Marc played several takes, each with elegant, subtle little differences. Then I joined in.
When I was a kid, my Grandad once sat me on his knee and played his little electric organ for me with a roll-up hanging out of the side of his mouth. My Grandad was one of those people who looked like they have tree in their genes. He was a solidly built fellow. His fingers were very wide and when he pressed them to the keyboard, he sometimes clipped the keys on either side. So you got little side notes playing every now and then..
When he finished, I remember pressing a white key with my little finger. I probably could have put all my fingers on the key and still not clipped the sides and even at the age of five, I understood the technical difficulties my Grandad faced. But I loved the way he played it.
I am not the impressive figure my Grandad was back then. But listening back to me playing in the sound session, I sounded as if my fingers were twice his size. After a careful discussion with Marc and Nic Gill, our sound technician/editor/and amazing composer, we fired the Ukulele player and let Marc’s guitar and sweet bass line show us how it was done.
Nic brought it all seamlessly together and, adding sound effects with his usual flair for less is always more, we finished it.
I’ll post it here again,
Many thanks to Sue Goffe, Marc Craste, Phil Hunt, Justine Waldie, Will Eagar and Nic Gill and Nikki Kefford-White for making it all happen.