There’s nothing more exciting than getting to hear the final mix of your band’s album for the first time. I like to get a little drinky drinky on, settle down in a nice soft leather couch at the studio, and let the rhythms just ooze on over me. It’s fucking great to hear all of their hard work come blasting out of those speakers, heavy bass and high hats hitting like there’s no fucking tomorrow. Or it can also go down like this…