Writing a tribute to the family vehicle has actually paid off. It's funny how it all worked out, but this past weekend of rock proved substantially enjoyable, productive, informative, and boundary-breaking.
Green Caravan (
lyrics here) now has all of its pieces and truly plays hard and fast... but carries that tone of homage I wanted it to. Kaes continually produces good music to build around. It's a good end product always.
It's also been settled (in as much of a sense as it can be) that our new operating title is
Monica's Ghost. Your *positive* opinions should be attached to this entry (and you don't need to create an account, just post anonymously, but leave your name in the body of your comment). We now have four original tunes that are fully fleshed out:
Colleen Wilcox,
You Said You'd Call,
Napalm Perfume, and
Green Caravan. We further developed our cover of
I Like Punk Rock, a tune by classy musician
Dibson T. Hoffweiler (of
Cheese of Bread and
Dibs and Sara fame). We added the goodness that is percussion! Skin-killer H Tizzle Wezg8 was in full force for practice and we've officially removed the patented "Tide Bottles and Notebooks" sound from our repertoire (No worries for you fans of half-assed beats, though, as in acoustic sets it's believed the stripped-down percussion may return). Dr. Grebsickle employed his new strumbox this weekend, as well, adding lots to our electric shreds. To overpower the noise pollution, artistic larynx Tony "Baci-my-galupos" plugged into a new mini-PA. Shredstrer Kaes beefed up his amp (we're headed towards level 11, my friends) and was certainly on the musical arrangement game this weekend. I, as you know, am the bassist... the most underappreciated (and I'm told how deserved that lack of appreciation truly is often) member of the band. I, well, um, played better. Hahaha. I wrote the damn words this time around, so save your criticisms 'till our next single.
That sums up the rock, which began Friday in the PM and last until the late Saturday night hours. We closed out festivities with a visit to "Castle Swam" for the summer wind-down party (it's pretty amazing when how concerned friends will be for you when they see you holding a drink after years of knowing you as a non-drinker) and a late-night trip to the diner with good folk. In between, there was pizza-festing, over-used British accents, a messy living room, fireworks fired in the street, an air rifle, huka smoking, and much laughter. There were guest appearances by security detail Star Gibbs, self-declared "groupies" Jess and Carolyn, the lovely venue hosts Liz and Leslie, and future manager (she just doesn't know it yet) Sarah Taylor.
Thanks to all for the incredible weekend that went by quickly because it was spent in incredible company doing incredible things.