
I know, I know. I was supremely lax in this blog recently. It was even pointed out a few times. :) I promise, it will not happen again.
Busy. Not creative, but an excellent description of life at FuseFM right now. Now that I've thrown myself into the middle of all things Fuse-related, I feel as though my head is not big enough to store all of the information I need to have. My show has gotten so much easier to deal with. Which is awesome. But. I have come to the conclusion that I will never get used to hearing myself on the radio. :) It's just not something I do well. Every time I listen I find myself thinking of ways that I could have been more concise, or witty, etc. I mean, I'll still listen (who wouldn't? I'm on the RADIO for crying out loud) but I'll just accept that cringing will be part of my evening. :)
In other news, Rick is in town and tonight I got to play "music manager" (I have no idea if that's the proper term) and rate potential song adds. It was cool. He had me listen to some tracks and then give one rating based on whether I would add it to my personal collection, and then rate it again based on whether I thought it met station criteria. Apparently, it's an art, and not an exact science. And let me be the first to say that FuseFM puts waaaaaaay more time into music selection than any other station. More than three people listen to each before it makes the cut. What I'm really saying is, you're seriously getting the best and the freshest out there.
Anyway. It was fun. I sat and listened, and never once worried if I was doing it "right." I just let myself think about what I was hearing...things I typically don't pay attention to in a song. More often than not, I find myself reacting to a song simply based on lyrics, but today I found myself listening to everything--the beat, the instruments, the fullness of sound--even the recording quality. Without flat-out saying that I'm supremely awesome at gauging music, I will tell you that I think it's something I could definitely do after some more practice. And well.
In a way, it reminded me of being a teenager. You get that new CD and you spend hours, days, weeks even listening to all of the songs, finding parts you love, and things you wish they wouldn't have done. It was fun. And it felt so good to do something that had nothing to do with taking care of my house or family--no, not even that. Just feeling respected and opinionated and an asset. My career aspirations have really only ever been parenting. I changed my mind constantly, with motherhood always being the constant. But radio is something that just gets better and more interesting/exciting as time goes on. Dare I say that I'm even a better parent now that I've got something that makes me feel confident in other ways???
I am four months in to this internship, and I have two to go. But I should warn you now that I have absolutely no intention of going anywhere. :) :)
















