Archive for March, 2008
Scribed by Jason Firestone.
So my buddy in a band called (adjective) (food spelled wrong) sent me an email through (social networking site) about how he wanted my band to play a show with them at a venue called The (adjective) (drinking utensil). I never heard of any of the other bands on the show. Their names were: (season) (noun), (obscure trigonometry term), (farm animal) (male genital organ), and (day of the week) (emotion). I figured that it would be a great opportunity to play for new faces. After confirming the time and date with my band, I told my buddy we could definitely play the show.
- Mamas Cookin – Run Up Quick
- White Denim – Mess Your Hair Up
- Arianna Solarre – Lift Me Up
- Sciatica – Sex Me Up
- Streets Of Rage – Thumps Up
- Bacon Fat – Dig Me Up
Staring down at a slightly larger pool of my own blood dripping from my left hand, I distinctly remember hearing a pop, or almost hearing one. It was the kind of pop, which brings about the sensation of smelling smoke. Immediately following that almost inaudible hiss, the third of four light bulbs hanging from a strip in the bathroom went out.
The filament must have blown I think to myself hunched over the basin affixed atop a beige marble countertop. The pain reels as I clutched my left hand with the right hand. Why bleed on good marble? (continue reading…)
Envisioned by Dan.
In the distance, about a mile north of the field that they were standing in, Jason and Kristina saw the lights of a small city illuminating the skyline. It added to the eerie effect of everything around being cast in the shade of red that the moon was currently putting off.
“Let’s head in that direction, even if we don’t exactly know where we are we can sit somewhere and try and figure out what were going to do before the end of the world.” Jason said only half seriously as he began walking.
Kristina matched her stride with his. “I think you should start taking this a little more serious.” She said, sounding a little annoyed. (continue reading…)
- Yeni Raki – Weight of the Horizon
- Troy – Out There
- CorpuS– Rectified
- Beyond Words – If I Fall
- Too Close to Call – Shoebox
- Colasi’s Omen – Holy Existence
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- Mr Bizarro & the Highway Experience – Kiss
- Earth Stood Still – Walking Away
- Drew Street Mary – Final Approach
- Drew Street Mary – Best Friend
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Scribed by Jason Firestone.
It’s a common occurrence, really. Always happens in a way similar to this:
I’m playing a show on a random night of the week. I strike up a conversation with one of the five people there before the show. I ask him what band he’s here for and he tells me he’s actually in one of the bands. Duh, no one hangs out at a bar an hour before the show starts unless they’re in one of the bands, (continue reading…)
- Delisco – Never Fall
- Tracy Turino – For You
- Unknown Component – Being Awake
- MSP – Expression
- Nazanin – I Dance For You
- Soulganic – Fordham & Walton
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- All Things Green – Tilt-A-Whirl
- Contrast Gray – Face Value
- Ever Vigilant – You Asked Me
- Friday Night Butane – Hogs and Hounds
- Possible Playgound – Gray
- Sloppy Roast Beef – My Nose Is Running
And it still continues, even now as I stare down into a pool sprinkled with my own blood circling the drain in the bathroom basin. The pain stings, but that soon will pass. It will all soon pass, for time will heal this wound until I tear it asunder again. Looks as if my eyes are not the only thing that is blood shot these days. I guess I could retreat to my happy place, a place where I stand on a mountain top wearing a military Schutzstaffel cap featuring the Totenkopf. There is a flowing trench coat behind me wafting in the wind. (continue reading…)