Pretty In White

We’re in Providence, which is covered in a picturesque mantle of snow.

The most remarkable thing about the flight to Boston (via Reykjavík) was that Icelandair planes now have a powered USB port at every seat, so you can connect and use your portable devices while they recharge. It’s a small touch, but a very welcome one when travelling on long flights. You need never run out of juice again.

Eloïse is thoroughly enjoying the Christmas preparations, which have so far chiefly entailed making biscuits with Oma.

I’ve thoroughly enjoyed two lunches so far at The Edge.

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Is Graham There?

The phone just rang. At this hour, it had to be a wrong number or some very bad news. The incoming phone number was unrecognisable; it certainly wasn’t a local fixed line or mobile phone.

It turned out to be the anticipated wrong number. The conversation went something like this:

Me: “Hello.”

“Hello. Is Graham there?” enquired a voice with an American accent.

“No.”

“Graham’s not there?”

“No, you’ve called the Netherlands.”

And here it comes: “OK, well, you have a good one, Mr. Netherland.”

And that was that.

Sometimes, you just have to smile.

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Providence Bound

Sunday sees us fly to the US for the usual Christmas bash in Providence. I wonder if it’s as cold there as it has been here. I haven’t bothered to look.

Last weekend, we squeezed in a weekend trip to the Weihnachtsmarkt in Cologne. I’m not generally big on Christmas — being an atheist rather defeats the purpose — but even I enjoy the atmosphere of the Weihnachtsmarkt.

Somehow, it just doesn’t feel like Christmas without a chance to eat a gluttonous cocktail of Krakauers, crêpes and waffles, washed down by Glühwein, and then have it forcibly squeezed back out of you by the seething, swelling hordes that ooze like molasses through the narrow aisles of market stands. And I even got to push our pram up against the shins of these people, just for extra kicks.

And so it was that we drove across the border to our easterly neighbour, where I was once again able to publicly rape the German language without fear of retribution.

The weather stayed mercifully dry and it wasn’t too cold. Eloïse had a lovely time, especially on the merry-go-rounds at several of the markets.

I bought a pair of shoes and a couple of wooden candle holders for the dining table. Sarah bought quite a few things, making for a very successful shopping trip.

I’ve made it sound quite bad, but I had a good time. And I do mean it when I say that Christmas really wouldn’t feel the same without a trip to the Weihnachtsmarkt. Nowhere has quite the same atmosphere at Christmas.

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Crack Habit

Guitar Hero World Tour on the PS3 is like crack cocaine. The rest of the world has become irrelevant and life is now all about getting my next hit.

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Back To My Roots

I received an invitation from my bank to attend an exclusive concert by Dutch chanteuse, Trijntje Oosterhuis, on Wednesday evening.

Now, this isn’t the kind of thing I’d normally want to be seen dead at (especially with the stipulation of a tenue de ville dress code), but it offered the ideal opportunity to try out my latest gadget, an Edirol R-09HR digital recorder.

I last recorded a concert about 19 years ago. I couldn’t even tell you know which concert it was, but it must have been some time in 1989 or 1990.

Back then, the Sony WM-D6C analogue cassette recorder and ECM-929LT microphone, also manufactured by Sony, were de rigeur for recording concerts (a.k.a. bootlegging, although this term has now become very unpopular with many who do it). In the interim, much has changed.

I missed the whole era of DAT and later MD, and have now returned to the field at a great time, because making recordings has never been easier. Not only do we now all record digitally, so there are no concerns about loss of quality and introduction of noise as successive generations of the original master tape are copied, but with flash memory as large as it now is, it’s the most obvious thing in the world to record straight to an SD card.

And so it is that I can now make 16 bit, 44 Khz (or even 24 bit, 96 Khz) recordings with ease. There are no moving parts that might break, the batteries in the recorder therefore last longer, I don’t have to rush to turn the C90 tape over half way through the set (taking care not to run out of tape halfway through a song), today’s recorders are smaller than ever, today’s microphones are even smaller, etc.

And, whereas my only editing tool used to be the Pause button of the recorder, everyone with a computer now has a choice of sound editing suites at his or her disposal. As a Linux user, that pretty much means Audacity in my case.

For anyone interested, the other equipment I now use for my recordings consists of two DPA 4060 omnidirectional microphones and a DPA MMA6000 microphone amplifier.

The fruit of my labours is now available in FLAC format as a torrent, thanks to DIME. The recording turned out very well, especially considering my total lack of experience with the new equipment.

Like I say, Trijntje Oosterhuis isn’t exactly my idea of good music, so I doubt I’ll be listening to this concert very often, but it was good practice and provided the chance to become familiar with the new gear without having to worry about messing up a recording that actually mattered.

The hors d’œuvres were nice, too.

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