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My personal Spinal Tap moment came when we got locked into the Festival Hall in London by accident. We ended up wandering the maze of backstage corridors carrying a three foot high piece of cheese looking for the one door that would lead us to salvation.
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( , Thu 29 Jun 2006, 13:47)
My personal Spinal Tap moment came when we got locked into the Festival Hall in London by accident. We ended up wandering the maze of backstage corridors carrying a three foot high piece of cheese looking for the one door that would lead us to salvation.
What goes on tour may stay on tour, but B3ta doesn't count. Tell us everything.
( , Thu 29 Jun 2006, 13:47)
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Bonehead
I was in a small studio in Stockport with my old band when who was recording in the other live room but Bonehead of Oasis fame with his new band. We all thought this was highly amusing, not least because Bonehead still thought he was an A list celeb. It was midday and he was wandering around off his face on some tramp-strength lager.
He was a lovely bloke though, went on about how amazing his new band were and how they were gonna go to number 1. He thought I was the manager due to being female, and kept muttering, "girls, in a band, F***in' hell". His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw our drummer playing around on the piano, insert more swearing as he went on about how drummers can't play anything but drums, and regailed us with a tale of how crap Tony Carroll was.
The crowning moment was when our drummer gave Bonehead a lesson in playing chopsticks and they sat there for 10 minutes playing piano together. Surreal.
( , Fri 30 Jun 2006, 12:58, Reply)
I was in a small studio in Stockport with my old band when who was recording in the other live room but Bonehead of Oasis fame with his new band. We all thought this was highly amusing, not least because Bonehead still thought he was an A list celeb. It was midday and he was wandering around off his face on some tramp-strength lager.
He was a lovely bloke though, went on about how amazing his new band were and how they were gonna go to number 1. He thought I was the manager due to being female, and kept muttering, "girls, in a band, F***in' hell". His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw our drummer playing around on the piano, insert more swearing as he went on about how drummers can't play anything but drums, and regailed us with a tale of how crap Tony Carroll was.
The crowning moment was when our drummer gave Bonehead a lesson in playing chopsticks and they sat there for 10 minutes playing piano together. Surreal.
( , Fri 30 Jun 2006, 12:58, Reply)
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