I recently worked at a studio, unnamed, but important (in Hendersonville, you do the math), where it was carpet and Mississippi Wormwood on the walls. While the console and ProTools were top notch, the decor and the vintage mics were all there. It took me back to when I started as a staff guy at The Soundshop in 1989, where you could smell analog tape when you walked in the studio, you could smel…