
Sunday afternoon. A good time. Morning at
IHOP. Always wonderful. I love pancakes. The above image was drawn by Matt Bergstrom and is found on his website "
Pancakes Across America." I commend you, Matt and your quest to enjoy and illustrate this wonderful eat.
Concert last night with Kratus went well. I had some output/volume issues on a few tracks, and didn't think to change my end...thought it was the soundguy's end. It wasn't though. Once that got finished, I had a great time at the show. Highlights included;
My Heart Soars: sang a duet with Kratus, with some rather odd lyrics, but really cool arrangement. I love the flute part.
Footprints: a fun song with a nice pomp, pride and royal arrangement, as the arrangements grow more complex and the dynamic rises, I move my keyboard into a higher register, kick on the leslie and feel the warmth. great moment.
We Have Forgotten Who We are: supposedly written based off of a United Nations report? hmm. Great progression and when we go to the b diminished to b flat chord, I have my favorite counter melody in the entire show. Plus it has a blusey ending where I was able to do some glissandos. Always fun with organ.
Shadows: my part of the song doesn't really do anything for me, it's the end where it shifts and the singers and kratus sing "this is the way that i die." pretty strong and eerie.
A Light Exists in Spring: the single as we would say...I pretty much play tonic the entire song until the chorus where I go into these higher register chord changes on the guitar. I love just playing single note lines mixed into songs. Nobody needs to do chords. Plus a sruti box drone!
We Belong, Twilight, and The Sun Has Disappeared: I don't play on any of these songs but they all have orchestral, psudo-prog rock/rock opera overtones. And how can you not like orchestra/brass sections and a rock group??
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After it was over, I met up with Mandy at the party and had a good time, despite getting a little panicky when I was sitting on a low couch and was surrounded by a sea of butts locking me in. I get a little panicky when I'm in a small place or I feel blocked in...definitely when I'm sitting down and butts are blocking me in every direction...definitely. Eventually got up and talked with people and had a good time. Before the butt-panic, Amanda and I went to go get some money to pay for a glass for the keg, and ended up at McDonalds and saw Tanya and Colin...had a breif meal with them, talked about the Monologues, and other stuff.
Lastly, after my last post attacking the editorial writer from Young Americans for Freedom, I thought I'd leave everybody with a link to this page...pancakes on the mind,
Pancakes for Pinkos.
Ps. Listening to the first Roxy Music record all day. Big plans afoot!

And I guess, for fun I'll actually do something that refers to the band. Here's a pic from
Bethanne's blog from 80s night.
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Also, RIP Don Knotts.