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boys’ could deal with it, and not because I was lazy, but because I felt out
of my depth.
Once the band was signed to a record label, we increasingly found
ourselves spending time in recording studios, with two-inch tape, Studer
machines, SSL desks, and multi-colored patch-bay spaghetti; again I felt
as if I were in back in a technological comfort zone. Mixing was often a
‘all hands on deck’ endeavor, with time cues scrawled on bits of paper
and each band member assigned a number of faders to ride. As time pro-
gressed, automated Flying Faders took over the task, and computers found
their way into the studio control room. However, it wasn’t until our third
album, recorded in 1991, that a MIDI keyboard controller and computer
was used, with Cubase software running.
We worked in prestigious residential studios, including The Manor,
Ridge Farm, Chipping Norton, The Mill, and Hook End, which offered
cutting-edge, top-end equipment. With the exception of a manager at
Ridge Farm, the only other women present would be cooks, cleaners,
wives, and girlfriends. I had become desensitized to the lack of women in
my immediate environment. In fact, the presence of certain wives and girl-
friends could sometimes be quite irritating as it often changed the dynamic
of what was essentially a place of work. Cleaners were seemingly under
the radar, with only the starched white sheets and the next morning’s dis-
appearance of copious numbers of empty bottles to indicate their presence.
The cook at Ridge Farm became a friend, perhaps because, like me, she
was able to become ‘one of the lads’ when appropriate; or rather, she was
very comfortable in male company, without there being any sexual tension
or undercurrent at play.
At no point in my career as a recording artist did I ever encounter a
female engineer, programmer, or producer, on more than just one occa-
sion. The band needed a remix of a single and was given a choice of three
or four names. One of the names was female, and for that reason, I insisted
that we employed her – positive discrimination. But it is quite telling that
I can’t remember her name.
The session was strained. Technically she was as knowledgeable and
creative as any man I had worked with, at that level, and of that there is
no question; but the atmosphere was decidedly strained. We were not a
particularly bawdy group of individuals, but we did share a sense of humor
that could be a little crude and improper. I can only imagine that she felt
uneasy, an outsider, as I was more closely allied to my male band members
than to her. However, it cannot be determined how much of this unease
could be attributed to her being female and how much to her personality
or her sense of professionalism. Personally, although having attended an
all-girls school from the age of 11 to 18, and having had no male siblings,
I had grown to be very comfortable in all-male company. Dr Jim Dickin-
son, a music educator and senior lecturer at University level, says:
some women either have or adopt what are considered to be male char-
acteristics – language, social behavior etc. to t the group dynamic –
or they have these character traits already – I have observed both. If