Lou Reed had a rep as a cantankerous old goat who did not
suffer fools. In his obit, former sparring partner Robert Christgau—the Village
Voice music critic who was one of many targets of Reed’s on-stage ranting,
heard on the Take No Prisoners live album—said, “Artists can be irascible motherfuckers,
and all indications are that Lou Reed was more irascible than most.”
But that was with critics. What was it like to work with him?
Michael Phillip Wojewoda is one of the greatest musicians and producers in Canadian
music of the last 25 years, primarily known for his work with the Rheostatics; he also served behind the boards for some of the best-loved recordings to come out of
Toronto’s underground in the late ’80s, and he’s helmed recent records by
Barenaked Ladies, Lemon Bucket Orchestra and Anvil.
Here,
he writes about attempting to capture Reed’s magic on tape—and why Lou always
knows best.
The Guest
by Michael Phillip Wojewoda
Sitting in the mastering room I realized that Lou was right.
Humility rears it beautiful head and gives me a wink. I sink into the oversized
leather couch at the back of the room and enjoy the tradition of "letting
go" that only a mastering room allows a record producer.
A month earlier I had been in a Manhattan studio setting up
to record guitar overdubs for a new Kevin Hearn album. Although Kevin might be
best known as a member of Barenaked Ladies, he is also a prolific solo artist in
his own right. I have had the privilege of producing most of his solo efforts.
The tale of Kevin's journey through cancer and recovery is perhaps best left
for his memoirs, but suffice to say that it was these events that led to his
friendship with Lou Reed.
Kevin eventually became Lou's bandleader and piano player of
choice. Having a guest guitar solo was a sweet exchange between them. With all
the amps and guitars setup and ready to go, I saw a leather-clad man with a
cane walk in, rake thin and frail. I recognized the hip pain in his gait.
Perched on top of this humble body was the unmistakable head of Lou Reed.
The stories I had heard about his temperament were absent in
our session. He played with creative enthusiasm and the tracks sounded
interesting and full of life. Perhaps it was the presence of his wife, Laurie
Anderson, in the control room that had a tempering quality on his mood. Earlier
in the day she had laid down some violin tracks as well. After playing for
almost two hours he eventually came into the control room.
Everyone was preparing to head off to dinner. I didn't
expect an invite, but once he heard some playback he got very excited by the
sound of his guitar tracks. I was then asked to join the party. The evening was
warm and friendly. I enjoyed listening to Lou gently mentoring Kevin about
working one’s strengths as a vocalist. An almost paternal quality could be
seen. When Kevin went to the washroom the table bonded over how lovely Kev is
as a person. Much wine was consumed.
The guitar solo was to be played on the back third of the
song. To expedite the process I ended up looping a four-minute section of the
outro and had the solo played across it. My intention was to then edit a
"best of" guitar solo and trim the section back down to about 45
seconds, then fade. During the session a solo was performed across the whole
four minutes. Our only note was, "Do with it what you will."
It was only after we mixed and mastered the whole album did
a call come from New York: “Lou hates it! Please send the hard drive down and
his people will mix it.”
The funny part was that I was actually flattered to finally
get some of the legendary difficulty coming my way. It was like spending a
pleasant evening with Don Rickles and finally getting insulted as I'm leaving.
I was honoured. We waited a few days to hear the results. As it turned out they
recalled the computer session from the day we recorded, the very sound he heard
when coming into the control room. Turned up the guitar solo and said, "print
it!" The only way to describe the solo was... four minutes, no edits, Holy
Shit Loud. It made me laugh. Sitting in the mastering room, the task of
matching Lou's mix to the body of the song we mixed fell to Joao Carvalho. He
did a great job of matching Ted Jenson's original mastering.
When the stitching was complete we listened to the whole
song. It sounded fantastic.
Lou was right. Damn.
The song, “Coma,” is the lead-off track from the 2009 album
Havana Winter by Kevin Hearn.
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