Yes, yes, it's been a long time, I know. But that doesn't mean I stopped hunting that immersive experience resulting from a well-placed microphone
With fluctuating success, I must admit.While making this recording, I was interrupted by someone leaving his room close by. So I had to do my 'walk on, whistling'-trick, and when I returned shortly after, everything had gone quiet again. Not that I must have missed a lot, because there was absolutely no sign of passion in the play, just the mechanical, swiss-clock regulated squeaking of the bed springs
Another situation in which I had to stop recording as someone entered the corridor I was standing. This is already a bit better than the previous mechanical clock thing, but I guess the girl must have been drunk, given the horse-like sound she makes on 0"36'
Time for the nice recordings. I didn't see the guy of this recording, but I did see the woman. Clearly a business career woman: short auburn hair, slim figure, business attire with blouse and medium-short skirt, bordeaux red shiny under-the-knee boots, and somewhere early-fifties. For some strange reason I'm pretty sure she was just fncking her boss, honestly.
See you in part 2!!
