March 25, 1999 Keane Studio, Ltd. Athens, GA by Dave Schools Part 3: MIXDOWN I know, I know, it's been so long since my last installment that you thought I had fallen prey to the appetites of the angry studio gods (madness for many, absolution for the lucky) or perhaps fallen off the face of the earth. I have, for your information, been hanging out leisurely at John Keane's studio and been constantly amazed by the performances he was able to coax out of a willing group of singers and players. What began with my former description of being put under the microscope of John Keane for hyper-scrutinization and possible humiliation was weathered gracefully by members Houser, Bell, Herman, and Ortiz. JB, Jojo, and Mike all took turns as they worked out new guitar, keyboard, and harmony parts. Alternating half days and days to avoid the burnout and the dreaded studio tan these guys really laid down some emotional and burning hot parts. I watched JB compose and sing some of his best lines ever. Not being a true vocalist I have never appreciated how hard it must be for someone like John Bell to "get into" the singing of the words in that glass booth. He is a man who likes to sing from his heart and sing with the truth behind every word. He also relies on his environment to help to fuel the emotion of his performance. It's one thing to emote and convey that emotion to an arena full of kind folks wanting to soak it up but it's a completely different thing to capture those feelings with only an expensive microphone staring at you. Your reward, rather than an encore or round of applause, is a rare compliment from John. And believe me, we live for words of praise that come from his mouth. Somehow John attains a delicate balance of control and confidence that encourages the performer to take chances (where the really good stuff comes from) and reign in those evil thoughts of doing the "correct" thing that crush the feeling right out of a take. It's difficult for us as a band to relinquish control of our tunes and arrangements, but years of working with John have enabled a real trust of his sensibility when it comes to vocal harmonies and guitar parts. You see, John can play and sing any part better than any of us (you will hear his crystal clear and always-in-tune pedal steel and bubbling banjo on a few tunes) and this can be intimidating. But like I said earlier, he does indeed inspire the confidence to pull off the right feeling performance. This recording will prove that he is the man who understands Widespread Panic well enough to produce more than just a recording of our music. He makes sure that this snapshot is one that you will treasure and we will be proud of. I would like to hope that the resulting document is also something that John will be proud of as well. So, after finally getting everybody's parts laid down on tape it is time to suss them all out and put them in a form that is fat, happy, and in your face. This is called mixdown and is arguably the most crucial part of the entire recording process. There are folks who make their living engineering the mixdown of recordings. These people have golden ears and are kind of like surgical specialists. For our two previous studio recordings we had utilized the extraordinary talents of Clif Norrell and had been most happy with the results. We decided to go with someone different for this project but at first we didn't know whom. For awhile it looked like longtime REM producer Scott Litt would be brought in to do the mix, then it was going to be Susan Rogers who has worked on many projects for that purple wearing symbol loving guy who now refers to himself as "The Artist." Finally it was decided that Jim Scott would get the honor. Jim's resume reads like a top ten list of great records and he earned himself a Grammy for his work on Tom Petty's Wildflowers album. Jim is a great guy who we had met before in New York after one of those infamous Irving Plaza gigs. He listened to the demos of the material that eventually became Ain't Life Grand while "hanging out" in the back lounge of the bus and had wanted to produce that record. Scheduling conflicts wrecked those plans so we very happy to welcome him into this project. Jim arrived with a bunch of archaic outboard gear like Altec compressors that had only one big knob and one dancing VU meter. He burned an incredible amount of Nag Champa in a little dish with a fortune cookie message "Be Patient, it will benefit you" pasted to it. And patience is one thing a mix engineer must have if he is going to help rather than sabotage a project. Here's how a mix works: the musicians have laid down all the parts and they are scattered all over 48 tracks of digital tape. It is his job to set the levels of each of those instruments and add effects like reverb or echo to them. This ability is what makes mixdown so critical. You can bury a vocal behind a screaming guitar or you can put the vocal out on front, you can put reverb on the snare or make it sound like it's right in front of your face, you can pan Mikey's lead guitar way over to the left side and JB's rhythm over to the right or vice versa. The question is which option do you choose? Once all of these decisions have been made those 48 tracks are distilled down to a two track tape (either digital audio tape or quarter inch reel to reel tape) to be sent to the mastering lab and then to the pressing plant where they are made into those clever shiny discs we all so love. Patience is indeed a virtue as in order to create a mix many, sometimes hundreds, of passes will be made on a song. A mix can be gotten on a four- minute song in about a day. Imagine how long it took to mix the nearly eight minute Rebirtha on the last album. In the old days each fader move to set the level of volume for each voice or instrument had to be made by hand. If the mix was a complicated one there are too many moves for just one pair of hands and additional hands are required. This is how band members can get involved in the mix. I remember nearly all of us with our hands on the console for the mix of "Stop/Go" on Space Wrangler. These days that situation is resolved by a technical marvel known as "automation." This means that the whole console is hooked up to a computer that remembers each little fader move so that each time a pass is made on the tune the fader moves are set and on the next pass you can watch those little things move all by themselves. After a mix is printed to quarter inch and DAT formats it is Rob Haddock's job to mark all the settings of everything (sometimes hundreds of little knobs, buttons, and blinking lights) down on paper. Actually, these days, all the settings are videotaped and then archived with the multi-track master reels in case a remix is wanted or needed. Delicate edits are also performed on the songs at this stage. For example we had decided to cut a few measures out of a tune and this had to be performed on the quarter inch machine. This requires a steady hand with the razor blade as cutting one thousandth of an inch in the wrong direction of the tape can destroy a once in a lifetime take. This is where Jim's surgical skill came into play. These talents are rare and Jim really turned out to be a master of mixology and an entertaining guy as well. His most recent project is the new Red Hot Chili Peppers' CD and it sounded great. We had a little listening party of our stuff two nights ago and let me tell you, his mixes blew our minds. Brown Cat family members who had not heard any of these tunes at any stage of their recording were amazed and could be seen dancing down the halls of the studio with wine glasses in hand. There were many photos taken and high fives given and when it was all said and done we realized that with the help of professionals like John and Jim and the recording engineer Brad we have made the best record of our career. You will be pleased we are sure. There are many surprises to be had in listening to this recording and I personally haven't gotten tired of it yet. I discover new sounds hiding beneath others in Jim and John's powerful and layered mixes. It seems as if John's plan of being a more "hands-on" producer paid off. All that is left now is for the CD to be mastered. Mastering is the final stage before the discs are actually pressed and inserted into their jewel boxes or Eco-friendly cardboard sleeves (which we obviously prefer but record shops don't because they usually don't fit into their shelving system). In the mastering process all the elements are unified in three simple but very important ways, the first of which is making sure that the peak volume level of each song is the same. There is nothing more annoying than a poorly mastered recording where you have to get up and change the volume of your amplifier from song to song. The other things that occur in mastering are giving the recording a "unifying" sheen with a small amount of treble and bass equalization if needed and compressing certain songs to give them a peak ceiling that is the same from song to song. If you have ever bought an older disc that was recorded in the seventies (for example Led Zep's Houses of the Holy) you may discover that it simply doesn't sound as good as your more recently recorded discs. It may sound dull and muffled by comparison and not as hot as others may. But then you might go out and purchase a boxed set that claims to be "remastered by Jimmy Page" and you will find that by remastering these older recordings they have been brought up to par with the way things sound these days thanks to the miracle of digital audio. Mastering can really make or break a recording. So what happens next? We wait for the whole manufacturing process and the release of the CD and then our work will begin anew with publicity interviews as the folks at Capricorn Records get their marketing strategy into gear. There may be in-store appearances and special promotions. Perhaps I will write another one of these telling journals from summer tour as all the dominoes are lined up for the release of this disc. It's been fun writing for you; I hope you have enjoyed it and maybe learned something about recording as well. Take care, and we will see you from the stage somewhere out there on the road.