This forum looked lonely, so I thought I'd give an update on my musical exploits of late...
A few weeks back, the ex-lead singer of my old band, Dimes, asked me to play drums for a Halloween show next week. Sort of a new tradition in town has local bands/hastily assembled conglomerations of local musicians dressing up and taking on the works of some famous band in what they call a "possession" show. Seems every club in town has one this year, but we're playing at the place that originated it.
So we're doing the Cure with some members of another local band on guitar, bass, and keys. Not one of my all-time favorite bands, but it should be fun, and my girlfriend is intent on accompanying me in sexy gothwear, so I'm motivated enough by that alone.
Thankfully, Cure drummers have been low-key in comparison with ol' Bob Smith, so I'm thinking I'll get away with all black and a little makeup.
I figured since my schedule was awfully light on music lately that I'd pitch in and put together another band for the same show (on the condition that it also be 80s British alt stuff). After some negotations with some other musicians (and a failed attempt to get enough people interested in a Joy Division), I'm also drumming for a New Order cover band with some old friends. No dress-up required, I'm thinking. New Order were thankfully low-key.
So a Cure built on about five practices and a New Order built on three will be hitting the stage Halloween night both with yours truly on drums.
Plus, I might be putting something new and wacky together with the other guys from my old band (minus the singer) and another guitarist.
In addition, should we ever get off our asses, the next installment in the Sbertnerne saga will be started soon. And perhaps a website to accompany it, so that CHUD-dom can finally partake of the greatness that Neil Bung (my alter ego), Shirtless "Cliff" Poncier (Chavez's alter ego), and Johnny Gash have hatched on previous albums, the Baddest Squirrel in Town and Number Two.
A few weeks back, the ex-lead singer of my old band, Dimes, asked me to play drums for a Halloween show next week. Sort of a new tradition in town has local bands/hastily assembled conglomerations of local musicians dressing up and taking on the works of some famous band in what they call a "possession" show. Seems every club in town has one this year, but we're playing at the place that originated it.
So we're doing the Cure with some members of another local band on guitar, bass, and keys. Not one of my all-time favorite bands, but it should be fun, and my girlfriend is intent on accompanying me in sexy gothwear, so I'm motivated enough by that alone.
Thankfully, Cure drummers have been low-key in comparison with ol' Bob Smith, so I'm thinking I'll get away with all black and a little makeup.
I figured since my schedule was awfully light on music lately that I'd pitch in and put together another band for the same show (on the condition that it also be 80s British alt stuff). After some negotations with some other musicians (and a failed attempt to get enough people interested in a Joy Division), I'm also drumming for a New Order cover band with some old friends. No dress-up required, I'm thinking. New Order were thankfully low-key.
So a Cure built on about five practices and a New Order built on three will be hitting the stage Halloween night both with yours truly on drums.
Plus, I might be putting something new and wacky together with the other guys from my old band (minus the singer) and another guitarist.
In addition, should we ever get off our asses, the next installment in the Sbertnerne saga will be started soon. And perhaps a website to accompany it, so that CHUD-dom can finally partake of the greatness that Neil Bung (my alter ego), Shirtless "Cliff" Poncier (Chavez's alter ego), and Johnny Gash have hatched on previous albums, the Baddest Squirrel in Town and Number Two.






