Monday, June 13, 2005

He's the greatest DJ

Friday night, Whistle Pop Pedro (one of the newest members of our notorious bike gang) and I went to Sonotheque and saw one of the best DJs I've seen in a long time. He was spinning kinds of great tunes. The DJ was none other than Dr. Tobias Fϋnke, that's right, David fucking Cross. He was doing a DJ gig with the guys from Death From Above 1979 for some benefit and seriously, he was awesome. The other guys weren't bad, either. Dr. Fϋnke even played "Barracuda", which just blew me away. Whistle Pop got his autograph and a hug from him, which made her night. They slipped a little towards the end, playing more rock stuff and not enough jams, but that really wasn't that big of a deal. The only bad part about the evening was that the whole place was full of hipster idiots who wouldn't dance. Whistle Pop and I were the only ones dancing. How you can not dance to "Barracuda" is beyond me. Anyway, it was a good time and I kind of wish he DJed more often. Maybe if that whole comedy/acting thing doesn't work out.

Friday, May 27, 2005

In the port of Amsterdam

It seems that The Rev and I find ourselves flat fucking broke in the wonderful country of the Netherlands. Yes, as near as I can tell, I think I've been the victim of identity theft, an occurrence that has totally clean out our finances. Not the best of situations, but things could be worse. I mean, nobody has to go hungry in a city with legalized prostitution, right? Thank god all of our tickets have been paid for already, so at least I know I'll be returning home. Other than this little mishap, the trip has been incredible. Munich was a fucking blast. Word to the wise though: never try to keep up with a Scotsman when your drinking liter steins of high alcohol content German beer. The end result will not be pretty. Trust me. I should have some pictures up tomorrow. I'm sure you can't wait.

Tuesday, May 24, 2005

Czech it out

Hey everybody, I know you thought I was gone for good (and that still may happen, you never can tell) but I wanted to say hello from Prague, the most beautiful city I've ever been to. That's right suckers, while you're slaving away the day at you hohum jobs, I'll be kicking it in the Golden City. Sorry, I know I shouldn't rub it in. That's not going to make me any friends. The Rev and Reg are both doing fine, for those who wanted to know. We head to Munich tomorrow, and hopefully that leg of the journey will have less complications. I'll tell you more about it when I don't have to pay for my internet connection.

. . . Also, let's here it for Grant, who never ceases to put his career before the important things in life, like keeping up a blog. Good job, buddy!

Friday, May 13, 2005

Tel Aviv's Gravel Toothbrush

Lat night Action Pap, Gaydro and I went to the Prefuse 73 / Battles / Beans show and let me tell you, it was intensity in ten cities. Without a doubt, it was one of the best shows I've ever been to. Beans was tight, sporting a flow whose quickness should make Twista just get out of the game. Battles were just sick. I had only barely heard of them before this (Action Pap had mentioned them a time or two) so they came as a complete surprise. They played a brand of funk infused post-rock (that's the best I can do to pin them down as they elude genre classification) with such conviction and, some might even say, gusto that you couldn't help but be amazed. But for me, Prefuse stole the show, no small feat considering the acts he had to follow. I had never seen him live before so I didn't know what to expect. I never would've guessed he'd be rocking a live band, complete with a bassist, a drummer (two if you include when he was on the skins) and two guys (as well as Prefuse) working the turntables, samplers and keys. For the record, there are few things as incredible as watching a drummer play along with glitch tracks and do it well. They played everything I wanted to hear and more. They played almost all of One Word Extinguisher, which is awesome since it's one of my top ten favorite albums of all time, and a lot of cuts off of Extinguished Outtakes. It was almost too much. If these guys (either Prefuse or Battles) roll through your town some time soon, you have to go see them. They will blow you away. Trust me.

Wednesday, March 16, 2005

Can I move to this town?

Everybody needs to check out this piece by James Downing called Population: One Thousand. It's 1000 (obviously) different doodles of all these amazing little characters. If I could draw, this is what I would do with all of my time. I've only been able to really look at a few of the pages, but the ones I've seen so far are incredible. Some of my favorites are #110, 177, 351 (this one reminds me of G), 420, 515 - 518, 633, 699 (this one is Action Pap) and 767. But these are just a few of them. I think they're all great. A few of the pictures are slightly blurry but it's not that big of a deal. The awesomeness still comes through.