Rock and Roll Stories
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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The 'ol school show job...
The show in question was an award show, so we were to put together a band who would 'compete' in the (winner pre-determined) category of 'Best Rock'. This is what we came up with.
Bass Player - An old friend of mine from primary school and a jolly decent bassist. Unnaturally obsessed, however, with Iron Maiden and the blues.
Guitar - Me, having failed Higher Music the previous year and been forced to drop my intended guitar grade a notch just to get a pass.
Other guitar - Another decent musician, this one obsessed with the Eagles. Personally, I thought that alone made the bassist look sane, but they were both minor Trekkies. He ended up playing "Knockin' on Heaven's Door" on his own for this bit.
Drums - Anxiety-prone goth girl who never even got round to handling any drumsticks in our little bandette. Well known for hair colour choices on par with Stevie Wonder on acid, after having somehow been able to become colourblind.
Singer - My ex girlfriend. Whom I had cheated on. And had been avoiding. Whose aunt had just died.
It did not last.
( , Mon 3 Jul 2006, 2:03, Reply)
The show in question was an award show, so we were to put together a band who would 'compete' in the (winner pre-determined) category of 'Best Rock'. This is what we came up with.
Bass Player - An old friend of mine from primary school and a jolly decent bassist. Unnaturally obsessed, however, with Iron Maiden and the blues.
Guitar - Me, having failed Higher Music the previous year and been forced to drop my intended guitar grade a notch just to get a pass.
Other guitar - Another decent musician, this one obsessed with the Eagles. Personally, I thought that alone made the bassist look sane, but they were both minor Trekkies. He ended up playing "Knockin' on Heaven's Door" on his own for this bit.
Drums - Anxiety-prone goth girl who never even got round to handling any drumsticks in our little bandette. Well known for hair colour choices on par with Stevie Wonder on acid, after having somehow been able to become colourblind.
Singer - My ex girlfriend. Whom I had cheated on. And had been avoiding. Whose aunt had just died.
It did not last.
( , Mon 3 Jul 2006, 2:03, Reply)
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