3 posts tagged “music”

Party in the Basement Club

Baron and I had just finished putting out the new vendor in the Ironworks and Light shop and decided we needed a little play time.  We noticed that a spontaneous party had broken out just a stone's throw away from where we were standing.  "The Basement Club" is a smokey little hole in the wall beneath one of the shops on Sanctum Sanctorum.  Baron threw a wonderful concert and party there last year for my birthday, and since then people have sort of adopted the space.  How could they not?  He filled it with rich, dark wood, old crates, lush ferns and a walk-in humidor, all fashioned after a sultry little "cigar lounge", speakeasy-style.

A handful of groups and secret societies have spawned around this hidden little space, and also at The Standing Stone Pub.  It's wonderful to see the spaces come alive with people that just seem to "fit there"

This got me thinking today about something that Baron does very, very well.  He understands the intrinsic value of "attraction" versus "promotion".  He knows that if you cultivate a space with character and ambience and care that the right people will naturally find it.  He diminishes the retail side of our SIMs in favour of creating wide open spaces that beckon people to explore.  He's passionate about interactivity, especially when it means we can secretly inject opportunities for learning along the way.

We joined the crowd in the Basement Club this afternoon, largely German, and kicking up their heels to some fine Irish Rockabilly music by the time I walked in.  Baron was sitting in a deep, comfy chair, smiling like a Cheshire Cat.  I know that smile.  I see it when we break our hermit-dom and get out on the sims to mingle (something we are trying to do more) and have the pleasure of seeing how people are making our spaces their own.  That smile is like Christmas.

We're seeing this happen at the Opera House too, where first life magazine photo shoots are being done, concerts with first life artists and opera singers being planned, and even a Gilbert and Sullivan production afoot with an off-broadway crew.  None of these things were our doing.  We simply created a space and allowed people to find it and decide how it would come to life.

We're about to do a major overhaul of the sims once again, with a fourth one arriving imminently.  It's nerve wracking to think about the beloved haunts that will disappear to make way for the new, but I'm learning with time that one of the most valuable things Mr. Grayson imparts is that constant reinvention is the stuff of passion and renewal, and it's always better than ever when it's done with an eye to creating spaces that allow the accidental communities they attract to shape the life within them as they grow.

There's a difference between "attraction" and "promotion", and a reason that Baron has never been one to advertise.  He knows the wisdom of creating something you truly love yourself, and letting the right people find it.  The rest simply takes care of itself ...

2007 Obsidian Baby Grand Piano

One of the reasons that I appreciate and respect Baron Grayson so much as a partner is that he doesn't settle.  He's a perfectionist, and when he has a vision of how something should be, he doesn't settle for anything less than perfect.

Working with him is a fantastic brain gym.  I watch him and am both inspired and frustrated simulataneously, because his capacity for conjuring up fantastical spaces in a heartbeat is unparalelled.  Watching him makes me want to push myself harder, think smarter, work more efficiently.

When I first met him I had barely months before created an accidental business, making virtual pianos originally to satisfy a personal need as a composer to have my favourite vice close at hand in my digital digs.  WIthin months I had 76 shops, crafting a presence at virtually every major telehub back in the day that there was no point-to-point porting.  It was manic.  I spent most of my time running from site to site, trying to make sure that rent was paid, that products were up-to-date, and that my merchandising fit the unique parameters of each space.  This is the stuff that nervous breakdowns are made of, spreading yourself too thin as a one-woman show, and trying to find the balance between creating and maintaining.

Baron was my customer.  He crashed his airship in front of one of my shops and found my piano by accident, and bought it.  When the transaction record came through, I realized it was old product, and sent along an updated version with a quick note of apology.  Being the hermits that we both are, it's a wonder that we bothered to chat at all, but we did, and that evening was life-changing in ways too numerous to spell out in a blog.

2005 Christmas Piano

So, Mr. Grayson became my muse.  He challenged me to think in different ways, to imagine that I'd created an image strong enough and widely-known enough that I could stand in a single place and sell my wares without having to depend on the manic nature of sheer volume.  He opened up a Christmas shop and encouraged me to do a piano for the season and place it there, and while it scared the hell out of me to take a leap of faith that included winding down the small hub empire that had been feeding my business for so long, I did, and it worked brilliantly.

Credit where credit is due: I didn't know him at all when I met him, but it didn't take long to recognize that he was a very bright, inspired man who had already crafted a much larger and more successful presence of his own.  The traffic in his shop allowed me to cultivate a new market, and the very act of "re-imagining" the piano that I had been selling was both cathartic and wise.  I created the first Christmas piano again, and again, and again (ocpd being a shared gift and affliction ~grins~) but finally decided it was "good enough" (words that are generally unfamiliar in our domain) and set it out.  That began a metamorphisis in both the way that I did business, and in the way I approached creating my products.

Today, Serendipity Studios exists on it's own SIM, and has become a fulltime business/nightmare to manage, and I'm challenged to re-imagine things once again.  There are three key problems that I'm faced with today:

1) Burn out.  I'm simply tired of doing the same thing over and over again, and need to either radically reinvent it, or leave it.  The pianos are a vital part of my business, and what I am known for, so I don't really want to simply abandon them, especially when I've got so many ideas for the ways I want to recreate them to make them more fun and more vital.

2) Sheer volume.  When I started making pianos and bringing my compositions in, there were only 10,000 people in SL.  Two years later there are more than 4,000,000, with that number growing exponentially every month.  Be careful what you wish for.  Yes, I wanted more business, but the logistics of trying to stay on top of such a large and growing market are daunting.

3) Perfectionist bug.  Baron blogged on this very early this morning: the challenge of being a content creator with OCPD and ADD.  It's a gift if your job is just "thinking stuff up", but a curse when it comes to pulling the trigger and finally releasing what you've been refining for entirely too long because it's still not right.  Last winter I completely rebuilt the pianos and the way they play music from the ground up, had three new Christmas pianos, and two new Valentine's pianos ready to go (ready being a relative word here).  They're still unreleased.

2006 Tannenbaum Baby Grand Piano

In spite of having released very little new product these past months while I've been sick, my profit margin is holding it's own.  This makes me feel both relieved and guilty.  I hate coasting on old product, especially when I feel like that product could be far better.  It feels like ripping the customer off, and this is another point where B and I both struggle.  We want to give our customers the best quality we possible can, but there's so many other shiny new things to chase ... ~sigh~

So why blog about this?  For the same selfish reason I blog at all: to hold myself accountable.  If I put it out there, I have to do it, and dammit, missing the two biggest retail holidays of the year is just grounds to be shot.

I've not bothered to think about my challenges in terms of labels, but it's been healthy to recognize it in shared conversations the past few weeks and to say "okay, that's me ...now what?".  Seems like dodging to engage in a flurry of blogging in the middle of a pseudo-crisis, but it's in fact been the thing that's pushed me to just put things out there and be done with them.

So, note to self: finish the darned dynamic songbook and get these pianos out!

Playing the Piano in Second Life

Ever get a song stuck in your head, but can't remember what the heck it was called?  Drives you crazy for days, aye?

A colleague of mine in the radio studio where I do my meatspace show from was telling me about a web application that lets you hum a song into your computer mic.  The app listens to you, identifies the song (even really obscure ones it seems), and takes you to a link where you can buy/download it.  Kind of like iTunes on crack with an American idol twist.

So, being the uber geek that I am, I must find it and try this for myself (while scratching head wondering if it will work for the tonally challenged).

Anyone know what the heck this is, or where I can find it on the web?