Summeresque

Is it at all possible for there to have been better weather in Seattle in April than we had last night? I think not.It was definitely happy-hour-on-a-patio weather. Sadly the War Room was closed, and service at Bill’s Off Broadway was surly to say the least (we can’t sit outside because you don’t want to walk outside to take our order? Even though there are already four tables seated there? You’re kidding me…). Luckily, King’s Hardware in Ballard came to the rescue, and while we couldn’t fight our way to a seat on the patio, we got a nice corner table near the door, complete with breeze.

And there’s certainly no lack of things to do for the rest of the weekend. Sakura Con is happening as I type this, so we’ll be going out to people watch at some point this evening I’m sure. We missed Lightning Bolt at Vera last night, after hearing discouraging rumours about a line forming at 7:00 for the 150-capacity venue, but finding out that the Americas are playing at Atlas Clothing on Sunday almost makes up for it. I’ll see an insane rock duo at some point this weekend!

Oh, and I just bought my plane ticket to San Francisco for APE later this month. Should be a good palette cleanser after the tights-and-capes fest that was Emerald City Comicon. APE is the only reason I’ve been back to California for two years in a row, and this year Bryan Lee O’Malley and Hope Larson will be in attendance, making it especially enticing.

I think that’s about it for now. Time for a trip to the library, perhaps. More later…

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Posted by Dylan
On April 7, 2007
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Get Well, Dax

Last night was the first of two benefit shows at Bottom of the Hill, for Subtle keyboardist Dax Pierson, who was left tetrapalegic in a tour accident earlier this year. It was a great show and an enthusiastic, supportive, and sold-out crowd.

Passage opened the show with some Gameboy hip-hop, with help from Charlie Brown on live drum machine. About halfway through the set, they switched up to a simpler rhymes backed by CD-player setup. There was a special guest group, a three piece rock band, up next, who steadfastly refused to identify themselves as anything other than “special guests.” a little post-show research (tipped off by the CD selection at the merch table) revealed that they were Thee More Shallows.

As good as the first two acts were, the fun really got started when Jel took the stage, playing an MPC with the virtuosity and variety of a James Brown drummer. HE was teamed up with a guy named Marty, who played tenor sax, bass clarinet (I loooove this instrument) and flute along with the instrumental stuff Jel was creating. They even did a couple of spontaneously composed pieces.

There was a brief intermission for a video of Dax doing his physical therapy and updating everyone on his condition, and then Why? and his live band took the stage. It must have been around 1AM at this point, and their set finished off right at the 2AM mark. Yoni & Co. played a lot of new material, including tracks from the Sanddollars EP and the upcoming Elephant Eyelash, with lots of instrument switching going on. all in all, there was a drum kit (and oh my god, what an amazing drummer…), 2 guitars, a slide guitar, a bass, a Casio keyboard, a Rhodes piano, and some sort of drum machine on stage. But the drummer…at one point he was playing drums with his feet and bass with his hands; he would constantly pivot between wild free-jazz fills and tight time-keeping/backing vocals. Amazing to watch; he looked like he was about to destroy the drumset at several points. And Yoni makes for an entertaining frontman, making faces, cracking jokes, and looking like a crazed wildman at certain points…

Excellent show. I wish I could make it to tonight’s as well, but i’m sure it’s sold out already. Still, it would be nice to see solo sets by Alias and Dosh…Oh well. I’ll have to catch them next time.

More later…

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Posted by Dylan
On August 6, 2005
In Category: General, Live Music, San Francisco
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Undependence Day

Happy belated birthday America. I spent the fourth hanging out in Middletown, which is not somewhere I would normally be excited to go to, but it was fun nonetheless. Especially with Serene and Joey and Emily and Erin and Morgan and assorted friends and relatives and pets thereof. And of course, copious amounts of Corona and Hefeweizen, a ping-pong table, and a pool.

Back up a day. July 3rd kicked July 4th’s ass all over the place. Didn’t do a whole lot during the day, other than hang out with Joey and Quinna at Aroma’s, and play some geetar with Joey, but when Serene got off work, we went down to Berkeley for a visit to Comic Relief (my first time at their new location). I picked up books to fill a couple gaps I’ve been waiting to fill, and also got the Collected Sequential and Goodbye, Chunky Rice.

Then we made our way into the city, to meet up with Nicci, Sherri, Matt, and Rachel at Cobb’s Comedy Club in North Beach, to see Hal Sparks do a stand-up set. The opening act, by local comic Kevin Katoaka was damn funny, followed up by a mediocre set by Chris Bono. Then Hal came out and pretty much rocked the house for at least an hour. It was a nice long set, with surprisingly fresh bits on a lot of topics that get a lot of stand-up play.

The sets at Cobb’s ended pretty early, and we made our way to….dare I admit it? Yes, a gothic themed strip show. It was pretty disorganized and ghetto, with a rickety looking pole on the stage and some pretty shoddy DJ work, but whatever. Tellingly, the most interesting person there was the guy who looked like a pudgy Andy Warhol in vinyl pants, who had a good 20 years on everyone there, agewise. It was a very young, very mixed crowd though, male, female, gay, straight, you name it, which I’m guessing is rather uncommon….(We even invited Hal Sparks, since he was wearing a Suicide Girls belt buckle that evening, but alas, he didn’t show).

Mmm….what else? Not a lot, really. I’ve got tons of comics on order that should start trickling in to my mailbox. More about those as they arrive. The Airliner/Mixedtape split EP is coming along nicely, but probably won’t be out for a while still. Nothing’s finalized, mixwise, but we’re getting pretty far along with our respective tracks and remixes. I’m also thinking about freshening things up around here. This design is over a year old, and while i still rather like it, I’d much prefer something new. And a new design might bring some structural changes I’ve been considering….but more about that as I come to it.

More later.

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Posted by Dylan
On July 5, 2005
In Category: Debauchery, General, San Francisco, Sonoma County, Unabashed Consumerism
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APE 2005

I spent a lot of time and way too much money at the Alternative Press Expo in San Francisco yesterday. But it was oh so worth it.

Highlights:
Becky Cloonan Original
A Becky Cloonan Original, page 10 of Demo #11. My first piece of original comic artwork.

Akira Color Guides
2 Color guides by Steve Oliff from the Epic edition of Akira. Pages 309 and 310 from Volume 6. These will be framed and hung next to each other soon.

the haul
And the rest of the haul: From top to bottom, left to right: Berlin #9 and 10, by Jason Lutes; Street Angel #5 by Jim Rugg and Brian Maruca; Slow News Day #3 and 6, by Andi Watson; A promotional print by Jeffrey Brown; Cerebus: Latter Days, the Last Day, and Rick’s Story by Dave Sim and Gerhard; Acme Novelty Library #6 and 12, by Chris Ware; Sparkle, a beautifully printed mini-comic by Frank Stockton; My Love is Dead/Long Live My Love by Paul Hornschemeier; I Am Going to Be Small and Miniature Sulk by Jeffrey Brown, both customized with small sketches; Hey 4 Eyes!, an amazingly detailed zine about all things glasses related (with cover by Derek Kirk Kim); the Snakepit Book by Ben Snakepit; and Daisy Kutter: the Last Train, by Kazu Kibuishi.

Sweet Jesus…breathe in….

Also, I got signatures from all three Hernandez Bros. on my copy of Love and Rockets Vol. 2 #10, from Daniel Clowes on my copy of David Boring (including some art customization), and on my copy of Clumsy by Jeffrey Brown (with more art customization).

Goddamn, that was a trip. I also picked up assorted pins and stickers, and saw sooooo much eye candy it was unbelievable. As fun as APE is, I’m glad it’s only once a year. My bank account couldn’t handle any more than that.

More later…

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Posted by Dylan
On April 10, 2005
In Category: Comics, General, San Francisco, Unabashed Consumerism
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Comrades & Friends

Last night at Bottom of the Hill: From Monument to Masses, Tristeza, and Hood, featuring Why? from Anticon. One word: WOW.

FMTM played some new material, and fantastic renditions of some classic tracks. The sound system was definitely on their side last night, after the guitar was brought up to the right level, and the crowd was amazingly enthusiastic. I think they got the most applause of the evening, which was kind of crazy, since they were opening. I picked up one of their new t-shirts, which looks great.

Tristeza….well, they were OK. They were certainly doing some interesting things, but there wasn’t enough variation in their set to keep my interest for the entire time. I found myself wondering if each song was going to be their last, which is always a bad sign. It’s a shame too, since they’re talented musicians and they sounded great…but something about the set just wasn’t there. Not enough dynamic or textural variation, I guess. Watching their Rhodes player play his volume knob like an instrument was fun though.

Then came Hood…I’ve been excited to see them for ages. I always think of them as a somewhat mellow band, and on record, they sort of are. They have a lot of drifting, almost ambient songs, and when they rock out on record, it’s a sort of restrained, distant rocking. But last night they put that image to rest. They came on stage and proceeded to rock the crowd with lively, dynamic version of their songs, mostly from Cold House and the newest album, Outside Closer. Many of the tracks were played along with a backing track of some sort, to capture the crazy textures, sampled parts, and of course that synth bass riff on “You Show No Emotion At All”. But they also brought along several unusual instruments (flute and melodica, most notably), to make several of the tracks truly complete.

And speaking of complete, they even brought Yoni Wolf (aka Why?) on stage to handle his backing vocal parts on several of the Cold House tracks. That was a pleasant and unexpected surprise. I’ve been loving Why?’s work with cLOUDDEAD, on his own, and with Fog’s Andrew Broder as Hymie’s Basement.

Hood’s drummer was the true show stealer though, with his insane drum work on “They Removed All Trace That Anything Ever Happened Here”, playing with hands blurred on two snare drums and several cymbals.

On a down note though, Hood was apparently robbed of all their tour money while on stage in Portland the night before. During their encore, the offered to play requests for cash, and managed to play some very amped up “White Stripes Style” versions of some old fan favorites. I bought their tour-only CD-R, and hopefully plenty of other people stocked up on the import CDs they brought with them, to help them get through the rest of the tour.

Anyways…new subject.

I mailed out the first batch of 10 remix kits today. They got sent all over the country, from the Pacific Northwest, to Southern California, to Texas, and New York and Massachusetts, among other places. It’s exciting to have this much interest in my EP so far. I’m still trying to figure out what I can do to drum up some more though. I have a few ideas that I’ll be working on int he next little while.

I also started trying to teach myself Ableton Live today, with the aim of getting together some live versions of some of my songs, so that I can start playing these songs out. If I can do that, I’d love to try to get together a brief West Coast tour-type of thing. I’m sure with my contacts I could set up a handful of shows over the course of week or so, and play up and down the coast.

And one last note…I finally turned off the comments on this blog. I was deleting 10-60 spam comments per day, easily, and receiving almost no actual comments. The comment system long ago ceased to be worth using, and besides, it was apparently causing a little too much stress on the PanicNow server. So comments are gone. If you want to talk to me, hit up the contact page.

More later…

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Posted by Dylan
On March 26, 2005
In Category: General, Live Music, Making Music, San Francisco
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The Haul

Made yet another trek down to Amoeba Records on Sunday, and spent far too much time and money there, as usual. But I got a fat stack of CDs that I’m really happy with so far. The haul is as follows:

…hmm. I feel like I’m forgetting something.

(UPDATE: Yes! I forgot Jaga Jazzist: the Stix!)

Anyways, I also picked up a US Postal Service Letter Carrier jacket at Aardvarks’ on Haight when I was down there, so score! So stylish, with my reflective striping going on…

In other news, Fiona Apple’s new album, Yankee Hotel F… er, I mean Extraordinary Machines, (you know, the one that Sony won’t release because they don’t hear a single) hit the internet a while back, and I finally got a decent copy of it last night. Not bad, and definitely very pop, so I don’t know what Sony is thinking. Jon Brion’s production is nice, as usual. Nothing extraordinary, but very crisp and accomplished. I’ve never been a huge Fiona Apple fan, but after the teapot tempest surrounding this record, it was worth a listen.

Working on remix kits for a few people. Should be sending those out this week.

More later….

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Posted by Dylan
On March 21, 2005
In Category: General, Recorded Music, San Francisco, Unabashed Consumerism
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Cherry Ghosts

The Wilco show last night was pretty amazing. They are such a tight live band, and Jeff Tweedy is a great frontman. Not in the Mick Jagger, strutting and preening sort of way, but more of a serious presence, willing to address the audience and engage in a little back-and-forth with the crowd. And Nels Cline is a pretty amazing guitar player. It’s awesome how noisy and avant garde they can be, for a former alt-country ensemble. They played almost all of the new album (I think the only track they skipped was “Less Than You Think”), a lot of Yankee Hotel Foxtrot, and a handful of older songs (notably “A Shot in the Arm”). They also dug out a couple of covers, closing their set with Blue Oyster Cult’s “Don’t Fear the Reaper”, complete with an extra person on stage playing….wait for it….MORE COWBELL!

I do have two complaints though: 1) the concession stand ran out of beer right when Joey and I got in line, and we weren’t about to pay 6 bucks for a shot glass of cheap red wine, and 2) the crowd couldn’t decide if it wanted to sit down or stand up. Every time a rocker like “I’m the Man Who Loves You” or “Theologians” started, the front rows would stand up, starting a tidal wave as all the people whose view was suddenly blocked stood up, blocking the view of the people behind them, and so on. And then, as soon as the slow songs started, everyone was back down in their seat.

On a related note: Tweedy has a remarkably healthy view on file sharing and digital distribution, as related in today’s Wired.com interview.

On another pseudo-related note: I want to make a field recording of the street-crossing signals in downtown Oakland, and build a song out of them, using the blips from the walk signals as the basic rhythm, and keeping allt he traffic and other noise as part of the backing track. It’s a really simple and inspiring sound, for some reason, especially in stereo.

Hmm. That’s about all for now. More later….

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Posted by Dylan
On November 15, 2004
In Category: General, Linkage, Live Music, San Francisco
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Asplode

Explosions in the Sky at Cafe du Nord on Friday was pretty awesome, even if I was subjected to some pretty boring self-help-core by the opening act, Lazarus. Explosions are one of the crispest sounding live bands I’ve heard, just really beautiful and clear and together. Absolutely gorgeous. I couldn’t see them at all, what with the low stage, and the jam-packed crowd, but I didn’t really need to.

By the way, this is my first post from my new laptop. It’s about time. The clicking noises my hard drive was making have been really bugging me, and they were especially worse this morning, so I decided to a quick back-up…and I’m glad I did, since I got my favorite error message (Operating System Not Found) shortly thereafter. Oh me oh my.

Finished reading From Hell yesterday, and couldn’t help but think of Libra, another fictional tale based on actual events that I recently finished. Both are fictional “what-ifs” centered around historically significant murders (the Jack the Ripper killings, and the JFK assassination, respectively), that stay very close to historical records, while introducing elements of narrative invention to fill in the gaps in our knowledge. From Hell includes some extensive annotations, detailing departures from historical record and the author’s speculation, as well as a short epilogue describing the evolution of our knowledge of the events as filtered through successive generations of theorists, and the inevitable distortion and loss of the primary sources, through time, distance, and misplaced authority. That short read was almost as interesting as the story proper. I wish there was a set of annotations or meta-narrative for Libra as well. Maybe there is….I’ll have to track it down….

More later…

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Posted by Dylan
On October 25, 2004
In Category: Books, Comics, Debauchery, General, Live Music, San Francisco
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Death by Cable Car

I was supposed to go out to lunch with my family, since my sister is in town from Eugene this weekend with her new boyfriend. And I did, but it turned out to be more of an ordeal than I’d been led to believe. I was thinking, great, drive down to P-town, have some lunch, see the sis, hang for a few hours, sounds fun. But then I got there, and Lindsay and Kit had gone to In n’ Out. Um….OK. I thought we were going for lunch? Oh, we are….in San Francisco. Where we will proceed to spend 6+ hours riding the cable car in the frigid drizzle and browsing the tourist traps at Pier 39. That was more than I was expecting to deal with. Especially considering the lack of sleep and degree of hungoverness I was experiencing at the time. See, I had been up drinking too much beer and having my ass handed to me, repeatedly, in a friendly little game of pool at Michelle’s. Until roughly 2am. I was actually planning to go to a couple of parties that night, but apparently, nothing was destined to work out according to plan this weekend. Not that that’s a bad thing. I’d much rather write songs and drunkenly harmonize to the Smiths than party with a bunch of people I barely know. IT would’ve been fun, but I think things worked out for the better.

I tore through Stephen Chbosky’s The Perks of Being a Wallflower this week, after Erin insisted I borrow Morgan’s copy. I highly enjoyed it. It’s one of those fast, easy, and involving reads that sucks you right in, and you find yourself reading a little bit every chance you get. Waiting for the kettle to boil in the morning? Read a few pages. Commercial break during the Daily Show? Read a few pages. Etc. etc., ad infinitum.

Speaking of the Daily Show, Jon Stewart’s recent Crossfire appearance (which is available in text and video forms all over the internets) is the most inspiring and astounding pieces of television I’ve seen in recent memory. More powerful than a locomotive, and more unexpected than an uncontested Florida election result. My hero.

Favorite new website: Girls Are Pretty. It’s genius, I swear it.

This site is such a Livejournal. Did I actually used to write about anything with any substance? Probably not. But it seems like I did at some point. But substance requires effort, and that’s not something I have a good relationship with.

Hmm. A bunch of other stuff happened, but I don’t remember most of it. There’s probably a reason for that. I’ll remember it later. And promptly forget to write about it. Which is probably no huge loss.

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Posted by Dylan
On October 17, 2004
In Category: Books, Debauchery, General, Linkage, San Francisco, Sonoma County, Whining & Griping
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Minus the Planning

Minus the Bear played at the Bottom of the Hill last night, and I jetted on down there with Joey at around 8:30-ish to check it out. We got there after 9 sometime, only to find out it was sold out. So there we are, standing in front of the club with our $8 in hand, looking at each other like “oh. well…what do you want to do now?” We ended up thumbing through the Guardian and heading over to Cafe du Nord for indie folk night. Except that I forgot which block of Market Street Cafe du Nord was on, and we walked 6 blocks in the wrong direction before we relaized it. So then we walked 8 blocks back (back down the 6 blocks we’d walked in the wrong direction, plus the 2 blocks in the right direction!) and got there at 11, just in time for a quick gin and tonic before the last act.

Dave Dondero was good, wholesome folky fun, with songs about burning his body and scattering the ashes on the highway, and losing $500 to a Vegas hooker. He was damn entertaining, and a damn fine guitar player as well, playing some down home country folk licks through an acoustic guitar fitted with a humbucker pickup. Lots of straightforward but slightly leftfield song arrangements and clever, often hilarious, sometimes poignant lyrics.

All in all, not too shabby an evening. We capped things off with a quick trip to Safeway, an impromptu Britney Spears singalong in the candy aisle, and a drive back home with the company of the Gene Burns program on Newstalk 810. Good times, except for wanting to fall asleep at work the next day (today).

I watched Gus Van Sant’s Elephant with Michelle, and was thoroughly creeped out. A really well made film about very uncomfortable subject matter. Some really interesting techniques that put you inside the situation in a very “fly-on-the-wall” sort of way; excellent and sparse use of music and sound effects as well.

In other news….I’m fighting a losing battle against comment spam. I’ve been deleting a handful of comments advertising the usual internet scams per day lately. Grr. I’ll have to do something about that.

More later.

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Posted by Dylan
On September 3, 2004
In Category: Debauchery, Film, General, Live Music, San Francisco
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