MsBloom
Moonchild
- Joined
- Jul 24, 2020
- Location
- Northern Europe
It was after midnight and Ellie was starting to feel tired. She had been in the studio most of the day trying to piece together what would hopefully become Cassie's next hit single while Cassie was off doing an interview for A Little Late with Lilly Singh. She had listened through the tracks and the various versions of a song they had written years ago called Not Your Average Teen Girl and was in many ways autobiographical as it dealt with trans issues and about proudly stepping out of the closet. Over the last two days the song had made quite a journey itself, from a dance-friendly but rather generic upbeat pop tune, to a lengthy piano ballad, to a powerhouse rocker and back to something you could dance to but much more electronic and a fuzzy wah wah riff that Ellie was quite fond of. She had listened, mixed and even added new track so much that she could have thrown up all over the mixing table.
"Why not add parts of the riff you like so much to the piano ballad, like a bridge before finishing the song powerhouse style," suggested Andi Willows who was doubling as producer and recording engineer.
"It should all fit together with a bit of creative mixing," she said and leaned over the table to find the tracks she would need to piece it all together.
Ellie rubbed her temples and nodded.
"I need some air, and probably some sugar too," she said and got up.
"You do that," Andi agreed without looking up at the seventeen year old girl who was probably taking on too much responsibility being as involved in the production of what might prove to be the pop album on the year, next year that was.
"And if Billy asks you if you need something to pick you up ask for coffee unless you want to be up all night and tomorrow as well."
Ellie nodded and walked out of the control room and down the corridor. She bought a bag of chips, two energy bars and a Coca Cola Energy from the vending machine and stepped out onto the fire escape at the back of the studio. It was kind of chilly and in just jeans and a checked flannel shirt she was certainly not dressed for it but the cool air was invigorating. She ate one of the energy bars and then picked up her phone. It was late but she hoped Cassie would be up. She really needed to hear her voice and just talk about anything but their music.
"Hey," she said when Cassie picked up.
"How'd the interview go?"
"Why not add parts of the riff you like so much to the piano ballad, like a bridge before finishing the song powerhouse style," suggested Andi Willows who was doubling as producer and recording engineer.
"It should all fit together with a bit of creative mixing," she said and leaned over the table to find the tracks she would need to piece it all together.
Ellie rubbed her temples and nodded.
"I need some air, and probably some sugar too," she said and got up.
"You do that," Andi agreed without looking up at the seventeen year old girl who was probably taking on too much responsibility being as involved in the production of what might prove to be the pop album on the year, next year that was.
"And if Billy asks you if you need something to pick you up ask for coffee unless you want to be up all night and tomorrow as well."
Ellie nodded and walked out of the control room and down the corridor. She bought a bag of chips, two energy bars and a Coca Cola Energy from the vending machine and stepped out onto the fire escape at the back of the studio. It was kind of chilly and in just jeans and a checked flannel shirt she was certainly not dressed for it but the cool air was invigorating. She ate one of the energy bars and then picked up her phone. It was late but she hoped Cassie would be up. She really needed to hear her voice and just talk about anything but their music.
"Hey," she said when Cassie picked up.
"How'd the interview go?"