No Time for Angst

All gamers should get one of these.
Let's keep the hobby fun.

About Star Drifter:
  1. A retired administrator at Shadowland.
    (Don't look for "Star Drifter")
  2. A regular poster on the Wizards of the Coast D&D Forums.
    (Look for "Luris Blear")
  3. An irregular poster on the various forums at www.white-wolf.com.
    (as "Vladomir_deNoir")
  4. Over ten years of gaming experience.
    Familiar with Dungeons & Dragons, Shadowrun, TWERPS, Champions, Kobolds Ate My Baby, Violence, and unfortunately a few White Wolf games.
  5. Occasional Game Master.
    Most notably in D&D and Heroes Unlimited.
  6. 27 Years old
    18 years of programming experience. Occasional dot-com monkey.
  7. Bad musician when opprotunity permits.
    Industrial MP3 files for download.
    Craven Blog
  8. Email: star_drifter
    @geocities.com
    - Use "No Time For Angst" in the subject, or I may dump your message with the massive junkmail that account gets.



No Time for Angst rant-off at EZ-Board.
 

Motorcycle On Fire!
In a fit of productivity today, I finished the entire song. Not just drum tracks (complete with cool phaser effect), not just bass or guitar, but the whole damn song. There's more than just a motorcycle on fire today!

In keeping with my audiences apparent tendancy to stick with the rock songs, I'll be working on Goodbye Radio next.

I like Motorcycle. I think some of my urgency to just push forward paid off. The mix still sounds shitty, but, the force of will carried over better than I had hoped. The song itself is a Craven's rite of passage. There's a sort of uplifting yet nihilistic feel to the way Craven puts not just his childhood aside, but takes his life into his own hands no matter what the cost.

I dig it.

Until next time, goodbye weblog.




Oh, look! A guitar!

I'm noticing that my non-electronic pieces are gaining more attentoin than the blips and beeps. This is a good thing. This means I should seroiusly look into recording Motorcycle.. next.

There's just something about the big wooden weenie, I suppose. Time to practice.