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SheezyExplosion
May. 16th, 2007 12:54 pmIt's been said before that submitting anything to the Internet is like doing stand-up to a brick wall. For the most part, people don't feel the need to provide feedback or commentary on anything, and because you don't see who you're reaching or how many there are of them, you have no idea whether you're going in the right direction or not.
Predictably, this happened when I started submitting MP3s to SheezyArt as an experiment a while ago, so that I would have a place for my music where I wasn't hesitant to give out the link. (Although to be honest I'm still not entirely certain what the site is, largely due to its slick Web 2.0 interface rendering it completely innavigable.) I put a couple of my newer pieces up, often forgetting that I had the account and leaving a few days between submissions. By gradually hacking at the bricks with each submission I got a thin trickle of commentary back through it, which is nice to have when starting out.
Yesterday morning, I took a swing at the brick wall again and it exploded. I cannot imagine why over a hundred people decided to click on that submission after having a maximum of ten or so before, but the reaction has been pretty amazing.
( Why I'm so great )
You know that bit in Black Books 2 when Bill Bailey screams "Ahh! I can play!" at his hands after discovering he's actually a master pianist? That was roughly the reaction I had this morning when I checked the site again.
But, again rather frustratingly, you can see the theme of "Do it with real instruments!" coming up as always - the inescapable electronic sound is something that I've half-heartedly tried to get away from over time, but I've never been able to shake it off just using the computer, and putting together something "real" is a bit beyond my time and ability at the moment. Although there was a guitarist on FA that seemed quite interested, now I come to think of it. Perhaps computer science isn't my calling after all and I'm actually the next Kai Hansen. I'm a whole inch taller than him, you know
(By the way, I should mention this too - I submit music along with lyrics to two pretty major public "art" sites and have no hesitation in doing it, but as soon as I paste a link to one of them in my journal, where people I know rather than anonymous entities on the Internet will probably see it, it becomes an immensely frightening thing. That's one of the most illogical things ever.)
Predictably, this happened when I started submitting MP3s to SheezyArt as an experiment a while ago, so that I would have a place for my music where I wasn't hesitant to give out the link. (Although to be honest I'm still not entirely certain what the site is, largely due to its slick Web 2.0 interface rendering it completely innavigable.) I put a couple of my newer pieces up, often forgetting that I had the account and leaving a few days between submissions. By gradually hacking at the bricks with each submission I got a thin trickle of commentary back through it, which is nice to have when starting out.
Yesterday morning, I took a swing at the brick wall again and it exploded. I cannot imagine why over a hundred people decided to click on that submission after having a maximum of ten or so before, but the reaction has been pretty amazing.
( Why I'm so great )
You know that bit in Black Books 2 when Bill Bailey screams "Ahh! I can play!" at his hands after discovering he's actually a master pianist? That was roughly the reaction I had this morning when I checked the site again.
But, again rather frustratingly, you can see the theme of "Do it with real instruments!" coming up as always - the inescapable electronic sound is something that I've half-heartedly tried to get away from over time, but I've never been able to shake it off just using the computer, and putting together something "real" is a bit beyond my time and ability at the moment. Although there was a guitarist on FA that seemed quite interested, now I come to think of it. Perhaps computer science isn't my calling after all and I'm actually the next Kai Hansen. I'm a whole inch taller than him, you know
(By the way, I should mention this too - I submit music along with lyrics to two pretty major public "art" sites and have no hesitation in doing it, but as soon as I paste a link to one of them in my journal, where people I know rather than anonymous entities on the Internet will probably see it, it becomes an immensely frightening thing. That's one of the most illogical things ever.)
