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Yet another FuzzMeasure beta posted...

…though I'm not going to tell you where it is. I'll let @fuzzmeasure do it for me via Twitter.

I am not happy about the recent flood of announcements for beta builds on this blog, so I'm going to move that responsibility off to Twitter from now on...


National Day of Listening, National Week of TapeDeck

Cross-posted from the toastycode blog

The day after Thanksgiving, November 28, has been declared National Day of Listening by the StoryCorps oral history project and NPR (among others). The idea: With family in town, bellies full, and (hopefully...


4 Years of FuzzMeasure!

Today marks the 4th anniversary of FuzzMeasure first going on sale. Of course, I started working on FuzzMeasure is a few months earlier (mid-June 2004), but folks typically don't celebrate the date of their conception…

FuzzMeasure really has come...


FuzzMeasure 3.1b6

There was an annoying slip-up with my implementation of the log axis "pixel width detection" code in the last beta, which I fixed in this release. You probably wouldn't notice it unless you were on a higher resolution display and like to make your...


FuzzMeasure 3.1b5

I put FuzzMeasure 3.1b5 online at the latest builds page, so get over there to check it out.

The additions might not seem too big, but they took quite a bit of thought/effort to get fixed. Also, both of these new items have annoyed me for years now...


FuzzMeasure 3.1b4 Released

I just posted FuzzMeasure 3.1b4 on the latest builds page. Go ahead and download it now—I'll wait.

The most notable change is that I (re-?)added the duration setting to the waterfall plugin, and added a new offset setting. These values allow you to...


My Memory Ruins Many a TV Series

This was far too long to put up as a tweet, but it really bugs me.

I watch a lot of TV shows with my wife. Recently, we're starting to get into Weeds, and I couldn't help but notice that I tend to think about the wrong things while watching some of...


My Short-Lived Music Career (Part 2)

When I was 15, I sold my drum set to a nice guy who was slightly older (at most 17), and far more competent at the drums than I was. Listening to him play the set before he walked away with them was a little depressing, because he sounded like a real...