rock show no. 2

November 26th, 2009

Not so much a rock show. We played all our honkiest tonkiest hits for this bar off Venice Beach, Brennen’s Pub. Relax. Drink a beer. Play more tunes. Besides my guitar pickup having trouble, the show was a very good one. At least, we sounded superb in the mix, played with youthful urgency, and had a bass player–Tien Nguyen. We even got people to sing along and wave their beer glasses in the air.

This California trip is a trip, where cars stand still while driving and anywhere one needs to go is 20-60 minutes away. No more, no less. We took a walk up La Brea Blvd and almost get hit by a car running a red light. Freeways turn into freeways into other freeways, but it all comes back around. It’s hell. But what the hell? Summer in November. That’s a vacation.

If this ain’t nice, what is?

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Arriving

November 22nd, 2009

Something like a music tour. Something like a strange trip. Getting tired, getting coffee, taking pit stops for bathrooms and gasoline. Two days from Eugene to Los Angeles stuck in a truck. Through a blizzard, Christmas town, dark misty mountains, gold hills, radios, nothing to see, too much road, 400 miles, 300 miles, 200 miles left to go, nothing to it. Playing music, finally, we entertained–ourselves mostly, and a few interested people. Another cup of coffee, then we had to go. First concert complete. Midnight rambles.

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That funny looking kid is our good buddy, Casey Larios.

Happy birthday, Mr. Vonnegut

November 11th, 2009

Good ol’ 11/11. Armistice Day. Spiritual enlightenment. Kurt Vonnegut’s birthday (God rest his soul :-) )

In honor of him, I am posting a design I created for his novel, Slaughterhouse-Five. Just for fun. I think I made this about a month before he died.

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And here is one of my favorite books! It’s a play script. (No, I didn’t make the cover)

Poster ideas

November 4th, 2009

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This might be our biggest, bestest gig on our silly tour. The Mile High Club at Busby’s East in Los Angeles. With Dayplayer, who shares our drummer, Matt.

Are YOU going to be there?

California dreamin’

October 28th, 2009

Cold weather is coming, so Free Bananas is heading down south. OK, only for several days, and then it is back up to Oregon for December. But the point is: Free Bananas is going on tour! Why? Because we want to reunite with Mr. Fleming, our drummer, and take a relaxing road trip up and down the I-5. Two L.A. shows are confirmed, hopefully we get more, but it don’t matter. We’re going to end up in a drunken stupor regardless. Do you see what our music does to people?! Take a look:

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Please see our MySpace totally wicked awesome cool website for calendar updates: http://www.myspace.com/freebananas

And speaking of California, on that MySpace is a live recording of us playing San Francisco Bay Blues.

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October 15th, 2009

Lately I have been cutting up old maps and gluing them to little pieces of board. I love how the maps become disconnected, and they are reduced to a composition, which appears organic, as it is regulated by the land, but is all human-made. We got Texas, Portland and Oregon so far. Did I mention they are for sale?! Go to my Etsy shop: http://freebananas.etsy.com. Like whoa, dude.

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Where am I?

September 17th, 2009

Folks, you know, it looks like summer has moved on along, and I ask myself, “Where have I been?”

I do not know. All I know is that my two good music buddies, Matt and Jake, moved out of state, Free Bananas is bewildered, and I cooked up some thick-ass beercheese soup. What a summer!

I made t-shirts:

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I built a fabulous bicycle–a refurbished 1980s Schwinn LeTour–named Nematoad, or Neemy, for short.

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P.S. Free Bananas is playing a show at the Oak St. Speakeasy with the Whiskey Spots on October 3, 2009. Word to yo motha.

Free Bananas T-shirts?

August 10th, 2009

Do you want one?

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WARNING: Shirt may or may not look exactly like image above.

Paris 1857

June 2nd, 2009

Listen to this fine piece of music, will ya? That right there is the earliest recording that still survives today. It was just revealed and written up in SCIENCE NEWS.

WASHINGTON — Inscribed on soot-blackened paper, the muffled sounds from more than 150 years ago play back like the “wa wa” of an unseen teacher in the Peanuts cartoons. It would be impossible to know that someone was playing the coronet and guitar, although other fragments, from a dramatic speech from Shakespeare’s Othello, might be discerned if you knew the lines by heart in French.

Yet these sound bites and other snippets, unveiled May 29 by historians at the annual meeting of the Association for Recorded Sound Collections, are the earliest known recordings. A bunch of wavy lines scratched by a stylus onto fragile paper that had been blackened by smoke from an oil lamp date from 1857. That’s 20 years before Edison invented the phonograph.

Parisian inventor Édouard-Léon Scott de Martinville never intended for the soot-lined imprint of the sound waves to be played back, the historians reported. But the inventor hoped the visual patterns of the sound waves he had recorded using a hornlike device with the stylus attached resembling an artificial ear — called a phonautograph — might one day be read like sheet music to recreate a singer’s voice or the timbre of a musical instrument.

So, it was Scott’s phonautograms that came twenty years before Edison’s phonograph records. Aha! it was the French! How come history can get so twisted sometimes? Like how we think Johannes Gutenberg invented the printing press and movable type, when, in fact, the Chinese had already been employing presses for seven centuries and movable type for four centuries. So it goes.

In 1878, some two decades after his invention, Léon Scott was devastated when Thomas Edison received accolades from around the world for the invention of the phonograph. “Come Parisians, don’t let them take our prize,” Léon Scott exhorted in a memoir. “I beseech all stout-hearted men and I thank God some still remain to proclaim my name in this matter. For I am getting old, the father of two sons, and all I can leave them is my good name.”

another shameless plug

May 29th, 2009

In lieu of posting something worth reading, I am promoting yet another show.

Free Bananas tonight at the Redoux Parlour for the Last Friday Artwalk. 7pm. 780 Blair Blvd. Artwork by Claire Flint.

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Speaking of music, please take a listen to the Reverend John DeLore, whom I had the pleasure of hosting while he passed through Eugene on his national tour. Very good singer/songwriter from Brooklyn, NY.