stayed up until five this morning recording my own lo-fi version of ‘slow show’.  i just kept singing and drumming and humming, playing it back, and recording over it.  ten to a dozen layers of me doing and saying different things.  there’s car noises from when i was walking home, and the sound of me refilling my wine glass.  sufficiently ‘the national’-ish, though i still need to tweak it before i feel confident about it.  perhaps i’ll post it here first.  i know i can trust you not to make fun od me, oh dear internet thing.  xoxo, le garcon de gossip.