Had a Foley session this morning. Not done one of those before. I sat on a sofa in front of a big screen and ate strawberry jam on toast while a man in a small room broke celery while another man recorded it and another man supervised and came up with good ideas. Probably one of my favourite mornings in a long time.
Francis has now gone off for Tracklay and my next meeting is on Thursday before the final mix on Friday. I don’t have anything to do now except for to come up with a name for it. At the moment it’s…
“The surprise demise of Francis Cooper’s mother”
…but nothing is final yet.
