1st we close threads when there is a problem.   we are not going to close a thread just becuase you answered your own inane question.

2nd knock it off.  stop baiting people and trying to act innocent.  its annoying and may get you a temp ban.

closing thread as it is going nowhere quick

"you can go ahead and close the thread i already got my answer"
-piksel blue replying to a comment by "trash80"

also whats yopur beef with me
ever sense i join this site you've been nothing but a douche, whats the deal?

ITT:

"bit trackers"

said

and replied
"doesnt matter though ive moved on to other trackers"
-myself
also whats wrong with kanye

I honestly don't think trackers get much simpler than Famitracker. The FastTracker 2 interface is really easy to get used to.

Personally, I think if you're that fucking lazy to where you don't even want to practice with the software you have to be able to use it to its full potential, you should just give up on music-making in general.

The problem is you.

Also, fuck Kanye West.

This guy should move to 8bc when its back up.

downstate try this www.audiomulch.com !!!!

to the OP

be hardcore and do it all in audiomulch.  if you can do it in mulch you can do it in any real DAW

?

is 8bc still down ? cos this should really be there not here. the fun part of making tunes is there are so many ways you can go about it, that you never really stop searching and tinkering on new programs to get new sounds. if you use a DAW, but want a tracker interface, get renoise. simples , oh before i forget does any one know what program i should use to make the type of music i really love ?

my fault?

These threads are painful.

Today I got every episode of Animaniacs. Awesome show. I used to watch it heaps when I was 6-7.

This thread is now about poetry.

"That is no country for old men. The young
In one another's arms, birds in the trees
Those dying generations - at their song,
The salmon-falls, the mackerel-crowded seas,
Fish, flesh, or fowl, commend all summer long
Whatever is begotten, born, and dies.
Caught in that sensual music all neglect
Monuments of unageing intellect.

An aged man is but a paltry thing,
A tattered coat upon a stick, unless
Soul clap its hands and sing, and louder sing
For every tatter in its mortal dress,
Nor is there singing school but studying
Monuments of its own magnificence;
And therefore I have sailed the seas and come
To the holy city of Byzantium.

O sages standing in God's holy fire
As in the gold mosaic of a wall,
Come from the holy fire, perne in a gyre,
And be the singing-masters of my soul.
Consume my heart away; sick with desire
And fastened to a dying animal
It knows not what it is; and gather me
Into the artifice of eternity.

Once out of nature I shall never take
My bodily form from any natural thing,
But such a form as Grecian goldsmiths make
Of hammered gold and gold enamelling
To keep a drowsy Emperor awake;
Or set upon a golden bough to sing
To lords and ladies of Byzantium
Of what is past, or passing, or to come."

lol troll inb4 closing