Category: Performance


One of the Good Ones

Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about the next recording project, and what I would like it to look/sound/feel like. I don’t have a time line or a budget. But I think about it a lot. It’s one part of my life right now that I actually have some freedom to plan. I promise a blog post elaborating a bit more on that when I’m less distracted by the fact that I’m posting for a different reason.

This is a song that I’ve been kicking around for a year or so, but never had in any recorded form before. Lyrics are here: One of the Good Ones

I’d love to know what you think! Should this go on the next record?

 

Karaoke For the Cure


As you’re looking for fun things to do in Great Falls this week, consider coming to the Halftime Sports Bar on Wednesday night.

For the past several weeks, karaoke singers from all over the area have been competing for a chance to win a little bit of cash, and to raise funds for St. Jude’s Children’s Hospital. It’s called “Karaoke for the Cure,” and it’s starting here.

This Wednesday night, warm-ups start at 7 and the contest starts at 8. Twenty-five contestants will bring their best performances to the crowd, in hopes of raising the most money for the cause. There are two prize pools, each with their own criteria for winning. A panel of judges made up of sponsors, radio personalities, and guests will score the contestants on talent and presentation. The crowd chooses its own winners as well–by voting. Each vote costs $1 and you can vote as many times, and for as many people as you like. Contestants pleasing both the crowd and the judges could win prize money from both pools!

This contest is a wonderful time–the talent in this pool of contestants is unreal, and the crowd is incredibly supportive to match. So hit up the ATM, bring your $1s, $5s, and $50s to support your favorite singers, and more importantly, St. Jude’s. In a contest like this one, everyone is a winner, because we’re all supporting a great cause!

A great time is promised, as well as some extraordinary performances you will never see anywhere else. This is where the rubber meets the road, folks. It’s no ordinary karaoke night–it’s Karaoke for the Cure!

Want to know who’s singing? Your 25 finalists are:

Michelle Lockhar
Jeremy Hudson
Jolene Martinich
Matt Twedt
Tony Garza
Lisa Voss
Cindy Arnold
Larry Bryant
Mary Rose Sorenson
Austin Ross
Jacob Hudson
Elisha Foster
Stephanie Robbins
Preacher Moffit
Linda Kuka
Jeremi Higgins
Marty Lau
Ashleigh Bludworth
Crystal Staples
Kari Trainor
Dana Jo Forseth
Amanda Davidson
Louise Risby
Dawn Orr
John Hudson

Good luck to everyone and I’ll see you Wednesday night!  -<3 DJ

 

 

Got a Two-Pack Habit and a Motel Tan….

Can I let you guys in on a little secret?

I am terrified of the guitar. It’s not entirely that I can’t play it…(although that’s a lot of it) but there is something that makes me reluctant to touch it.  At all. Maybe it’s partly that other people can play it so well. It’s almost like if I pick it up any more than I absolutely have to to get by, I will offend the gods of rock and be stricken with writer’s block that shall sentence me to the world of corporate accounting permanently. Like, even into the afterlife.*

I know that all I have to do to get better is spend some time and put in a little elbow grease. Where I am right now, the learning curve could be insanely steep, and with a little practice, I could at least be comfortable playing one. And not even be half bad at it. But for some reason, that first step–just picking it up–is a very, very difficult thing.

I played more years ago. I took guitar classes in college. And when I bought my first guitar…well, you can’t even imagine that glee. An instrument I could actually move around, and take places with me. Something I could groove on, and a new place for songwriting inspiration. And I hadn’t tried to play it yet–so I hadn’t failed then. I think there is some worry that I will try, and not improve, and put a lot of time into something where I actually get nowhere.

It feels like a guitar is the ideal instrument to be good at, for all of those reasons. It’s portable, it sounds great, it’s nice next to a campfire, and everyone can play one. Right?

Truth be told, I love the piano. That, I played for long enough to develop some real skill. For a few years, I didn’t have access to one, so my skills might have waned a little, except for a keyboard that my family bought me for Christmas one year. Even in the absence of a “real” piano, that kept me on the keys…and I’m ever grateful. It’s not that I don’t want to learn something new, it’s just that I want to already be good. And of course, don’t we all. Having a skill like playing an instrument removes what I see as a barrier to writing great songs. Certainly, being an instrumentalist, or even a vocalist, is not a prerequisite, but it certainly helps.

I went to the TAXI Road Rally with the intention of attending as many courses as I could about marketing my music. Using social media, using internet radio, using whatever I could and whatever it would take. By the end of the first class I took-the first class on the first day, I could no longer stomach the topic. That said, I’ve been reading books about it for several months, and it just sort of put my brain on overload. Mostly, it’s to the point where I have to stop reading and getting ideas and start following through on them. So, just prior to what I was fairly certain would soon be my head exploding, I opted for a topic change. And, I had a break from classes to attend a one-on-one mentoring session with a mentor of my choice…Jai Josefs.

Jai is not a record producer, or an A&R guy, or an indie artist–he’s a songwriter, and a top songwriting coach. I had him critique a song with a working title of “Memories Tonight.” He gave me a good mix of feedback–what I’d done right and what I could improve, and I left the session feeling very good about my existing talent, and about my ability to make the changes he was suggesting. I signed up for a separate, longer session with him and showed him three more of my songs that I’m hoping to put on my first full-length CD. I got great tips from him, specific to these songs and my writing style. I also attended two of his seminars at the Road Rally. (That’s a lot, considering how many highly skilled people are offering their expertise at a convention like this, and how few chances you really have to absorb as much of their knowledge as possible.)

Anyway, all of that leads up to one of the comments he made in one of his workshops. This man has had a number of successful cuts as a songwriter, and has taught high-caliber students who went on to write hit singles and win Grammys. He said that he isn’t much of a singer–but he took voice lessons for a couple of years, and as a result, his melodies got a lot more interesting. As songwriters, it’s natural that we’re limited by our musical abilities. And while I feel better, being a singer and piano player, that guitar in the corner is just sitting there, looking like another limit.

For now, I’m spending more time with my piano. I love the sounds it makes, and I love that I can play it, in any key, and that I understand its chord structure. I can do really awesome things on the piano. When I get serious about it and sit down, I find cool licks–all the time! But, pianos aren’t very portable or campfire-friendly, and I’ve gotten to be a little bit reliant on the piano “feel”–the weight of the keys and the timbre of the hammer hitting the strings. Not that any of my pianos at home actually have strings… I still hate that I’m limited on the guitar. But then, I also hate that I don’t get to choose how many hours are in a day. I could spend the time working with what I have on songs that I can be proud of, developing my writing and getting closer to that, or I can spend the time developing a skill that I’d also like to have, but is less important to me than the songs. It’s all about choices.

It’s like they say, though…time is the great equalizer. It’s the one thing everybody has in common. This week, I have exactly the same number of hours as Amy Lee, Reba McEntire and Ryan Tedder do. They just have 40 more to devote to their music careers. :-)

 

 

 

 

 

*The comments made in this blog may or may not at times represent the actual religious or philosophical beliefs of Dana Jo Forseth.

Karaoke: It’s What’s For Dinner

So, tonight, I’m singing in a karaoke contest. Yes. That’s right, a singer who considers herself a serious artist, is singing in a karaoke contest.

I don’t even consider it a guilty pleasure. I LOVE karaoke. Thousands of songs at your fingertips, in any key you like, and you don’t even have to kick your crappy guitar player’s butt for messing up. (Exceedingly difficult for me–as I usually AM said crappy guitar player.) Tonight, I get to sing songs I love, with a “band” that will do exactly what I expect it to, in costume.

Oh, costume is one of my favorite things, ever. I love making an elaborate outfit to sing one song in. I have to admit, I get a little charge out of finishing up some sort of crazy dress just in the nick of time to wail out some Evanescence or Juice Newton. Never mind that for the several days preceding, I am a giant mess of stress. The crunch timeline requires a lot of very quick decision-making, and sometimes you end up in a getup that looks more like a Christmas tree than haute couture. But, it’s all about entertainment. It entertains me to practice the songs repeatedly in my car, and to put together something weird to wear as if I need to distract the audience from my butcher’s interpretation of Celine Dion. (Note: I would never attempt Celine or Whitney–not my kind of voice.) And hopefully it entertains the audience to spectate as the crowd-friendly version of this (sans swear words) materializes before their eyes. I get a lot of enjoyment from trying to bring something different to the table.

So, wish me luck, even though winning money isn’t on the table. I have cute outfits, and hopefully my best singing voice will show up tonight. And hey, if you have a chance, I’d love to see you at the Beacon tonight. :-)

…To Hear the Sound of Your Own Voice

So, last night, we started tracking lead vocals! I’ve been getting pretty nervous, because vocals are the last thing (typically) that you track in a recording project, and I’ve been waiting several weeks to find out what they were going to sound like. You can hear all the instrumentation coming together, but until you get that vocal down, it’s not really “your” album. And the studio is a whole different animal than that seat on a log by the campfire. Over the years, I had become used to karaoke, and more recently, open mic nights, where the resonance of the room, coupled with a high-energy crowd, a touch of reverb, and…well…beer, made me feel like a rock star.

The studio is different. In the studio, you really ARE the star. You sit on comfortable, cushy furniture, drinking temperature-controlled water, wearing big stereo headphones with 1/4″ plugs (the kind that say, “I’m headphones, and I mean it”) and singing into microphones that were made to be sung into by professionals, instead of folks from Friday-night office parties. The kind of microphones that don’t smell like cigarettes and PBR. The kind of microphones that say (in a language all their own), “Hey, this is what you REALLY sound like.”

And what a difference! I’ve learned more about my voice singing into studio mics than I ever knew in some 20 years of mimicing the sounds I heard coming from the radio. Until I heard my voice through studio mics, I was certain that I sounded like Marie Osmond, Amy Lee and Lzzy Hale all rolled in to one. Imagine my surprise when I heard myself sing into a quality microphone, and the sound that came out was….well…MY voice. My very own voice!

I suppose it’s not very easy to explain to someone who hasn’t been there. It wasn’t a rude awakening, though it was definitely an awakening. Singing into good mics, you start to learn the intricacies of your own vocal style–what works, what doesn’t, and what sounds are unique to you. You learn what your real recordable range is, and which types of songs sound better in different segments of that range. You begin to think of these things as you’re writing songs, and you chart them in the best key for your voice to begin with–instead of the best key for your self-accompaniment ability.

So, tonight we track another song or two, and we “Keep the Fire Burnin’”, as REO Speedwagon would say. Turns out, this isn’t going to be a Pat Benatar record. I don’t know about you, but I’m relieved. She’d sound pretty funny singing “In-laws, Outlaws and Offspring.”

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