Last Saturday I had planned on seeing M.I.A. at The Majestic. I don’t know the ins and outs of show business, but the lovely girl at the ticket window told me that I “.. was on the list, but had to be taken off because there were too many people.” As odd as that sounded to me, I wasn’t too broken up about it because just down the street Deastro, Wildcatting, and Mas! were going to have a party. I certainly wasn’t going to shell out the $20 dollars for a re-released ticket since she forgot to bring LCD Soundsystem with her. No brainer, let’s go to Corktown.
Because I had to go set up a party at Bittersweet, I only got to stay for Deastro’s set. This kid consistently blows me away. I don’t think i’m telling any secrets, or talking shit when I say that he isn’t the most technical drummer. I mean that in a sense that he knocks shit over, at times misses drums completely, and other minor complications. This is made up for tenfold by his creativity on the drumset, and his insanely strong songwriting.
I’m not sure how long Deastro has been being Deastro. But I do know that he’s a savant, and I blame all of you for his ridiculous amount of local shows. We’ve got a shit ton of sub par acts who all want to play 2 shows a month, for whatever reason. Each one of you want Deastro to be on the bill to spruce it up, and i’m not sure he’s capable of saying no. This isn’t Deastro’s fault, the guy is just too nice. Word is he’s getting contacted now by some major players, a perfect time for someone to throw their hat in the ring to manage the guy. Maybe i’ll do it. Deastro. Call me.
I’m not going to spend any time telling you about the Art Fag party. Some people came. People danced. It wasn’t the turnout I would’ve liked, but I had no idea about other parties going on at the same time. I’m not going to use the same spin that bands use in attempt tp convince themselves that 50 people is a total success, but i’m not completely disappointed with it either. Get your shit together for December 21st.
This takes me to last night.
I’ve now been to the Pike Room in Pontiac a handful of times. I’ve yet to see less than 100 people there. I was told the last two nights were sellouts. Hmm. Last night wasn’t a sellout, but it was pretty much packed. That room sounds great, the drinks are reasonable, and I think i’m just about over the fact that I have to drive north to get there. Check the schedule of the Crofoot complex often, then call me and we’ll go.
If you missed the Aquarius Void show there last night, then you missed out in a pretty big way. Hold please. I’ve just been informed that this band was called Bluesong. This means that I really don’t care what he calls it, if Ross Westerbur brings any organ, or keyboard into a venue then you just shut up and watch. You will be blown away.
The fact that Ross didn’t just kick out anyone who was in The Electric Six and start a new Aquarius Void must mean that Aquarius Void still exists. I don’t understand the formula of starting a band, playing out sparsely to generate a buzz, generating a buzz, packing out shows, and then stop playing. Great. When I manage Deastro, he’s only allowed to play with Aquarius Void.
Since i’m tearing up about them, and getting all nostalgic.. here is a live Aquarius Void song. It’s a White Stripes cover.. I’m not sure the band is impressed with it, but I thought it was awesome. It was the encore after a grueling set.. I heard something about the bass keyboard not being on or something, but if you were there you know it didn’t matter.
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I would be doing you a great disservice if I didn’t at least mention the drama that is unfolding not only now, but pretty regularly over at this blog.
I have no idea what happened with Jeremy Freer, or if he really did try to kiss Ben Blackwell. I do know that the problem is most likely Jeremy, since Ben kisses me all the time. No, not really.