmed my legal right to be in the space I told them that barging with guns drawn was a good way to get some one killed. I was up to nothing but minding my own business and they burst in with no signs of a crime being committed to point guns and start shouting. Bullshit.
Why a microphone forum? My server room is also where I keep my mic's. What if I was there to fetch my sennheiser 541? If you know what one looks like I would probably not be posting here or anywhere else ever again. Those dicks were so amped up when they came through that door they would have blown my head to a million pieces thinking I was holding a weapon.
This was 5 hours ago, the sun is coming up and I can't sleep.
9 out of 10 cops suck. There are at least six more who will show up to kill me.
In the meanwhile I was trying to listen to a really bad album by scott weiland, "12 bar blues". I have been reading a book about mixing and having a different perspective about the structure of mixing I thought a fresh listen might reveal something. Daniel Lanois did some work on this record and I generally like his stuff. I have always wondered about his choice to let his name go on this particular recording.
I was doing some cleaning and general organizational stuff while this record played on. I tried to analyze it as it went by. I was trying to identify the different elements hoping to discover something cool or innovative. It just wasn't working.
I wanted to check on something on the computer so I went into my server room. I was crouched down in front of my server rack when I saw a flash of light on the wall. Startled I stood up to see a man with a flashlight and a gun. He started shouting for me to hold still and keep my hands up. There were two others with him. They were cops.
They searched me, cuffed me, and started asking questions about what was going on. Keep in mind this is in my studio. there were no signs of forced entry at all.
They said they saw a vehicle in the alley (my van) and saw that the gate was open. They were compelled to investigate with a "building search". When they came to my space, they could hear music so they announced themselves at the door (My place is heavily insulated, I can imagine that they might hear a little music at the door but there is no way I would hear them) and came in.
I told them that I rent the building and the property owners' name and that I have keys to all the unlocked gates they passed through. They asked if I had some documentation to prove this? I motioned toward the keys on the desk (I was cuffed) and said that was the only thing I needed to get in. They made me call my call my fucking landlord at 12:35 am to get him to verify I am a tenant!
After they confirmed my legal right to be in the space I told them that barging with guns drawn was a good way to get some one killed. I was up to nothing but minding my own business and they burst in with no signs of a crime being committed to point guns and start shouting. Bullshit.
Why a microphone forum? My server room is also where I keep my mic's. What if I was there to fetch my sennheiser 541? If you know what one looks like I would probably not be posting here or anywhere else ever again. Those dicks were so amped up when they came through that door they would have blown my head to a million pieces thinking I was holding a weapon.
This was 5 hours ago, the sun is coming up and I can't sleep.
9 out of 10 cops suck. There are at least six more who will show up to kill me.