I've been jamming with andy as 'airtight noise' since we were kids, dreaming of to become rock stars: inspired by the crazy-energize performance of Nirvana and the experimental-noise feedbacks of sonic youth. It's been 3 years since we last touched our instruments and recorded anything on our mono-cassette walkman, busied by the excuse of our endeavors in life to survive.
Still mesmerized by Mono's live performance @KLpac last week, the memories of electricfying-sensation feeling we get whenever we performed live on stage, have been clinging on us. yesterday, right after church, we sped back to my house, jumped into the studio, improvised and recorded something. we have always dreamt to have our own jamming studio and to record whenever we want. But when we finally got one, we just didn't, just like life; you don't seem to appreciate the things you have as much the things you don't have. As we listened to the 1-hour recording that we made using Andy's carefully laptop setup; dual mic stereo-amplified input recorder, on my room's 5.1 surround system, it created a very lively-cinematic listening experience. i pictured an old dying-melancholia-tired dog strolling down the streets of an after-war. Dirty but sad. With our newly found knowledge-experience of life and technology, Andy and i might just consider returning back to our alter-ego and rocking on stage again as Airtight Noise. We just might.
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