I’m finishing up my new CD and Indie has been keeping me company during the recording process. Since she’s a dog, Indie is usually content to just lay next to me while I record relaxing, melodic, yet accessible solo piano music (How was that? Subtle? Was it subtle? Thought so.)
Anyway, while I was recording yesterday evening, Indie woke up with a start, cocked her head to one side and asked, “Is that passage a little rushed? You might want to listen to the playback.” At first I thought, “Holy Crap! A talking dog!” Then I listened to the playback, and wouldn’t you know it? She was right. I tossed her a dog treat, said “good dog” and she resumed her nap as I re-recorded the offending musical passage.