There is a certain gentle hissing sound of leaves rustling in elm trees that always seems to signal the impending autumnal wonderment. I can hear it now from the open window of Appleman Studio. It's a splendid evening here, cool and clear. No doubt though, the neighbors probably wish I would close the damn thing. I often wonder what they think I am up to, listening to the same song over and over and over again like a madman. Well, that is what mixing a record is all about: obsessive listening. Delta Clutch have been doing a lot of mixing. We are finishing up final details on our new CD, tentatively titled "canwecomein?". We are pushing hard for a fall release. Of course, this thing has been in the works for a long time, but between all the live shows, writing new songs and working with other groups, it seems like there are not enough hours in the day. This summer we played, for me at least, a dream gig. It was a night of Who songs performed by some of BostonÅfs best bands. Man, we got to crush " A Quick One While He's Away", one of my faves. Only bummer was that our keyboard man, Phil, was unable to join us for some "Gettin' In Tune". (Phil's killer first solo CD is set for release any day now, see: www.philaiken.com) There were many great performances that night, but no one could touch The Dirty Doctors searing version of "Young Man Blues". The Pills came close with their version of "So Sad 'Bout Us" and a thunderous "Real Me". Speaking of The Pills, I am currently working with their newest member, Dave Aaronoff, on a new CD by his other band The Details. This one features the great Al Kooper on keys! I am also working on a new CD by "The Shods" (who we play with on October 5th). Another local band, Pure Fiction, has just started lurking around here again as well. But enough about all those other guys using our gear, we promise that we will be done soon. However, remember that everything is how it's meant to be. When the CD is done I assure you, you will think it is the most honest DC CD to date. Until then, look for us to take some chances on the live stage.
Don't talk, don't listen, just feel alright.
Cujamon