Get it? Like Boggle.
So, our crack team of marketing specialists tells me that the subliminal messages we inserted into The Real Housewives of Atlanta failed to win us any followers Turns out the soulless husks that watch that show don’t actually have a subliminal level. (Zing! Burn! Nothing but net!) Anyway, in lieu of that, I’m told that we need to ‘increase our internet presence’, presumably as a stopgap until Doctor Impossible, our resident super-villain, finishes work on our next nefarious mind control project. Stay tuned to the astral planes for that one.
We have, as always, been working reasonably hard on writing new songs for our second session of recording, which is to commence in Hoboken, New Jersey in a few weeks. Our beloved producer Chris Zane came to visit us last week and we spent a very productive three days really lasering in on the new songs, trimming all the fat and making them all sound good and shiny. I’m happy to report that the new jams are sounding at least as good as the ones we recorded in the summer, and we’re all pretty excited to get them in the studio and really let them loose.
I took some pictures while CZ was here to share with you, but then I forgot my camera there, and now we’re taking this week off, so no pictures today.
Talk to you soon,