First Episode: Friday, 04/16/2010
9 pm Friday, April 16: it begins! you wear on stage tools, luggage e. .. 10 liters of wine.
Our trusty engineer Duna (Andrea Scardovi for the uninitiated) began to place in the hall sound, computer speakers ... we begin to assemble the tools unexpected and to improvise theater pieces worthy of Moliere's best to have just finished reading Ionesco. On the contrary, and drunk.
Things are so many to be prepared and waiting for the less busy start to explore the Russians to understand what will be the bar in which to step down in the days to follow. Camera in hand, they take the opportunity to gather opinions on various current issues. Soon the police burst into the theater with weapons drawn, ready to arrest us all. In fact, we are accused of subverting public order interviewing passers-by with uncomfortable questions. This is not true, maybe the answers are uncomfortable, but the questions we have not made us.
Cavina lunch break at home, where we drowned in industrial quantities of very good things. (Thanks again to my mother and grandmother of Mark).
In the afternoon, then begins recording, film, coughing, sclera. The songs all sound good to the first incision: within two hours, the disc is ready. Vocals and mixing included. No, not true ... is a fish of April 16. I wish it were so. But the work is good, and you pull on until 23, with a fast break for a pizza.
go to bed happy but cooked.
Oh I forgot: we meet with other engineers that Jury and Matthew. Very good too, and cooked as we are at the end. When the work is completed could happen two things: either become our biggest fans, or we will remove.
second point: Saturday, 17/04/2010
Saturday morning. It 's my birthday and I do not even remember ... me remind my friends to the stage when, after the first few minutes of testing, bring me a brazadèla (= bun) with 31 candles on it! that kind! But there must be a mistake: in fact I will be 21. (I do not believe that nobody has thought ...) Saturday morning we loaded
: now we face the most challenging pieces with great energy and a lot less swearing (already rumored to have seen anyone near the bell tower crack, the day before ...) Other Cavina
lunch at home, support various other bars nearby and tours for the immense historical center.
the afternoon we reached a bit 'of friends over to our graphic Robytz trust company that will make us all weekend, there are Alice Bezzi taking pictures, and Mirella Bandini Close to return to work, and guides us a gift part of a tambourine in music. The police are not seen .... maybe they forgot about us? After dinner, listening to the work done. At midnight, we leave the theater. With some friends we stopped in a pub for a quick toast to myself (I get older and people are happy, beautiful friends ...) and then off to bed that we are still patrol tomorrow!
a special thanks to Denis and Elisa, who after two hours we were well up for work ...
third point: Sunday, 18/04/2010
Unlike in the Sunday is dedicated not to record voices, applause and raspberries but to finish the important things in the days before needing a limatina .... Cres, resigned, he resigned and joined a band instead dixie that is playing in the square.
have lunch together ... guess where? and then continue filing and hearing in the afternoon. Sabrina and Brian
We reach for other services photos and videos (thank you thank you thank you) and the police still do not see ...... maybe they give up? demorso? demordicchiato? how do you say?
arrived on Sunday evening, the moon shines in the sky, sleeps through the city, only be a man in frack.
last theatrical performance during the disassembly of equipment and tools, cleaning up the theater, and so, this is done.
the next episode the story of the next sessions! entries are still missing and a lot of work!
(at this point you expect maybe you say something more about this record ... what songs will be, what kind of work we have in mind .... but no, I do not say anything, yes yes they are aging becomes even more treacherous and ignorant.)
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