EVERYBODY keeps asking us to do another THE DAMN LOW show. Fuck off!
Ok, here is how to make it happen:
1. find a venue in williamsburg brooklyn nyc. NOT bushwick. Greenpoint ok.
2. smoking must be allowed
3. only THE DAMN LOW can play, unless you can talk CHEESEBURGER into playing.
4. there must be an extra large sheet cake, vanilla and chocolate frosting, cut into many bite sized pieces for everyone there.
5. blue ribbon keg. steve and i will throw in on this item.
6. no cover. only a $3 cup charge to take a crack at the keg.
7. the show starts at 8pm. no exceptions.
8. must be b4 june 28.
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Saturday, March 20, 2010
MATH ROCK
Lately I have been hearing this word come up and also bands that are doing it. As you may know i was really into this whole thing years back.
On one hand I think its cool to see it again (maybe i havent been looking), as if you ask any of my old bros from the left coast i have said "math is over". That is to say that it had even begun. I mean, come on, jay z didnt do it. suck it.
anyway, there are still bands doing this and lately i have discovered some that i like. i kind of stand proud and un ashamed when these songs play. much different than before. im getting old i guess...or even better, maybe less jaded. this not going to band practice is working i guess. suck it.
i think back to days past where eroc, jefferey and i were sleeping in the van behind that fucking venue in lansing michigan...drunk on pbr and complimenting each other on how well we played for 15 people at best. it seemed to mean something back then. there was broken glass underneath the van as i remember almost slipping on it at a very early and hazy 6am with a parliament light, a full tank of gas and an almost always positive jeffery (the tbp bassist) egging the whole thing on. i got in the van a drove off to the next disaster that wouldnt be realized until we knew more about the "music business". suck it.
it all seems to makes sense that these bands tread on. i mean, it is the future. i always knew that, man. i always knew that whole lost genre of "math rock" was way the fuck ahead of its time, that is to say if there is a time that would accept it. who knows? someone gave me a cd that had the band "the screamers" playing like 2 live shows and some demo takes way back in the 80`s. someone obviously liked it enough to make a lp for them with all of this extra stuff. it ended up in my cd graveyard. the screamers btw was one of the first "electro punk" bands. thick, cheap, analog synth. nice stuff. if you are anything like me you wont go find them, event tho they rule, and one day in the futre of conversation you will say "yeah, ive heard of them", as if you know them. suck it.
this is why i love music so much.
the thing that i have seemed to forget over the touring touring touring is that someone likes it. even maybe a few. way back then i gave a fuck about all of that and thats why i started in the first place. way back when i only knew how to do barr chords with my amp turned way loud. go figure. suck it.
i spend most of my days, now, working more than i thought i could ever do. most nights i just come home, make some little "quick fire" thing for dinner, maybe drop an advil PM and wait until my alarm goes off to repeat the whole process. its really not so bad. I have spent my whole life, this far, doing things i said i would never do. i suspect this pattern will never change and after all these years this whole idea seems comfortable.
yours truely,
AP schroder (nyc)
On one hand I think its cool to see it again (maybe i havent been looking), as if you ask any of my old bros from the left coast i have said "math is over". That is to say that it had even begun. I mean, come on, jay z didnt do it. suck it.
anyway, there are still bands doing this and lately i have discovered some that i like. i kind of stand proud and un ashamed when these songs play. much different than before. im getting old i guess...or even better, maybe less jaded. this not going to band practice is working i guess. suck it.
i think back to days past where eroc, jefferey and i were sleeping in the van behind that fucking venue in lansing michigan...drunk on pbr and complimenting each other on how well we played for 15 people at best. it seemed to mean something back then. there was broken glass underneath the van as i remember almost slipping on it at a very early and hazy 6am with a parliament light, a full tank of gas and an almost always positive jeffery (the tbp bassist) egging the whole thing on. i got in the van a drove off to the next disaster that wouldnt be realized until we knew more about the "music business". suck it.
it all seems to makes sense that these bands tread on. i mean, it is the future. i always knew that, man. i always knew that whole lost genre of "math rock" was way the fuck ahead of its time, that is to say if there is a time that would accept it. who knows? someone gave me a cd that had the band "the screamers" playing like 2 live shows and some demo takes way back in the 80`s. someone obviously liked it enough to make a lp for them with all of this extra stuff. it ended up in my cd graveyard. the screamers btw was one of the first "electro punk" bands. thick, cheap, analog synth. nice stuff. if you are anything like me you wont go find them, event tho they rule, and one day in the futre of conversation you will say "yeah, ive heard of them", as if you know them. suck it.
this is why i love music so much.
the thing that i have seemed to forget over the touring touring touring is that someone likes it. even maybe a few. way back then i gave a fuck about all of that and thats why i started in the first place. way back when i only knew how to do barr chords with my amp turned way loud. go figure. suck it.
i spend most of my days, now, working more than i thought i could ever do. most nights i just come home, make some little "quick fire" thing for dinner, maybe drop an advil PM and wait until my alarm goes off to repeat the whole process. its really not so bad. I have spent my whole life, this far, doing things i said i would never do. i suspect this pattern will never change and after all these years this whole idea seems comfortable.
yours truely,
AP schroder (nyc)
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
The End Of Days
Friends. It is the end of the road for me, publicly speaking. We pulled off the FIRST and LAST "THE DAMN LOW" show here in bklyn w ...Trail of dead and it was a smashing success. Ive got my fill. Special thanks to my drummer and new found bro Steve Hash for all the times we had building up to this point, although sometimes blue, it was all TOTALLY worth it for me. I could tell by the end of the night of THE DAMN LOW show it was for you too. Cheers brother.
April and I have recently purchased a nice acreage in the middle of nowhere in the middle of the country. It felt good the day when the realtor called and confirmed this. All grown up.?! (look at my bank account sometime)
I think fondly to the future of weekend adventures (i was and am getting back into being an AVID outdoorsman), 4th of july cook outs, and playing all of my guitars and amps at the same time in the loft of our barn at full volume just to fucking do it.
Even as I announce all of this, folk have come up to me and told me i will never last or i will soon get back into "the game". Maybe so. Right now it feels so right to go away into the wilderness (literally) and explore new/old passions. That kind of feeling is what led me to playing all of those tours, in all those bands, in all those studios for all those years. It has been so much fucking fun, but the thought of going to ANY band practice tonight, or signing into a myspace page makes my neck hurt.
Maybe, and BIG maybe ill start a new blog about my new adventures moving to the country, buying and training a german short haired pointer, re-loading my own ammo, and making sausage. Thats if we can figure out how to install some sort of satellite-internet set up for the new house. TOTALLY NOT JOKING..its that remote.
ill leave you, fair reader/listener with a MOUNTAIN of unsold BLX cds, a few TBP cds, a few BLX LP`s ( i always knew you all were cool enough to buy the vinyl..even back when cds were king), and a quote from Mr. Bob Hughes, criminal, drug addict, and noted author. ... " Hey, I only know how to recognize the signs, and how to follow them to where Im supposed to be from one moment to the next". Hell yeah brother.
****i encourage you to go back and take a look at some of the older posts I have put up about all of this touring band moving to NYC stuff. It seemed to get more personal and less tactical as the posts matured. My favorite is the last one. AP
April and I have recently purchased a nice acreage in the middle of nowhere in the middle of the country. It felt good the day when the realtor called and confirmed this. All grown up.?! (look at my bank account sometime)
I think fondly to the future of weekend adventures (i was and am getting back into being an AVID outdoorsman), 4th of july cook outs, and playing all of my guitars and amps at the same time in the loft of our barn at full volume just to fucking do it.
Even as I announce all of this, folk have come up to me and told me i will never last or i will soon get back into "the game". Maybe so. Right now it feels so right to go away into the wilderness (literally) and explore new/old passions. That kind of feeling is what led me to playing all of those tours, in all those bands, in all those studios for all those years. It has been so much fucking fun, but the thought of going to ANY band practice tonight, or signing into a myspace page makes my neck hurt.
Maybe, and BIG maybe ill start a new blog about my new adventures moving to the country, buying and training a german short haired pointer, re-loading my own ammo, and making sausage. Thats if we can figure out how to install some sort of satellite-internet set up for the new house. TOTALLY NOT JOKING..its that remote.
ill leave you, fair reader/listener with a MOUNTAIN of unsold BLX cds, a few TBP cds, a few BLX LP`s ( i always knew you all were cool enough to buy the vinyl..even back when cds were king), and a quote from Mr. Bob Hughes, criminal, drug addict, and noted author. ... " Hey, I only know how to recognize the signs, and how to follow them to where Im supposed to be from one moment to the next". Hell yeah brother.
****i encourage you to go back and take a look at some of the older posts I have put up about all of this touring band moving to NYC stuff. It seemed to get more personal and less tactical as the posts matured. My favorite is the last one. AP
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
winter update
Friends, sorry for the inactivity here. As you may know, APril is hard at work at Columbia University so BLX is down.
Im slowly working on a new band entitled: THE DAMN LOW. More on that to follow once we get our touring legs etc.
THE DAMN LOW song titles:
Big Intro
Hush Hush Hush
The Devils In The House Tonight
My Shotguns Loaded
Untitled
Untitled
Untitled
Big Outro
Busted (cover. also done by J. Cash and R. Charles)
THE DAMN LOW:
AP Schroder: Vox and guitar
Steve Hash: Drums and Vox
There is some serious talk about doing the first DL show in Greenpoint Bklyn for new years eve. Once all of this is firm ill surely post it and move on to more formal promotional avenues.
Doing touring and recording bands is some weird business. Ive personally got about a half dozen releases under my belt, and roughly 3 worn the fuck out vans in the grave yard somewhere that got me to this point. I guess the cool point of my lineage so far is that I have never had to put a down payment on any of the vans that I have travelled in. Ha. Fuck it. AND all the people that did put the payment in on the van(s) are now retired of touring bands. Go figure.
I take a moment to say thanks to you guys. Thanks for putting up with my stilted optamistic late night drives and and my persuasive booking endeavours... all be it super fucking risky and rambunctious, we had a rad time, and some of us got out alive. (there is stuff here i wont type b/c of the code of the road).
Looking on tho, fair reader, I tread much lighter in my musical quest lately. If we show up late to a rehearsal i wont fret out loud. I may even cancel a rehearsal b/c i got a case of camo high life at my feet.
Lately I am not the once militant young man band leader i once was. This is a new approach. It will be fun, in fact it already is fun as hell.
FOR THE FANS OF BLX: I AM GOING TO KEEP WRITING HERE, MEMOIRS OF LIFE IN NYC AND NEW BANDS... there will however, be a THE DAMN LOW BLOG ETC going up but with little to no text, so keep coming back here if you care about my late night rants etc.
BLAH BLAH BLAH i might know of a few people that read this blog, and a few subscribers. Thanks. It is a late night here in BKLYN and I am all alone w nothing but a 30 pack of beer. Its really not so bad.
Moving on...
APril and I had a great career as BLX. We recently got a letter from Jello Biafra telling us to "not give up". Ha. That says it all I think. One of the first great shows I remember with April was at Devils Point in Portland where we opened for some strippers. It was funny b/c at the time i wasnt involved romantically with her and honestly having strippers flaunt in front of us, as band members, was kind of strange. At that point I wouldnt let myself think of April that way. This show happened at the end of a west coast tour and we were on our way back up to Seattle. Back then we toured the west coast every 3 months or so. It was pretty ambitious.
Back in those days it was super fun to do BLX b/c to me, i was just practicing for all of The Building Press tours that were happening. I really enjoyed those early days with BLX. Also, APril was so focused on the songs she had written for BLX that I couldnt refuse any idea she had. It was pretty special.
The spirit that April has about her music is the only thing that keeps me moving in the whole BLX realm. I have always loved to watch her sing, especially when I am playing guitar.
I remember answering an ad she put up in the stranger (a seattle weekly paper) asking for a 2nd guitarist.
Well, I made contact with her and met her for the first time at a little coffee shop out in front of the old BLX rehersal space, the named "the chop house". She was sitting outside, all golden and glowing..with a coffee and her guitar case propped up against the buillding waiting for me. Nice.
Im slowly working on a new band entitled: THE DAMN LOW. More on that to follow once we get our touring legs etc.
THE DAMN LOW song titles:
Big Intro
Hush Hush Hush
The Devils In The House Tonight
My Shotguns Loaded
Untitled
Untitled
Untitled
Big Outro
Busted (cover. also done by J. Cash and R. Charles)
THE DAMN LOW:
AP Schroder: Vox and guitar
Steve Hash: Drums and Vox
There is some serious talk about doing the first DL show in Greenpoint Bklyn for new years eve. Once all of this is firm ill surely post it and move on to more formal promotional avenues.
Doing touring and recording bands is some weird business. Ive personally got about a half dozen releases under my belt, and roughly 3 worn the fuck out vans in the grave yard somewhere that got me to this point. I guess the cool point of my lineage so far is that I have never had to put a down payment on any of the vans that I have travelled in. Ha. Fuck it. AND all the people that did put the payment in on the van(s) are now retired of touring bands. Go figure.
I take a moment to say thanks to you guys. Thanks for putting up with my stilted optamistic late night drives and and my persuasive booking endeavours... all be it super fucking risky and rambunctious, we had a rad time, and some of us got out alive. (there is stuff here i wont type b/c of the code of the road).
Looking on tho, fair reader, I tread much lighter in my musical quest lately. If we show up late to a rehearsal i wont fret out loud. I may even cancel a rehearsal b/c i got a case of camo high life at my feet.
Lately I am not the once militant young man band leader i once was. This is a new approach. It will be fun, in fact it already is fun as hell.
FOR THE FANS OF BLX: I AM GOING TO KEEP WRITING HERE, MEMOIRS OF LIFE IN NYC AND NEW BANDS... there will however, be a THE DAMN LOW BLOG ETC going up but with little to no text, so keep coming back here if you care about my late night rants etc.
BLAH BLAH BLAH i might know of a few people that read this blog, and a few subscribers. Thanks. It is a late night here in BKLYN and I am all alone w nothing but a 30 pack of beer. Its really not so bad.
Moving on...
APril and I had a great career as BLX. We recently got a letter from Jello Biafra telling us to "not give up". Ha. That says it all I think. One of the first great shows I remember with April was at Devils Point in Portland where we opened for some strippers. It was funny b/c at the time i wasnt involved romantically with her and honestly having strippers flaunt in front of us, as band members, was kind of strange. At that point I wouldnt let myself think of April that way. This show happened at the end of a west coast tour and we were on our way back up to Seattle. Back then we toured the west coast every 3 months or so. It was pretty ambitious.
Back in those days it was super fun to do BLX b/c to me, i was just practicing for all of The Building Press tours that were happening. I really enjoyed those early days with BLX. Also, APril was so focused on the songs she had written for BLX that I couldnt refuse any idea she had. It was pretty special.
The spirit that April has about her music is the only thing that keeps me moving in the whole BLX realm. I have always loved to watch her sing, especially when I am playing guitar.
I remember answering an ad she put up in the stranger (a seattle weekly paper) asking for a 2nd guitarist.
Well, I made contact with her and met her for the first time at a little coffee shop out in front of the old BLX rehersal space, the named "the chop house". She was sitting outside, all golden and glowing..with a coffee and her guitar case propped up against the buillding waiting for me. Nice.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
30 pack
Summer is fucking brutalizing me here folks. Swelter, sultry, un-relenting, bullshitted-ness. There is nothing like a NYC summer. Sure, I have never been to Vietnam, or say, Alaska, but this is one for the ages.
The funny thing about the NYC summer, to me (its my fucking blog here anyway), is that most of the businesses etc are hot inside. The A/C doesnt work, and when one inquires as to why this fucking A/C dont work you always get the same half assed "it`s working, cant you feel it?" or, my personal favorite, "if It is turned down any lower it will freeze up because it is so powerful".
I stand in awe of these people`s responses. They probably dont know any better.
I was raised by good, honest, hard working folks that finished the job that they started and stood by the finished job/task what have you. This is sadly missing amongst most of the work force here in NYC proper.
So, following the example of the very hard working folks and relatives I have in the great state of Montana (people who finish the shit they start and stand by their work), I have begun carrying around a COOLER FULL OF ICE FUCKING COLD BEER....to help me through this trying time. Fuck it, I`ll just be numb through the rest of the season. You can call me a pussy or whatever, but i bet you wont to my face. AND, in the same breath you will probably ask me for a cold one. See how you are? See how I am? Mates!!
This shit, however, doesnt seem to have any affect on Chaz or Wednesday (my cats). Actually they WANT to go outside into this swelter. I have tried explaining to them that once you go out there, inevitably, you will have to find a gainful employment...as this has been my experience.
Bah, fuck it.
So, in music news as it affects me, and I affect it, I have been writing a shit ton. Lots of new BLX songs in the toaster (so to speak heh), and an overload running off into a new project I am slowly starting up. You see kids, i have this sort of time to do 2ish bands. Working a fuck ton here to compensate for the outrageous fucking rent prices in this recession (really?), i still have time to make way fucking more. Everything always starts as a hobby to me and then I turn it into a fucking revolutionary and soulful career. Thats what you get for being born under a bad sign I guess. Actually I know NOTHING about the zodiac or anything. So never listen to me about that sort of thing. But keep reading.
I played through a JCM 800 the other night and I FUCKING HATED IT!!! Slick gain british tone but I couldnt pull a good tone out of it to save my ass. Never been a fan of this amp. AC/DC et al always sounded great through it, but me, never. I even brought out some modded OD pedals, both re-issue and vintage but still I couldnt work through it. I dug deeper into the cooler of beer. Ill take a minute and dig right now. Where are you?
Im waiting for this supposed storm thats supposed to happen here today. They said it was supposed to happen yesterday, but still I wait. There is this cold front that is provoking it. The pressure is killing me.
I finished this great book "The Worst Hard Time", by Timothy Egan. I really enjoyed it. Super depressing stories about the "dirty 30`s" dust bowl era etc. It kind of helped with the weather issues I have had as of late. Fast read too. Hard living people. Loyal. A good bit about "Black Sunday" too. I cant even imagine.
April starts school at Columbia University in a couple of weeks. I am so proud of her. I wonder what her first few days will be like. She can definately handle it. She can handle anything. Solid as a fucking rock. I have always admired that about her. Her schedule isnt too hectic so this shouldnt affect BLX too much.
April and I have been getting tattoo`d much lately. Lots of pain around the apartment lately.
Im shouting out to my bros here: Carson James, Steve Hash, Thad Sand, Spam, OJ, Chaz, Chico, John Goettle, Brent Gonzales, Joel Hill, Brian Force, Dave BKL, Mike Hill, Gospel Gossip, Erock, Jefferey, Jim Aquavella.....yep. Come by and get a cold one brothers. I got em waiting for ya.
RIP Les Paul.
30 Pack
The funny thing about the NYC summer, to me (its my fucking blog here anyway), is that most of the businesses etc are hot inside. The A/C doesnt work, and when one inquires as to why this fucking A/C dont work you always get the same half assed "it`s working, cant you feel it?" or, my personal favorite, "if It is turned down any lower it will freeze up because it is so powerful".
I stand in awe of these people`s responses. They probably dont know any better.
I was raised by good, honest, hard working folks that finished the job that they started and stood by the finished job/task what have you. This is sadly missing amongst most of the work force here in NYC proper.
So, following the example of the very hard working folks and relatives I have in the great state of Montana (people who finish the shit they start and stand by their work), I have begun carrying around a COOLER FULL OF ICE FUCKING COLD BEER....to help me through this trying time. Fuck it, I`ll just be numb through the rest of the season. You can call me a pussy or whatever, but i bet you wont to my face. AND, in the same breath you will probably ask me for a cold one. See how you are? See how I am? Mates!!
This shit, however, doesnt seem to have any affect on Chaz or Wednesday (my cats). Actually they WANT to go outside into this swelter. I have tried explaining to them that once you go out there, inevitably, you will have to find a gainful employment...as this has been my experience.
Bah, fuck it.
So, in music news as it affects me, and I affect it, I have been writing a shit ton. Lots of new BLX songs in the toaster (so to speak heh), and an overload running off into a new project I am slowly starting up. You see kids, i have this sort of time to do 2ish bands. Working a fuck ton here to compensate for the outrageous fucking rent prices in this recession (really?), i still have time to make way fucking more. Everything always starts as a hobby to me and then I turn it into a fucking revolutionary and soulful career. Thats what you get for being born under a bad sign I guess. Actually I know NOTHING about the zodiac or anything. So never listen to me about that sort of thing. But keep reading.
I played through a JCM 800 the other night and I FUCKING HATED IT!!! Slick gain british tone but I couldnt pull a good tone out of it to save my ass. Never been a fan of this amp. AC/DC et al always sounded great through it, but me, never. I even brought out some modded OD pedals, both re-issue and vintage but still I couldnt work through it. I dug deeper into the cooler of beer. Ill take a minute and dig right now. Where are you?
Im waiting for this supposed storm thats supposed to happen here today. They said it was supposed to happen yesterday, but still I wait. There is this cold front that is provoking it. The pressure is killing me.
I finished this great book "The Worst Hard Time", by Timothy Egan. I really enjoyed it. Super depressing stories about the "dirty 30`s" dust bowl era etc. It kind of helped with the weather issues I have had as of late. Fast read too. Hard living people. Loyal. A good bit about "Black Sunday" too. I cant even imagine.
April starts school at Columbia University in a couple of weeks. I am so proud of her. I wonder what her first few days will be like. She can definately handle it. She can handle anything. Solid as a fucking rock. I have always admired that about her. Her schedule isnt too hectic so this shouldnt affect BLX too much.
April and I have been getting tattoo`d much lately. Lots of pain around the apartment lately.
Im shouting out to my bros here: Carson James, Steve Hash, Thad Sand, Spam, OJ, Chaz, Chico, John Goettle, Brent Gonzales, Joel Hill, Brian Force, Dave BKL, Mike Hill, Gospel Gossip, Erock, Jefferey, Jim Aquavella.....yep. Come by and get a cold one brothers. I got em waiting for ya.
RIP Les Paul.
30 Pack
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
playlist 7/28
Bob Log 3- My Sh*t is perfect
Hank Williams- Gold
Charles Caldwell- Remember Me
Electric Six- Fire
Dexter Romwebber- Blues That Defy My Soul
HILLSTOMP- One Word
John Lee Hooker- Boogie Chillen (almost got this one totally covered)
Pink Floyd- Animals
Santana- 3 (seriously this rules)
Van Halen- 1984
Lee "Scratch" Perry- Black Ark in Dub
Jerry J. Nixon- Gentleman of Rock`n` Roll
Jim Reeves- RCA Country Legends
The Modern Lovers- S/T
Johnny Cash- The Sun Years Vol. 1
Hank Williams- Gold
Charles Caldwell- Remember Me
Electric Six- Fire
Dexter Romwebber- Blues That Defy My Soul
HILLSTOMP- One Word
John Lee Hooker- Boogie Chillen (almost got this one totally covered)
Pink Floyd- Animals
Santana- 3 (seriously this rules)
Van Halen- 1984
Lee "Scratch" Perry- Black Ark in Dub
Jerry J. Nixon- Gentleman of Rock`n` Roll
Jim Reeves- RCA Country Legends
The Modern Lovers- S/T
Johnny Cash- The Sun Years Vol. 1
Monday, July 27, 2009
Late post
Hello Friends. Tons o shit happening.
First, Great ass tour hit our clan, and thank you so much. Great turn out. You probably seen the live footage of the st paul show on www.cakein15.com thx to them for digging it and digin the vibe we have been puttin out.
Dammit if i havent been puttin so many jammin ass blues rock tunes as of late. Come check it out this saturday at union pool here in brooklyn. I dunno what has come over me but ill take it. sometimes it just comes down from up above or wherever and you get these great songs to play with no notice or thought. yeah. take some on saturday.
SHIT YEAH!
other than that.. been spendin some time at the ranch outside of Helena mt. Breakin ground at Brooklyn Label here in greenpont.
check out the garagepunk.com podcasts. righteous stuff happening there. and all free!! esp get drunk and play records. one of my favorites. Looks like some blx stuff got played there too.
summer shit ness. so fucking hot here, and SULTRY. the hair dont even lay right ya know?
so, se you saturday right?
AP
First, Great ass tour hit our clan, and thank you so much. Great turn out. You probably seen the live footage of the st paul show on www.cakein15.com thx to them for digging it and digin the vibe we have been puttin out.
Dammit if i havent been puttin so many jammin ass blues rock tunes as of late. Come check it out this saturday at union pool here in brooklyn. I dunno what has come over me but ill take it. sometimes it just comes down from up above or wherever and you get these great songs to play with no notice or thought. yeah. take some on saturday.
SHIT YEAH!
other than that.. been spendin some time at the ranch outside of Helena mt. Breakin ground at Brooklyn Label here in greenpont.
check out the garagepunk.com podcasts. righteous stuff happening there. and all free!! esp get drunk and play records. one of my favorites. Looks like some blx stuff got played there too.
summer shit ness. so fucking hot here, and SULTRY. the hair dont even lay right ya know?
so, se you saturday right?
AP
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