random post- neo- circa- apre- pre- stuff
Wednesday, January 30th, 2008saturday’s aussie day gig down the southern highlands went well enough, it was a nice change getting out of town for a show. wrapped up my sunday sessions, from now on I’ll be doing the first sunday of each month at the baldy with the band. I’ve been hosting the sundays for two years solid now, and I’d like to reclaim the odd weekend now & again. funnily, several people misread or misconstrued my weekly gig guide announcement and took it to read that I was either 1) no longer playing at the pub; b) moving out of town or 3) giving up music altogether. guess it just goes to show that people scan rather than digest in this info overload society.
we’re still making the final decisions on which tracks to include on the compilation, which is finally in production, despite my misgivings a few posts ago. it’ll be called simply “footsteps”, as the original working title, “the downunder years” didn’t make sense as I’m still living in the antipodes. the artwork is finished, sans last-minute track changes, and that’ll be dependent upon any mastering problems with some of the earlier recordings. so we’re aiming for an april 5th release.
anyone remember when mtv actually played music videos? this belgian website has three whole hours of classic stuff from 1983. I’d forgotten how much of a crush I’d had on martha and nina. and how much of a tool mark goodman was (and presumably, still is).
underneath the window that I’m currently typing this in is a smaller window labelled: “Tags (separate multiple tags with commas: cats, pet food, dogs)”. guess the blogosphere caters specifically for hungry animals.
does anyone have josh rouse’s home address? I wanna go find him and punch him in the nose for that horrendous aberration entitled “hollywood bass player” that has been infesting my otherwise much-loved net radio station. the rest of what I’ve heard from his latest seems pretty good, so where this 70’s throwback comes from, beats me with a satin jumpsuit. it’s also a blatant ripoff of maxine nightengale’s “get right back where we started from”, which gives it a higher score on the putrid meter.
what made it worse was that it followed martin sexton’s killer tune, “happy”, from his latest, “seeds”. my other faves of the month: jesca hoop’s enemy (the rest of the album’s pretty good too, but this track is a stunner) and jose gonzales’ cover of massive attack’s “teardrops“.