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Having driven the long-suffering Betika slightly angrymental lately recording my overcomplicated songs (challenge risen to, and the angry comes across in a very positive way, I think), I began glugging off my own beastly medicine today - the singing has started. We began with Peter Marfan, which is a song about obsessive running, so takes were alternated with sprints around the carpark to get in the correct mind-frame and achieve the right degree of breathlessness. On some takes this was overdone, and the results verged on tubercular. Think we got some good stuff tho. Carolyn goes through the same mill on Friday. Bet she can't wait.
