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Producing MIDI Cover Music Sequences


xxmikexx

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The full story of my pioneering company Golden Midi Music And Software is for another day. Here it is sufficient to note that we were the first, and the best, to create cover music sequences that were note-for-note faithful to the original recordings, the business having opened its doors to the public early in 1988.

 

A number of well-known bands used our sequences as intermission music, including Aerosmith, Steve Miller, the German group Kraftwerk, and the mid-west perennial group Hat Trick, but our bread-and-butter business was working two-man bands that wanted to sound like 6-8 man bands, plus amateur "closet record producers", in a ratio of about five to one.

 

There are many technical problems in constructing sequences that will work across a wide variety of sequencers and tone generators, and the issue of drum machine incompatibilities is a big one, but I don’t want to talk about that stuff today either.

 

What I want to talk about instead are the musical aspects of a cover music sequence, and the impact this has had on the way I listen to music even today, twenty years later.

 

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Again compressing a lengthy presentation, one of the things I found is that most musicians – the overwhelming majority of musicians – are deficient in one respect or another when it comes to musical hearing. Now you can’t sequence what you don’t hear, so to make a long story short, I found that only one musician in twenty could hear what I needed to be heard, and therefore only about one in twenty sequence creator wannabes could do what I needed done.

 

This all surprised me because it turns out that I have what are known as “golden ears”, and until starting the business I assumed that everybody else did too, which 'tain't so.

 

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As a kid in NYC, every day I rode the subway to a prep school, and later to NYU. As often as not I would entertain myself by playing music in my head. This was a lot of fun because I would be able to play entire records note-for-note, the only difference being that the playback in my head is being run through a notch filter so that it all comes out sounding like it would on an AM radio, which was effectively my only source of music at the time.

 

You see, I didn’t own more than a half-dozen carefully selected LPs, and I owned almost no 45s. Only if I felt the need to hear certain things repetitively in high fidelity would I spend my money on recorded music. Most of the time the recording was right there in my head with sufficient frequency response to satisfy me, my interests being in rhythm, harmony and melody in that order, with sonic quality being a very distant fourth. (I spent my money instead on my girlfriend. We are still married, having been joined at the lip since age 16.)

 

Note what I said in the preceding paragraph – “hear certain things repetitively in high fidelity”. When it comes to music that I really really really like, sonic quality suddenly becomes important, and listening to the music over and over and over again also becomes important, because I want to hear everything that the producer put in the recording, and I want to enjoy all the hooks that I’m hearing whether or not the original producer was conscious of them.

 

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I thought everybody was like this, except that they simply spent more money on records than I did. Yet the signs of trouble were already there. As I mentioned elsewhere I played semi-pro rhythm guitar for many years while I was a student. But I also worked as an arranger for the bands I was in, and for other bands too.

 

You see, people were constantly coming to me and saying things like “I can play the chords for ‘The Wiggle Wobble’, but somehow the second chord in the progression doesn’t sound right. What’s right here?’ Whereupon I would show the questioner what the correct chord voicing was or, in some cases, what the correct chord was.

 

That’s right. Most working bands, especially frat house bands, have to be Top 40 cover bands. That’s what you need to do if you want to get paid for playing, which was fine with me because I loved Top 40 stuff. In fact I loved all of it, and I knew most of it note for note.

 

So I was the go-to guy for what was going on in the various Top 40 records of any given moment in time. On more than one occasion I was called in on an emergency basis to teach a band how to play a new record that was just breaking out because they would be working a wedding that weekend, or they were playing at some frat party that night, or whatever.

 

So I was an arranger in the sense that I could tell every musician how his part needed to go. I couldn’t play drums, but I could hear them and I could tell the drummer how to play his part. Ditto for bass (which I do play), and for rhythm guitar (which I do play), and for lead parts (which I don’t play), and for keyboard stuff, and horn riffs, and horn section chords, and on and on and on.

 

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I hear it all, and I hear most of it simultaneously. I had a very interesting experience a few years back reading an interview with Henry Mancini. He got his start the same way I did, by showing people how to reproduce what was on recordings. He said that he could take a set of 78 rpm disks for the recording of a big band piece and track each of the horns through the mix with no problem at all. Well, of course. I can do that too. Can’t everybody?

 

No, not everybody can. In fact, as I learned at Golden Midi, hardly anybody can. The ones who can are the arrangers and the producers. They may or may not also actively play, but they all have golden ears. You have to.

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And now to try to get to the point …

 

I was forced to become our producer, a job I had not realized would need to exist. I thought that I would be able to simply give an assignment to the keyboard player of a band (who was typically the MIDI guy) and get a finished sequence back 2-3 weeks later, his having worked on it in his spare time, as the spirit moved him, which wasn’t very often. (As the leader of a duo once said to me with complete sincerity, and in his exactl words that I will never forget, “If JJ and I had wanted to work for a living we would not have become musicians.”)

 

But things didn’t work out that way. Experience soon showed that the only way we were going to get a good sequence back was for me to study each and every part in tiny detail so I could issue cautions and warnings to the guy who would be doing the sequencing. Because I had learned that there is a difference between note-for-note and sonically perfect.

 

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For example, in Wilson Pickett’s “In The Midnight Hour” there’s a faint triangle part that runs through the whole song. Even I had missed it in casual listening, but as I began to analyze the piece the part suddenly leapt into my consciousness, where it remained. Now I could hear how the triangle interacted with all the other instruments. And then I realized that at a subconscious level I had been hearing the part all along, as would the audience listening to the original recording.

 

So it was my job to identify not only the note-for-note stuff but also all the subliminal stuff, and to bring it to the foreground so that our musicians would now be able to hear and sequence the parts. Even then it was common for me to have to replace whole tracks in the delivered sequences because, as it turns out, even musicians with golden ears have selective weaknesses in their hearing.

 

Even though I play bass, one of my weaknesses is background bass parts. So in George Michael’s “I Want Your Sex”, my ace sequence guy had to point out to me that there were actually five different bass parts way back in the mix. He could hear those parts, but he had to show them to me before I could hear them. Yet I could hear every nuance of a Larry Carlton guitar solo, which he could not. And so I would do his guitar tracks for him – bar by bar because I can’t play lead, only hear it.

 

(I should mention that we did almost every track live. I wouldn’t allow any quantized parts though I would allow looping in drum tracks. Later I created software for enhancing the live feel of our sequences, another story for another day.)

 

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So that’s how I got back into the business of listening to music over and over again. I simply HAD to, whether or not I liked the music that the marketing part of me determined that we needed to be selling. So I learned to listen analytically, and I learned to appreciate music from a whole new viewpoint. In particular, I quickly became able to sort music into four boxes – I like/dislike it, versus it’s good/bad music.

 

So …

 

Walkin’ On Sunshine -- Katrina and the Waves -- bad music, and I hate it.

Shotgun -- Junior Walker and the All-Stars -- bad music and I absolutely LOVE it.

Every Breath – The Police – terrifically good music, but I absolutely HATE it

Pick Up The Pieces – Average White Band – great music and I simply LOVE it.

 

I made these assessments after listening to the pieces we might cover 50-100-150 times. It takes that many listenings for even golden ears to learn to stop hearing only the foreground parts and instead dig deeply into the mix. My job was not done until I was hearing everything that the original producer had put into the recording.

 

Today I still listen to music that way. So, for example, 2-3 times a year I’ll listen to “Get Down Tonight” by K.C. and the Sunshine Band. And I’ll listen and listen and listen until very tiny nuance of the solo guitar part is once again in my mental playback of the song when I’m away from the computer. Until I can hear the exact way Harry Casey (K.C.) mic'ed the drums. And so on.

 

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I have to do stuff like this even today because otherwise the tape recorder in my brain takes over. You see, I hear music all the time. ALL the time. Even when I’m asleep. 99.99% of the time it’s other people’s music. 0.0001% of the time it’s original music that I suddenly hear but that’s gone again after one hearing.

 

But I’m not crazy, and I’m not alone. About 15 years ago I caught a 60 Minutes interview with Miles Davis. He said the same thing – that he hears music all the time. Ed Bradley then asked him “Are you hearing music now? While you’re speaking with me?” “Of course” said Davis, and I knew exactly what he meant.

 

“What are you hearing?” asked Bradley. Davis’ reply was roughly “I’m listening <note that he said ‘listening’, not ‘hearing’> to a James Brown piece. I’m listening to the way he arranged the instruments spatially, and to the way the instruments are interacting in the stereo field.”

 

Well, I knew immediately which JB piece he meant – When You Touch Me – because I listen to it from the exact same viewpoint. And now, as I write this, the piece has begun to run in my brain. I will not be able to stop it, it will stop of its own accord when it is good and ready to stop, thank you very much.

 

Trust me, this business of always hearing music is a curse, because I can’t control the playlist. I never know whether the song I’m hearing is going to stop in an hour or a month. I can override the playlist, but that requires constant attention, and it usually makes me unable to code or write.

 

Worse still, it's sometimes music in the bad-and-I-hate-it category. It's my brain's way of saying "Look, Mike, there's no such thing as bad music. Every piece has some kind of redeeming qualities, even "Walkin' On Sunshine".

 

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And with that I declare this blog to be ended.

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>>>And with that I declare this blog to be ended.

 

Not quite.

 

 

>>>Trust me, this business of always hearing music is a curse...

 

Does ringing in the ears count?!

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I meant that my blog post was finally ended.

 

As for ringing in the ears, it does count if it's a ringtone. :D

 

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Seriously, I sometimes get ringing in my ears too, and while it bumps the music sometimes, it too is a curse. Yet I can tune it out much of the time. In fact, I can overlay it with music and push the ringing to the back of the mix.

 

So in that respect I guess I'm lucky compared to you.

 

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EDIT: What IS always in my background is the high-pitched pink noise hiss of , I assume, blood flowing through my ears. But it's been there so long that it doesn't bother me the way the ringing does.

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While everyone tries to tell me the ringing in the ears was caused by so much exposure to airplanes, I think it came from one day way back when, when we were shooting clay targets. I went through a whole case of shotgun shells that day. Of course I didn't have any ear protection either. (smart move) Even one of my labs got affected I believe from all the noise. From that day on she became gun shy. The male lab wasn't bothered at all. Although I'm sure airplanes had something to do with it; Viscounts in particular with their high-pitched whine.
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Almost certainly you're right about it being the shotgun. More than most guns, because of the large powder charge it puts out a huge square wave of sound. It's the fast rise time that does the damage.

 

Tell us about Viscounts. I've ridden them here and abroad, and twice had the privilege of riding up front (in England in 1960), but I have no idea what it's handling characteristics are like. I would guess that it's lighter on the controls than a Connie or DC-4/6/7, but you tell me.

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>>>Tell us about Viscounts.

 

I DID tell you about Viscounts: their high-pitched whine.

 

That's all I really know about them. I never wanted to fly it because the Co-Pilot was as busy as a one-armed paper hanger in a windstorm. So I was told by Viscount Co-Pilots. Some of us had to be dual-qualified on both the DC-6 and Viscount. It went by senority (from the bottom up). I was fortunate to be senior enough NOT to be dual-qualified. I didn't think it was safe anyway being dual-qualified on such two different types. While I did have to ride in them on occasion, I was glad I didn't have to fly them from the front seat. I think they were louder than pure turbo-jets!

 

Now, the Electra; that's a different story. Wish we'd had those; I'd still be flying. Best turboprop ever. Flew one (for a whole hour ! ) once when I was with EAL. Loved that airplane. Too bad it got off to a bad start.

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My apologies, skylab, but when my memory fails, as it obviously did in this case, I have no way of knowing it.

 

I hope I'm not getting Alzheimer's but it's a fact that my wife can tell me something and two days later I'll remember nothing about it. Another thing is the classic senior moments, for example an everyday word that's on the tip of my tounge that I just can't retrieve and for which I have to use a circumlocution.

 

The good thing about a failing memory is that you can't tell when it's failing, so it's really not a problem at all. :D

 

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EDIT: Sometimes I can be quite dense. I didn't get your joke till just now, eight or so hours later. So I didn't forget anything here after all.

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