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Puretracks March 30, 2007

Posted by Dale in Music.
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Until recently I hadn’t even thought about downloading songs from the internet, legally or illegally, mainly because high-speed isn’t available out here in the sticks. But a couple of months ago I got an email from the musicians’ union requesting that I complete a survey. In exchange for my participation, I would be given a free download from Puretracks.com. For me, “free” is a magic word, so I happily completed the survey and went straight to Puretracks to get my free song. When I got to their website, I discovered that they are a Canadian business, which is cool, and I also discovered that they only have songs available in WMA format*. OK, no problem – all I have to do is download Windows Media Player for Mac or, even better, Flip4Mac. I download both. Now, back to Puretracks. I select my song: Jeff Buckley’s version of Leonard Cohen’s Hallelujah (from the album “Grace”) – if you don’t know this one, you have to check it out – it is an incredible performance. Anyway, I download Hallelujah, but then I can’t do anything with it because there is some “.exe” file that has to be run first*, and since I don’t have Windows on my Mac, I realize I’ve just wasted two hours downloading all that stuff for nothing. Damn Windows. Damn dial-up. I do come up with a solution, though – burn the WMA file to data CD, take it to the Confederation Centre Library and use their computer to burn the file to audio CD, thereby converting it to a file type that I can actually play in iTunes!

Since registering with Puretracks, I have been receiving their weekly e-newsletter, and every week they have a free download available to members. So this has become a weekly ritual – I go to the CC Library, download the free song of the week, burn it to CD (CD-RW, of course – reduce, reuse, recycle!) and take it home to experience something new (half the groups I’ve never even heard of!). This has been fun.

Since I’m on the topic of downloading, I may as well throw in my 2¢ about that issue. Puretracks is a legitimate provider of music on the web, and individual songs cost 99¢ to $1.19. Obviously, as a musician, I believe that we should all pay for songs we download – artists should be compensated for their works. I’ve heard a lot of pretty flimsy justifications for downloading illegally, most notably “I wouldn’t have bought the album anyway.” Well, music sales are down and downloading is up – explain that! – something’s not “working out in the wash”. These ones are entertaining: “They’re all rich anyway” (uh, not all of us!) or conversely, “The artists don’t see much of the money anyway – the labels take most of it.” Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Of course, if a band wants to give away their music, they have every right to do so – and some of them are doing just that, for very legitimate reasons, i.e. promotion and exposure. What we as consumers have to keep in mind is whether the artists want their music distributed freely, or whether they actually would like to be paid for their work. P2P file sharing and illegal downloading is not cool – we are consuming music for which “give-away status” hasn’t necessarily been approved by the artists.

I like analogies, so here’s one about grapes: if we walk into a grocery store, put a bunch of grapes in our cart, and eat a couple while we continue shopping, that’s stealing. Sure, it’s a drop in the bucket – it’s really not going to make that much difference in the price when it’s weighed in. But what if everyone does it? The cost adds up, and it does make a difference. And if the store offers free samples of those delicious grapes for people to try out? Yes, there is a cost to the store, but we’re obviously not stealing if we eat those grapes. In this case, the store has an expectation that their offer of free grapes (promotion and exposure) will translate into higher sales of grapes. This is exactly what Puretracks is hoping to do by offering a free song every week – and you know what? It works, because I’ve actually started buying stuff from them – stuff I wouldn’t have bought anyway.

Free stuff is great, as long as it’s free with the artist’s blessing.

*Note for Mac users: Puretracks is now starting to offer MP3s, and are working toward offering a download manager that is Mac compatible. (Now, I wonder if we’ll ever get high-speed here).

UPEI Student Centre concert March 27, 2007

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Last Monday at lunch time my new music group eklektikos performed at the UPEI Student Centre, in the big courtyard area next to the cafeteria. The concert was put on by the Canadian Music Centre as part of their New Music in New Places program, a festival “designed to bring Canadian contemporary music out of the concert halls and into the lives of Canadians.” A lot of people pass through the Student Centre at lunch time – hopefully they enjoyed our music. We tried not to play too much of that bleep-fart stuff. We heard some great comments afterward, and I think people came away from it with a greater appreciation for Canadian-grown concert music. There is some excellent stuff being written all across this country.

It’s funny - I am a trombone player, yet I have very few photos of me actually playing the thing. Thanks to Tony Dawe, who photographed our event, I now have proof that I play the trombone. Click on the photo below to see the set on my Flickr.

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Mus euphoniumus March 11, 2007

Posted by Dale in Stories from the Stage.
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I came across this interview with Stephen Saunders, bass trombonist with the BBC Symphony Orchestra, by Matt Guilford, bass trombonist with the National Symphony Orchestra, in which Saunders’ recounts his strangest experience as a performer. It is a horrifying tale – I hope I will never have a better story to tell!

Probably the most bizarre occurrence was in the early 1970’s playing in a West End Show at the Theatre Royal Covent Garden. I was playing euphonium and had an important soloistic part to play in a show called “Billy”. A little pushed for time I arrived at the theatre and went to the bandroom locker where I used to hang my instrument on a coat hook not bothering to put it away in its case after each show. I was last into the pit and the overture began straight away. After a few bars I had a solo to play which started well but became worse and worse getting sharp and losing volume. A particularly unpleasant Musical Director who shall remain nameless (Alf Railston) was glaring at me and went completely mad when the solo came back at the end of the piece and I couldn’t get a single note out of the euphonium!.

It occurred to me that perhaps something wrong with the instrument so I began to remove each valve slide and blow through it to see where the blockage was. Still under the poisonous glare of the MD who by now was scribbling something about me in the theater incident book, I got to the main tuning slide and when I put it into my mouth to blow through it I felt something fluffy on my tongue. I held it out and looked at a pair of beady little eyes and some whiskers sticking out of the tube. It was a rat! I had just put a rat in my mouth!

I think it was the tuba player who took it from me and shook it out into a large can we used as ash trays in those days while I ran out to the band room bar and rinsed my mouth out with vodka. I finished the first act hearing the rat running around the can until it managed to escape.

During the interval I went to see the theater manager to complain about vermin in my euphonium. After a pointless discussion about whether it was a mouse or a rat he told me there was a problem because the Covent Garden vegetable market had closed down and all the rats had come into the theaters for food. He than told me that at the beginning of the show a female member of the audience had, after using the toilet facilities, pulled up her tights (panty hose) with a rat inside. I suddenly thought perhaps I had got off quite lightly and said no more but always put my instrument in its case after that.

An excellent argument for keeping vodka handy backstage!

Bailey’s First Haircut March 7, 2007

Posted by Dale in Kids.
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For weeks I’ve been trying to convince my 4-year old son that he desperately needs a haircut, all to no avail. No matter how fun or exciting I’ve tried to make it sound, he just hasn’t bought it. Until today. The motivation? No, not the fact that he’s been mistaken for a girl lately. A lollipop. A lollipop!? Come on – I’m sure I’ve tried bribing him with better than that! Bribing is an essential parenting tool, you know – and I’m pretty handy with tools, if I do say so myself – or so I thought… A lollipop… Turns out kids get a lollipop at Ray’s Barbershop in Charlottetown – a fact which Bailey found out quite by chance. He and Sandy were having lunch today at the new Tai Chi Gardens, when in walk our friends Peter Rukavina and his son Oliver, freshly shorn after their own visit to Ray’s. Perhaps it was Peter and Oliver’s new-found dashing good looks that turned the tide for Bailey. Perhaps it was the sudden realization that if he got his hair cut, he might actually be able to see. Or maybe, just maybe, it was Oliver’s reference to having received a lollipop for his sacrificial offering. Whatever the reason, Bailey decided right then and there to go to Ray’s with his mother, and forsake his father’s ceremonial right to preside over his first haircut! All for a lollipop! Is there no justice!? It sure is a great haircut though. What a handsome little man – a real chip off the old block! ;)