THE MAKING OF DRAWN TO DUST (according to D. James) continued...
"Fast forward to March, 2006. After some scheduling woes and
other variables, we finally landed a couple weeks in the Clubhouse
to mix the record. Max had sent me a copy of the working versions
of the songs, so while I was very familiar with the songs themselves,
I had a very faint concept of what I’d be doing in the
studio, and my role in the grand scheme.
Max and I had an immediate working rapport. We tracked strings
the first day. After discussing the overall concept for the record,
I quickly realized that this may well be the record I’d
been wanting to work on for years. That turned to be the case
and then some.
As the first week went by, more and more friends showed up.
The first of our cohorts was Jason Merritt, a.k.a. Whip, from
Timesbold. I clearly remember seeing an immediate closeness between
Max and Jay, one that has endured many years. Jay and I also
built a quick familiarity, based on the fact that he had grown
up and gone to school with my wife, Erin. Jay’s presence
made me feel more comfortable making musical suggestions, and
I found myself feeling more and more a real part of Camphor’s
evolution.
By the end of the first week in the studio, all of us were there.
Ryan became one of many heroes, as he laid down brilliance on
virtually every song. Levon and I shared many a moment talking
jazz greats, between bass tracks. And Jon Natchez and Jesse Sparhawk
added guitars, lap steel, and harp to the ever growing list of
fun that I was to start mixing soon.
My favorite moment of the session came late in the first week,
when we started on the song “Mistakes”. We took a
listen to the song, and at once, we all scratched our heads in
wonderment. Max had reservations about the song as it stood,
and I think we all felt the same way. Jay walked in with the
nylon string guitar and began strumming and he suggested that
we break the song back down to basics. I then suggested that
everyone set up in the live room, and we track the song totally
live, with everyone there. Well, that’s exactly what we
did, and it was quite possibly one of the single best memories
I have of that entire session, if not my entire career of making
records. I looked out into the live room, and saw my newest and
closest brothers making beautiful sounds together. That is why
I sit in a chair for twelve hours a day pushing buttons!
I could easily go on for days with the memories I have of those
days with everyone in the studio. But, by the end, when everyone
had come and gone, it was again just Max, Jay, and I left to
mix the record. I would do my thing for a few hours, adding parts,
taking them away, manipulating instruments, then grabbing “the
boys” for a listen. After several more days, and a few
bottles of Jameson, the record was finished. I remember the three
of us, sitting outside on a brisk March night, smoking in silence,
knowing that Jay was back to Portland the next day. We all felt
that indescribable feeling that happens scarcely during a lifetime.
No word can describe it.
There are so many moments that all of us shared that will live
in my heart and soul forever. After years of making records,
and being a part of so many special creations, I feel a part
of something more deeply than ever with Camphor. Friendships
grew very deep roots in a short period of time, and I feel like
these guys are the brothers I never had. I must be blessed. "
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