3/11/14, Student Center, 9:15pm
Sounds Heard: People talking, footsteps, people eating, Someone speaking over a mic informing everyone of free food, music.

3/11/14, Student Center, 9:15pm
Sounds Heard: People talking, footsteps, people eating, Someone speaking over a mic informing everyone of free food, music.
3/13/14, 1:34 pm, Student Center
Sounds Heard: SGA playing Phil Collins’ “Strangers Like Me,” voices talking, Christina crinkling a bag, me… forgetting that I was recording, tapping a bass-line to the song in the background,
My kitchen, 3/13/2014 5:45 pm
Sounds heard: My cat playing with a paper bag, my cat struggling to get out of the paper ag, the television, my mom saying “Jenna come in, do you like this shirt? I kind of like this”, and me hitting the microphone on my phone.
Location: Constitution Hall Laundry Room
Sounds Heard: Keys jingling, dryers and washers going, clothes spinning in the dryers.
Location: Bits and Bytes
Sounds Heard: General chatter in the area, people enjoying their meals.
California Avenue, near Gallon Wing
Sounds of the car door opening and closing are heard while the wind blows. A truck then zooms by, followed by me walking near Gallon Wing as I zip up my jacket.
Location: NYC Subway Tunnel
Sounds Heard: You can hear the sounds of the trumpet and drummer as they’re making music in the tunnel. You can hear the sound of the music as it echos off the walls of the tunnel and bounces around. You can also hear the sound of my friend talking about Tori Kelly and giggling.
Friday at 9am, coffee percolating.
Location: Outside of Nassau dormitory building Laundry Room
Time: 6:51A Friday, March 7 2014
Sounds Featured: Hum of electronic Dryers, Nose Squeaking, Elevator doors opening
Date/Time/Location: 2/28/2014, 9:15 PM, Shiro of Japan
I’ll call this recording “Opeh Yo Sessy Mouf,” because that is what our super fun hibachi chef said to some of the girls in our party. He was a blast, and the entire group had so much fun, I had to capture it as a field recording.
Featured Sounds: The laughter of our entire table, our voices sounding in an impressed choir of “Oooo,” specific voices (one being Sophie’s), the flame bursting on our table, the general sounds of the restaurant, our fun chef entertaining us and shouting things like “FIRE MAN” when he uses a plastic toy to hose down the big fire, and his spatula and knife hitting the table.