I went to Moore Memorial
Cemetery in Arlington in February and had the opportunity to exearth
Dimebag in a sense. It was my first time to a graveyard in years,
and amidst the vast array of many more buried, now lays Dime next to
his mother. The soundscape that early morning was confusingly
beautiful. The wind splashed and rippled the lakewater, strong enough
to cause imbalance for me and my microphone, and the hundreds of
tree-hung wind chimes seemed to be aggressively and polyrhythmically
harmonizing. My idea was to record the natural sound ambience of
that particular gravesite scene as is, and to verablize the tombstone's
epitaph. After various takes, I jammed my acoustic guitar for a
bit, then took off to Houston. Via audio production
software on my PC (Audacity), I selected a favorite unlooped audio
segment of the captured footage and basically proceeded by speeding up
the tempo, leaving the pitch the exact same, and worked out minor
equalizing and mixing issues. I tried to 'keep myself' somehow in
the Dimexearth experience, so my own unique voice remains in the final
product, but the intelligibility of everything turned out confusingly
beautiful.