<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625</id><updated>2012-01-29T22:51:36.889-05:00</updated><category term='watershed'/><category term='tarantula'/><category term='iTunes'/><category term='Big Room'/><category term='Ben Lee'/><category term='Twin Cam'/><category term='ipod'/><category term='basement'/><category term='apple'/><category term='CD'/><category term='CD101'/><category term='pets'/><category term='concert'/><category term='Cliks'/><category term='Hot Hot Heat'/><category term='ben jelen'/><category term='music'/><category term='review'/><category term='Andyman'/><category term='marla'/><category term='daniel erb'/><category term='VHS or Beta'/><title type='text'>Life on the C-bus</title><subtitle type='html'>Life in Columbus, Ohio, as it relates to music, concerts, art and life in general.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-7704690764408312591</id><published>2008-03-07T21:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T22:50:06.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life on the C-bus has moved to http://lifeonthecbus.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Life on the C-bus -- the site dedicated to the advancement of the local Columbus music scene -- has officially moved to &lt;a href="http://lifeonthecbus.com/"&gt;lifeonthecbus.com&lt;/a&gt; with an all-new look and feel.  Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget to update your links and bookmarks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all that support this site by taking time to visit, email me story ideas, tell me about bands to check out, and supporting local music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-7704690764408312591?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/7704690764408312591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=7704690764408312591' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/7704690764408312591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/7704690764408312591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-on-c-bus-has-moved-to.html' title='Life on the C-bus has moved to http://lifeonthecbus.com'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-6522833215760335835</id><published>2008-02-26T03:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T04:01:23.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD Review: They Iry "Dinner For Two on the Moon"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R8PUt6W3W8I/AAAAAAAAAco/oSrojXiSjH8/s1600-h/iryD42M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R8PUt6W3W8I/AAAAAAAAAco/oSrojXiSjH8/s400/iryD42M.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171210682375822274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R8PVK6W3W9I/AAAAAAAAAcw/Y3Bh64x4V-Y/s1600-h/45+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R8PVK6W3W9I/AAAAAAAAAcw/Y3Bh64x4V-Y/s200/45+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171211180592028626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you believe that the Columbus local music scene lacks the kind of talent that’s good enough to hit it on the national level,The Iry will prove to you that you’re sadly misinformed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Iry creates piano-driven pop rock that is atypical enough to grab your attention and has a depth of lyrical content that’s intriguing and makes multiple listenings a must.  This is music that’s alive, three-dimensional, and is bright even in its darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band is a four-piece consisting of Stefan Schwartz (lead vocals, keys), Stefan’s cousin Jordan Lothes (drums), along with Gregory Hewes (guitar) and Chris Williams (bass, backing vocals).  All have known each other since they were kids -- back when Transformers were likely far more important than the potential for rock stardom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their sound has been compared to Coldplay and even the band’s own press release agrees, and adds Cold War Kids to the list as well.  Though The Iry smacks a bit of these artists, the man that immediately came to my mind in hearing the CD for the first time was Ken Andrews.  Andrews was the lead singer of Failure back in the nineties who, after the demise of the band, released a couple albums under the moniker On.  He most recently formed Year of the Rabbit that released a self-titled CD in 2004.  It’s the Year of the Rabbit album that reminds me that most of The Iry.  The comparison to Andrews is far more apt than that of Coldplay -- and perhaps more complimentary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Iry’s CD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinner For Two on the Moon&lt;/span&gt; is amongst the most even-sounding albums I’ve heard.  Nowhere in it will you find a song that suddenly takes an odd turn nor does the band include a song that is out of place.  Each track fits into the larger whole in such a way that you wonder if it would all fall apart if one were missing.  Not that this is a concept album or some bizarre experimental CD, but rather each song leads you along so well that you hardly realize that 44 minutes and 11 tracks have passed between your ears as you experience the mix of storytelling and flowing tunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of writing this review, I had the opportunity to catch The Iry perform at Oldfield’s and experience their musicianship firsthand.  I already knew from listening to their CD that their talent was formidable, but seeing them live revealed that they’re every bit of formidable with a hefty dose of entertaining.  Whenever the front of a band is stuck behind a keyboard, there’s the risk of creating a rather undynamic situation where you’re hearing a rock band but seeing a lounge act.  Not so with The Iry.  Stefan keeps up a lively interaction and Chris follows suit, while Jordan keeps things moving behind the drums and Greg puts up with all the inside jokes directed his way.  They have fun on stage, and whether the audience is there or not, you get the impression that that same fun would still be had.  If you haven’t had the opportunity to see The Iry perform, take an evening and do it.  You won’t be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But getting back to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinner For Two on the Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, I have to talk about Stefan’s vocals.  His voice is an interesting mix of ballady-smooth with a hint of raspy-rocker, which creates the perfect reflection of Greg’s guitar work and Stefan’s own piano playing. Chris’ backing vocals weld with Stefan’s, making an even stronger blend when put together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lyrical content is a mix of storytelling and poetry.  Seldom do you scratch your head wondering the the hell they’re singing about. Though by no means simple, the lyrics are often straightforward and have an impressive depth.  Even when the depth isn’t quite there, the musical content lifts it up and keeps it afloat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinner For Two on the Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; is not only an impressive CD, The Iry have an impressive sound as well. With the right breaks -- and if they keep up with the quality of this release --  these guys will have a very successful future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Here’s my take on five standout tracks of the 11 on the CD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blackout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Iry was smart to open with this song.  With its rock tones and piano-driven underpinnings, it’s a prelude to what’s in store for the listener.  “Blackout” is a strong offering, giving hints of the quality that’s being offered if the CD remains in your player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I’ve Seen It All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounding like it should be coming from the UK rather than from Columbus, Ohio, this track is the one that I found replaying itself in my head when when I was away from my iPod.  It’s blend of catchy lyrics and clever hooks are subtle, but infectious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Postcard Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is my favorite on the CD.  A seemingly simple ballad, it’s actually a beautifully layered track with lyrics that are both storytelling and emotional.  A melancholy road trip woven into a comfortable blanket that’ll keep you warm in the backseat as you make your way down route 66.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Six Stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most different of anything on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinner For Two on the Moon&lt;/span&gt;, “Six Stories” has a nice late-sixties sensibility that creates a musical flow that carries the lyrics beautifully.  The blend of piano, a few moments of driving drums, and vocals makes this track a definite standout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;December (Part 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This track hits it strong from the outset with a Mika-esque blend of piano, guitar and drums.  The last song on the CD, it’s a good track to end on, making you want to hit that play button to start it all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-6522833215760335835?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/6522833215760335835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=6522833215760335835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6522833215760335835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6522833215760335835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/02/cd-review-they-iry-dinner-for-two-on.html' title='CD Review: They Iry &quot;Dinner For Two on the Moon&quot;'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R8PUt6W3W8I/AAAAAAAAAco/oSrojXiSjH8/s72-c/iryD42M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-4803852381103703911</id><published>2008-02-14T18:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T19:22:03.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Drowsy Lads CD Release Show Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R7TbGKW3W7I/AAAAAAAAAcc/GuSE-N9F4IM/s1600-h/Drowsy+Lads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R7TbGKW3W7I/AAAAAAAAAcc/GuSE-N9F4IM/s400/Drowsy+Lads.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166995571406756786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no one in this city -- and likely beyond it -- that plays Irish music better than &lt;a href="http://www.thedrowsylads.com/"&gt;The Drowsy Lads&lt;/a&gt;.  Think you don't like that genre?  Listening to these guys will change your perspective. See these guys live and you'll be dancing to a jig before you're able to even get down that first Guinness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their CD release show is tomorrow night, February 15 at the Shamrock Club, 60 W. Castle Rd.  Admission is $2 for nonmembers.  A fish fry, of all things, starts off the evening at 5:30pm - 8pm for a mere $8 for all you can eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Drowsy Lads hit the stage at 8:30pm and, in their own words, "Do our thing until we're tired out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-4803852381103703911?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/4803852381103703911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=4803852381103703911' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4803852381103703911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4803852381103703911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/02/drowsy-lads-cd-release-show-tomorrow.html' title='The Drowsy Lads CD Release Show Tomorrow'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R7TbGKW3W7I/AAAAAAAAAcc/GuSE-N9F4IM/s72-c/Drowsy+Lads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-8375406870420168735</id><published>2008-02-12T15:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T15:56:10.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jon Chinn Joins Central City Recording</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R7IG4qW3W6I/AAAAAAAAAcU/OL-miZmdG54/s1600-h/jon+chinn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R7IG4qW3W6I/AAAAAAAAAcU/OL-miZmdG54/s320/jon+chinn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166199293060012962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centralcityrecording.com/"&gt;Central City Recording&lt;/a&gt; announced today that former Workbook Studio co-owner and current &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/11692755"&gt;Pretty Mighty Mighty&lt;/a&gt; band member &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jonchinn"&gt;Jon Chinn&lt;/a&gt; is joining the studio as producer and engineer.  Andy Dodson, Central City president and co-owner, called it both a "merger" and "joining forces," implying that Jon would be more partner than employee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the press release:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While co-owner of Workbook Studio (2000-2007), Jon worked closely with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hundreds of bands and songwriters to fulfill their individual goals and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; move to the next level of their careers. Jon's involvement in projects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ranges from writing and co-writing, to multi-instrumentalist studio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; musician, to straight-up engineer. His personal work includes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; alternative and pop rock full-length records, soundtrack music for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; television and film, and writing and recording for commercial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; applications.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few client list highlights include Top 40 darlings Saving Jane,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; McGraw-Hill, VHI, A&amp;amp;E, MTV, HGTV, hip-hop/indie-rock producer RJD2,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Warner Brothers recording artists The Sun, and punk rock pioneers The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; New Bomb Turks. Jon has also worked with renowned producers such as Tony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Berg (Peter Gabriel), J.Robbins (Jawbox, Clutch) and Ben Hillier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Depeche Mode, Blur).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His live sound experience includes mixing shows in every major city in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; North America, working venues of all sizes, ranging from coffee houses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; to baseball stadiums to internet, radio and television shows such as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Regis &amp;amp; Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(The too-damn-cute photo blatantly stolen from Jon's MySpace page)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-8375406870420168735?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/8375406870420168735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=8375406870420168735' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8375406870420168735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8375406870420168735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/02/jon-chinn-joins-central-city-recording.html' title='Jon Chinn Joins Central City Recording'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R7IG4qW3W6I/AAAAAAAAAcU/OL-miZmdG54/s72-c/jon+chinn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-5519269447903484840</id><published>2008-02-08T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T17:45:44.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Spyral Dancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6zYhIik3kI/AAAAAAAAAbk/0YqcIJdwJ-Q/s1600-h/cool.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6zYhIik3kI/AAAAAAAAAbk/0YqcIJdwJ-Q/s400/cool.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164740936426905154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the name &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/blackspyraldancer"&gt;Black Spyral Dancer&lt;/a&gt;, images of a grim Cirque du Soleil rush into your mind, and though it’s not a good comparison, the analogy does imply a great show -- and BSD delivers with a healthy mix of metal, rock, poetry and performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band formed in Athens, Ohio, from the ashes of Anything But Kind with drummer Justin Farcas and guitarist Majed Khurshid forming BSD with the addition of Alix Andrews on bass and lead vocals. After a few line-up changes, Matt “Hutch” Hutchinson -- also a former member of Anything But Kind -- joined Black Spyral Dancer about two years later to free Alix of his bass-playing and allow him to focus on the vocals, and the current line-up was formed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6zZN4ik3mI/AAAAAAAAAb0/WZpjDPIWoE4/s1600-h/press+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6zZN4ik3mI/AAAAAAAAAb0/WZpjDPIWoE4/s320/press+photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164741705226051170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“The band has had members come and go,” Maj says, “But I consider the band BSD once Hutch entered the group.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black Spyral Dancer’s sound is a concoction of metal, blues, and melody blended together with the dynamics of Alix’s vocals, which can belt out a scream one moment and a beautifully on-key note the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We had heavy blues and metal influences from the start,” Justin says, “which are evident in our earlier tracks such as ‘Blues Delux.’ Since then, we’ve become more dynamic and purposeful in our writing, and as a result our style has become more progressive and poetic.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hutch agrees:  “It’s become a more focused, whole entity. In the beginning, there was a lot going on simultaneously that was cool and interesting, but not necessarily cohesive. As a result of some pretty intense gigging and a couple of recording sessions, we’ve basically been forced to evolve into a single musical unit, versus four independent musicians competing for space.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6zZhYik3nI/AAAAAAAAAb8/MVXavH_0mBk/s1600-h/bsd+pic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6zZhYik3nI/AAAAAAAAAb8/MVXavH_0mBk/s320/bsd+pic3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164742040233500274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once getting together, Maj, Justin, Alix and Hutch didn’t waste any time making a splash on the local scene.  Not only did the band make the finals of the Columbus leg of the international battle-of-the-bands-style Emergenza in June of 2007 -- held at the now defunct Little Brothers -- but Maj was named Best Guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Emergenza thing was cool -- I wasn’t expecting to take the award,” says Maj.  “It was a nice gesture considering how hard we worked. The other guitarists were deserving as well, but they lacked energy -- I want to see some anger, blood and passion on the face of a guitarist, not just precise notation. I think that was the difference.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winning awards is one thing, getting noticed in the often-saturated local scene in Columbus is quite another. I asked them what they think sets Black Spyral Dancer apart from other bands in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6zZ5Yik3oI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_5oEdtwKLUc/s1600-h/bsd+pic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6zZ5Yik3oI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_5oEdtwKLUc/s320/bsd+pic2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164742452550360706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Presence,” Justin says. “I think what really sets us apart is our live show. When the four of us get on stage and interact with the crowd, we aren’t just playing music -- we’re entertainers.  We have an infectious excitement to our sets, and it’s a real, tangible experience that keeps people engaged.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hutch takes takes his answer in a different direction. “We relate to the world through the music we create, not through the image we give off, like many bands unfortunately do. We just try to write and play what feels good to us.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We’re not faking,” Maj adds. “What we feel is what we play.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then Hutch has to agree with Justin. “ Come see us play live. That’s the way to truly appreciate BSD.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree. I went to a show to see an entirely different band and stepped away with the feeling that Black Spyral Dancer may soon become a creative force in the Columbus scene.  Their energy, and onstage camaraderie is evident, but so is their musical ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But having said that, going to their MySpace page and listening to their recorded tunes is a bit underwhelming.  The live experience is vibrant, while the in-studio work is a bit flat.  I asked Maj about the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That was done only two months into the band taking its final cast,” he told me. “I wish it did have the energy we have live, but that’s a tough thing to achieve. I want to do a full live recording, but until we drop a major amount of cash, I think we will always have that problem.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the recording was a very do-it-yourself process, according to Hutch.  But that’s beginning to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We just finished tracking a new single of “Blues Delux” at Pendlwood Studios here in Columbus,” he said. “It was a pretty interesting process -- our first time working with a producer. We had to cut out and edit parts of the song with him and it gave us some insight into a more commercial recording process as opposed to the DIY approach we’ve been used to.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BSD splits their time between shows in Columbus and back in their home of Athens and they definitely see a difference in how the two audiences respond to their music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6zaH4ik3pI/AAAAAAAAAcM/pa98Mw9sOYs/s1600-h/bsd+casa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6zaH4ik3pI/AAAAAAAAAcM/pa98Mw9sOYs/s320/bsd+casa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164742701658463890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hutch:  “Athens has a tendency to more quickly accept musical styles that break from the norm. Both towns have great music scenes, but I'd say that by and large, I’ve noticed that Columbus crowds tend to prefer our more straight-ahead rock songs, whereas the intricacies and variety of our music is more appreciated down south.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And Columbus is a bit more difficult to get into,” Maj adds, “And it’s more widespread. But both are very diverse and informed music scenes.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All four of the members of Black Spyral Dancer aspire to doing this as their primary job, but the challenge looms even larger for Justin who’s also a full-time dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s hands down the most difficult juggling act I have ever been asked to perform in my life,” he says. “The schedules are so diametrically opposed it’s just ridiculous. When I arrive home from a show, I’m at times greeted by a rising sun and a cranky baby -- on top of having no sleep and having played and driven for the past eight hours. It’s insane. And this is only the beginning.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling when that baby’s dad and the rest of Black Spyral Dancer look back, they’ll see success in their past and an inevitably bright future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black Spyral Dancer will be playing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Skully’s on Wed. Feb. 13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-5519269447903484840?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/5519269447903484840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=5519269447903484840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/5519269447903484840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/5519269447903484840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/02/black-spyral-dancer.html' title='Black Spyral Dancer'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6zYhIik3kI/AAAAAAAAAbk/0YqcIJdwJ-Q/s72-c/cool.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-3612773094097514516</id><published>2008-02-05T16:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T16:51:38.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD Review: Banjo Drill's "Music For Humans"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6jZL4ik3hI/AAAAAAAAAbM/2F5EvK3skDw/s1600-h/M4H_Album_Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6jZL4ik3hI/AAAAAAAAAbM/2F5EvK3skDw/s400/M4H_Album_Cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163615770959470098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6jZkYik3jI/AAAAAAAAAbc/w8tC_YWvezk/s1600-h/4+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6jZkYik3jI/AAAAAAAAAbc/w8tC_YWvezk/s200/4+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163616191866265138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creativity is often the mother of reinvention.  Bill Jordan, formerly of Black Cat Revival, proves the philosophy with his persona &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/banjodrillmusic"&gt;Banjo Drill&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the name, this is an entirely solo effort.  After the breakup of BCR in 2006, Jordan chose to focus on things other than joining another band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We were a psychotic, dysfunctional, happy family that experienced lots of crazy shit together.  When it ended, I couldn't fathom jumping into another relationship like that with new people.”  And his new mission was clear: “I started over from scratch and set out to find what it is that I really love about music and what messages I really want to convey.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the most part he succeeds in Banjo Drill’s first effort &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music For Humans&lt;/span&gt;.  A somewhat Beck-like excursion, the CD moves in many directions, but never steers too far from the spacey, robot-love sound that backdrops nearly every track.  The creative aspects of the whole are at a high -- something that has the potential of derailing an effort such as this, where art can get in the way of true creativity and end up just creating something odd.  Fortunately, Banjo Drill avoids this precarious pitfall and gives us a collection of songs that are storytelling, fun, and often deeper than their surface may imply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“With &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music for Humans&lt;/span&gt;, I tried my best not to force anything,” Jordan says. “I knew I wanted to make an album that was fun and could be thrown on at a party.  But I also wanted it to have some depth.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teetering on the songwriting edge between strange and significance is where Jordan often finds himself. “For me, songs are fleeting things that are constantly swooping around in my head, so I grab whatever I can hold on to.  Sometimes it's a lyric, sometimes it's a melody or a bass line or a rhythm.  When I'm lucky enough to find the right thing, it lives with me until I become obsessed with it and I can't focus on anything else until I find the other parts that go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It's kind of like working on a puzzle or molding with clay -- find the right pieces and then massage it until there's a living, breathing thing smiling back at you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And smile it does, especially with the opening track “Robot Boy,” which tells the story of an alien robot and his brief quest to save the world with the help of -- you guessed it -- Banjo Drill.  Intermixed in the lighthearted lyrics is the deeper tale of a planet in peril and the implied solution of unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a positive theme that’s evident throughout the CD, and intentionally so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The title, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music for Humans&lt;/span&gt;, comes from the idea that our culture seems to be focusing less and less on people as individuals with emotions, ideas, and unique perspectives and more and more on people as commodities, consumers, or political allies or enemies,” Jordan said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He could’ve easily focused on the negatives with this type of creative endeavor, but chose not to. “I wanted to look at this idea and say, ‘Yeah, some shit sucks, but life's pretty freakin' cool too!’”`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One particular song that exhibits the positive depths that he mentions is “MotherSun.” An enigmatic excursion, the track has an underlying emotion that belies the poetic simplicity of it’s lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I struggled with the lyrics for ‘MotherSun’ for a long time,” Jordan told me. “They're probably a little bit abstract to a listener, but for me they represent some deeply personal experiences.  Writing it required me to open up more than I had before and remove a veil of protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That's one of my favorite things about writing music,” he continued, “sometimes it requires you to take an honest look at yourself and accept your vulnerabilities.  When you do that, you can experience life more openly.  At least, that's how it is for me.  Sometimes I make peace with myself in the process of making a song.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time around, that process included a beat up old acoustic guitar, a Beta 58 vocal mic, a midi controller, a handheld recorder, some shakers, pots and pans, and Garageband on his iMac.  Everything but the drums were recorded by Jordan in his spare bedroom.  For the beats, he sent MP3s of the songs to his friend, and Noctaluca drummer, Brandon Schlunt in Cincinnati.  Using Fruity Loops and live drums recorded via Pro Tools, Schlunt created, in Jordan’s words, “the perfect, tasteful beats.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An amateur-ish process with a surprisingly professional outcome -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music For Humans&lt;/span&gt; sounds at the same time everything and nothing like the process he describes.  It’s a rich recording that lends itself to additional discovery with each listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have lots of fun making music.” Jordan says. “Hopefully some people will dig it along the way.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people, including myself, already do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6jZSYik3iI/AAAAAAAAAbU/HgJSLyL53Kc/s1600-h/Banjo+Drill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6jZSYik3iI/AAAAAAAAAbU/HgJSLyL53Kc/s320/Banjo+Drill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163615882628619810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Here’s the song-by-song rundown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robot Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a healthy dose of funk rhythms, this track is infectious.  I’d rate this song as the most Beck-like -- a clear influence of Banjo Drill -- but it’s too clever and well-written to dismiss it as such too quickly.  All the elements work together to create a great opener to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music For Humans&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back to the Shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CD’s best track, this song is a bluesy excursion that goes just where you want it to.  I can’t help but picture a Southern, elderly trio, jamming the freeform blues from their rocking chairs and sipping fresh-squeezed lemonade in the hot Louisiana sun.  Smooth, cool, refreshing, and digitized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waiting for the Aliens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would happen if Beck collaborated on a song with Neil Diamond and it was produced by Ennio Morricone?  “Waiting for the Aliens” would happen, that’s what.  This is an intriguing song, part spaghetti western, part 60’s sci-fi and entirely enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pop the Bubble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On most of the tracks on this CD, the layering of sound -- both mechanical and natural -- is effective and appealing.  Not so much on this song.  The layers don’t quite work as well as the other tunes and instead of being a seamless mesh, it ends up being a distraction.  Also, the percussion on this song is too tinny and gets in the way of the flow rather helping it along.  However, I have to say that the clever refrain rescues “Pop the Bubble” and ultimately makes it listenable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MotherSun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a well-written, though cryptic, melancholic ballad that captures your attention and keeps it, making you want to at once solve the mysteries of the words while at the same time placing your own meaning into them.  This is easily the most organic of any of the tracks -- save for some distracting minor electronic sounds -- and it’s nice to have a bit of a reprieve from the mechanical and dip your toe in the more traditional in the midst of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music For Humans&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tinfoil Hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening seconds of this song initially turned me off as I quickly judged it as Banjo Drill’s artsy indulgence.  However, as the song kicked in, I realized how wrong this judgement turned out to be.  It’s actually a grungy, guitar-driven track that has some clever inner workings.  Banjo Drill creates a great moody piece that flows effortlessly with the lyrics.  But I still don’t like how it starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rock the Radiation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easily the most poppy of any of the tracks, this 70s-esque song hints at R&amp;amp;B and has some great, seemingly light-hearted lyrics.  It’s a fun little number that definitely makes you wish there was a dancefloor nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a mood-driven yawner.  Though the arrangement is done well, there’s not enough interest musically to keep you listening to the phenomenal lyrical content.  I wish the vocals -- which are exceptional -- were wrapped around a better overall song.  This is close to being a good track, but just doesn’t quite hit the mark, even though I really want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Battery City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Banjo Drill wrote and performed a Schoolhouse Rock song, it would sound something like this.  Well, except for the lyrics, which aren’t very Saturday-morning.  Though I would’ve preferred the stronger “Rock the Radiation” as the closer to the CD, “Battery City” is fitting.  It reiterates Banjo Drill’s ability to tell a poetic story that allows the listener to fill in the enigmatic gaps and it shows Jordan’s ability to create music that fits it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can purchase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music For Humans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; at CD Baby:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://cdbaby.com/cd/banjodrill"&gt;http://cdbaby.com/cd/banjodrill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-3612773094097514516?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/3612773094097514516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=3612773094097514516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/3612773094097514516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/3612773094097514516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/02/cd-review-banjo-drills-music-for-humans.html' title='CD Review: Banjo Drill&apos;s &quot;Music For Humans&quot;'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6jZL4ik3hI/AAAAAAAAAbM/2F5EvK3skDw/s72-c/M4H_Album_Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-8881564788984505919</id><published>2008-02-02T08:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T10:24:08.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD Review:  The Damnits “Songs For Sugarpants”</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6SHHoik3dI/AAAAAAAAAas/oxplXg8YbRY/s1600-h/songs+for+sugarpants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6SHHoik3dI/AAAAAAAAAas/oxplXg8YbRY/s400/songs+for+sugarpants.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162399638084705746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6SH-4ik3eI/AAAAAAAAAa0/tfT_MZAdyxM/s1600-h/4+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6SH-4ik3eI/AAAAAAAAAa0/tfT_MZAdyxM/s200/4+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162400587272478178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thedamnits"&gt;The Damnits&lt;/a&gt; officially release their CD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Songs For Sugarpants&lt;/span&gt; tonight at CBR’s.  Rumor has it that lead singer/guitarist Bob jokingly introduced his then-band at a near-empty venue as Dick Darnit and the Damnits.  The name stuck around and was shortened to just The Damnits.  That was well over a decade-and-a-half ago and they’re still here and still putting out quality work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Songs For Sugarpants&lt;/span&gt; captures The Damnits surprisingly well.  From the opening track “Want Love” to the tongue-in-cheek “Biscuits and Bluegrass” to the entirely enjoyable cover of “Here Comes the Rain Again,” the CD delivers a solid alt-pop-rock sound with just enough garage to still give it that old-school feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first listen, the overall CD, although exceedingly appealing, comes off as a simple matter.  By no means will you drown in the depth of lyrics, but you certainly will want to wade in, if nothing else than for the cool feel of The Damnits sound.  And you’ll undoubtedly find yourself discovering more and more in the songs that make you want to keep revisiting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the song-by-song rundown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Want Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Damnits do Bri-pop.  And actually do it pretty darn well.  This track works well as an opener -- strong and solid.  The vocals sound excellent on this in-studio version. The live recording of this song lacked what this one captures, creating a song that sounds more live than, well, the live version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Optimist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is one that I felt was easily overlookable on first listen, but it’s now grown on me to a point where I feel the CD would be lacking without it.  It’s an intentionally subdued rock anthem that succeeds in creating a moody, quietly powerful song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Best Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like this song.  Simple and sappy, it’s just the right collection of notes and words put together in such a way that you can’t help but picture a crowd swaying back and forth in unison, lighters upraised.  But don’t even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; about raising an open cell phone.  Not at a Damnits show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Biscuits and Bluegrass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone is the rather anemic harmonica of the older recording of this track, which was my least favorite thing about this song previously.  The vocals are now stronger and it also has a more solid finish.  The words are a collection of crowd-pleasing cleverness and the guitar work is well-crafted.  “Biscuits and Bluegrass” is just a damn fun song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Incomplete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I like the lyrics of this track, the song overall is, well, incomplete.  It seems to want to be something different, something better, but never quite achieves it.  Instead it simply becomes that song between two others that’s over before you realized you were even listening to it.  It has nice vocal notes, but it generally leaves you still tapping your foot to “Biscuits and Gravy” and anticipating “Here Comes the Rain Again.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here Comes the Rain Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local bands seem to always play covers at shows, but rarely do these songs actually make it out of the studio, let alone be included on an album.  We get to benefit from The Damnits choice to go against the norm and include this Eurythmics cover on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Songs For Sugarpants&lt;/span&gt;. Though I wish they would’ve lent a little more of themselves to the song, it’s still well-done, very Damnits, and a great inclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just As Well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the Columbus garage sound and give it a folksy-sounding verse and you’ve got “Just As Well.”  I like this catchy song, but I can’t help but picture it on an episode of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;/span&gt;.  I’m not exactly sure if that’s good or bad.  I’m leaning towards bad.  Fortunately, they include the word “fucking” in the lyrics -- perhaps to ward off any &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gilmore&lt;/span&gt; potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another attempt to shun any possibility of Hollywood-pop sensibilities, The Damnits close with this guitar-driven power track.  The riffs are simple but completely addictive.  The lyrics are likewise simple and punk-filled.  Want to mosh?  This is the song to do it to. Quite possibly my favorite song on this CD and one that makes you want to click the replay button and listen to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Songs For Sugarpants &lt;/span&gt;all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6SK9oik3gI/AAAAAAAAAbE/fu1LXXgt3Fk/s1600-h/show+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6SK9oik3gI/AAAAAAAAAbE/fu1LXXgt3Fk/s320/show+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162403864332525058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Damnits CD Release Show&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight (Feb. 2) @ CBRs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w/ Stretch Lefty and Seen Tru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-8881564788984505919?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/8881564788984505919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=8881564788984505919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8881564788984505919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8881564788984505919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/02/cd-review-damnits-songs-for-sugarpants.html' title='CD Review:  The Damnits “Songs For Sugarpants”'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R6SHHoik3dI/AAAAAAAAAas/oxplXg8YbRY/s72-c/songs+for+sugarpants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-446599649649625752</id><published>2008-01-27T17:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T17:35:14.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EP Review: Yummy Fight's "Round One"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R50Ewoik3bI/AAAAAAAAAac/pnAUg6h5bpo/s1600-h/P1010011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R50Ewoik3bI/AAAAAAAAAac/pnAUg6h5bpo/s400/P1010011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160285981599129010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R50HC4ik3cI/AAAAAAAAAak/zdxy0ixusSk/s1600-h/4+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R50HC4ik3cI/AAAAAAAAAak/zdxy0ixusSk/s200/4+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160288494154997186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yummyfight"&gt;Yummy Fight&lt;/a&gt;’s EP &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Round One&lt;/span&gt; is a somewhat schizophrenic 17 minutes, going from alt-garage to a ska-dabbling G. Love to suburban rap.  This approach has the potential to be like trying to traverse the 70/71 split during rush hour on a Vespa -- an inevitable, pastel-painted crash-and-burn -- but Yummy Fight pulls it off, mostly due to the consistency of the vocals, which are simple, straightforward and at times clever. Though it’s true that collectively Yummy Fight's vocals don’t quite go together on every note, they try and for most of the songs that’s enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This recording definitely reveals an identity crisis -- or if not crisis, then perhaps confusion -- but it’s the listener that benefits from it.  It creates a CD that is surprisingly appealing and shows the diversity that this band is capable of.  It’s like buying a dozen doughnuts -- you may not prefer the filling of that frosted one as much as the one with sprinkles, but, hey, it’s a doughnut for crying out loud -- they’re all damn tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The songwriting is surprisingly even, considering the different genres represented, and never do you lose sight that this is the same band, regardless of the displayed musical diversity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But above all, it’s fun.  Although at times if you listen hard enough you’ll find some lyrical depth, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Round One&lt;/span&gt; seems to exist simply for the alt-pop/’burb-rap enjoyment of the listener.  Perhaps a reflection of Yummy Fight itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows -- Round Two could very well be a knock-out, if only a technical one.  I know I for one will be buying a ticket for the next Yummy Fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here’s the song-by-song rundown:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This track is a good introduction to Yummy Fight, revealing a bit of each of the genres that the band touches on in the following songs.  The lyrics are clever and well-crafted and work well with the music that accompany them.  I wish Dustin and Ian’s voices worked better together on this particular song -- something that may be smoothed over when they perform live with the addition of Daniel to backup vocals.  It’s still a worthy song, however, and shows the songwriting talent of Dustin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Need a Lotta Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The G. Love/Jack Johnson comparison is inevitable with this song, but I’m going to fall short of considering that a criticism since the song is so damn addictive.  It has a 50’s backbeat, a ska chorus, and a simplicity of lyrics that makes it easy to get stuck between your ears.  Be warned -- after hearing this track, you’ll be singing it in your head all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most pop of any of the songs on the EP, “Radio” has a distinct 80’s sensibility that lends the song an appealing retro feel.  Another catchy tune -- yet incredibly short at only a couple seconds over two minutes -- that after only a couple listens you’ll find yourself singing along with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back To Ohio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vocals on this track are a bit stronger than the overall song seems to warrant.  The softer chorus relieves you temporarily, but then they hit you again for each of the verses.  Having said that, I have to say that I like the song and I found it grew on me.  It’s helped greatly by the story-telling lyrics which are well-written and crafted to near perfection, making up for much of what may not work with the rest of the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gonna Get Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Round One&lt;/span&gt;’s foray into suburban rap.  Never do you make the mistake that these guys are urban in any sense, but Dustin pulls off the rap and actually sounds legitimate.  A slower, deliberate track, the song is a dichotomous mix of both rap and emo and, surprisingly, it works well -- a testament to Dustin’s songwriting ability and the band’s ability to play it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just a Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song grabs you immediately with it’s trippy, keyboarded vocals and keeps you going with a simply crafted and highly creative song.  Another semi-rap track, it succeeds slightly better than “Gonna Get Up” due to Dustin’s more stylized vocals which work better here.  A good closer to the EP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yummy Fight is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dustin DeRolph (guitar &amp;amp; lead vocals)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon Reeb (bass)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian Kupferberg (drums &amp;amp; vocals)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Harris (lead guitar &amp;amp; vocals -- Daniel is new to the band and isn’t featured on the EP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EP recorded and mixed by Jonathan Julca @ Julca Studios&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mastered by Pretty Mighty Mighty’s Neal Schmitt from Workbook Studio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs written by Dustin DeRolph&lt;br /&gt;Available on iTunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Upcoming show:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 23 @ Andyman's Treehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-446599649649625752?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/446599649649625752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=446599649649625752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/446599649649625752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/446599649649625752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/01/ep-review-yummy-fights-round-one.html' title='EP Review: Yummy Fight&apos;s &quot;Round One&quot;'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R50Ewoik3bI/AAAAAAAAAac/pnAUg6h5bpo/s72-c/P1010011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-2806741628034149454</id><published>2008-01-23T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T20:22:09.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Review: Bullet Jones @ BoMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5ezUoik3TI/AAAAAAAAAZc/O6xKV5epIp0/s1600-h/Bullet+Jones+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5ezUoik3TI/AAAAAAAAAZc/O6xKV5epIp0/s400/Bullet+Jones+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158789065237388594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunday night marked the first real rock show at downtown’s &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/barofmodernart"&gt;BoMA&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bulletjones"&gt;Bullet Jones&lt;/a&gt; spear-headed the event with support from &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/philo"&gt;Philo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thisfiresembrace"&gt;This Fires Embrace&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/sturbridgeband"&gt;Sturbridge&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/trepound380"&gt;Cheddar Boyz Entertainment&lt;/a&gt;.  It seemed to be an unbridled success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formerly a Baptist church, BoMA is a near-perfect venue for rock with it’s dark woodwork and gothic architecture.  The stage has an intricately carved backdrop that creates the perfect ambience for a heavier sound.  This was my first visit to BoMA and after seeing this type of concert there, I can’t hardly even picture it being a club-style venue -- BoMA was made for rock.  It’s the Newport on goth steroids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5e2Coik3UI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5jltPDcPcw0/s1600-h/Sturbridge1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5e2Coik3UI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5jltPDcPcw0/s320/Sturbridge1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158792054534626626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The show started with a typically smallish crowd of around 100 people scattered about to watch Sturbridge.  The band is a great example of moody, melodic rock -- playing to near perfection with singer Chad Warren leading the way with his versatile vocals.  Charlie Scott plucked his bass with such ease that he made it look nearly effortless, yet sounding brilliant.  Though their music is serious, their stage presence is not -- they were clearly having fun clowning around with the crowd.  This may well be an up-and-coming band to keep an eye on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5e2U4ik3VI/AAAAAAAAAZs/6JDAImR1ZwY/s1600-h/cheddar+boyz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5e2U4ik3VI/AAAAAAAAAZs/6JDAImR1ZwY/s320/cheddar+boyz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158792368067239250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Between bands, the boys of Bullet Jones pulled off an act of sheer genius -- they had Cheddar Boyz keep the crowd going with slick hip hop that kept your blood pumping.  The Boyz are a force unto themselves, but having them rap between sets added an extra dimension that made the downtime, when you’d usually go fetch another beer, into an extension of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5e2uYik3WI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/MWdO94DYOEk/s1600-h/TFE+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5e2uYik3WI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/MWdO94DYOEk/s320/TFE+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158792806153903458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This Fires Embrace was on stage next as the crowd continued to grow.  If Sturbridge is melodic rock, then TFE is melodic metal.  The band is all energy, creating sound that’s clean and crisp and screams at you while at the same time speaking to you.  Singer Aaron Benner, formerly of Liquid6teen, has a voice made for this genre.  He can belt out a symphonic scream and the next note drop into a lullaby.  This Fires Embrace is a unabashedly Christian, but not in a way that’s sappy and trite.  Trust me, they come off as anything but trite.  Very few bands -- especially metal bands -- can pull off making this type of message accessible and listenable, and TFE does.  This was my first time seeing This Fires Embrace perform live, and it’s definitely one I’m going to repeat.  And an amazing guest appearance by The Blitz’s Hannibal made it even more memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5e3KIik3XI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/cqtJawaWESw/s1600-h/Bullet+Jones+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5e3KIik3XI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/cqtJawaWESw/s320/Bullet+Jones+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158793282895273330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the Cheddar Boyz wowed the crowd with another between-sets session, it was time for the headliner.  Apparently the trend of the day is to have the headliner actually hit the stage prior to the last opening band.  Which kind of makes the headliner one of the openers. Or one of the openers the pseudo-headliner. Or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At this point, there were easily 500 people in the crowd -- an incredible showing for a Sunday night.  The floor was full as Hannibal and Ronnie Hunter from The Blitz introduced the band most were there to see:  Bullet Jones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5e3fYik3YI/AAAAAAAAAaE/wwOpKX8n4t0/s1600-h/Bullet+Jones+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5e3fYik3YI/AAAAAAAAAaE/wwOpKX8n4t0/s320/Bullet+Jones+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158793647967493506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The band started out with Heartbeat/ Heartbreak and Ugly Side, then broke in the new song “Fast” -- the first of two never-before- heard songs that they performed, the second being “Save Me” that they played later in the show.  A particular treat was a cover of Golden Earring’s “Radar Love.”  Typically I don’t care for covers, because most bands just sing them as-is without caring enough to put on their own spin.  Not Bullet Jones.  They nailed it and made it every bit their own.  As was the case with nearly every song they performed, highlighted by Lee getting out on the catwalk amongst the crowd and creating incredible sound out of that guitar of his.  He’s definitely a talented force to be reckoned with.  John’s subdued playing hides his prowess on the bass, while Matt’s percussion is matched only by his sense of onstage fashion.  Well, okay, maybe his sense of fashion is unmatched.  By anything.  Thank God.  Ryan belted out every song as though it were both effortless and hard work at the same time.  You get the sense that he feels every note.  The band ended -- and rightly so -- with the crowd favorite “Ballad of Bullet Jones.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5e3y4ik3ZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/EZY3k7Es0eI/s1600-h/Bullet+Jones+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5e3y4ik3ZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/EZY3k7Es0eI/s320/Bullet+Jones+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158793982974942610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyone there at BoMA was witness to who this band is, from event planners to completely professional -- and highly talented -- performers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, I asked lead singer Ryan (seemingly always understating) what he thought of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Overall, I think the night was a success,” he said.  “Absolutely no one had any idea what to expect.  We all promoted the hell out of the event, and we know the other bands worked their asses off, too.  But the fact that it was on a Sunday, and that it was being held in such an unconventional venue for a rock concert, I couldn't be happier that 500-plus people showed up.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bullet Jones recorded their entire set -- both audio and video -- and now it’s just a matter of them deciding what exactly to do with it.  Will they release it as a live album?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5fE7Iik3aI/AAAAAAAAAaU/3gYt5fW6mSQ/s1600-h/Bullet+Jones+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5fE7Iik3aI/AAAAAAAAAaU/3gYt5fW6mSQ/s320/Bullet+Jones+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158808418360024482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ryan again: “As far as a public release on any level is concerned, we’re not sure yet.  Again, we want to see how it all turned out, but I definitely think it's an option.  We played seven original songs tonight that we don't have studio recordings of yet, so this is the only thing we've got.  An option we're considering is releasing a live album to our fans just to get more material into people’s hands.  And, hell, maybe a DVD if it all turns out well enough.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last up was Philo.  Always a crowd pleaser, this band is an amazing talent and a great closer to the night.  Lead singer Corbin creates an amazing sound from his voice that matches each song to near perfection.  Philo’s dark songs and emotional presence was a great foreground to the venue.  Unfortunately, due to a commitment in the early hours of the following day, I had to leave after only the second song, but if those first two songs were any indicator, the rest of their set must have been exceptional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Ryan, this isn’t the last of this type of show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The next show that we book, we want to be even bigger and better than this one.  We're considering our options right now -- venue, bands, all of that.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here’s the Bullet Jones set list from Sunday’s show:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heartbeat/Heartbreak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ugly Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fast (1st time ever performed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It Comes &amp;amp; It Goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Round n Round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Radar Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;White Line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Runaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Save Me (1st time ever performed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Song #4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love You/Hate You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Religion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Ballad of Bullet Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-2806741628034149454?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/2806741628034149454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=2806741628034149454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2806741628034149454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2806741628034149454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/01/show-review-bullet-jones-boma.html' title='Show Review: Bullet Jones @ BoMA'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5ezUoik3TI/AAAAAAAAAZc/O6xKV5epIp0/s72-c/Bullet+Jones+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-6178855666019426474</id><published>2008-01-21T07:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T08:11:14.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD Review: Junior Revolution's "It's A Process..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5SXru9PlyI/AAAAAAAAAY8/elM87TG1kdU/s1600-h/Junior+Revolution+CD+cover+hr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5SXru9PlyI/AAAAAAAAAY8/elM87TG1kdU/s400/Junior+Revolution+CD+cover+hr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157914250841134882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5SZmu9Pl1I/AAAAAAAAAZU/bIrxve3Uoxg/s1600-h/4+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5SZmu9Pl1I/AAAAAAAAAZU/bIrxve3Uoxg/s200/4+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157916363965044562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hailing from that city down south, Cincinnati’s &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/juniorrevolution"&gt;Junior Revolution&lt;/a&gt; released a notable CD this past November.  The album, titled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s A Process..., &lt;/span&gt;is a striking mix of emotion and music that makes your ears take notice and your mind contemplate the intricacies of its lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oddly enough, it’ll make you homesick for Cincinnati -- regardless of whether you call the city home or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junior Revolution is Jayson Hazelbaker  (vocals, guitar), Daniel Erb (vocals, guitar, keys), Brian Miller (vocals, bass), and Chris Denholm (drums). Their sound is rich, symphonic and full without being overdone.  Their lyrics are deep, thought-provoking, and are something that aren’t easily dismissed.  The combination creates a musical force that demands a personal response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s A Process... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; is a 7-song CD that’s a melancholic journey, the listener contentedly traveling along with Junior Revolution as they explore the paths of life that are ultimately relative to everyone.  That’s one of the many appealing things about the CD -- over and over again, the listener is faced with lyrics that are relatable and one that may well have come from their own heads, mind-read by Daniel, Jayson, Brian and Chris. Likewise, the music is often a beautiful, inseparable match to the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5SX6-9PlzI/AAAAAAAAAZE/pUbPvUKRzag/s1600-h/jr+paint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5SX6-9PlzI/AAAAAAAAAZE/pUbPvUKRzag/s320/jr+paint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157914512834139954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The impression you get is that Junior Revolution created these songs without having a genre, formula, or marketing scheme in mind. They’re not particularly danceable. They’re not pop. They’re not shoe-gazing emo (however emo is defined this week). They’re purely from the souls of the musicians. And because of this, they’re damn good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the song-by-song rundown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;City That Never Sleeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back-and-forth vocals, as though from two different conversations, catches your attention from the outset of this track.  The song is anthemic and leads you on a path with twists and turns both musically and lyrically as it tells a tragic story with imagery that’s striking and an arrangement that helps move it along without the least bit of interruption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And We Were Country Before Country Was Cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song ultimately tracks a happier story, but in a definite melancholic path.  If it doesn’t make you homesick for that home where you haven’t been back to for a long time, it’ll at least make you wish you were from Cincy.  The vocals on this track hit a bullseye and the music -- especially the solitary bell in the closing seconds -- is spot-on.  I do wish the title matched the song better.  I’m not clear as to the purpose of it, since it has nothing obvious to do with the song, and I think it cheapens a truly beautiful track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Calmer Than You Are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a strange addition to the CD.  Though musically it’s strong -- the beginning and end reminiscent of the opening music of a 1950s sci-fi B movie -- its flight attendant monologue is a bit odd.  Having said that, I found that it grew on me and discovered that it did indeed flow well with the album as a whole.  On the other hand, if it weren’t included, I certainly wouldn’t have missed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If Clouds Made Sounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounding as though singing in a tunnel or through distant megaphone, this song is an emotion-filled track, but the audio tricks keep the listener at a distance and you find yourself easily thinking about other things during this track.  Before you know it, it fades to silence and you realize it’s over and you have to hit the “back” button and replay it, hoping you don’t zone out again.  When you do pay attention to it, it’s got some interesting things going on both musically and lyrically, but they don’t come together well and it makes for a fairly undynamic song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5SYMe9Pl0I/AAAAAAAAAZM/SJ3C08GiFj8/s1600-h/jr+hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5SYMe9Pl0I/AAAAAAAAAZM/SJ3C08GiFj8/s320/jr+hug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157914813481850690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Klondike Scare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a clever “Dave Matthews” opener, this is certainly a song that makes you take notice of it.  And with lyrics like “Everything lately seems a mess at best  |  And the hits just keep on coming.  |  Let’s raise ‘em high  |  This toast is to rolling  |  With the punches” sung in a chorale style, it’s one that makes you keep coming back.  Granted, the vocals and music stylings don’t quite work with one another, but the overall feel of the song allows you to overlook the flaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manic D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jazzy start to this track is snappy and in contrast to the cacophony that quickly follows.  It then drops back into the light jazz and vocals that match up perfectly.  Before you know it, it bites into a driving rock chorus with riffs that compliment the jazz before it and the vocals in front of it.  The lyrics are deep and give an essence of darkness that again both compliment and contrast the music.  This is a very well crafted song that I’m anxious to hear performed live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cut Us Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect closer.  This is the culmination of the previous 26 minutes and 41 seconds.  After the intro, the song starts out peppy and light musically, then becomes a dark brooder, but one that isn’t self-indulgent.  The switch between verse and chorus is a brilliant musical transition that pulls you along effortlessly into what could be an entirely different song.  The vocals on this track are strong, but it’s the arrangement of those vocals that make it stand out, working effortlessly amidst the instrumentation and lyrics to create a full, rich song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With its faintly Weezer-esque pop sensibilities mixed with just a touch of jazz and a good portion of originality, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s A Process... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; is a strong release and one that deserves attention.  I’m definitely going to be keeping tabs on Junior Revolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Junior Revolution will be playing &lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com/"&gt;The Basement &lt;/a&gt;on January 30 with Atlanta's &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/manchesterorchestra"&gt;Manchester Orchestra&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-6178855666019426474?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/6178855666019426474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=6178855666019426474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6178855666019426474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6178855666019426474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/01/cd-review-junior-revolutions-its.html' title='CD Review: Junior Revolution&apos;s &quot;It&apos;s A Process...&quot;'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R5SXru9PlyI/AAAAAAAAAY8/elM87TG1kdU/s72-c/Junior+Revolution+CD+cover+hr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-8973345443517852434</id><published>2008-01-14T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T20:53:40.851-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Review: Downplay @ Skully's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4wRjO9PlwI/AAAAAAAAAYs/C8wEvjfJA9I/s1600-h/downplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4wRjO9PlwI/AAAAAAAAAYs/C8wEvjfJA9I/s400/downplay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155514970440439554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night was a night for local music -- from &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/williephoenix"&gt;Willie Phoenix&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.andymanstreehouse.com/"&gt;Treehouse&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bulletjones"&gt;Ryan Cox&lt;/a&gt; opening with an acoustic set, to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/watershedcentral"&gt;Watershed&lt;/a&gt; and opener &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thereceiver"&gt;The Receiver&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com/"&gt;LC&lt;/a&gt;, to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/redwantingblue"&gt;Red Wanting Blue&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com/"&gt;Newport&lt;/a&gt;.  I attended none of those, save for catching Ryan Cox before I headed to Skully’s (a bit of a sacrilege skipping out on Willie, I know...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was playing at the neon-emblazoned &lt;a href="http://www.skullys.org/"&gt;Skully’s Music Diner&lt;/a&gt; you ask? A trio of local rock and alt-rock bands that started with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/blackspyraldancer"&gt;Black Spyral Dancer&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/7thcycle"&gt;7th Cycle&lt;/a&gt;, and ended with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/downplaymusic"&gt;Downplay&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Skully’s as a venue overall.  What it lacks in character, it makes up for in usability. It’s simple, the sound is good, and there’s a bar at every turn.  If you want to escape the music, you can hit the diner and have a quieter drink or head out in the freezing cold patio in the back where the heaters don’t work and drunk people inevitably want to bum a cigarette.  I don’t recommend the patio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Skully’s, the crowd wasn’t very thick.  Neither was it small, but I’ve definitely seen it busier on a Friday night.  Some of that was likely due to the aforementioned bigger shows going on, creating an audience that was a bit thinner than it likely would’ve been otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I made it to the show -- I was running late due to starting my evening hanging at the Treehouse -- Black Spyral Dancer was already on the stage.   Anyone who knows me, is well aware that I seldom miss an opening band, just in case there’s that gem waiting to be discovered, so I was disappointed to have missed part of their set.  I was more disappointed when I found that they were really quite good.  Their playing was tight, their songs different enough to be interesting, and the vocals came through cleanly.  I’m thinking this is a band to keep an eye on. I only wished I’d been able to catch their entire set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second band, 7th Cycle, clearly have a following and had the largest audience of any of the bands that night.  Though I was anxious to hear this band, I wasn’t overly impressed.  I didn’t feel there was anything new or different to what they presented.  It seemed a bit recycled and certainly nothing unique.  I have to admit, though, that the crowd loved them and 7th Cycle was clearly having fun and giving the people an energetic good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; show, if not an overly original &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;sounding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; one.  Their musicianship, however, was actually quite good – they could just use a few good songs to match it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4wRt-9PlxI/AAAAAAAAAY0/sLwPlWAYP7I/s1600-h/downplay2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4wRt-9PlxI/AAAAAAAAAY0/sLwPlWAYP7I/s320/downplay2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155515155124033298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Downplay was the headliner.  The band’s music has an alt-pop-rock flavor that’s fun and has just enough originality to make you take notice.  Lead singer Dustin Bate's voice was better live than I thought it would be.  I was familiar with Downplay’s CD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;A Day Without Gravity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, and in my review of the CD I mentioned the fact that Dustin has a great voice for this genre.  I assumed that he wouldn’t be able to produce that same recorded voice in a live setting.  I was wrong. His vocals were still spot-on and the band performed nearly flawlessly.  Granted, the band is somewhat of an afterthought as far as the audience is concerned.  Dustin’s the one that does the talking and makes himself the star of the show.  Bass player Chad White did his best to move people’s attention over to his side of the stage every-so-often and was occasionally successful – Dustin would do well to play up Chad’s comedy relief during the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downplay performed all but one of the songs from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;A Day Without Gravity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; along with a couple covers to fill in the gaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I enjoyed it.  Besides the clarity of Dustin’s singing, the show was as expected, but not necessarily beyond expectations.  I’m going to get flak for saying it, given the genre that Downplay falls into, but I like this band.  And much like Bullet Jones, they’re determined to be successful, though the two bands are diametrically opposed in their methods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downplay’s next show is with a band that fits better with them than Black Spyral Dancer and 7th Cycle: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lovesickradio"&gt;Lovesick Radio&lt;/a&gt;, Jan. 18 at the &lt;a href="http://www.parkstreetpatio.us/"&gt;Park Street Patio&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-8973345443517852434?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/8973345443517852434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=8973345443517852434' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8973345443517852434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8973345443517852434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/01/show-review-downplay-skullys.html' title='Show Review: Downplay @ Skully&apos;s'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4wRjO9PlwI/AAAAAAAAAYs/C8wEvjfJA9I/s72-c/downplay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-8255768530458115716</id><published>2008-01-09T22:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T15:40:50.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullet Jones: In their own words (mostly)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4WW1-9PloI/AAAAAAAAAXs/K2FQ8ElNJBc/s1600-h/Big+head+ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4WW1-9PloI/AAAAAAAAAXs/K2FQ8ElNJBc/s400/Big+head+ryan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153691202772506242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If musical success had a plan, it may well be &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bulletjones"&gt;Bullet Jones&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Columbus rock quartet has experienced a lot of changes this past year.  I had the opportunity to talk with the members of Bullet Jones and discuss, among many other things, their experiences of 2007. The discussion began by talking about likely the biggest change -- the addition of former Cringe drummer Mat Marcum and what that change meant for the band as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We used to be all about the blues. It was our thing,” says guitarist and lead singer Ryan Cox. “We weren’t a blues band, but our roots were very much oriented in it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4WXI-9PlpI/AAAAAAAAAX0/BR-fmEsi2jA/s1600-h/P1000730+caption.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4WXI-9PlpI/AAAAAAAAAX0/BR-fmEsi2jA/s320/P1000730+caption.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153691529190020754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mat speaks up unapologetically. “I didn’t despise Bullet Jones before I joined the band, but I really didn’t like the music. I was a really huge fan of the band as players and as people, but the music as a whole was not something that I enjoyed listening to on my own.  If I went to a concert though, I had a great time.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan smiles. “Mat doesn’t like blues music.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I hate the blues, actually,” Mat laughs. “I’m a semi-privileged, middle-class white kid who has nothing to bitch about.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think Marcum came along at a really good time,” guitarist Lee Neuzil adds. “We started changing how we were writing right around the time that Phil [former Bullet Jones drummer Phil Justice] was heading out of the band and when Mat came in I think it jelled well with where we were already going. And I think it just ended up kind of speeding it up.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think the most impressive thing about this band in 2007,” interjects Mat, “was just that somehow they took the black sheep -- which is me -- and sort of compromised a lot and came up with a solid core theme of our music.  I really enjoy it and I think we all do.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan speaks up. “You say ‘compromise,’ but it’s also been very organic.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And organic is a word that comes up again when talking about their songwriting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Never do we try and write something for the sake of ‘We need to have this kind of song’ or ‘We need to be this kind of band.’” says Ryan. “Everything that we write comes completely out of us and we’re 100% thrilled with it.  We don’t go sit down in the garage and think ‘What kind of song don’t we have and do we need?’ or ‘what kind of song is going to make us famous?’ We just write the music that we want to write.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We’ve really only been playing together for a year,” bass player John Allen adds, “so the more we write together the better we get.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The only experience I have a with a band other than this is playing with Cringe,” Mat says. “And we did the same thing in Cringe, only it took us years to get to the point where we’re writing now in Bullet Jones.  In Cringe it was seven, eight years until we got to the point where we knew what structure we wanted and just kind of gel as a band. And now with Bullet Jones sometimes we can bust out a song in, like, an hour and a half, two hours.  Two days ago we wrote that other song--”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, it was a riff that Ryan had lying around for a while,” John says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mat nods. “Just a single riff and we just kinda went from there. One practice, we had a song done. And that, to me, is what’s most impressive about this whole last year.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, really knowing how to write together,” Ryan agrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4WXYO9PlqI/AAAAAAAAAX8/H1uovhg8at0/s1600-h/Bum-fighting+Mat+caption.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4WXYO9PlqI/AAAAAAAAAX8/H1uovhg8at0/s320/Bum-fighting+Mat+caption.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153691791183025826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When asked what their favorite moment of 2007 as a band was, the answer is obvious to all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We had this huge-ass comeback gig with This Day Forever at CBR’s on July 28th and it was a huge crowd and a lot of fun,” says Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That was the turning point that made the band hungry again,” added Mat. “It was kind of weird being dormant for so many months. It was really nice for me to get back on stage with these guys and play that show.  We were all kind of itching to get back to it after so long.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that show, Bullet Jones had taken nearly five months off of playing shows to concentrate on songwriting and recording their demo CD -- a long time for a band that in Ryan’s words “used to be the band that would play anything.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Somebody would call us and say ‘Hey, you wanna play tomorrow? We got a cancellation.’ We’re like ‘fuck it, we’ll play,’” says Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“These guys would play four nights a week. It was crazy,” Matt interjects, smiling and shaking his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee smiles back. “We played Victor’s two nights in a row and just left our stuff there overnight.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But we’re kind of changing our philosophy,” says Ryan. “Playing less and making them more of an event than a show.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mat couldn’t agree more with the new philosophy, given what he learned while in Cringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cringe would take any show, just like these guys used to,” he says. “It was an every-night thing. We couldn’t write, we couldn’t practice well, because we were playing shows three or four times a week.  There’s no time to do anything. Plus we had day jobs, family, personal lives, and school.  It was just really crazy. So when Corbin [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Corbin Thomas, currently of Philo&lt;/span&gt;] joined Cringe -- about two years before the split of the band -- I finally had someone on my side.  We stopped all of that and went to the quality rather than quantity of show.  And it really worked well for a while. We sold out the Al Rosa many times. We made a lot more money and we were able to record a lot better stuff because we had made more money. We were all just generally happier musicians.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4WXqO9PlrI/AAAAAAAAAYE/4dpQVOSYWMw/s1600-h/P1000724+caption.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4WXqO9PlrI/AAAAAAAAAYE/4dpQVOSYWMw/s320/P1000724+caption.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153692100420671154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;According to Mat, most local bands are shackled by a common misconception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bands are still under the impression that the more you play, the more it pays -- and by pay I mean monetarily but also fan-base-wise -- and it’s just not true, because you can save up all those people that come out to your shows -- the twenty shows where you played to ten people -- to one show where there’s hundreds of people. And it makes everything seem better.  When you get a lot more people in a room, everything sounds better, people are happy, they’re talking to each other, connecting, networking -- and it adds a whole other vibe.  More so than an empty room when you hear crickets and pindrops between songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And people need to play better to get people to want to come to their shows,” Mat continues. “Write music that isn’t just plastic, but write music that you know is good. Don’t just say, ‘We’re not mainstream, we’re gonna stick to our niche’ -- write whatever comes out of your guitar.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan continues Mat’s thought. “I think one of the things with the scene in Columbus is that it’s like a lost child -- the scene doesn’t know what to do with itself. We’ve got all this talent and all these great bands, but I don’t know if they don’t know how to get to the next level or they just don’t want to.  I mean, obviously, we don’t know how to get to the next level, we’re trying to figure that out as we go, but we certainly want to and we’re going to try everything we can to continue to improve and get our name out there.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they all agree that coordination on a local level is an issue.  Ryan continues:  “I think if people just focused on being the best music city in the Midwest, Columbus could definitely do it. It just seems really fractured -- there’s a bunch of different scenes within the scene. When you’ve got twenty different clubs and every night bands are playing in those clubs, why the hell should I go to Bernie’s when I can go next door to Miani’s or something? There needs to be more cohesiveness.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s really really important as far as making a scene,” says Mat, “being together and playing events rather than just concerts.  The thing that a lot of people are missing with taking it to the next level is out-of-the-box thinking.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of that out-of-the-box thinking is re-imagining the role that advertising can play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mat: “If you get a lot of people at an event, advertisers are all over that.  You got 600 people somewhere, they’re gonna want to have their name on something. So at that point, we’re able to bring in brand names, compile that with the money we get from the shows, and then reinvest reinvest reinvest and hopefully snowball it so we can better record our material. Or at least take it easy, maybe give us more time to write instead of working our day jobs.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 2007 highlight for the band was recording their demo disc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We recorded it at Blue Moon,” says Ryan, “and J [J Hammond, producer of the EP] did a great job for what we paid him. We definitely hit right where we wanted to hit.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“J is one crazy dude and he knows what he’s doing.” Mat adds. “We actually went in not even planning on releasing any of that and he made it sound better than we thought it would.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4WX-O9PlsI/AAAAAAAAAYM/DmoGs5yvih8/s1600-h/P1000721+caption.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4WX-O9PlsI/AAAAAAAAAYM/DmoGs5yvih8/s320/P1000721+caption.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153692444018054850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I spoke to J, engineer and producer at Blue Moon Recording, about what it was like working with Bullet Jones and where he sees them going from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I went and saw them at their practice space before they came into the studio” he says, “and I really liked the new material.  I knew they were a good band before, but now it’s like the songs are really sticking more. And I was like, whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Plus they’re motivated.  They really impress me, even besides the studio -- they got people to sponsor them and all this.  I mean, (at their July show) they had some crazy stuff going on -- frickin’ banners and a frickin’ screen playing stuff -- it was like a little mini &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;. I was really impressed.  They’ve really turned into a band that’s going somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love recording bands like that,” J laughs, “because it’s like they advertise for me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he believes the future’s bright for the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“These guys are definitely ripe for getting signed, because it’s really good mainstream rock. Labels aren’t taking chances anymore, they’re going after the sure thing, and Bullet Jones is looking more and more like a sure thing. I think they’ve got a great chance at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And they’re not fucks -- they’re all pretty humble. Shit, even Ryan. You’d expect a guy like that to have a big ego, you know what I’m saying?  And he’s just so normal-dude.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band has more recording in store for 2008, but first they have their major gig at BoMA on January 20th to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We haven’t really been able to throw our full weight at a show yet.” Ryan says. “The 20th is going to be our first actual show where we...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“-- where it’s just us,” Mat finishes. (They all do that a lot, by the way -- finishing each other’s thoughts, like Match Game-playing quadruplets.) “We’re in charge of the event.  We really own this one.  And I think it will be a really good success.  First of all, because it’s the first real concert at BoMA.  They did a trial thing back in November and we told BoMA that night, ‘If you like our set, give us a chance and we’ll throw one together in January to give us enough time to promote it.’  So we’re really excited about this one -- I think it’s going to be a really great show.  The club is so beautiful -- it’s a quality venue with hopefully what people perceive as quality music.  We’re playing with Philo, This Fires Embrace, and another band called Sturbridge that’s also really good and they’re kinda more in our vein.  Anybody can enjoy that night I think.  We’re really pumped.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebarofmodernart"&gt;BoMA&lt;/a&gt; -- the Bar of Modern Art -- is also pumped about getting a chance to show off how their venue can work for a rock concert. Bob Larrick, general manager at BoMA says they’ve had success with hip hop acts and other performers at the venue and hopes they can have the same success with the rock genre, starting with Bullet Jones. “Once bands play here and see the potential, there will be more demand for us to host these types of events.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band will also be premiering some new material at the BoMA show.  I spent some time with Bullet Jones at one of their recent rehearsals and had the benefit of hearing some of the new songs. The crowd definitely won’t be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the show next week, beyond this year’s recording sessions, and beyond 2008, what’s in store for Bullet Jones in the far future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan wraps it up. “Marcum and I talk about this.  If we had some success, I would love to come back and start a label. There’s so many good bands in Columbus that just need a push, that need someone to look at them.  I’d love to do that.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If and when Bullet Jones hits it big, we’ll hold him to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bullet Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w/ Philo, This Fires Embrace, Sturbridge, Cheddar Boyz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, January 20, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bar of Modern Art (BoMA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4klwe9PlvI/AAAAAAAAAYk/S-JUp6Muxs0/s1600-h/BoMA+show+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4klwe9PlvI/AAAAAAAAAYk/S-JUp6Muxs0/s400/BoMA+show+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154692763376129778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4c_LO9PluI/AAAAAAAAAYc/sgiczdHEdV0/s1600-h/012007_bulletjones.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-8255768530458115716?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/8255768530458115716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=8255768530458115716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8255768530458115716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8255768530458115716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/01/bullet-jones-in-their-own-words-mostly.html' title='Bullet Jones: In their own words (mostly)'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4WW1-9PloI/AAAAAAAAAXs/K2FQ8ElNJBc/s72-c/Big+head+ryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-5199436448290197655</id><published>2008-01-09T20:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T04:31:00.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Watershed @ The LC Friday Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4V8FO9PlnI/AAAAAAAAAXk/d0EWMB8Q_Ps/s1600-h/1017020173_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4V8FO9PlnI/AAAAAAAAAXk/d0EWMB8Q_Ps/s400/1017020173_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153661777951561330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Tracy Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we’ve only been getting small doses of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/watershedcentral"&gt;Watershed&lt;/a&gt;, but at big venues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year’s only Columbus gig was the outdoor LC Pavilion show in August and this winter’s only local gig is this Friday, also at the LC (indoors this time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come out to enjoy the pop/punk/rock sounds of  Watershed and congratulate them on being part of SXSW in Austin, Texas this coming March.  If you’ve never had a chance to see them, this is a great time to get to listen to the humble, C-bus boys since they play the whole show.  See Joe’s famous tattoo, experience Colin’s humor, gaze upon Poochie’s hair, and marvel at Dave’s beats.  Their melodies draw you in and their lyrics keep you coming back for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out their &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/watershedcentral"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt; page for a preview of their songs and mark your calendars for this Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-5199436448290197655?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/5199436448290197655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=5199436448290197655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/5199436448290197655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/5199436448290197655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/01/watershed-lc-friday-night.html' title='Watershed @ The LC Friday Night'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4V8FO9PlnI/AAAAAAAAAXk/d0EWMB8Q_Ps/s72-c/1017020173_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-1439706118378475934</id><published>2008-01-09T18:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T18:52:25.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Queers: A good ol' fashioned punk show.  Sorta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4VcYu9PljI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Jrbc97rpVEo/s1600-h/Queers1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4VcYu9PljI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Jrbc97rpVEo/s400/Queers1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153626928586921522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old school punk scene isn’t dead in Columbus, but it’s got a palsy and walks with a slight limp.  It was evident on Sunday night at &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thequeers"&gt;The Queers&lt;/a&gt; show at Bernie’s where -- considering the line-up and the quality of the show -- a limited of number of people decided to come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time the first band, local boys &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/highnoonhangovers"&gt;Highnoon Hangovers&lt;/a&gt;, hit the stage there were a few stragglers at the bar and maybe ten people lining the side wall -- a couple continued to play pool at the billiards table, seemingly unaware that a punk show was happening a few feet away.  And that’s what really struck me.  Back in the day at this type of event, no one would’ve been playing pool, no one would’ve been leaning up against a wall.  Oh, sure, there was some foot-tapping amongst the guys and a bit of wiggle in the girls, but you don’t foot-tap to punk and you sure as hell don’t wiggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The numbers rose steadily as the evening went on -- still meager when Buffalo, NY’s &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thesnotrockets"&gt;The Snot Rockets&lt;/a&gt; went on, but better when locals &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thedamnyous"&gt;The Damn Yous&lt;/a&gt; hit the mic -- and by the time Alabama’s &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/backseatvirgins"&gt;Backseat Virgins&lt;/a&gt; started their set it was beginning to be a somewhat respectable crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4Vcnu9PlkI/AAAAAAAAAXM/nEfKbbpK8oI/s1600-h/Don+B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4Vcnu9PlkI/AAAAAAAAAXM/nEfKbbpK8oI/s320/Don+B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153627186284959298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But still with the standing around.  They may as well have been at a Michael Buble  concert.  Except with an occasional mohawk and grungy t-shirt.  At least the crowd looked punk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, by the time The Queers bounced onto the stage, the crowd was more willing to trounce the dance floor and mix it up a bit.  Granted, not a whole lot, but at least they had the off possibility of potentially maybe perhaps getting injured.  Or at least get a foot stepped on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on to the bands themselves.  Each one gave no excuse to those onlookers standing around not moving.  The Highnoon Hangovers had the unfortunate task of going first and thus playing to a crowd that would’ve likely fit in my livingroom, but they pulled it out and did a good set that involved a few covers and a couple originals.  Their set was cut short by a broken bass string and no time to swap it out.  Before that happened though, Don B got on the stage for the first of three songs he performed over the course of the night.  I use the term “performed” loosely.  But, hey, you gotta love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4Vc3-9PllI/AAAAAAAAAXU/i9Fxj3skNys/s1600-h/Queers3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4Vc3-9PllI/AAAAAAAAAXU/i9Fxj3skNys/s320/Queers3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153627465457833554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next up were the Snot Rockets.  Having over a decade’s worth of material, they, like The Queers, have the experience and the know-how to pull off a punk show with reckless abandon, but with a slick base.  With their lead singer off the stage and out on the nearly empty dance floor [...cricket...cricket...] he created a very weird, very...well, punk dimension to it all.  They were having fun on stage and it made you want to have fun with them.  Well, as long it apparently didn’t involve actual movement. The Snot Rockets yelled into the mic such classics as “I Hate Punk Rock Girls” and “Crabs.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Damn Yous were on it and you could tell, shouting out a really good set.  To be perfectly honest, I was having such a great time talking to the members of Backseat Virgin over in the deli that I missed the first half of the Damn Yous’ set, but the second half was excellent.  I’m definitely keeping my eye on this band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4VdMu9PlmI/AAAAAAAAAXc/xE7bcYE1Vd4/s1600-h/backseat+virgins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4VdMu9PlmI/AAAAAAAAAXc/xE7bcYE1Vd4/s320/backseat+virgins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153627821940119138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last up before The Queers graced the Bernie’s stage were my conversation buddies Backseat Virgins.  Fronted by guitarist Randy and keyboardist Neeta, they shared vocals, giving the line-up’s only female voice in Neeta’s pop-punk-friendly vox.  I really liked this band.  They had a punchy, fun sound that was neo-punk cool and even had a few people actually moving.  Bass player Neesie was clearly having fun.  All was well and good until drummer Mike decided the room was too warm and stripped down to his thong.  Um, yeah.  But Don B sang a birthday tune to Neeta and that made up for it. Kinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time for The Queers.  They punched out a show that seemed effortless and flawless.  But then, they’ve been doing this for a while, so I’m sure they’ve got this whole punker thing down.  This was when the crowd actually began to move, screaming words to songs, and even slamming around every so often.  One guy even crowd surfed, hands and feet touching the ceiling mere inches above him.  Of course his ride lasted all of maybe five seconds -- that was about all the people there were from front to back.  But I have to give him an A for effort.  Don B’s final song of the night was backed up by The Queers and was, of course, his now classic “Batman.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a truly phenomenal experience seeing these old school punkers still doing what they do in the same way they’ve always done it.  There’s something to be said for the art of transformation, but there’s also a lot to be said for the art of the classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish the audience made themselves more a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-1439706118378475934?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/1439706118378475934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=1439706118378475934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/1439706118378475934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/1439706118378475934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/01/queers-good-ol-fashioned-punk-show.html' title='The Queers: A good ol&apos; fashioned punk show.  Sorta.'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4VcYu9PljI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Jrbc97rpVEo/s72-c/Queers1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-1243969890647864114</id><published>2008-01-06T13:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T13:21:20.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD Review: Paper Airplane’s “Middlemarch”</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4Eaye9PliI/AAAAAAAAAW8/SndSylMTNQU/s1600-h/middlemarch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4Eaye9PliI/AAAAAAAAAW8/SndSylMTNQU/s400/middlemarch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152428903294277154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4Eapu9PlhI/AAAAAAAAAW0/qxzt572Iysg/s1600-h/45+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4Eapu9PlhI/AAAAAAAAAW0/qxzt572Iysg/s200/45+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152428752970421778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/therealpaperairplane"&gt;Paper Airplane&lt;/a&gt; are a Cinci/Columbus quartet that deliver a sound that is a good portion of 60’s nostalgia, a bit of 80’s pop and 90’s alt folk, and maybe even a touch of Electric Light Orchestra. Mixed together, it’s a sound that is surprisingly modern and decidedly appealing. The Beatles influence is evident, but the songs and sound aren’t copycat nostalgia -- instead, Paper Airplane takes it and uses it to their own purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On their &lt;a href="http://www.allhailrecords.com"&gt;All Hail Records&lt;/a&gt; release &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Middlemarch&lt;/span&gt;, the music is beautifully layered, allowing the listener to discover new sounds with each visit. The smooth voice of lead singer Ryan Horns adds another layer to the music, blending effortlessly into the notes beneath it.  Paper Airplane succeed in taking music and creating audial poetry.  That being said, it’s also damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics echo the poetic nature of the music, finishing the art without making it look paint-by-number. They wax philosophic, but with Horn’s voice, the songs still sound light and somehow happy, regardless of the depth or darkness of the content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the many standout tracks are the the opener “Keeping Things Whole,” because it sets the stage so well for the whole of the CD, and “Four Trucks Sitting in the Snow,” due to its exceptional lyrics and its fun, bouncy notes (well, as bouncy as Paper Airplane gets anyway). “Fire Escape” is another that sets itself apart as it allows the listener to unravel the story the lyrics tell, discovering meaning as it pertains more perhaps to themselves than the songwriter himself.  The storytelling of “Mighty Resilient,” with Elliot as its main character, is brilliant -- sad, yet somehow uplifting at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Rooftop” -- a mercifully short song -- is one that doesn’t work.  The musical backdrop is surprisingly dull, especially given the quality of the other tracks, and the falsetto vocals are tough to get through without hitting your iPod’s "&gt;&gt;|" button.  The lyrics aren’t interesting enough to work past the poor musical content and the song creates a sudden stop in the flow of the album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CD’s title &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Middlemarch&lt;/span&gt; is shared with George Eliot’s 1871 book of the same name, a story that is considered one of history’s greatest novels. If Eliot’s closing passage were translated to the music of Paper Airplane, it would fit: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“For the growing good of the world is partly dependent on unhistoric acts; and that things are not so ill with you and me as they might have been, is half owing to the number who lived faithfully a hidden life, and rest in unvisited tombs.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I hope this CD stays neither hidden nor unvisited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-1243969890647864114?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/1243969890647864114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=1243969890647864114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/1243969890647864114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/1243969890647864114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/01/cd-review-paper-airplanes-middlemarch.html' title='CD Review: Paper Airplane’s “Middlemarch”'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R4Eaye9PliI/AAAAAAAAAW8/SndSylMTNQU/s72-c/middlemarch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-2394882837019688559</id><published>2008-01-05T12:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T15:30:42.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Queers @ Bernie's Tomorrow Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R3_LEO9PldI/AAAAAAAAAWU/k_3O3wV0uwM/s1600-h/Queers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R3_LEO9PldI/AAAAAAAAAWU/k_3O3wV0uwM/s320/Queers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152059772330022354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thequeers"&gt;The Queers&lt;/a&gt;, one of the highest-regarded pop punk bands in history, are returning to the same place they recorded their 2006 live album "Weekend At Bernie's."  It's an absolute must-see show featuring openers &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/backstreetvirgins"&gt;Backstreet Virgins&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/snotrockets"&gt;Snot Rockets&lt;/a&gt;, with local punkers &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/highnoonhangovers"&gt;Highnoon Hangovers&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thedamnyous"&gt;The Damn Yous&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R3_LP-9PleI/AAAAAAAAAWc/aMxxy64rb_Y/s1600-h/queers+cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 152px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R3_LP-9PleI/AAAAAAAAAWc/aMxxy64rb_Y/s200/queers+cd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152059974193485282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"The Queers are an absolute classic," says The Damn Yous about being in the line-up. "It's like getting a shot to go bowling with Ted Nugent. The Queers hold a special place in the heart of Columbus as they -- of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; of the bands that have released records -- placed Don B on the cover. Finally! Don B gets his come-uppance, and on a Queers disc at that. That, my friend, is beautiful American art."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Damn Yous describe their sound: "Crack open a bottle of greasy Motorhead, pour in some Dwarves and chase it with a shot of Wild New Bomb Turkey and you're heading for a Damn You hangover."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like fun to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;w/ Backstreet Virgins, Snot Rockers, Highnoon Hangovers, The Damn Yous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;January 6, 2007&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cringe.com/bs/distillery.htm"&gt;Bernie's Distillery&lt;/a&gt;, 1896 N. High St.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-2394882837019688559?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/2394882837019688559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=2394882837019688559' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2394882837019688559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2394882837019688559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2008/01/queers-bernies-tomorrow-night.html' title='The Queers @ Bernie&apos;s Tomorrow Night'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R3_LEO9PldI/AAAAAAAAAWU/k_3O3wV0uwM/s72-c/Queers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-8589930313767104344</id><published>2007-12-26T19:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T19:37:44.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD Review: Jason Quicksall's "My Wiser Side"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R3LxwVtn1sI/AAAAAAAAAV0/YMmPb3x7fdI/s1600-h/CD+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R3LxwVtn1sI/AAAAAAAAAV0/YMmPb3x7fdI/s400/CD+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148443136802412226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R3LzQltn1tI/AAAAAAAAAV8/x4nY9e-GTSc/s1600-h/5+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R3LzQltn1tI/AAAAAAAAAV8/x4nY9e-GTSc/s200/5+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148444790364821202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jasonquicksall"&gt;Jason Quicksall&lt;/a&gt;’s newest release &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Wiser Side&lt;/span&gt; captures you almost instantly in the first track and holds on to you throughout.  Much of this is the quality of songwriting that he exhibits as well as the smooth instrumental arrangement.  The CD could easily be a droll set of acoustic folkiness, but instead he lifts it to a very listenable, surprisingly honest set of songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be easy for Jason to fall into a melancholy muck and make it difficult for his listeners to escape from it without losing an emotional shoe or two.  Instead, he uses just enough restraint to make songs like “Wiser Side” and “Unbreakable” intriguing in their balance of light and darkness, involving the listener and creating something that’s musically interesting and lyrically thoughtprovoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In light of this delicate balance that he seems to so effortlessly maintain, I asked Jason about his songwriting process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My songs usually start with one hook, be it lyrical, melodic or hopefully both. Just something that grabs me. From there I usually get a verse or maybe several ideas for verses and a chorus. I seldom finish a song in one sitting -- I have to let the song breathe and then revisit it over the next days, weeks, months, sometimes even years. I’ll play it live and see how it feels. The last thing to come together is usually the subject of the song. I don’t feel a need to spell everything out or tell a complete narrative, I like to write in snapshots and incomplete images all scattered about. Then I edit -- taking some parts away, repeating others, maybe add a bridge -- until it makes sense to me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason seldom sits down with the planned intention of writing a song.  When he tries that, generally nothing comes.  Says Jason: “I just have to let things come out and let the process unfold.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those that buy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Wiser Side&lt;/span&gt; are the benefactors of that unfolding process.  “Take Me Down” skims auditory ingredients from a country recipe then builds a crafty, catchy song that’s wordsmithed to near perfection.  “Better Habits” could be a 1940’s foot-tapper playing on a Victrola, with it’s soft percussion and playful guitar.  “New Friends” has a bluesy touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that’s one of the many appealing things about this CD -- although it has a general uniform sound, the style of songs vary widely, including the depth and insight of the lyrics. Even when you come across a song like “Enemy,” which is fairly bland musically, Jason puts words together in such a way that you can’t help but listen intently, drinking in the story he tells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jack Johnson and Ryan Adams comparisons are inevitable from a musical standpoint, with maybe a touch of Ray Lamontagne from his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trouble&lt;/span&gt; days.  The likeness is apt, but on the same token, Jason stands on his own -- these aren’t copycat songs by a person trying to be someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time ever for a CD I’ve reviewed, I’m giving &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Wiser Side&lt;/span&gt; five buses.  This is quality work and an incredible set of individual songs that also work beautifully together as a collection.  You walk away from the CD truly believing you know a bit more about Jason Quicksall and, somehow, you’re a better person for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you see Jason perform, you’re just as likely to catch him solo as you are to find him leading a five-piece, thanks to his relationship with such bands as the Floorwalkers and Nova Madrugada.  He hosts a songwriters’ round called Cowtown Round with Jesse Henry (of Jesse Henry and the Royal Tycoons) at the Rumba Cafe on Mondays where they often get touring acts to take part.  Jason also hosts an open mic at the Rumba on Tuesdays.  His next band shows are on Jan. 19 and Feb. 2 at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.andymanstreehouse.com/"&gt;Andyman’s Treehouse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;My Wiser Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is available at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lostweekendrecords.com/"&gt;Lost Weekend Records&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.itunes.com/"&gt;iTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-8589930313767104344?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/8589930313767104344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=8589930313767104344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8589930313767104344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8589930313767104344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/12/cd-review-jason-quicksalls-my-wiser.html' title='CD Review: Jason Quicksall&apos;s &quot;My Wiser Side&quot;'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R3LxwVtn1sI/AAAAAAAAAV0/YMmPb3x7fdI/s72-c/CD+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-6026563247036327587</id><published>2007-12-14T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T13:31:37.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Locals in the CD101 Big Room During Andyman-a-thon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2MalFtn1mI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Uag-L0PMDYw/s1600-h/Hc_2594.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2MalFtn1mI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Uag-L0PMDYw/s400/Hc_2594.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143984423878252130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Andyman-a-thon always features great local music in the &lt;a href="http://www.cd101.com/"&gt;CD101&lt;/a&gt; Big Room and this year's no exception.  Starting tonight and running through Sunday, Andyman's got some amazing Columbus bands helping him stay awake in order to raise money for children's charities.  You can tune in online or turn your Columbus radio dial to 101.1fm.  And don't forget to call in and donate!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Nuclear Children &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Earwig  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Blue Eyed Gunslingers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10:30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Stonebyrd   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Midnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Dammits &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;11am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Delyn Christian  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1:30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Willie Pheonix  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Razers  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Receiver  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9:30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Rickie C.   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;11pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Colin of Watershed   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Midnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Glare  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Noon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Blasphemy Saints  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1:30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Happy Chichester  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-6026563247036327587?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/6026563247036327587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=6026563247036327587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6026563247036327587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6026563247036327587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/12/locals-grace-cd101-big-room-during.html' title='Locals in the CD101 Big Room During Andyman-a-thon'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2MalFtn1mI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Uag-L0PMDYw/s72-c/Hc_2594.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-4859550815132053952</id><published>2007-12-13T22:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T18:31:18.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD Review: Downplay's "A Day Without Gravity"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H2nk6Q7JI/AAAAAAAAAUE/N03MgpKsOR8/s1600-h/coverfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H2nk6Q7JI/AAAAAAAAAUE/N03MgpKsOR8/s400/coverfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143663409217203346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H27k6Q7KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/NSRBs3fZO2o/s1600-h/45+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H27k6Q7KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/NSRBs3fZO2o/s200/45+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143663752814587042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We started to build a name for ourselves as the crazy party band that could put on shows as long as six straight hours,” says &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/downplaymusic"&gt;Downplay&lt;/a&gt; lead singer Dustin Bates of their early days at Ohio University where the band began with the current member line-up. “But we still weren't a full blown original band in my opinion.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That happened when the band released their first full-length CD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; in 2005, a year that also marked their move from Athens to Columbus as their new home base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think the local Columbus music scene is great,” says Dustin.  “There’s a very strong indy and heavy metal/hardcore scene especially.  Tons of really good bands, like Embassy, For The Drive, Sighlo, Lovesick Radio, Bullet Jones, and Philo.  This is definitely not an all-encompassing list -- I can’t possibly list every band that I’ve seen and like. And I’m sure there are sweet ass bands I've never seen.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downplay’s second full-length, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Day Without Gravity&lt;/span&gt;, was released in November via &lt;a href="http://www.trueanomalyrecords.com/"&gt;True Anomaly Records&lt;/a&gt; -- a label started by Dustin and business partner Rich Vertanen in late 2006.  The album has already gotten some East Coast exposure on Undiscovered Radio Network where Downplay was ranked in the top five “Bands You Need to Know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Day Without Gravity&lt;/span&gt; benefits from Downplay’s four years together.  The playing is tight, the songs lean, and the vocals are very nearly impeccable.  The CD mixes alt rock, power pop, and a touch of metal into a combination that’s tough to nail down into a single easy-to-label sound.  And that’s just fine with Dustin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Not that we are the best band of all time,” he says, “but the press tends to label us as pop rock in their listings. I don’t care if they call us the shittiest band of all time, as long as they don’t just throw us into some generic pop rock bin.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree. Though the pop rock label may be somewhat understandable, given the general need of many to stuff bands into a neat and tidy little box, it shows a decidedly superficial examination of the album.  The driving “15 Minutes,” the rock riffs of “The Stain,” and the metal-tainted “Down To Zero” are strewn amongst the more alternative sounds of “Edge of the Universe,” “Sleep,” and the infectious brilliance of “Average Unknown.”  In the mix, too, are the straight-up rock of “Maybe” and the closer “Back For More.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, it might be expected that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Day Without Gravity&lt;/span&gt; would be a schizophrenic mess -- on the contrary, it’s a tight, well-balanced album with tracks that stick with you.  Granted, not every song is a winner -- “Queen of New York City” provides little in the way of something different, sounding very much like, well, a B-side -- but by far the majority of the twelve tracks are quality work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrically, the songs are creative, insightful, and pieced together with incredible precision.  Dustin paints a lyrical picture that manages to place the listener in the center, creating an added layer of depth.  The musically lacking track “B-Side” is unabashedly rescued by its well-crafted, melancholic lyrics alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line:  Downplay’s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Day Without Gravity&lt;/span&gt; is an exceptional CD of alt/rock/powerpop/etc. songs that are memorable and listenable.  After spending a week with the disc, I definitely recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the song-by-song rundown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2cGEltn1nI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ydIFTO5ejdI/s1600-h/mug+shots1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2cGEltn1nI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ydIFTO5ejdI/s200/mug+shots1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145087775206790770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Stain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have to admit the intro grabbed me.  Not everyone sings about Ohio, let alone be brave enough to include it in the opening words of the opening song of a CD.  Though the verses of the song are an up-and-down vocal and lyrical simplicity that I found somewhat bland, the music to this song is good and the chorus is a catchy foot-tapper that makes you want to revisit the song.  On a minor note, the bridge is really good -- flows perfectly out of the song, then back into it, without disrupting anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edge of the Universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dustin’s voice is the highlight of this track, effortlessly sending the lyrics weaving through the arrangement of guitars, drums and bass.  This is a standout song -- the lyrics are clever, memorable, and the music blends beautifully into them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2cGP1tn1oI/AAAAAAAAAVU/q-0FMirUb8I/s1600-h/mug+shots2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2cGP1tn1oI/AAAAAAAAAVU/q-0FMirUb8I/s200/mug+shots2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145087968480319106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like “The Stain,” the chorus stands out, while the verses take a an unfortunate backseat.  But, again, it’s such a damn catchy refrain (and the clever lyrics -- “You’re the reason I gotta take pills to sleep” -- get easily trapped in your head), that it’s forgivable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 Minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice rocker that takes a bend or two that you don’t expect, this track can’t help but be a fan favorite at live shows.  It’s danceable in a testosterone-filled, head-bobbing sort of way, while the ladies can jump around and wiggle to it.  Again with the good lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Queen of New York City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My least favorite track and one I just wish wasn’t included.  Not that it’s completely unlistenable, but it doesn’t come close to matching the quality of the rest of the tracks.  This is one of the few songs where the lyrics don’t work for me.  Though they do work well with the music -- for what it’s worth anyway -- but the wit and depth that are evident in other tracks are lacking in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2cGb1tn1pI/AAAAAAAAAVc/5-dVsM0cjT0/s1600-h/mug+shots3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2cGb1tn1pI/AAAAAAAAAVc/5-dVsM0cjT0/s200/mug+shots3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145088174638749330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Average Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easily my favorite track.  “We’ve been walking on egg shells just to please you...” are lyrics that grab you, even though the beat and music have already snatched your attention.  The refrain is brilliant, danceable fun, without the wit of the lyrics letting up.  This is a song that’s extremely well-built, with everything working well together, creating a clever, pop-rock track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Filthy Voodoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn’t want to like this song.  Like “Queen of New York City,” the lyrics on this one aren’t up to what Dustin shows he’s capable of writing and at first it was hard to get past the somewhat corny line “...the filthy voodoo you do.”  But the music on this one is well done and pulls you back into it.  You do have to be willing to overlook some of the lyrical content -- though there are the occasional bright spots (“...we’re all addicted to the glamorized, get on your knees and glorify...”) -- in order to enjoy this track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B-Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is an odd one.  The music on this track is definitely a yawner, fairly standard stuff that really doesn’t offer anything new.  But this is a song that’s rescued out of the pit of mediocrity by its brilliant lyrics.  Not an easy thing to do.  It’s so lyrically well-crafted you can’t simply dismiss it, even though you initially want to.  Take the time to actually listen to this song and you may feel the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Down to Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another guitar-driven rock track.  Piecing together standard rock-song lyrics with some more witty, Downplay-like wordcraft makes for a radio-friendly, highly listenable song.  I wish it had a bit more of a rock feel, though -- it teeters on the brink of being a cool, musically harsher track, but pulls back before actually reaching it, as though they were trying to make it heavy, but didn’t quite succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fade Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guitar opening to this track is intriguing and draws you in, then it bursts with a harder edge that features some creative drum work.  Downplay chooses not to beat you over the head with the tune, but instead injects just enough musical subtlety to create some depth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2cGs1tn1rI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Cq6KNZv00JI/s1600-h/mug+shots4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2cGs1tn1rI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Cq6KNZv00JI/s200/mug+shots4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145088466696525490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is as close as Downplay comes to a ballad.  It begins much like “Fade Away” with a pleasant, subdued sound, then belts out a chorus that’s infused with loud guitars and pounding drums.  The sound is built very deliberately and the vocals match it very well.  Once again, the lyrics work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back For More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of really drawn out notes in this track, which I’m still undecided as to whether it works for it or against it.  It’s a pleasant enough song, but lacks a bit of originality.  I would have preferred a stronger close to the CD -- perhaps swapping the order of this track with “Maybe.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may or may not like the genre of alternative pop that Downplay’s A Day Without Gravity falls into, but I don’t believe this release deserves to be quickly labeled and neglectfully pushed aside.  For the most part, the songs are well-built, creative, and stand out lyrically.  And throughout all these tracks -- like them or not -- Dustin’s voice is spot-on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Upcoming shows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;12/21  Timberlane's,    Salem, OH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;12/29  Flannagin's, Dublin, OH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1/11  Skully's, Columbus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1/19  Fat Jimmy's,   Kent, OH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2/1   The Greenville,   Chagrin Falls, OH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-4859550815132053952?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/4859550815132053952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=4859550815132053952' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4859550815132053952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4859550815132053952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/12/cd-review-downplays-day-without-gravity.html' title='CD Review: Downplay&apos;s &quot;A Day Without Gravity&quot;'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H2nk6Q7JI/AAAAAAAAAUE/N03MgpKsOR8/s72-c/coverfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-940156709684791593</id><published>2007-12-09T15:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T22:33:23.514-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD Review: Philo's "Self Destruction In Dark"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R1xQ4DK6BTI/AAAAAAAAATg/P9yxcL2Q6R8/s1600-h/front_flattened.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R1xQ4DK6BTI/AAAAAAAAATg/P9yxcL2Q6R8/s400/front_flattened.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142073798404212018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H5a06Q7PI/AAAAAAAAAU0/oMewqUe-jtc/s1600-h/45+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H5a06Q7PI/AAAAAAAAAU0/oMewqUe-jtc/s200/45+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143666488708754674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philo had what was essentially a debut performance on December 1 at their CD release event at a packed Skully’s.  Rarely does a local band that has barely even graced a stage together garner such anticipation, but such is Philo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their performance was what was expected -- which, considering how high those expectations were, was fairly impressive.  Apart from a technical glitch that caused them to lose power just as their intro was building, and Butch seemingly unhappy with the tuning of his bass, the show was nearly flawless.  As much as Corbin doesn’t consider himself a singer, he’s damn good at it.  Not only that, but it matches the tonal and lyrical content of the songs incredibly well -- caught in a space somewhere between screaming and crooning.  It works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to pick up a copy of “Self Destructive In Dark (Part 1)” at the show and I found it to be highly listenable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I was struck by a few of the songs, dismissed others, and felt that overall, the disc was promising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I hung out with it for a few days.  And I began to be drawn into the milieu that Philo paints in sound and lyric.  The collection of songs became a fascinating, multi-layered bit of storytelling that I couldn’t as quickly dismiss.  This is not a pop album filled with danceable tracks, nor is it dark alt-rock -- it falls somewhere in between, but then unexpectedly jogs off to the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The production of the CD has to be noted.  It has a well-built sound that has multiple depths but at the same time isn’t overdone.  You get the feel that it’s more reproduced than produced -- there are no gimmicks and nothing about it seems pretentious. It leaves you with the unmistakable impression that this is Philo, not what some producer thinks Philo should sound like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a song-by-song rundown of their 6-song CD, “Self Destructive In Dark (Part 1)”:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aqua Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixing depth and danceability, this track works well as the intro to Philo.  The transitions of simplicity into power intro into the emotional thrust of the vocal and lyrical content is a good audio picture of the band. The song is filled with great hooks that stick in your head.  Although the old-school fade-out at the end isn’t very satisfying, it’s certainly forgivable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chagrin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibly the best song, the opening guitar riff instantly grabs you and hooks you back into the song whenever it graces the track.  It’s emotional, with a darkness that doesn’t overpower the song.  Although it continually threatens to sink into shoe-gazing, it never goes there, creating an exceptional track with the perfect balance of bright music, dark lyrics, and dim emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lipgloss With Strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again the simple intro keys work, harking memories of Ah-a’s largely ignored (but now acclaimed) “Scoundrel Days.”  The lyrics have a sense of mystery to them, leaving you piecing them together in an attempt to figure out what the song is about.  Corbin as a lyricist is exceptional in this regard, not only on this track, but throughout the CD.  Each song leaves you with your own interpretation which ultimately creates a much more personal musical experience.  The build-up to the final repeat of the chorus is a great pay-off, trailing into a simple keyboard to reflect where the song began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sonnet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With “Sonnet,” you feel as though you’ve been jarringly tossed into a song that started a stanza or two before the track actually begins, which sets you back a bit while you mentally try to catch up.  Once that happens, the song is actually quite good.  The chorus is memorable and features yet another great build-up about three minutes into the song that could very well be an homage to Queen’s “Flash Gordon” title track.  This is one where you definitely take notice of Corbin’s voice -- at once holding back a scream and then belting out a chorus with such clarity that you understand every word that’s sung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Haunting&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apathy’s Broken Record&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I generally avoid using the term “emo,” these are the tracks that it most resembles.  Each is a belting lament that again teeters on the brink of shoegazing, but pulls back just far enough to avoid cliche.  This is what Philo seems to do to great success -- they wrap themselves in what so closely resembles cliche (or at least something you’ve heard before), then surprises the listener when the wrapping begins to fall away to reveal something far different than what might be expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a CD that’s definitely worth noting.  It has some brilliantly written tracks that only get better with age.  Philo is a force to be reckoned with that already has a fan base and the wherewithal to get this release in the hands of a label and ultimately get themselves signed. I have a feeling this disc will go well beyond Columbus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-940156709684791593?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/940156709684791593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=940156709684791593' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/940156709684791593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/940156709684791593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/12/cd-review-philos-self-destruction-in.html' title='CD Review: Philo&apos;s &quot;Self Destruction In Dark&quot;'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R1xQ4DK6BTI/AAAAAAAAATg/P9yxcL2Q6R8/s72-c/front_flattened.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-5265126993476776546</id><published>2007-12-09T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T14:29:37.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Indie Art Capital of the World: City Council Resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R1xBsjK6BSI/AAAAAAAAATY/KesvXGOegyY/s1600-h/indie+art+capital+columbus.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R1xBsjK6BSI/AAAAAAAAATY/KesvXGOegyY/s400/indie+art+capital+columbus.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142057108161299746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On Monday December 10 at the 5&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PM&lt;/span&gt; city council meeting, Council member Maryellen O'Shaughnessy will introduce a resolution declaring Columbus the Independent Art Capital of the World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to support the effort and join in on what just might be an historic moment, come to the Council meeting in the City Council Chambers at City Hall, 90 W. Broad St., 2nd Floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-5265126993476776546?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/5265126993476776546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=5265126993476776546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/5265126993476776546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/5265126993476776546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/12/indie-art-capital-of-world-city-council.html' title='Indie Art Capital of the World: City Council Resolution'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R1xBsjK6BSI/AAAAAAAAATY/KesvXGOegyY/s72-c/indie+art+capital+columbus.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-4736836295223457710</id><published>2007-12-03T16:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T17:20:38.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R1R7HTK6BQI/AAAAAAAAATI/nYYTl4-5rlQ/s1600-R/upcoming+stories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R1R7HTK6BQI/AAAAAAAAATI/z4PZ7-UUluo/s400/upcoming+stories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139868440071898370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• Philo's big debut &amp;amp; CD review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• Cincy's Junior Revolution CD review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• A new CD from Downplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• The Receiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-4736836295223457710?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/4736836295223457710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=4736836295223457710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4736836295223457710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4736836295223457710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/12/philos-big-debut-cd-review-cincys.html' title=''/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R1R7HTK6BQI/AAAAAAAAATI/z4PZ7-UUluo/s72-c/upcoming+stories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-2621185066422037211</id><published>2007-11-28T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T22:28:08.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EP Review: The Judas Cow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H4Pk6Q7NI/AAAAAAAAAUk/8f5BazDy3fA/s1600-h/EP+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H4Pk6Q7NI/AAAAAAAAAUk/8f5BazDy3fA/s400/EP+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143665195923598546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H3zU6Q7MI/AAAAAAAAAUc/3QJ0SyasftU/s1600-h/4+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H3zU6Q7MI/AAAAAAAAAUc/3QJ0SyasftU/s200/4+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143664710592294082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With two former members of Columbus’s now-defunct Silo the Huskie, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thejudascow"&gt;The Judas Cow&lt;/a&gt;’s short history is already entrenched in the city’s local scene.  The garage Cowtown sound is embodied in the likes of Watershed, Twin Cam and Earwig -- and The Judas Cow fits comfortably in that crowd.  But at the same time they’re able to distinguish themselves with their guy-next-door vocals, depth of lyrics and clever but straightforward hooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before playing the CD101 Summerfest, they put together an EP.  A surprisingly good EP of melodic pop rock with a few surprises thrown in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was most taken by “Exit Strategy,” the first track on the 4-song EP.  It’s lyrically brilliant, using personal and tragic words backed up by snappy, danceable music to create a biting critique of the war in Iraq.  You find yourself happily tapping your foot while inwardly you realize you’re thinking a little deeper about a subject you thought you were contentedly disconnected from.  This is an affecting song -- and it’s rare that I raise any song to that level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Great Divide” sends us back into the more traditional Columbus sound -- a straighforward, hooky, rock song that has a great fade-out/build-up halfway in.  Granted, there’s nothing particularly new and different about this song, but it’s amazingly catchy nonetheless.  The Judas Cow injects just enough of themselves to make it incredibly listenable and sets it up as a great example of how you can take a traditional sound and make it your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If “Great Divide” shows what The Judas Cow can do when they take their genre and twist it a little, “Kerouac Part 2” shows what happens when they just give into it.  The lyrics to this song are exceptional, but the track overall seems like it’s a potentially punk song gone somewhat awry.  Like a Dead Milkmen song covered by Daughtry.  It’s not a bad song by any means, it’s simply not meeting its potential.  Before casting final judgement, I’d like to see them perform this one live -- I have a feeling it’s a song not easily translated into a studio session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final track “Earlvoyeur” sends them back running onto the pitch.  The most mellow of any of the tracks, the lyrics, vocals and music match up on this song better than any other on the EP.  All the pieces fit together to create something so appealingly comfortable that it’s almost melancholy.  And that’s a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I’ve never experienced their live show, I have a feeling this EP is merely a shade of what The Judas Cow is capable of -- both on stage and in the studio -- and I’m anxious to see where they go from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Judas Cow will be opening for Cincinnati band &lt;a href="http://www.wussyband.com/"&gt;Wussy&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.andymanstreehouse.com/"&gt;Andyman’s Treehouse&lt;/a&gt; this Friday, November 30th, along with Bookmobile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Judas Cow is:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Spain (vocals, guitar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chris Bair (vocals, guitar) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave Murphy (drums, percussion) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Haye (backing vocal, bass)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-2621185066422037211?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/2621185066422037211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=2621185066422037211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2621185066422037211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2621185066422037211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/11/ep-review-judas-cow.html' title='EP Review: The Judas Cow'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H4Pk6Q7NI/AAAAAAAAAUk/8f5BazDy3fA/s72-c/EP+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-6201789369441280734</id><published>2007-11-27T16:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T18:26:25.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Upcoming Philo CD Release</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0yIlddsNnI/AAAAAAAAASw/sv55H1OSRjY/s1600-h/Philo+band+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0yIlddsNnI/AAAAAAAAASw/sv55H1OSRjY/s400/Philo+band+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137631452068591218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://philoband.com/"&gt;Philo&lt;/a&gt; is throwing a party at &lt;a href="http://www.skullys.org/"&gt;Skully’s&lt;/a&gt; on Saturday.  A few hundred of the local band’s closest friends will be there with them, buying them drinks and shouting congratulations.  The occasion:  The release of their long-awaited full-length, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Self Destructive In Dark, Part I&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philo is made up of Corbin Thomas (vocals/guitar), Shawn Huff (drums), Ryan “Butch” Butcher (bass), and Ryan Wilder (keys). How they all got together to form Philo is a complicated story, so here’s the condensed version:  Corbin was brought into Mahoney by Shawn, but then lured away into Cringe where he met Ryan and Butch.  Just as Shawn was about to be brought into Cringe as the drummer, Ryan and lead singer Tom Cline quit the band.  So Corbin and Butch brought in Shawn and started Philo.  Well, sort of.  They were writing songs, but didn’t have a singer.  After two years -- yes, two years -- of looking for a vocalist, Corbin reluctantly took the mic.  And somewhere along the way, Ryan showed up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now they have a debut CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The album was recorded at &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/spiderstudiosohio"&gt;Spider Studios&lt;/a&gt; with Ben Schigel whose worked with the likes of Chimaira, and Drowning Pool.  It’s well known that Schigel creates rock stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Schigel had his way with it, Philo sent the tracks off to Roger Lian at Masterdisc in New York for mastering.  After finishing the project, Lian called Corbin and told him how much he and his crew enjoyed working on it. “And that rarely happens here,” said Lian, “That we get unsigned projects that we enjoy doing.”  High praise from someone whose resume includes everyone from Rob Zombie and GWAR to Smashing Pumpkins and Archers Of Loaf.  Rumor has it that the disk is currently being looked at by Victory Records.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0yI1NdsNoI/AAAAAAAAAS4/8uJddBr1BZs/s1600-h/front_flattened.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0yI1NdsNoI/AAAAAAAAAS4/8uJddBr1BZs/s320/front_flattened.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137631722651530882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Only Ryan and Butch had prior experience with recording a full-on CD.  For Corbin and Shawn, the full-production recording process was new, so I asked Corbin what the most difficult thing was that he encountered during the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I wasn’t a singer before we released this album. I still don’t consider myself one. I’m just the dude who yells into the mic because we couldn’t find anyone better. This was tough in the studio. I wanted to sound a certain way. I had to discover myself in there and I’m still in the process of discovering myself every day. The whole experience of laying vocals has extreme ups and downs. At some points I felt like ‘wow I might be able to be a singer,’ other times I wanted to walk away in frustration and tears.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a few locals make it into the national spotlight and this CD has all the earmarks of something that has a better-than-average chance of making it outside of Central Ohio.  Still, Corbin gives the Columbus music scene high marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love the scene,” Corbin told me. “It’s great. There’s lots of talent out there and you meet so many great people.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he also had a critique.  “It’s a tough road, though, no lie -- marketing your way through all the other music and events. One thing people need to pay attention to is working together. It seems that too often events collide with each other.  There should be some way to focus each show’s demographic so instead of 30 shows that could be better, there are one or two big, badass shows that everyone talks about for weeks. That’s why we’re standing together on December 1st with our friends from stores inside the community that fit the music lifestyle. That’s why I picked the bands I did for the CD release. We’re shooting for something big.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any surprises for the show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think Shawn was telling me he wanted to crowd surf in the nude covered with peanut butter.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s hope he’s kidding.  But when you’re at the merch table buying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Self Destructive In Dark&lt;/span&gt;, you might also want to pick up some antibacterial wipes.  Just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Philo CD Release Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;w/ Bullet Jones, For The Drive, and Cordova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;December 1, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Skully's Music Diner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;7:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-6201789369441280734?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/6201789369441280734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=6201789369441280734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6201789369441280734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6201789369441280734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/11/upcoming-philo-cd-release.html' title='Upcoming Philo CD Release'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0yIlddsNnI/AAAAAAAAASw/sv55H1OSRjY/s72-c/Philo+band+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-1993762279970175563</id><published>2007-11-25T10:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T22:29:47.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EP Review: Nuclear Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0mZAddsNmI/AAAAAAAAASo/TC40731lqOw/s1600-h/wearblack_covesmallr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0mZAddsNmI/AAAAAAAAASo/TC40731lqOw/s320/wearblack_covesmallr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136805083180971618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H4m06Q7OI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3UqI2JsJ7B8/s1600-h/4+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H4m06Q7OI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3UqI2JsJ7B8/s200/4+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143665595355557090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nuclear Children released their EP &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wear Black and Come When We Call&lt;/span&gt; this past September (I know, I know, another late review...).  Jason Matthew, Matthew Gene, Rory Daniel, Nikolei Mario make up the band with Jason taking the lead on mic and lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first listen, the sound immediately brought back memories of the 80’s American indie underground -- that Reagan-era DIY sound that spawned the likes of Minor Threat, Minutemen, Butthole Surfers, Social Distortion and countless others. Putting together songs that had a certain depth, but were damn fun, always cynical, and seldom brooding, the underground bands of that decade -- both east and west coast -- had the rare quality of both striking out in fun and hitting where it hurts.  The Nuclear Children capture some -- though by no means all -- of that old-school feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The EP overall is fairly diverse, as though they chose a different persona for each of the tracks, while at the same time sounding distinctly like themselves.  Shades of Social Distortion, Ramones, and others seep into the songs without Jason sounding like any of them.  And maybe that’s one of the reasons why the EP is so appealing -- it sounds like Nuclear Children, not Nuclear Children trying to sound like someone else.  Some of the brilliance comes from the arrangement, simplicity, and sound of the background vocals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not every song hits the mark -- “Yoko Ohno” lacks something to make it interesting -- however, strong opener “Karma Sutra” does.  It’s a perfect first track because it shows what to expect for the rest of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wear Black and Come When We Call&lt;/span&gt;.  And for the most part, the EP delivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a track-by-track rundown...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Karma Sutra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may well be the strongest track on the EP.  It’s a good introduction to who Nuclear Children are and what’s to come.  During the first 25 seconds of the song, you wonder if this is going to be same-old-same-old, typical, local music CD that’s tossed together on someone’s MacBook.  But then the hook kicks in and you realize this might be something different than what you were expecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jason’s rough, somewhat husky voice kicks in, it doesn’t immediately match the lighter, more treble sound of the music, but it’s easily dismissed by the time his second line is sung. And before shades of a chorus even start, you’re convinced his voice was made for this music.  The backup vocals are vaguely reminiscent of 60s pop, giving the song a light, innocent feel, even as Jason is singing of sex, cheating, and one-night stands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kamekazi O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intro music on this track catches your attention immediately -- unfortunately, the first line of the lyrics (“No, we’re not gonna take it”) doesn’t.  Primarily because it’s just too familiar of a line, but maybe it just brings back memories of 80’s hair bands.  Jason doesn’t seem to give this song quite as much care as the previous track, delivering fairly monotone lyrics.  Having said that, the appeal of this song is the dichotomy of Jason’s shouting-at-a-frat-party delivery and the upbeat, poppy backup vocals.  A clever combination that works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In The News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the most musically odd of anything on this EP.  Piped with the high-pitched sounds of an electronic circus organ, it’s as if the notes were pulled from the background music of an old-fashioned carnival carousel.  Given the lyrical content -- the sensationalistic bent of today’s “news” broadcasts -- the circus feel is likely fully intentional.  And it works.  The lyrics are brilliantly cynical and have serious content, but put forth in a completely tongue-in-cheek way that's ultimately appealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yoko Oh No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as it sounds Butthole Surfer-ish, this track is fairly standard.  Both words and music lack what the other songs on the EP have, so it’s easy to dismiss this as a yawner.  It’s not that it’s a particularly bad song, it just somewhat bland and has a harder time standing out alongside the higher quality of the other offerings on the CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We Are Carbon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike “Yoko Oh No,” this track nails it.  Excellent lyrics about life and death (though mostly death) match up perfectly with a melancholic music arrangement that creates a great, feel-bad song.  The perfect closer to the EP of a band that’s definitely worth keeping your eye on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Upcoming shows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11/29 @ The Basement (Junior Revolution CD Release Show)&lt;br /&gt;12/14 @ CD101 Big Room (Andyman-a-thon)&lt;br /&gt;12/18 @ Skully's (free show)&lt;br /&gt;12/21 @ The Drunken Unicorn (Atlanta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-1993762279970175563?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/1993762279970175563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=1993762279970175563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/1993762279970175563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/1993762279970175563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/11/by-dave-schaefer-nuclear-children.html' title='EP Review: Nuclear Children'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0mZAddsNmI/AAAAAAAAASo/TC40731lqOw/s72-c/wearblack_covesmallr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-6552081455562407077</id><published>2007-11-21T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T19:25:09.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben Lee w/ Cary Brothers, Kate Voegele</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0TAytdsNhI/AAAAAAAAASA/ET8oAcMiBXg/s1600-h/P1000601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0TAytdsNhI/AAAAAAAAASA/ET8oAcMiBXg/s400/P1000601.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135441452539328018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one of those shows where &lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com/"&gt;The Basement&lt;/a&gt; serves as a perfect venue.  Sunday night was Ben Lee’s sixth time in Columbus and his second time beneath the House of Crave.  The show wasn’t a sellout, but it was close, which made for a great experience. That is, if you were where I was standing, which was right up in front of the stage.  If you were stuck back by the bar, you may as well swig your Natty Lite and try to forget that somewhere a few feet away there’s a bit of a concert going on -- because you’re not going to be able to see a damn thing anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0TA89dsNiI/AAAAAAAAASI/CcKppQSE6Jo/s1600-h/P1000571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0TA89dsNiI/AAAAAAAAASI/CcKppQSE6Jo/s320/P1000571.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135441628632987170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The first opener for Ben was a petite little thing by the name of &lt;a href="http://www.katevoegele.com/"&gt;Kate Voegele&lt;/a&gt;.  I admit to having never heard of the Cleveland native, but after just one song of her too-short, four-song set, I was determined to hit the merch table and pick up her CD.  There’s a pop/folk sound to her music that was appealing, heartfelt and fun.  Nothing too deep and certainly nothing complex, Voegele won over the crowd by the second song with her personable chit chat and gee-whiz personality.  I was really hoping she’d come out with Ben during his set and sing the Mandy Moore parts of the duet “Birds and Bees,” but it wasn’t meant to be.  It probably didn’t help that this was Voegele’s first night with the tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0TBKddsNjI/AAAAAAAAASQ/DmeCkJYyLAM/s1600-h/P1000587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0TBKddsNjI/AAAAAAAAASQ/DmeCkJYyLAM/s320/P1000587.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135441860561221170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The ever-popular &lt;a href="http://www.carybrothers.com/"&gt;Cary Brothers&lt;/a&gt; was up next.  Cary has a following of his own and there were many people in the crowd that were there specifically to see him.  He’s an incredibly talented singer/songwriter that has the ability to create a mood with his live music that at one moment is melancholy and deep, yet at the same time isn’t depressed shoe-gazing.  He had a lot of fun with the crowd and the crowd had a lot of fun with him, tossing banter at “Frank from Philly” and fans buying shots for Cary’s guitar player who was celebrating his birthday that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a surprisingly short interlude, &lt;a href="http://www.ben-lee.com/"&gt;Ben Lee&lt;/a&gt; entered the stage.  He’s joined by Nick Johns on this tour, choosing not to do the full-out rock/pop show this go-round, but instead doing a stripped-down, semi-acoustic version of his music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0TJlddsNkI/AAAAAAAAASY/PDF9pSp1irg/s1600-h/P1000622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0TJlddsNkI/AAAAAAAAASY/PDF9pSp1irg/s320/P1000622.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135451120510711362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ben’s been doing this for a very long time and it shows.  He’s completely comfortable on stage and he performs with an ease and simplicity that’s unpretentious.  Within the space of the first two songs, you truly believe Ben is a really nice guy.  By the middle of the set he’s your friend.  Afterward, when he comes out to talk with fans, you believe that your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; friend too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The performance was filled with songs both old and new, from “Grampaw Would” through his new release “Ripe.”  The set list taped to the floor in front of his mic had more than 60 songs on it.  He’s “going with the flow” with this tour -- playing whatever strikes him whenever it strikes him.  The only caveat is that he tries to lump them together -- ones that require Nick on stage, and those that don’t.  It gave the evening a fun, haphazard and organic feel.  You knew you weren’t getting the same exact thing as wherever they played the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0TJ3tdsNlI/AAAAAAAAASg/DaUZeQiygzw/s1600-h/P1000606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0TJ3tdsNlI/AAAAAAAAASg/DaUZeQiygzw/s200/P1000606.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135451434043323986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ben has such a huge bevy of songs to choose from that he doesn’t typically have standards that he plays.  However, that’s changed over the course of the last three tours.  “Catch My Disease” is now a standard during the “encore” (I’ll explain the quotes in moment) -- his only (and modest) hit from his previous album.  The other has become an anthem for both him and his fans -- “We’re All In This Together.”  This is the second time he’s unplugged his acoustic guitar, tossed aside his mic, and sang this song with the audience as the final farewell.  It creates an atmosphere of unity as everyone sings along and where Ben becomes backup to the voice of the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back to that “encore.”  This has become his new trademark to end his show.  Instead of pretending to finish the set like so many other singers and leaving the stage completely intending to come back and play the final songs on their set list, Ben and Nick simply turn their backs to the audience as the crowd cheers for an encore. In the meantime, they're chatting, pretending to wonder if the crowd will want them back, then in a larger-than-life move, they turn around and act surprised and in awe that the crowd called them back for more.  It’s very tongue-in-cheek and very funny.&lt;br /&gt;And that really sums up a Ben Lee show.  Hilarious, charming, serious, and most of all, fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-6552081455562407077?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/6552081455562407077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=6552081455562407077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6552081455562407077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6552081455562407077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/11/ben-lee-w-cary-brothers-kate-voegele.html' title='Ben Lee w/ Cary Brothers, Kate Voegele'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0TAytdsNhI/AAAAAAAAASA/ET8oAcMiBXg/s72-c/P1000601.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-4120610380819470865</id><published>2007-11-19T17:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T17:29:22.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Central City Recording: The new player in town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0ILZ9dsNbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/AGkuZnGQ8RE/s1600-h/3335-3337+N+High+St.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0ILZ9dsNbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/AGkuZnGQ8RE/s400/3335-3337+N+High+St.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134679065779516850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depending on who you talk to, Columbus may or may not be the &lt;a href="http://www.indieartcapital.com/"&gt;Indie Art Capital of the World&lt;/a&gt;, but it’ll be the Indie Music Capital of the World if Andy Dodson, Max Lewis and Ben Miller have anything to say about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’re the owners of &lt;a href="http://www.centralcityrecording.com/"&gt;Central City Recording&lt;/a&gt;, Columbus’s newest recording studio located on High Street in Clintonville, just south of North Broadway.  With an interior painstakingly designed by Andy himself, the facility is deceptively large, state-of-the-art, and, well, as cool as a recording studio ought to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0IL3ddsNdI/AAAAAAAAARg/JHtZ2uWCGsg/s1600-h/Rehearsal+-+Jam+Room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0IL3ddsNdI/AAAAAAAAARg/JHtZ2uWCGsg/s320/Rehearsal+-+Jam+Room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134679572585657810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Instruments are lined up everywhere -- from a vintage Fender to a 1965 Wurlitzer piano.  Keep walking all the way back, past the glassed individual studios surrounding the engineering station and through a set of double-up doors and you’ll find a sound-proof rehearsal/jam room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, aside from all that, what perhaps sets Central City apart is their philosophy, which is embedded with a commitment to both this city and its local scene.  After a quick tour of the place, I sat down with owners/producers/engineers Andy, Max and Ben, along with their marketing and promotions team Zac Goble and Erik Smith, and talked to them about Columbus, the local music scene, and their plans for both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We’re all from Columbus,” said Andy. (Erik’s from Cleveland -- all “Ohio boys” as Erik put it.) “And this is a great city for music -- it’s full of talent.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0IMEtdsNeI/AAAAAAAAARo/jrQxvq9X9K0/s1600-h/main+console.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0IMEtdsNeI/AAAAAAAAARo/jrQxvq9X9K0/s320/main+console.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134679800218924514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To them, there was no question this was where their new venture would be located. Andy again: “Columbus is known as a pretty good microcosm of the US in general, so our whole theory is if a band can make it in Columbus, they can make it anywhere.  Why would you want to jump out of something like that, where you have a really good opportunity to test your music and really get it out to the whole area all at once?  When you go to Chicago or LA, there’s more agents and more this-and-that, but to get out to the fans you’re one of a billion there.  So we’d like to get the word out about Columbus and let people know that you can get heard here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: “A lot of the bands make the mistake of wanting to move out to LA or they want to move out to Texas.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You can do all that here,” added Erik. “You don’t have to go to Chicago or New York.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ultimately,” said Andy, “the goal is to give people the opportunity to make a living from making music.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy, Max and Ben have been in bands together since they were in their early teens.  Andy went to school for recording and latched onto the idea of opening a studio.  After spending some time in Michigan, Ben moved back to Columbus and the three of them began working to get the knowledge they’d need to make the idea a reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“About two and a half years ago, Ben and I went down to the &lt;a href="http://www.recordingworkshop.com/"&gt;Recording Workshop&lt;/a&gt; in Chillicothe and took some courses down there.  We came back, got jobs at Guitar Center, started learning, started meeting people.  Eventually we got a business plan, got investors, pitched the idea, got the space and we’re here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The three of us have always had a keen interest in the recording process,” said Max.  “When we were a band, we didn’t play live very often -- what we did relish in was the recording process.  So if we’re connected strongly in any way, it’s that most definitely.  And this felt natural for us to start.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If we’re not going to be rock stars,” Andy added, “we should help other people be rock stars.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0IMTtdsNfI/AAAAAAAAARw/Og539Ijknsw/s1600-h/Iso+Room+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 131px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0IMTtdsNfI/AAAAAAAAARw/Og539Ijknsw/s320/Iso+Room+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134680057916962290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now that things are up and running, I asked what the biggest challenge was they’d faced so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max spoke up right away. “The construction.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy agreed. “ That’s the biggest thing.  We kind of did this all ourselves. The design was my design with the input of these guys and our contracting team, but we didn’t have a general contractor, so we all had to learn how to get through the city process and all the code enforcements and stuff like that.  At the same time, we had to build a space that was spec’ed out with double walls and double doors and things that aren’t necessarily what they want to see in a place.  So I think construction was definitely the biggest hurdle. The biggest so far.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next hurdle is getting their name out on the street in the ears of the local talent.  Although grassroots efforts are important -- flyering, going to shows, partnering with businesses, etc. -- Zac says they believe strongly that helping the local music scene flourish is the key to their own survival. They noted bands such The Receiver, Triceratops, El Jesus de Magico, Necropolis, and Two Cow Garage.  “ We’re local music junkies,” Andy added.  “That’s a big part of why we’re here.  This town is full of talent and we’ll do anything we can do to help the scene.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0IMjNdsNgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/R0nzzZajJ7s/s1600-h/control+room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0IMjNdsNgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/R0nzzZajJ7s/s320/control+room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134680324204934658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now that their idea has become reality, the guys at Central City believe that success is imminent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Between all of us,” said Zac, “we’ve got a lot of good people and contacts in the industry from all over the country and especially in Columbus and we can use that to our advantage and really help some people get to where they want to be.  You don’t have to go sign to a major label and work with all those agents in LA and NY -- we can do that stuff here.  Here in Columbus and here at Central City.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-4120610380819470865?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/4120610380819470865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=4120610380819470865' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4120610380819470865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4120610380819470865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/11/central-city-recording-new-player-in.html' title='Central City Recording: The new player in town'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R0ILZ9dsNbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/AGkuZnGQ8RE/s72-c/3335-3337+N+High+St.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-263196375664559036</id><published>2007-11-15T03:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T04:03:41.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzwJttdsNaI/AAAAAAAAARI/H4o1Eh4qzoM/s1600-h/upcoming+stories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzwJttdsNaI/AAAAAAAAARI/H4o1Eh4qzoM/s400/upcoming+stories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132988356198413730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• Columbus's newest recording studio opens its doors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• Ben Lee at The Basement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• Local music: Philo releases their debut CD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• Local music: Nuclear Children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• and an update on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Columbus: Indie Art Capital of the World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-263196375664559036?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/263196375664559036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=263196375664559036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/263196375664559036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/263196375664559036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/11/columbuss-newest-recording-studio-opens.html' title=''/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzwJttdsNaI/AAAAAAAAARI/H4o1Eh4qzoM/s72-c/upcoming+stories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-4681573708538959780</id><published>2007-11-15T03:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T04:05:56.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert Review: Avenged Sevenfold at The LC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzwJYtdsNZI/AAAAAAAAARA/jtr1GULQimU/s1600-h/avenged_sevenfold-band2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzwJYtdsNZI/AAAAAAAAARA/jtr1GULQimU/s320/avenged_sevenfold-band2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132987995421160850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;by Andy Vogel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cold as hell this past Saturday waiting outside The LC in a line that wrapped around the block. There were so many flippin’ people! The show kicked off with bands full of a bunch of Axel Rose wannabes – the kind that just get drunk on stage and have that whole redneck rock bullshit mentality. Yet, it was all worth the wait for Avenged Sevenfold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You couldn’t see shit because of all the people and you started to smell like shit because of all the people, BUT you could hear A7X rip some remedies and solo faster than a drunken trucker going in circles on 270.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lead singer M. Shadows looked like a husky man beast. He makes Danzig look like a sissy.  The way he puts off his evil smile between screaming is lethally awesome. Even drummer The Rev had a killer voice. He chimed in with roaring support while slamming on his drums – it was pure talent. The guitarists even went bonkers with Synyster Gates soloing every song for about five whole minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fans were pleased, even though most weren’t able to see jack shit. Everyone sang the words and everyone jumped up and down when hits like “Seize the Day” and “Unholy Confessions” came on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A7X could be the next Pantera, lets just hope they don’t tour at the Al Rosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-4681573708538959780?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/4681573708538959780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=4681573708538959780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4681573708538959780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4681573708538959780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/11/concert-review-avenged-sevenfold-at-lc.html' title='Concert Review: Avenged Sevenfold at The LC'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzwJYtdsNZI/AAAAAAAAARA/jtr1GULQimU/s72-c/avenged_sevenfold-band2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-367085283956903369</id><published>2007-11-11T14:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T04:05:26.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert Review: Electric Six w/ 1990s, We Are The Fury</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much like &lt;a href="http://www.andymanstreehouse.com/"&gt;Andyman’s Treehouse&lt;/a&gt;, there’s a love-hate relationship with &lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com/"&gt;The Basement&lt;/a&gt;.  Cramped, dark and low-ceilinged, the venue is a strange concoction of hallway, billiard room, bar and music hall, chopped up and tossed together like a second-rate Tarantino flick.  The stage is a small space that’s slightly larger than the mens room at the Blue Dube. It sports low-hanging pipes and beams that the establishment’s management was kind enough to mark with florescent tape so the onstage band doesn’t hit their heads (a regular occurrence).  With the large columns holding up the House of Crave above you and the stage -- save for the small pit -- at the same level as the rest of the floor, it’s nearly impossible to see anything unless you're in the pit itself or standing in the first row around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, even with all its downfalls, I have an affinity for this venue.  With a space so small, you can’t help but have an intimate experience with the bands that your watching.  It creates a personalized experience where even a bad band can appear to have some redeeming value.  It’s as though you’re watching them in your living room.  A very very small living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday night, all three bands that performed didn’t need The Basement’s intimate ambiance to help impress the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzdhQmBClFI/AAAAAAAAAQA/TNGM--0w4H4/s1600-h/We+Are+the+Fury.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzdhQmBClFI/AAAAAAAAAQA/TNGM--0w4H4/s320/We+Are+the+Fury.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131677238122681426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;We Are The Fury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up was Toledo, Ohio’s &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/wearethefury"&gt;We Are The Fury&lt;/a&gt;.  Starting the show with danceable rock with a poppy slant, the band seemed to surprise the crowd with their better-than-expected set.  Of all the bands, these guys came off the most as slick marketers of themselves.  Normally, this would be a bad thing, but due to the brand of music they played and the amount of energy they displayed, their slick appearance -- and lead singer Jeremy Lublin’s glittered face -- was easily tolerated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rzdlc2BClLI/AAAAAAAAAQw/trgN_PmgryY/s1600-h/1990s+drum+setup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rzdlc2BClLI/AAAAAAAAAQw/trgN_PmgryY/s200/1990s+drum+setup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131681846622590130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;1990s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After frantically clearing the stage of We Are The Fury’s equipment, &lt;a href="http://www.1990s.tv/"&gt;1990s&lt;/a&gt; -- hailing from Scotland -- began setting up.  Normally this wouldn’t be much in the way of entertainment, except that drummer Michael McGaughrin -- wearing his anti-rockstar Noah Bennet hornrims -- began setting up his drum set on center front of the stage, surprising many in the crowd and caused a flurry of snapshots as he toiled through the process mere inches away from the frontline of onlookers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzdkNGBClJI/AAAAAAAAAQg/NaUx--fVyCY/s1600-h/1990s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzdkNGBClJI/AAAAAAAAAQg/NaUx--fVyCY/s320/1990s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131680476528022674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once everything was set up, 1990s put on a truly incredible show.  The band’s sound blends inane lyrics with old-fashioned pub rock and the band was having as much with the music as the crowd in front of them.  Immensely charming guitarist/vocalist Jackie (sometimes John) McKeown (formerly of The Yummy Fur) was fairly amazing with his command of the strings and McGaughrin showed the crowd that all that time he took to set up was by no means in vain.  Bassist Dino Bardot of Stinky Munchkins -- who’s playing tour stand-in for Jamie McMorrow who quit 1990s in September -- is hugely talented.  Too bad they can’t keep him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By far the majority of the people at the show had no clue who these guys were, but just a couple songs into their set the crowd in the bar started noticing them and soon after were packed in the small space to hear the band perform.  By the middle of the set, they had won the audience and by the end -- and after a spectacular mini improvisational jam session -- the crowd were nearly cheering them into an encore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzdkYGBClKI/AAAAAAAAAQo/oa0Qi4NGRBM/s1600-h/Dick+Valentine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzdkYGBClKI/AAAAAAAAAQo/oa0Qi4NGRBM/s320/Dick+Valentine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131680665506583714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;The Electric Six&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most everyone was there for the headliner -- &lt;a href="http://www.electricsix.com/"&gt;Electric Six&lt;/a&gt;.  The constantly-smiling Dick Valentine delivered a show so effortlessly entertaining that you realize the stage is where he belongs.  His bizarre, sarcastic wit is evident with each song played and his every word and movement fairly drips with nudge-nudge wink-wink cynicism.  At the same time, Valentine can come across as somewhat disinterested, as though he were perhaps thinking of how he might go about separating the darks from the lights in his laundry when he got back home to Detroit.  Those in the know, however, are aware that he wasn’t thinking that at all on Friday night -- because if he was, he would’ve had no qualms about saying so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The six-piece barely fits on the stage at The Basement and given a bit more space they perhaps would’ve been more dynamic, but amongst the dancing and general mood of drunken fun, the crowd didn’t seem to mind.  As evidenced when the first chords of “Gay Bar” began to be plucked on The Colonel’s guitar, which sent the pit audience into a moshing frenzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their performance was pure, unadulterated -- or maybe adulterated -- entertainment.  Exactly what's expected from Electric Six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-367085283956903369?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/367085283956903369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=367085283956903369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/367085283956903369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/367085283956903369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/11/much-like-andymans-treehouse-theres.html' title='Concert Review: Electric Six w/ 1990s, We Are The Fury'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RzdhQmBClFI/AAAAAAAAAQA/TNGM--0w4H4/s72-c/We+Are+the+Fury.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-4343114019020827225</id><published>2007-11-04T20:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T21:52:57.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Electric Six @ The Basement Nov. 9th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ry5zhZy4KQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/-wn29kI8PVg/s1600-h/pmvhe6swit0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ry5zhZy4KQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/-wn29kI8PVg/s400/pmvhe6swit0112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129164043318733058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.electricsix.com/"&gt;Electric Six&lt;/a&gt; is coming to &lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com/"&gt;The Basement&lt;/a&gt; this coming Friday, Nov. 9th.  In tow will be their unique brand of alt/pop dance tunes that you can’t help but move to.  At the same time, you can enjoy the lyrical cynicism that injects each song with a sharp wit that makes it more than superficial neo-disco.  These guys are clever with their music, but at the same time, clearly don’t take it too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ry5zupy4KRI/AAAAAAAAAPo/5BN4j-jz9nA/s1600-h/I+shall+exterminate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ry5zupy4KRI/AAAAAAAAAPo/5BN4j-jz9nA/s320/I+shall+exterminate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129164270951999762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The band is touring to support their latest release, “I Shall Exterminate Everything Around Me That Restricts Me From Being The Master.”  The title is taken from a George Grosz drawing of the same name (shown at left).  Grosz was a post-WWI German artist that excelled at criticizing -- and satirizing -- the new German republic with its upper-class capitalism and excess in the midst of a nation in desperate need.  His decidedly leftist bent often depicted the upper class and those in power with bitter humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although lead singer Dick Valentine states that it’s general excess that inspired the CD’s title, it’s tough to not see the larger intention of pulling the name from Grosz’s sketch.  One of the standout tracks -- “Down at McDonaldz” -- depicts the intent of his drawing nearly perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can consider all this deep meaning as you dance wildly to their live show.  “Danger! High Voltage,” “Gay Bar,” “Dance Commander,” “I Buy the Drugs” and “Randy’s Hot Tonight” will surely be in the mix.  And if you’re really really nice to them, they may even throw in “Naked Pictures (of your mother).”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a song in need of deep contemplation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electric Six &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w/ 1990s, We Are The Fury&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, November 9, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Basement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-4343114019020827225?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/4343114019020827225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=4343114019020827225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4343114019020827225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4343114019020827225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/11/electric-six-basement-nov-9th.html' title='Electric Six @ The Basement Nov. 9th'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ry5zhZy4KQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/-wn29kI8PVg/s72-c/pmvhe6swit0112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-5345718982506246981</id><published>2007-11-03T09:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T04:06:53.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Be a part of the revolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ryx0d5y4KPI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3MXhhdUcJ3o/s1600-h/indie+art+capital+columbus.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ryx0d5y4KPI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3MXhhdUcJ3o/s400/indie+art+capital+columbus.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128602132747397362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well okay, maybe it’s not a revolution, but it’s at least a realization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cities are always making declarative statements about themselves, attaching clever catch phrases aimed at pulling in tourism or creating a media buzz to grab attention.  Many aren’t true and most are, at best, a misrepresentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so, with the latest of Columbus’s hopeful titles: “The indie art capital of the world.”  It’s partly due to the fact that it’s not the city that’s promoting it, it’s a grassroots effort started by a couple of guys from the local arts community.  And they’re simply stating something that’s already true.  In their words: “The spirit and business of making art (or anything for that matter) is ingrained in our city’s DNA. There are literally hundreds of different expressions of indie art in Columbus. From dance, film and visual arts to literature, music and even advertising.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The effort was launched at the end of October by artist Mike Reed, a member of the &lt;a href="http://couchfirecollective.org/"&gt;Couchfire Collective&lt;/a&gt; which is the organization responsible for the Agora arts events.  Joined by another local artist, Daniel Fox of &lt;a href="http://skreened.com/"&gt;skreened.com&lt;/a&gt;, the movement will culminate with the first Columbus Indie Arts Conference in 2008.  The conference hopes to feature both locally and nationally known artists and innovators and “celebrate the rich cultural Arts tradition of Columbus.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Says Fox: “Independent Art and Columbus Ohio have always had a strong connection. Our independent spirit extends from crafters to entrepreneurs, from the music scene to theater and beyond. There’s so much going on here just under the radar.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the campaign is currently grassroots, the plan is to go beyond that to involve Columbus leaders outside the art community, including Mayor Coleman, and taking this independent movement and giving it mass appeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ultimately solidifying Columbus as the true indie art capital of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information: &lt;a href="http://indieartcapital.com/"&gt;indieartcapital.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The group will have a brainstorming session on Sunday November 11 at 11:00am at Junctionview Studios (889 Williams Ave., which is just off of Northwest Blvd. between 5th and Goodale).  All are welcome.  However, they emphasize that you don't have to attend to be a part of the effort.  They encourage people to participate in their own creative way, which is the true spirit of the indie arts scene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;time=&amp;amp;date=&amp;amp;ttype=&amp;amp;q=889+Williams+Ave,+Columbus,+OH+43212&amp;amp;sll=40.022843,-83.003073&amp;amp;sspn=0.008331,0.018346&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=39.978863,-83.027759&amp;amp;spn=0.008336,0.018346&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-5345718982506246981?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/5345718982506246981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=5345718982506246981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/5345718982506246981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/5345718982506246981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/11/be-part-of-revolution.html' title='Be a part of the revolution'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ryx0d5y4KPI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3MXhhdUcJ3o/s72-c/indie+art+capital+columbus.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-9113445390030943333</id><published>2007-10-27T10:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T22:25:18.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD Review: Bullet Jones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RyNWXZy4KCI/AAAAAAAAANQ/WbZ5ZLlKZEI/s1600-h/bullet+jones+ep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RyNWXZy4KCI/AAAAAAAAANQ/WbZ5ZLlKZEI/s400/bullet+jones+ep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126035760939018274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H3fE6Q7LI/AAAAAAAAAUU/1xyFILg_ptQ/s1600-h/5+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H3fE6Q7LI/AAAAAAAAAUU/1xyFILg_ptQ/s200/5+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143664362699943090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This review is long overdue.  Released this past summer, the so-called “Demo” EP by local band &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bulletjones"&gt;Bullet Jones &lt;/a&gt;is anything but.  When I think of a demo, I think of a recording that’s a bit rough.  Maybe something that was technologically tossed together -- albeit carefully -- using a bandmember’s cousin’s Mac or exhibiting music and lyrics that could use a bit (if not a lot) of spit and shine.  This CD has none of the rough-hewn edges of a typical demo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bullet Jones is a classic four piece -- Ryan Cox (lead vocals, rhythm guitar), Lee Neuzil (lead guitar), John Allen (bass) and Mat Marcum (drums) -- that plays good old-fashioned, straight-up rock n roll.  There’s no gimmicks, no desperate attempt to create some new niche in order to get noticed.  Maybe they realize -- and rightfully so -- that they don’t need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CD is filled (well, as much as a 6-song CD can be considered “filled”) with songs that are well-written and well-played.  Maybe that’s a bit of an understatement, given the exceptional musicianship that Bullet Jones exhibits both individually and collectively.  Cox’s voice is perfectly suited for the songs and can belt out lyrics with clarity and emotion (he shines on “Song #4”) that rivals any million-selling rocker.  Neuzil is brilliant on guitar and plays with a precision and style that I’m not sure Columbus can contain.  As much as Cox and Neuzil make their mark on this CD, it’s the entire band that works so seamlessly well together that makes this independently-produced CD far better than any rock album that a major label has pushed out over this past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though there are no bad songs on Bullet Jones’ EP, standout tracks are “Ugly Side,” “Song #4,” and the anthemic “Ballad of Bullet Jones.”  Each show a different side of the band, allowing the listener to piece together the success that’s in the future for Bullet Jones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The CD is currently only available at the band's shows, or you can contact them via their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myspace.com/bulletjones"&gt;MySpace page.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Upcoming shows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11/18 @ B0MA (Bar of Modern Art)&lt;br /&gt;11/30 @ Ravari Room&lt;br /&gt;12/1 PHILO CD release @ Skully's Music Diner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[UPDATE: I was able to catch Bullet Jones at the Halloween Bash at Andyman’s Treehouse Friday night for the first time.  Covering AC/DC during their set, the band belted out  the likes of “Highway To Hell” and “Back In Black” (which, according to Neuzil, stressed Cox’s vocal chords nearly to the limit). They put on an engaging 4-song set and although the band’s EP clearly shows their energy, their live show put it to shame.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-9113445390030943333?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/9113445390030943333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=9113445390030943333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/9113445390030943333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/9113445390030943333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/10/cd-review-bullet-jones.html' title='CD Review: Bullet Jones'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RyNWXZy4KCI/AAAAAAAAANQ/WbZ5ZLlKZEI/s72-c/bullet+jones+ep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-6280101855793018307</id><published>2007-10-21T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T22:26:18.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EP Review: Calendar For Preston</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RxwC9Ig0DSI/AAAAAAAAANI/zpZrSmVQHYw/s1600-h/calendar+for+preston+-+lazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RxwC9Ig0DSI/AAAAAAAAANI/zpZrSmVQHYw/s400/calendar+for+preston+-+lazy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123973725321170210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H3zU6Q7MI/AAAAAAAAAUc/3QJ0SyasftU/s1600-h/4+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/R2H3zU6Q7MI/AAAAAAAAAUc/3QJ0SyasftU/s200/4+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143664710592294082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Dave Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calendar For Preston is further along than they should be, considering they’ve only been writing songs for a little over a year.  Their EP shows a lot of potential for this hometown band.   Joey Sexton (guitar), Tom Gutman (bass &amp;amp; keys) and Ryan Harris (drums) pull together the music with frontman Stephen Jordan doing lyric-writing duties. Produced with Jay Hammond at Blue Moon Studios here in Cowtown, the EP exhibits a surprising musical maturity that I was wasn’t expecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music comes off as tight and exhibits very well the talents of Sexton, Gutman and Harris.  Jordan’s voice matches the musical style and sounds really good on this recording.  The songwriting is exceptional.  I believe these guys will move quickly beyond this EP and create songs that may well have more depth both musically and lyrically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s not to say it’s perfect.  Jordan’s voice can get a bit whiney at times, and his enunciation needs work -- I still haven’t been able to figure out all the lyrics of half the songs.  And three of the five songs have strange bridges that don’t flow with the songs very well, as though they just decided to play a completely different -- and much slower -- song in the midst of a really good tune.  It leaves you feeling as though there’s a musical (if not lyrical) hiccup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those negatives are outweighed by the positives.  I like this EP and my suggestion is for you to seek it out and pick it up.  If you already like this band -- or are an introspective melancholic -- you shouldn’t be without it.  If you have no clue as to who Calendar For Preston are, check out their &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/calendarforpreston"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt; page and listen to some of the tunes.  If you want to get your hands on the EP, you’ll have to go to one of their shows, currently that’s the only way it’s available.  They’re working on possibly making the songs downloadable from their &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/calendarforpreston"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt; page and at &lt;a href="http://www.calendarforpreston.com/"&gt;www.calendarforpreston.com&lt;/a&gt; in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a brief critique of each of the tracks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paint By Numbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song builds with a great combo of beat and lyrics, though it loses some steam with an odd intro into the chorus.  The chorus, however, is excellent and puts the song back on track.  The bridge here doesn’t work, slowing the song down considerably and cuts into the power and fun of the song.  But overall, it’s a good intro to the EP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Message Board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beats and music of this song are superior to the not-with-the-beat, jagged lyrics, but it hits a high with the chorus.  Again with the weird, slow bridge that brings the song down, only to speed up to a final chorus.  I can’t help wish the bridge just wasn’t there.  I have to admit, though, this is the song that I’ve most been finding myself singing to myself without realizing it.  Bridge or no bridge, the more I listen to this track, the more I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trauma Teen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A similar feel to “Message Board,” it gets its own sound about 40 seconds into it.  Again, the chorus hits the mark.  I find myself really liking the guitar work on this one, though I can’t put my finger on exactly why.  This is one of the songs where the bridges actually work and work very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Popping Pills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The EP’s best song, this track has angst to the nth degree.  A self-tortured soul lamenting his sad existence in the wake of a broken relationship.  I find that this is the one that I find myself singing along with the most, even though I usually despise this kind of song, which shows how good songwriting can sometimes transcend.  Maybe it’s because Jordan sings it with a mix of subtle irony and just enough emotion not to make it over the top. This is lyrically the best of the EP.  Everything works.  And no wacky bridge! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tailored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the songs on this EP, this is the least of a standout. But it’s by no means a bad song, it just sounds a lot like other stuff without being significantly unique.  Some of this may be simply because it comes last on the EP and you can’t help but compare it to the higher quality of the previous songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last critique:  I wish there were more tracks, so my officemates didn’t have to endure listening to the same five songs over and over and over again.  In the meantime, I guess I’ll have to go see Calendar For Preston when they’re playing in town and hope for a full-length soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future shows:&lt;br /&gt;10/25:  Lazy Chameleon, Powell, OH&lt;br /&gt;11/3:  McCarthy’s, Cleveland&lt;br /&gt;11/9:  Slapsy Maxie’s, Columbus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Update:  Apparently my reference to Stephen's voice sounding occasionally "whiney" has created a bit of confusion.  It's not that I don't like his voice (I very much do) and how it works with the songs, because it works very well. There's just a few moments where he gets a bit too stylized with his voice instead of letting it stand on its own merit. If I didn't like Stephen's voice, I wouldn't have listened to the EP 21 times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(according to my iPod)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; just since Friday.  :-) -- dave ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-6280101855793018307?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/6280101855793018307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=6280101855793018307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6280101855793018307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6280101855793018307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/10/ep-review-calendar-for-preston.html' title='EP Review: Calendar For Preston'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RxwC9Ig0DSI/AAAAAAAAANI/zpZrSmVQHYw/s72-c/calendar+for+preston+-+lazy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-3145505170226850201</id><published>2007-10-19T16:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T17:00:56.818-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar For Preston</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rxkaiog0DQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/kgvAMcaVUZ8/s1600-h/Promo2Website.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rxkaiog0DQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/kgvAMcaVUZ8/s400/Promo2Website.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123155233403571458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never skip an opening band. Part of that is practical – you want to get a good spot and plant your feet in preparation for the headliner.  But mostly it’s because there’s often a gem in the muck that often accompanies the band whose name is on your ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case in point: Calendar For Preston.  Formerly a cover band by the name of Vinyl, the local boys were added at the last minute as an opener for VHS Or Beta last night at the Newport.  They were a perfect match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calendar For Preston was new to me.  I’d heard of Vinyl, but I really don’t pay a whole lot of attention to cover bands, so I was clueless that they even changed the band name, let alone what that name was.  But there’s more than just a superficial name change going on here – now they’re writing and playing their own songs.  And they do it well.  Pairing equal parts of melancholy and clever lyrics, the band delivers songs that are very listener-friendly and not too emo to be fun.  Although some of the songs Calendar For Preston played last night were very similar in notes and sounds, I came away with a sense that maybe Columbus isn’t quite big enough for these guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With shades of Panic At the Disco and At The Drive-in, Calendar For Preston creates a smooth alt-pop-rock mix that takes from several recognizable influences but is still able to retain its originality.  Lead singer Stephen Jordan is a great front man.  His voice is perfect for the music that blends immaculately behind him and he’s got an onstage energy that keeps you intrigued in what the band is playing, regardless of whether you know the song or not.  But that’s not to say that the rest of the band is only back-up for Jordan.  Ryan Harris on drums, Joey Sexton on guitar, and Tom Gutman on bass and keys were musically tight and without their obvious talent, Calendar For Preston would be just another local band destined for obscurity.  And as it stands now, I don’t see the word “obscure” anywhere in their future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.calendarforpreston.com"&gt;www.calendarforpreston.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/calendarforpreston"&gt;Calendar For Preston MySpace page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[I picked up a copy of their EP last night at the show, so I'll posting a review of it this weekend.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-3145505170226850201?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/3145505170226850201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=3145505170226850201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/3145505170226850201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/3145505170226850201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/10/calendar-for-preston.html' title='Calendar For Preston'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rxkaiog0DQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/kgvAMcaVUZ8/s72-c/Promo2Website.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-4552626024499027089</id><published>2007-10-18T16:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T16:22:25.484-04:00</updated><title type='text'>VHS Or Beta: Tonight at the Newport</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rxe9T4g0DPI/AAAAAAAAAM0/5ADZTNYgNXE/s1600-h/vhs+or+beta+-+pr+shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rxe9T4g0DPI/AAAAAAAAAM0/5ADZTNYgNXE/s320/vhs+or+beta+-+pr+shot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122771250442407154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a $5 CD101 Low Dough Show, VHS or Beta is playing the Newport tonight.  I'll be there and you should be there too.  They weren't as dynamic at the CD101 SummerFest as I expected them to be, but, hey, for a mere five bucks, you can't go wrong.  Buy a drink, start dancing, and just enjoy the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word has it that they're struggling to find an opening band, so be prepared for an early show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ask random guys with shoulder-length blonde hair and a couple facial piercings if they're Dave491.  You just might find me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-4552626024499027089?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/4552626024499027089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=4552626024499027089' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4552626024499027089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4552626024499027089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/10/vhs-or-beta-tonight-at-newport.html' title='VHS Or Beta: Tonight at the Newport'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rxe9T4g0DPI/AAAAAAAAAM0/5ADZTNYgNXE/s72-c/vhs+or+beta+-+pr+shot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-4297135883701073050</id><published>2007-10-07T10:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T10:17:27.044-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben Lee: Naked</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/L9Tkl2mKogE" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3fgdQIziVgo" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In celebration of the announcement that Ben Lee will be coming to Columbus on November 18 at The Basement, here's a clip that I filmed from the last time he was at that same venue.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And go to Ben's MySpace page to find out how to get in on the pre-sale ticket action on Monday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-4297135883701073050?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/4297135883701073050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=4297135883701073050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4297135883701073050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4297135883701073050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/10/mama-you-been-on-my-mind.html' title='Ben Lee: Naked'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-2431944117075374621</id><published>2007-10-05T16:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T16:49:02.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben Lee is coming to Columbus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwahAIg0DNI/AAAAAAAAAMg/wiv_4ESQPRA/s1600-h/Ben+Lee+-+Big+Room+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwahAIg0DNI/AAAAAAAAAMg/wiv_4ESQPRA/s400/Ben+Lee+-+Big+Room+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117955050210331858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just announced:  Ben Lee will be in Columbus, Ohio, at &lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com/"&gt;The Basement&lt;/a&gt; on November 18!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben is absolutely phenomenal in a live setting, so it's definitely not to be missed!  If you're planning to go and want to gather ahead of time at House of Crave or somewhere nearby, drop me a line and let me know -- there should never be strangers at a Ben Lee show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening for Ben will be LA's (by way of Nashville) Cary Brothers.  No, that's not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; Cary Brothers.  His first name is Cary.  And his last name is Brothers.  Check out his &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/carybrothers"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt; page -- he's a great opener for our favorite Australian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-2431944117075374621?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/2431944117075374621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=2431944117075374621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2431944117075374621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2431944117075374621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/10/ben-lee-is-coming-to-columbus.html' title='Ben Lee is coming to Columbus!'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwahAIg0DNI/AAAAAAAAAMg/wiv_4ESQPRA/s72-c/Ben+Lee+-+Big+Room+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-7669051797340673933</id><published>2007-10-01T18:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T19:11:13.231-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben Lee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Love Him Like He’s More Attractive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF75og0DGI/AAAAAAAAALo/5ARRwAMD4xQ/s1600-h/Ben+to+Rob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF75og0DGI/AAAAAAAAALo/5ARRwAMD4xQ/s400/Ben+to+Rob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116506881727401058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was flipping through channels when the new Matchbox Twenty video on VH1 caught my eye. The video had a cool look and so I suspended my channel surfing and watched. Ultimately, it wasn’t as clever as I thought it might be, but I was glad I stopped to watch it because immediately following it was Ben Lee’s “Love Me Like the World Is Ending.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a really good song.  As good if not better than Matchbox Twenty’s “How Far We’ve Come” which is getting massive radio airplay right now.  Which made me wonder: Would Ben Lee be more successful in this country if he were more attractive?  His new album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ripe&lt;/span&gt; is one of his best and his previous, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awake Is the New Sleep&lt;/span&gt;, is exceptional. Both are full of alternative pop songs that are radio-friendly and ear-friendly.  It’s just that, well, Ben isn’t necessarily &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eye&lt;/span&gt;-friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not saying that we can’t be genuinely influenced by quality music and can look beyond looks to see the real artist -- us Ben Lee fans do that every time we see the Ripe cover photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF8GYg0DHI/AAAAAAAAALw/9McgQI4sX4E/s1600-h/ripe+CD+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 166px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF8GYg0DHI/AAAAAAAAALw/9McgQI4sX4E/s320/ripe+CD+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116507100770733170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But what if he looked more like Rob Thomas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF8gIg0DII/AAAAAAAAAL4/tWpvMfsd_R0/s1600-h/Rob+Thomas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF8gIg0DII/AAAAAAAAAL4/tWpvMfsd_R0/s200/Rob+Thomas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116507543152364674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or Rooney’s Robert Carmine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF8v4g0DJI/AAAAAAAAAMA/lPmgZFz4IGs/s1600-h/Robert+Carmine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF8v4g0DJI/AAAAAAAAAMA/lPmgZFz4IGs/s200/Robert+Carmine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116507813735304338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or Chris Carrabba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF9AYg0DKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/3Sq9m55ADsw/s1600-h/12445__dashboard_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF9AYg0DKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/3Sq9m55ADsw/s200/12445__dashboard_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116508097203145890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or Jared Leto of 30 Seconds to Mars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF9Wog0DLI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/umALmLxFtlE/s1600-h/jared3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF9Wog0DLI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/umALmLxFtlE/s200/jared3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116508479455235250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or that guy from Fallout Boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF9iYg0DMI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9X_RgNFJWK8/s1600-h/4d1d0zu3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF9iYg0DMI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9X_RgNFJWK8/s200/4d1d0zu3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116508681318698178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or any other pretty-boy pop music icon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would he be getting more air time? Would he have more opportunities for promotion? Would we give him more notice?  Given the superficial nature of our American culture, I wouldn’t put it past us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-7669051797340673933?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/7669051797340673933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=7669051797340673933' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/7669051797340673933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/7669051797340673933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/10/love-him-like-hes-more-attractive.html' title='Love Him Like He’s More Attractive'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RwF75og0DGI/AAAAAAAAALo/5ARRwAMD4xQ/s72-c/Ben+to+Rob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-1079723733703761873</id><published>2007-09-26T21:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T22:14:15.929-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smackdown: Illustrator vs. CorelDraw [Round 2]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We’ve started the fight with a little graphic of the word “Hero.”  Round 2 will pit the two draw programs against an extrude attack using that same graphic.  Which will fare better?  Let’s find out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DingDing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsN9Ig0C5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/KOJOFyOYA9M/s1600-h/11a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 56px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsN9Ig0C5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/KOJOFyOYA9M/s200/11a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114697145717623698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In CorelDraw, choose the Extrude Tool.  When you do this, an Extrude tool bar appears at the top of your screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsOW4g0C7I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/v0ughVYKec0/s1600-h/11b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsOW4g0C7I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/v0ughVYKec0/s400/11b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114697588099255218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These are all the shortcuts you’ll need to render any extrusion the way you see fit.  After selecting the Extrude Tool, click [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;] on the the object and drag in whatever direction you want the extrusion to go.  You’ll see a wireframe box mimicking the extrusion as you drag, so you can get an idea of what it will look like. Along with this box is a line.  This line shows the direction [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;] the extrusion is currently going in.  You can alter this on-screen anytime -- even after deselecting it or moving it.  Moving the slider [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;] along the line changes the depth of the extrusion.  Again, all on-screen and all very wysiwyg. Let up on the mouse and the extrusion will draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsO8Yg0C8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/hvVKbArrkoc/s1600-h/11c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsO8Yg0C8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/hvVKbArrkoc/s400/11c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114698232344349634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Extrusions will always default to the fill of the object or text that your extruding, so in this case, it mimics the blue-to-black gradient.  But I don’t like how the “O” disappears in the blackness of the extrusion, so I’m going to change it.  I simply go up to the top Extrude tool bar, select the Color icon and change the colors of the gradient in the drop-down menu.  For my purposes here, I’m going to simply swap the the blue and black so the gradient reverses itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsPl4g0C9I/AAAAAAAAAKg/gm30HfMGzLQ/s1600-h/12a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsPl4g0C9I/AAAAAAAAAKg/gm30HfMGzLQ/s400/12a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114698945308920786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsP4og0C-I/AAAAAAAAAKo/FN4KaMJzE2U/s1600-h/12b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsP4og0C-I/AAAAAAAAAKo/FN4KaMJzE2U/s400/12b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114699267431468002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There.  Much easier to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to finish it up, I add a nice thick comic-book outline to the whole thing and I’m done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsQHog0C_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/K8Ht-Rng-oo/s1600-h/14a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsQHog0C_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/K8Ht-Rng-oo/s400/14a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114699525129505778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Illustrator, I go to the Effects menu and select 3D.  The Extrude &amp;amp; Bevel palette appears.  This is where the alterations occur.  I put a check in the “Preview” box so I can see how my changes in the palette are reflected in the actual graphic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsQXog0DAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/tDWV-Bvm8qw/s1600-h/7b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsQXog0DAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/tDWV-Bvm8qw/s320/7b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114699800007412738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The extrude depth is changed here on this palette (again with the numbers!) as well as the position.  For the position, you have either the option to plug in numbers, or click and drag the 3D box that appears on the palette.  It’s simple, but by no means exacting.  If you want a specific angle to match something else on the drawing, you’ll find it very difficult without a lot of practice.  You can also change what Illustrator calls “perspective”.  CorelDraw calls this “vanishing points,” but it’s essentially the same thing.  It allows you to give an angled perspective look to the extrusion.  However, I couldn’t get Illustrator to make it work right.  For some reason, the extrusion went all wonky on me.  (Again, I’m not faulting Illustrator for this -- I may well have done something wrong.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsQsIg0DBI/AAAAAAAAALA/aF-gi6PwEXQ/s1600-h/7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsQsIg0DBI/AAAAAAAAALA/aF-gi6PwEXQ/s400/7a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114700152194731026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Also, Illustrator doesn’t allow for gradients within the extrusion, so you’re stuck with a straight color.  If you’re desperate for a gradient you’ll have to add several steps that include selecting “Expand Appearance” (whatever that means) from the Object menu, ungrouping a minimum of four to five times, selecting all of the extrude paths that you want to have gradient in, welding them by sides, filling them with a gradient, then regrouping them with the object. (Whew! that’s a lot of work.  And time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back to our drawing.  Once everything looks the way you want it, click OK. It’s officially set in stone.  You can’t go back and continue to edit this.  Unlike CorelDraw where the extruded object can be re-edited, the Illustrator object is unchangeable.  When you attempt to go back into the 3D editing tools, Illustrator warns you that you’re adding another layer of extrusion to an already extruded object.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I OK the extrusion, I add my outline and I’m done.  Not much like the graphic that was done in CorelDraw.  And it took a lot more work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsQ94g0DCI/AAAAAAAAALI/HhrqcFgMA1s/s1600-h/8a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsQ94g0DCI/AAAAAAAAALI/HhrqcFgMA1s/s400/8a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114700457137409058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And also, I noticed some weirdness in the graphic after extruding it.  Some odd artifacts in the letters that I couldn’t get rid of.  Clearly a bug of some sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsRKog0DDI/AAAAAAAAALQ/y15Ve5buC0U/s1600-h/8b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsRKog0DDI/AAAAAAAAALQ/y15Ve5buC0U/s400/8b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114700676180741170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, excuse me -- my phones ringing.  I better take this.  It’s the client.  Hello? ...  Uh huh ... Okay ... Sure, no problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. Apparently I misunderstood -- the graphic wasn’t supposed to be HERO, it was supposed to be HIRO. Well, I guess the Illustrator graphic is a bust.  I’ll have to start that one over since very little of it is still editable.  But not the CorelDraw one.  Everything is still live and active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsRbog0DEI/AAAAAAAAALY/r1JcDdZi2nU/s1600-h/15a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsRbog0DEI/AAAAAAAAALY/r1JcDdZi2nU/s400/15a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114700968238517314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All I do is select the Text Tool, click on the text and retype it via the pop-up window -- and it’s done.  Client happy.  Me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsRwog0DFI/AAAAAAAAALg/c-Y2fnD6ZYA/s1600-h/16a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsRwog0DFI/AAAAAAAAALg/c-Y2fnD6ZYA/s400/16a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114701329015770194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Next up:  Illustrator vs. CorelDraw -- Interactive Transparencies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-1079723733703761873?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/1079723733703761873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=1079723733703761873' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/1079723733703761873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/1079723733703761873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/smackdown-illustrator-vs-coreldraw_26.html' title='Smackdown: Illustrator vs. CorelDraw [Round 2]'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvsN9Ig0C5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/KOJOFyOYA9M/s72-c/11a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-981425543355744777</id><published>2007-09-25T21:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T22:24:24.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smackdown: Illustrator vs. CorelDraw [Round 1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm43og0CpI/AAAAAAAAAIA/hzRt0PXcssg/s1600-h/Illustrator+icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 108px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm43og0CpI/AAAAAAAAAIA/hzRt0PXcssg/s200/Illustrator+icon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114322117763271314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In this corner:  Illustrator CS2 for Mac, the industry standard for vector illustration and graphics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the other corner:  CorelDraw 11 for Mac, that strange Canadian vector drawing program that is spat at and scorned by designers the world over!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm5C4g0CqI/AAAAAAAAAII/tNXgXzM7s6c/s1600-h/CorelDraw+icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm5C4g0CqI/AAAAAAAAAII/tNXgXzM7s6c/s200/CorelDraw+icon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114322311036799650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gentlemen, shake node handles, go to your corners, and when the bell rings, come out fighting.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DingDing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said in yesterday’s intro, I’m going to do a simple piece using the word “Hero” and giving it a comic book appearance.  Again, nothing fancy -- this is just to see how these programs work side-by-side and the value and limitations of each.  Throughout this exercise, I encourage anyone to correct me where I’m wrong in my criticisms or where I’m in error at the procedures I’m using.  I’m definitely not a super-user of either Illustrator or CorelDraw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 1:  &lt;/span&gt;Typing text.  Simple in both Illustrator and CorelDraw.  Select the text tool, click on the board and type away.  Pretty much identical in both programs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CorelDraw:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm5e4g0CrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/eVftzBcV-kg/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm5e4g0CrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/eVftzBcV-kg/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114322792073136818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Illustrator:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm5uIg0CsI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8SBMGt0xU5E/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm5uIg0CsI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8SBMGt0xU5E/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114323054066141890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;__________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 2:  &lt;/span&gt;Okay, the kerning needs to be a bit tighter in order to look a bit more comic-book-title-ish.  This is where CorelDraw and Illustrator begin to differ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm7OIg0CtI/AAAAAAAAAIg/8A6QfjTaJd4/s1600-h/3a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 153px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm7OIg0CtI/AAAAAAAAAIg/8A6QfjTaJd4/s320/3a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114324703333583570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In CorelDraw, character kerning (called “tracking” in Illustrator) is done in real time using a slider that’s located just to the right of the text (that funky arrow thingy in the picture at left). You can slide it either left for tighter spacing or right for more loose spacing.  I’m going to slide it to the left in order to get the letters a bit closer together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm7y4g0CuI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ej-IreA2R60/s1600-h/2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm7y4g0CuI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ej-IreA2R60/s320/2b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114325334693776098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Illustrator, kerning is done in the Character palette by changing the number in the Tracking field [A in picture].  As I stated in my intro yesterday, I prefer doing this on-screen directly to the text rather than relying on typing in a number (or frantically hitting the up or down arrow keys to inch it along).  I’m really not sure why Adobe insists on keeping this archaic form of spacing characters.  I’m going to do some guesswork and try to get a similar result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, the results are the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;__________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 3:&lt;/span&gt;  Next, let’s add some dramatic perspective to our text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In CorelDraw, you go to the Effects menu and select Add Perspective.  When you do that, your object (or group of objects) displays a grid with corner points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm84Yg0CvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/0dd0Dab3EB0/s1600-h/5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm84Yg0CvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/0dd0Dab3EB0/s400/5a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114326528694684402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click and drag the points to alter the perspective.  This perspective grid remains active, so you can continue to alter the object until it looks the way you want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm9cIg0CwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YSs06CG84tg/s1600-h/6a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm9cIg0CwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YSs06CG84tg/s400/6a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114327142875007746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This perspective grid remains active even if you deselect the object, which works great if you later discover your perspective is visually off or you just find you don’t like it and want to alter it. You can also have Vanishing Points appear if you wish.  A Vanishing Point appears as an “X” on your page and you can then move these rather than the corner points of your objects perspective grid.  This is particularly helpful when your doing a very detailed drawing that requires true perspective where you know specifically where your horizon lines are and want multiple objects to have true perspective in relation to one another.  For this drawing, though, that’s way beyond what we need to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm9sYg0CxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/MxSlwhijoBQ/s1600-h/7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm9sYg0CxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/MxSlwhijoBQ/s400/7a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114327422047882002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By moving the points of the perspective grid around a bit, I get the look I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm-GIg0CyI/AAAAAAAAAJI/L-mpELRvpXA/s1600-h/4a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 51px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm-GIg0CyI/AAAAAAAAAJI/L-mpELRvpXA/s320/4a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114327864429513506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Illustrator, it’s a bit weird.  For one thing (and I was surprised by this), you can’t put active text in perspective in Illustrator.  You first have to create outlines.  Okay, so that sucks, since I lose a major editing ability in converting to outlines.  Oh well, this is just a demonstration, so I’m not going to stress over it.  I convert the text by going to the Type menu and selecting Create Outlines.  Next, I select the Free Transform Tool, click on the corner of the selection box that I want to stretch.  Now, you’ll need to hold down the  Command key in order to pull the object into some form of perspective.  But not just yet.  First you have to actually begin to drag that corner point, then hold down the Command key in order for the object’s perspective to be altered.  If you hold down the Command key before you begin to move the point, it won’t work.  Does this seem needlessly complex to you?  Um, yeah, it gets worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm-b4g0CzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hZEX2VyEYWU/s1600-h/4b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm-b4g0CzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hZEX2VyEYWU/s400/4b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114328238091668274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now that I’ve got some perspective, I still want to try to get it to look like the one I did in CorelDraw.  Unfortunately, the perspective is not active -- the object’s bounding box resets every time.  So you can continue to use the Transform Tool to add perspective, but you’re doing just that -- adding perspective with each Transform Tool use rather than editing active perspective as in CorelDraw.  Since Illustrator resets the object’s bounding box, it breaks true perspective.  After jumping through a few hoops though, I do get it to look somewhat similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm-wIg0C0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/IIAVn7oNzDo/s1600-h/5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm-wIg0C0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/IIAVn7oNzDo/s400/5a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114328585984019266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Way too many steps -- and too much time -- to do in Illustrator what took only about 10 or 15 seconds and only a couple of steps in CorelDraw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;__________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 4:&lt;/span&gt; Let’s add a gradient!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm_AYg0C1I/AAAAAAAAAJg/-FYy4G5dlpk/s1600-h/8a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 61px; height: 122px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm_AYg0C1I/AAAAAAAAAJg/-FYy4G5dlpk/s320/8a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114328865156893522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In CorelDraw, I choose the Interactive Fill Tool, click on the object where I want the gradient fill to begin and drag where I want the gradient to end.  As I drag, a line appears with an arrow, showing the direction of the gradient.  The arrow isn’t particularly helpful with a “straight” fill, but is more useful when dealing with a conical or circular fill -- something we’re not dealing with here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm_RIg0C2I/AAAAAAAAAJo/sdsnhTJDyyw/s1600-h/8b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm_RIg0C2I/AAAAAAAAAJo/sdsnhTJDyyw/s400/8b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114329152919702370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I let up on the mouse, the interactive fill line appears in full with a beginning point [A] and and end point [B].  I’ve set my preferences to default to black and white respectively, so this is what appears when I first fill the object.  To change the colors, all I need to do is click on the either color point and click on the color in the color palette that I want to start/end with.  The center mark [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;] slides along the line to indicate where the center color transition point is. All of these points [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A, B&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;] are all movable and active.  I can move &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt; anywhere within the bounds of the object or outside of the bounds of the object to get the right angle and I can slide the center mark [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;] anywhere along that line.  I’m also able to continue to change the colors.  This stays active regardless of whether I alter or deselect the object.  I simply select the object, choose the Interactive Fill Tool again, and continue to edit the gradient.  No separate palette -- it’s all on-screen and on-object.&lt;br /&gt;You can also double-click anywhere on the line to add an additional color (this is also slidable along the gradient line).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm_84g0C3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4n3uHxyvB_o/s1600-h/10b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm_84g0C3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4n3uHxyvB_o/s400/10b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114329904538979186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the end, I choose blue for the front end of our text, add a dark blue as an additional color point in the middle, and choose black for the end point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the text is still active.  No need to convert text to outlines in CorelDraw in order to fill it with a gradient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Illustrator, you go to the Gradient fill palette [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;] and create a gradient that you then apply to the text (as long as you’ve converted it first -- Illustrator doesn’t allow gradient fills on active text).  Again, to get the angle right, you have to plug in a number into the Angle field. This is not particularly difficult, but I think it’s weird that Illustrator does it this way.  For this simple drawing, this method is fine, but what about more complex drawings?  I would much prefer doing it directly on the object rather than having to go to a color palette to do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvnATog0C4I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/aVnO9YuIVzs/s1600-h/6a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvnATog0C4I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/aVnO9YuIVzs/s400/6a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114330295381003138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’ll chalk this up to preference.  I definitely like the CorelDraw on-object way of doing a gradient, where I have complete control over every aspect of the gradient rather than Illustrator’s way of requiring you to make any alterations via an off-object gradient palette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, the two illustrations are similar enough. (I had some difficulty getting Illustrator to effectively fade from black to another color -- it kept wanting to turn gray in the middle.  I finally gave up.  I may be doing something wrong here, though, so I’m not going to pick on Illustrator for that one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;__________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew.  Okay, that’s it for now.  However, we’re not done with our HERO graphic yet!  Tomorrow, we get to use the two programs’ Extrude functions!  And, boy are they different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for Illustrator vs. CorelDraw, Round 2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-981425543355744777?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/981425543355744777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=981425543355744777' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/981425543355744777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/981425543355744777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/smackdown-illustrator-vs-coreldraw.html' title='Smackdown: Illustrator vs. CorelDraw [Round 1]'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvm43og0CpI/AAAAAAAAAIA/hzRt0PXcssg/s72-c/Illustrator+icon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-3348251958011332320</id><published>2007-09-24T16:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T17:34:36.061-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Adobe Illustrator:  Smackdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvghGIg0CmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/N7mw12BRjD4/s1600-h/Illustrator+icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvghGIg0CmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/N7mw12BRjD4/s200/Illustrator+icon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113873766127241826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to give it to you straight:  Adobe Illustrator may well be going the way of Quark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the 1990s, Quark ruled the roost when it came to layout software.  It wasn’t the best, but it was what most everyone either chose to use or was forced to use due to its industry pervasiveness.  Nevermind that it was archaic, completely un-user-friendly, and either required you to jump through hoops to get things done or forced you to buy plugins to supplement its anemic abilities.  And it was way overpriced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let’s consider Adobe Illustrator.  Much of the same can be said for it in this decade.  There’s very little that’s user-friendly in Illustrator.  From font kerning to drop shadows, you’re forced to plug in numbers into a palette field.  Does this seem odd to anyone else?  I’m a designer, not an engineer.  I want to do it onscreen with live tools that show me exactly what I’m doing.  The need to guess at a number is absurd.  (And it really is guesswork, because, c’mon, does anyone really know how putting “-47” into the Tracking field on the Character palette is going to affect 64pt. Univers?).  But most of you I’m sure are scratching your heads right now, thinking, “Jeez, how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;else&lt;/span&gt; are you going to change the kerning?”  Which is exactly my point -- Adobe has most designers so entrenched in the ways of Illustrator that they have difficulty understanding a different and easier way of getting it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another example is how Illustrator deals with points.  Needlessly complex and just plain weird from a designer’s standpoint.  To edit the points of even a simple object could require as many as six (six!) point tools (and that doesn’t even include all the necessary key commands that you have to use along with the tools).  WTF?  And just try selecting multiple points without accidentally selecting the whole object or inadvertently moving something you didn’t mean to.  The next time you edit a drawing, count how many times you have to hit Command+Z due to Illustrator’s unwieldiness rather than your own design errors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And interactive gradient transparencies are impossible in Illustrator.  I don’t mean that they’re difficult -- I mean you can’t do them.  It’s not an option.  Which is strange considering other vector draw programs can do them, why not Illustrator?  Oh, sure, you can create a transparency mask and kind of get the job done if you had to, but it takes an incredible amount of time and it won’t work for complex drawings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here’s the deal.  I’m not going to keep going on about the shortcomings of Illustrator and how it needs to change.  Instead, I’m going to show you.  Over the next few days, I’ll be posting a comparison of Illustrator CS2 and (don’t laugh) CorelDraw 11.  Yes, I said CorelDraw. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvgtSog0CnI/AAAAAAAAAHw/wyNbVXzB9E4/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvgtSog0CnI/AAAAAAAAAHw/wyNbVXzB9E4/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113887175015139954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be putting together a quick-and-dirty illustration of the word “Hero.”  Nothing fancy, but it will show the chasm that exists between the real design world and how we often have to settle when working with Illustrator.  I’ll attempt to create roughly the same drawing in both Illustrator CS2 and CorelDraw 11.  But beware all you Illustrator haters -- I may well find some superior characteristics in Illustrator that I definitely wouldn’t want to see go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-3348251958011332320?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/3348251958011332320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=3348251958011332320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/3348251958011332320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/3348251958011332320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/adobe-illustrator-smackdown.html' title='Adobe Illustrator:  Smackdown'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvghGIg0CmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/N7mw12BRjD4/s72-c/Illustrator+icon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-5327846808189453706</id><published>2007-09-23T09:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T13:17:25.758-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The OSU Game From a Press Box Suite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvaaiog0CiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/aZbr8pB-0NM/s1600-h/P1000433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvaaiog0CiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/aZbr8pB-0NM/s400/P1000433.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113444346707053090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the suite life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Ohio State played Northwestern.  It was the 500th game in the 85-year-old Ohio Stadium and I was fortunate enough to not only get complimentary tickets to the game, but tickets to one of the pressbox suites!  Free food and drinks (non-alcoholic of course, since it's a dry stadium) and an amazing view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvac5Yg0CjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/PaRumMs5NRw/s1600-h/P1000414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvac5Yg0CjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/PaRumMs5NRw/s320/P1000414.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113446936572332594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go to OSU, but I enjoy watching their games on TV -- but watching a game in the stadium amongst 105,000 fans is truly an experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game was an utter blowout.  OSU spanked NW with a final score of 58 - 7, so the second half was kinda dull, but, hey, it gave me the opportunity to munch on that dessert tray...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvadG4g0CkI/AAAAAAAAAHY/FWUEhIhmz6A/s1600-h/P1000456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvadG4g0CkI/AAAAAAAAAHY/FWUEhIhmz6A/s200/P1000456.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113447168500566594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5a3ec4a65f7d15ad" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5a3ec4a65f7d15ad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330070513%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5E9177D415356BA0F4CD6257B266740FBC821128.7BE0B750333B27DBCE8DCF05A63992B5BB10924A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5a3ec4a65f7d15ad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9AHCR__fI_3rXdsV_UdfXP3dSOk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5a3ec4a65f7d15ad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330070513%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5E9177D415356BA0F4CD6257B266740FBC821128.7BE0B750333B27DBCE8DCF05A63992B5BB10924A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5a3ec4a65f7d15ad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9AHCR__fI_3rXdsV_UdfXP3dSOk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-5327846808189453706?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5a3ec4a65f7d15ad&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/5327846808189453706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=5327846808189453706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/5327846808189453706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/5327846808189453706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/osu-game-from-press-box-suite.html' title='The OSU Game From a Press Box Suite'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rvaaiog0CiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/aZbr8pB-0NM/s72-c/P1000433.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-1831354591381797776</id><published>2007-09-22T08:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T16:35:52.596-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrh! It Be a Pirate's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvUM5og0CgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/xBL0OKnun5U/s1600-h/P1000400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvUM5og0CgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/xBL0OKnun5U/s320/P1000400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113007136216189442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't normally post about this sort of thing, but it was Tim's birthday (that's him pictured above in all his somewhat inebriated glory) and he threw a party.  But it wasn't just a normal, dull party.  It was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pirate Party&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvUNAog0ChI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oAgICq8lZ9M/s1600-h/P1000404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvUNAog0ChI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oAgICq8lZ9M/s320/P1000404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113007256475273746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time and met a bunch of cool people -- this includes Paul (knows everything about the local music scene), Matt (of local band Hot Damn and fellow graphic designer), and a whole gaggle of Daves.  And most of all we got to party with Tim.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvbNTIg0ClI/AAAAAAAAAHg/vzNPvJ03r3E/s1600-h/P1000403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvbNTIg0ClI/AAAAAAAAAHg/vzNPvJ03r3E/s200/P1000403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113500155512097362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, really, the point of this post is Tim's performance (below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(It was weird how he stayed sideways like that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; sang...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvUNAog0ChI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oAgICq8lZ9M/s1600-h/P1000404.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-90bc1e4b8dae9d4f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D90bc1e4b8dae9d4f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330070513%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C94756032B6E3DBE73F90C82D071E3D650F3A06.2E7284A8B8FBDA53CD70274B5D4F8F86145644F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D90bc1e4b8dae9d4f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOFxz-z-W0_9UmLtXKuxQCXRF0Cg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D90bc1e4b8dae9d4f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330070513%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C94756032B6E3DBE73F90C82D071E3D650F3A06.2E7284A8B8FBDA53CD70274B5D4F8F86145644F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D90bc1e4b8dae9d4f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOFxz-z-W0_9UmLtXKuxQCXRF0Cg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-1831354591381797776?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=90bc1e4b8dae9d4f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/1831354591381797776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=1831354591381797776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/1831354591381797776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/1831354591381797776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/arrh-it-be-pirates-birthday.html' title='Arrh! It Be a Pirate&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvUM5og0CgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/xBL0OKnun5U/s72-c/P1000400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-6796573258313735580</id><published>2007-09-21T21:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T08:03:43.946-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarantula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Honey! There's a spider in the dining room!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvRvh4g0CfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/LWqe7I8-AMI/s1600-h/marla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvRvh4g0CfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/LWqe7I8-AMI/s400/marla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112834104868735474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there really is a spider in my dining room.  And her name is Marla.*  She's just a simple Mexican rosehair -- a common tarantula.  And she's very friendly.  Well, when she's not hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had Marla for about three years now.  She's still growing.  She was a replacement actually (don't worry -- she doesn't read my blog, so she'll never know).  Lance was my previous rosehair.  He/she was an awesome pet that one time went nearly a year and a half without eating.  No reason, really (well, none that was evident anyway -- Lance was never one to really open up), he just wasn't eating.  He had an entomologist at The Ohio State University perplexed.  Lance lived more than 13 years before he gave up the ghost.  I could tell he was dying.  He just kept getting slower and slower to the point where he could barely move fast enough to catch the crickets unless they happened to crawl right under him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Marla's here now.  And she's very cool.  Ever have a spider the size of your palm crawl on you?  It's awesome and creepy and weird all at the same time.  You should try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*She's named after the supporting character in one of my favorite movies of all time: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fight Club&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-6796573258313735580?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/6796573258313735580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=6796573258313735580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6796573258313735580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6796573258313735580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/honey-theres-spider-in-dining-room.html' title='Honey! There&apos;s a spider in the dining room!'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvRvh4g0CfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/LWqe7I8-AMI/s72-c/marla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-8109592401389340323</id><published>2007-09-20T18:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T18:58:09.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Umm...huh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvL4mIg0CeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/QQnp2nj7kzo/s1600-h/snuggles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvL4mIg0CeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/QQnp2nj7kzo/s320/snuggles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112421861022763490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotted at a grocery store (and thankfully photographed by) &lt;a href="http://log.davedot.com/"&gt;Dave Vogt&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuggles?  What?  Would you buy a package of buns with a declaration like that on its packaging?  What was the Toufayan marketing department thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, y'know these rolly things, they, like hug your dog, dude."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So we should, like, call them huggers?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whoa, dude, that's too weird."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then how about Snuggles...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and it's better than all those &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; fun rolls you see on the shelf -- because these are the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ultimate&lt;/span&gt; fun rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 ounces of snuggley goodness for your hotdog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;[Thanks, &lt;a href="http://log.davedot.com/"&gt;Dave&lt;/a&gt;, for letting me post your pic.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-8109592401389340323?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/8109592401389340323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=8109592401389340323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8109592401389340323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8109592401389340323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/ummhuh.html' title='Umm...huh?'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvL4mIg0CeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/QQnp2nj7kzo/s72-c/snuggles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-2846627954608502518</id><published>2007-09-18T19:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T22:32:33.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Review: Ben Lee’s “Ripe”</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvBjNPgLGZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/dipEJUX_3Mc/s1600-h/ripe+CD+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvBjNPgLGZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/dipEJUX_3Mc/s400/ripe+CD+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111694656216439186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping to have time to write up an intro, but I gotta make this quick.  Here’s my track-by-track rundown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. “Love Me Like the World is Ending”&lt;br /&gt;This is quintessential Ben Lee snappy pop.  If you’re reading this, you likely already know that this is the first single.  It’s not the best song on the album, but it is the most recognizably Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  “American Television”&lt;br /&gt;This is the song that I keep going back to.  It’s got a great hook and you’ll undoubtedly find this song getting stuck in your head.  It’s simple and catchy and possibly the CD’s best song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  “Birds &amp;amp; Bees”&lt;br /&gt;A duet with Mandy Moore, their voices blend well and Mandy’s girlish voice matches Ben’s boyish one, but it’s not quite enough to rescue the song.  Though it’s grown on me a bit, on the first listen I felt the song was/is weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  “Is This How Love’s Supposed to Feel?”&lt;br /&gt;Co-written by Charlotte Martin, it’s lyrically lacking and musically it’s not that exciting. Even Ben’s performance is lackadaisical.  It’s almost as though he mailed this one in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  “Blush”&lt;br /&gt;This is classic melancholic Ben Lee.  This is certainly one of the better songs with its musical and lyrical flow hitting the mark.  Nothing surprising or different, just a really good song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  “Numb”&lt;br /&gt;This track is a big, fun song, pure and simple.  I can easily picture a bunch of little kids singing background for this song.  :-)  This is a definite standout and shows how not overproducing a Ben Lee song can really make it work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  “What Would Jay-Z Do?”&lt;br /&gt;Not nearly as clever as the name would lead you to believe, this song is dull, lifeless, and is easily my least favorite on this album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  “Sex Without Love”&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who saw Ben in either of his last two tours here in the states will recognize this song.  Written with Rooney’s Robert Carmine, this is a simple, effective song.  And it has a cool, throwback, 80’s rock ending that’s cheesy-cool.  And it’s fun to sing along with at his shows.  Benji Madden from Good Charlotte makes a cameo, though he’d go completely unnoticed if you weren’t listening for him -- so much so that I’m not really sure why he’s there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  “Home”&lt;br /&gt;There’s something sweetly nostalgic about this song.  I can’t put my finger on it exactly, but it makes me want to listen to it more.  It’s not a standout, but I’ve found it’s gotten under my skin (in a good way).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  “Hungry”&lt;br /&gt;Musically the stanza of this song is dull, but the chorus is brilliant -- flowing and catchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  “Just Say Yes”&lt;br /&gt;Vocally, this is definitely the best song.  Ben pushes beyond his boy-voice to create a more mature sound.  This may well be the most well-crafted song, both musically and lyrically.  It may not be as catchy as some of the other tracks, but it’s not meant to be.  It’s truly a beautiful song.  And that’s not something I often say about a Ben Lee song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.  “Ripe”&lt;br /&gt;Clever and insightful lyrics highlight this track.  The only storytelling on this CD, it’s got hooky strings and it’s perfect length leaves you wanting more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.  “Love” (Bonus Track)&lt;br /&gt;This is the closest to rock that Lee comes on this album and I can’t wait to hear this one live, since he definitely wrote it with a live audience in mind.  This may well turn into a fan favorite and it’s a fitting close to “Ripe.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-2846627954608502518?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/2846627954608502518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=2846627954608502518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2846627954608502518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2846627954608502518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/review-ben-lees-ripe.html' title='Review: Ben Lee’s “Ripe”'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RvBjNPgLGZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/dipEJUX_3Mc/s72-c/ripe+CD+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-4390872225218039165</id><published>2007-09-18T04:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T04:38:34.554-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ru-OYvgLGYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/XLzZcU7XoF0/s1600-h/images04-01-640x426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ru-OYvgLGYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/XLzZcU7XoF0/s320/images04-01-640x426.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111460657808218498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben Lee's Ripe CD is out!  It's available at stores and via iTunes. I'll be posting my review later today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-4390872225218039165?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/4390872225218039165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=4390872225218039165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4390872225218039165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4390872225218039165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/todays-day.html' title='Today&apos;s the Day'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ru-OYvgLGYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/XLzZcU7XoF0/s72-c/images04-01-640x426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-9144504398495808786</id><published>2007-09-17T18:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T18:41:38.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Opening: CrimsonCup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ru8B_fgLGVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/T54UTQGHmvo/s1600-h/cc3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ru8B_fgLGVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/T54UTQGHmvo/s320/cc3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111306292388632914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Columbus’ newest cafe has its grand opening tomorrow.  I know what you’re thinking -- CowTown needs another coffeehouse like the Arena District needs another trendy bar.  But this is completely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;a href="http://www.crimsoncup.com/"&gt;CrimsonCup&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Known as a local behind-the-scenes beanery, CrimsonCup has supplied its own roasts and expertise to cafes and restaurants nationwide for 16 years and has grown from a small operation to a business with a 2006 revenue of nearly $5.5 million. But, believe it or not, never before has CrimsonCup hung its own name on a coffeehouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ru8CgPgLGXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/kb2loeMWdtk/s1600-h/cc4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ru8CgPgLGXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/kb2loeMWdtk/s400/cc4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111306855029348722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That changed a couple weeks ago, when the neon open sign was quietly switched on in the window of the former Household Bank/Cord Camera building at 4541 North High St., just north of Henderson Rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Located less than a block from a Panera, CrimsonCup will be competing with the likes of Caribou near the Whetstone library, the North Broadway Starbucks and the extremely popular Cup O Joe on the corner of Tulane and High.  With all these coffee shops for people to choose from, what’s going to make CrimsonCup stand out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple answer: The coffee.  CrimsonCup is easily the best in the city.  The flavor is excellent, the strength always perfect.  Starbucks always tastes burnt and is so thick that it more like Guinness than java.  Caribou coffee is characterless.  Panera is (gasp!) stored in self-serve Thermoses.  Yeesh.  Cup O Joe is the closest, but doesn’t quite measure up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let’s face it, as the pervasiveness of Starbucks shows, people often don’t care as much as they should about the quality of their coffee.  They look for convenience, they look for wi-fi, they look for a place where they can comfortably hang with friends -- the coffee at the coffeehouse ironically tends to take a back seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at CrimsonCup, that would be a shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ru8CMPgLGWI/AAAAAAAAAGI/cWJZDbn3P6g/s1600-h/cc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ru8CMPgLGWI/AAAAAAAAAGI/cWJZDbn3P6g/s400/cc2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111306511431965026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The atmosphere of the new cafe is pleasant enough.  A nice livingroom-type setup is off to your left as you walk in.  A flat-panel TV compliments the area and is particularly cool in the mornings to catch a few glimpes of the news while you sip that Americano. The outdoor patio lacks a bit of greenery, but is functional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CrimsonCup has been teaching coffeehouse entrepreneurs how to do this for years.  Now let’s see if they can pull it off themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Stop by or drive thru for $1 Grand Opening lattes and mochas tomorrow!.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-9144504398495808786?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/9144504398495808786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=9144504398495808786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/9144504398495808786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/9144504398495808786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/grand-opening-crimsoncup.html' title='Grand Opening: CrimsonCup'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ru8B_fgLGVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/T54UTQGHmvo/s72-c/cc3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-8711417281934139499</id><published>2007-09-16T21:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T21:47:55.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Complete and Uncut Review of the Motion Picture "Dragon Wars"</title><content type='html'>It sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/ben+jelen/track/driver" title="'Ben Jelen - Driver' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Ben Jelen - Driver&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-8711417281934139499?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/8711417281934139499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=8711417281934139499' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8711417281934139499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8711417281934139499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/complete-and-uncut-review-of-motion.html' title='The Complete and Uncut Review of the Motion Picture &quot;Dragon Wars&quot;'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-3365614866705864432</id><published>2007-09-12T16:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T17:09:05.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Dad of all Oxymorons"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RuhVZvgLGUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/GUkzMXKF5AY/s1600-h/russian+bomb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RuhVZvgLGUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/GUkzMXKF5AY/s320/russian+bomb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109427677988329794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russian state television Channel One reported on a new bomb test.  According to Col.-Gen. Alexander Rukshin, a deputy chief of the Russian military's General Staff:   "The tests have shown that the new air-delivered ordnance is comparable to a nuclear weapon in its efficiency and capability."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then added that "unlike a nuclear weapon, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the bomb doesn't hurt the environment.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh...yeah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-3365614866705864432?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/3365614866705864432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=3365614866705864432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/3365614866705864432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/3365614866705864432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/dad-of-all-oxymorons.html' title='The &quot;Dad of all Oxymorons&quot;'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RuhVZvgLGUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/GUkzMXKF5AY/s72-c/russian+bomb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-4675523719893264548</id><published>2007-09-11T20:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T21:03:38.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha Ha Tonka</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ruc6uhnUhnI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8Bd7QclUER0/s1600-h/828381870_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ruc6uhnUhnI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8Bd7QclUER0/s320/828381870_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109116873246803570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harking from Springfield, Missouri, &lt;a href="http://www.hahatonkamusic.com/"&gt;Ha Ha Tonka&lt;/a&gt; blends just enough of everything to be different, yet retains a good old-fashioned rock sound.  Okay, I don't blame you for having never heard of them -- these guys are definitely obscure, but they've been touring constantly this summer, so you may have caught them opening for the likes of The Violent Femmes or the Old 97s.  If you saw them, you'd definitely remember Ha Ha Tonka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ruc61xnUhoI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Z4iAdFpjOf8/s1600-h/m_c0bc9c80b12be3019cb20a2fc5cb7f7e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ruc61xnUhoI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Z4iAdFpjOf8/s200/m_c0bc9c80b12be3019cb20a2fc5cb7f7e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109116997800855170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Formerly Amsterband, HHT's first CD with their new band name (which comes from the name of a Missouri state park) hits stores today.  Well, okay, it's probably not in any actual store, but you can order it online.  It's called "Buckle in the Bible Belt" and it's worth the $10. Better yet, buy it from them personally when they open for &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/willhoge"&gt;Will Hoge&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com/"&gt;Basement&lt;/a&gt; on September 27.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check them out at their &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/hahatonka"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt; page.  You won't be disappointed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-4675523719893264548?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/4675523719893264548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=4675523719893264548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4675523719893264548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4675523719893264548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/ha-ha-tonka.html' title='Ha Ha Tonka'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Ruc6uhnUhnI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8Bd7QclUER0/s72-c/828381870_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-2280952998328462656</id><published>2007-09-06T18:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T18:58:54.687-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Very likely a probable tragedy...maybe</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/videoplayer/flvplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="355" flashvars="file=http://www.theonion.com/content/xml/65977/video&amp;autostart=false&amp;image=http://www.theonion.com/content/files/images/MISSING_GIRL_STILL_UPDATE_2.jpg&amp;bufferlength=3&amp;embedded=true&amp;title=Missing%20Girl%20Probably%20Raped"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/video/missing_girl_probably_raped?utm_source=embedded_video"&gt;Missing Girl Probably Raped&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-2280952998328462656?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/2280952998328462656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=2280952998328462656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2280952998328462656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2280952998328462656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/very-likely-probable-tragedymaybe.html' title='Very likely a probable tragedy...maybe'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-5950751797218738294</id><published>2007-09-05T18:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T18:50:50.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The New iPod Lineup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rt8wlBnUhmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/0hnYFE-fqlo/s1600-h/ipod+from+apple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rt8wlBnUhmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/0hnYFE-fqlo/s400/ipod+from+apple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106853915108083298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are.  Finally.  And it looks like a lot of the rumors were true.  The &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/ipodnano/"&gt;Nano&lt;/a&gt; is exactly as the rumors stated and the &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/ipodtouch/"&gt;iPod Touch&lt;/a&gt; is WiFi.  Woohoo!  Internet in your pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I know what's going to be on my Christmas list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on top of that, Apple is introducing the iTunes WiFi Store.  Now you can download songs directly to your 'Pod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The largest iPod Touch is a meager 16GB, so there's no way it can really replace my 80GB iPod Video (now called the &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/ipodclassic/"&gt;iPod Classic&lt;/a&gt;), since I use it for my Powerbook backup.  And I don't know if I can last very long without playing the iPod version of Zuma, which I'm completely addicted to.  But that's okay, it doesn't make me want that beautiful iPod Touch any less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go now to &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/"&gt;Apple.com&lt;/a&gt; and check it all out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-5950751797218738294?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/5950751797218738294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=5950751797218738294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/5950751797218738294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/5950751797218738294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-ipod-lineup.html' title='The New iPod Lineup'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rt8wlBnUhmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/0hnYFE-fqlo/s72-c/ipod+from+apple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-3588545683003040474</id><published>2007-09-02T09:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T09:28:57.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben Lee - Love Me Like The World Is Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/Omu-_SIWCRQ' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/Omu-_SIWCRQ'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the new single.  A great song destined to get absolutely no U.S. airplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let's hope I'm wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new album "Ripe" is due out September 18.  Buy it and support the song-writing antics of the amazing Ben Lee.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-3588545683003040474?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/3588545683003040474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=3588545683003040474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/3588545683003040474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/3588545683003040474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/ben-lee-love-me-like-world-is-ending.html' title='Ben Lee - Love Me Like The World Is Ending'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-6610933945614063824</id><published>2007-09-01T10:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T10:55:17.994-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ipod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple'/><title type='text'>More iPod Video Nano Evidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rtl8VxnUhlI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ma2gYPRlPg0/s1600-h/usuitipod_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rtl8VxnUhlI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ma2gYPRlPg0/s320/usuitipod_300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105248366138525266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is further evidence of the reality of the new Video Nano.  This is an image from &lt;a href="http://www.uniea.com/"&gt;Uniea&lt;/a&gt; that matches the spy shots I posted earlier.  Watch September 5 for Apple's media event, featuring what's anticipated to be a new line-up of iPods.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-6610933945614063824?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/6610933945614063824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=6610933945614063824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6610933945614063824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6610933945614063824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/more-ipod-video-nano-evidence.html' title='More iPod Video Nano Evidence'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rtl8VxnUhlI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ma2gYPRlPg0/s72-c/usuitipod_300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-9071314583194541276</id><published>2007-09-01T09:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T09:18:15.868-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragon Wars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rtl2uhnUhiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/OLqVUgkGAq8/s1600-h/DragonWars-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rtl2uhnUhiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/OLqVUgkGAq8/s400/DragonWars-Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105242194270520866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On September 14, schlock at its finest will be arriving in theaters in the guise of a medium-budget Toho-style monster movie: &lt;a href="http://www.dragon-wars.com/"&gt;Dragon Wars&lt;/a&gt;.  Pretty, Starbucks-swilling people battling even prettier flying reptiles.  Invading our world, the dragons are on a quest to fight the onslaught of rising frappuccino prices, destroying all in their path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, who cares about the story?  Plot shmlot -- we want to see a city destroyed and cars flung.  Damsels screaming in fear at computer animated, fang-filled reptilian jaws. Heroes that ultimately save the day at just the right, predictable moment, but not before striking a dramatic pose for the promo shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, yes, cheesy end-of-summer fare.  My life is nearly complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rtl28RnUhjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/c0-wh1DfUFI/s1600-h/dragon+me+down.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rtl28RnUhjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/c0-wh1DfUFI/s320/dragon+me+down.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105242430493722162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone will recognize &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/find?s=all&amp;q=jason+behr"&gt;Jason Behr&lt;/a&gt; (as our hero Ethan) from his role as Max on the TV show &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roswell&lt;/span&gt;.  I've no clue who &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1107178/"&gt;Amanda Brooks&lt;/a&gt; is.  Rumor has it she's an actress.  But don't quote me on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in two weeks, join me in spending my hard-earned $8.50 for a couple of hours of fun and frolic at the expense of culture and sophistication.  Because dragons in a big city couldn't possibly be disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And how can this promo pic (left) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; remind you of Squirmle?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rtl3ZhnUhkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/iR8VAh809wE/s1600-h/D-Wars+Squirmel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rtl3ZhnUhkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/iR8VAh809wE/s320/D-Wars+Squirmel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105242933004895810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-9071314583194541276?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/9071314583194541276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=9071314583194541276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/9071314583194541276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/9071314583194541276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/dragon-wars.html' title='Dragon Wars'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rtl2uhnUhiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/OLqVUgkGAq8/s72-c/DragonWars-Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-7945615398378129365</id><published>2007-09-01T07:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T08:12:58.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy Dick Proves His Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RtlXIhnUhhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1d228vbfjOs/s1600-h/andy-dick-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RtlXIhnUhhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1d228vbfjOs/s320/andy-dick-008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105207456575030802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the recent antics of comedian Andy Dick (The "comedian" part is in question, the "Dick" not so much) in our fair city, jump over to &lt;a href="http://www.columbusing.com/?p=407"&gt;ColumbusING&lt;/a&gt;. I was going to post the story myself, but after delving into it a bit, I really didn't want to go there.  Like Andy Dick?  You may not after getting the whole scoop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-7945615398378129365?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/7945615398378129365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=7945615398378129365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/7945615398378129365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/7945615398378129365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/09/andy-dick-proves-his-name.html' title='Andy Dick Proves His Name'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RtlXIhnUhhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1d228vbfjOs/s72-c/andy-dick-008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-238932554004874563</id><published>2007-08-27T18:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T18:38:27.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The new iPods?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RtNSTBnUhgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/AUEXZitZwig/s1600-h/Nano-spy-shot.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RtNSTBnUhgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/AUEXZitZwig/s320/Nano-spy-shot.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103513289545254402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like there may be an Apple event/announcement on September 5, according to &lt;a href="http://arstechnica.com/journals/apple.ars/2007/08/24/source-major-apple-event-on-september-5th"&gt;Arstechnica&lt;/a&gt;.  Likewise, &lt;a href="http://9to5mac.com/"&gt;9to5mac&lt;/a&gt; reported last week that it has knowledge of both a flash-based Video iPod Nano (in the above advertising mock-up) and the iPod Touch, which is essentially an iPod with the iPhone form factor (except slightly thicker and with a black back).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The iPod line is past due for its typical refresh, so at least some of these rumors may be true.  In fact, Apple issued a Cease &amp; Desist Order to 9to5mac after they posted the above image on their sight -- Apple in the past has only done this to images that have turned out to be quite real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another C&amp;amp;DO came from Apple after the below videos were posted of the new iPod interface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll have to wait and see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b2bb4138882f0279" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=238932554004874563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/238932554004874563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/238932554004874563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-ipod.html' title='The new iPods?'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RtNSTBnUhgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/AUEXZitZwig/s72-c/Nano-spy-shot.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-8118373577987646046</id><published>2007-08-26T21:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T22:40:01.025-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VHS or Beta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CD101'/><title type='text'>CD Review:  VHS or Beta's "Bring on the Comets"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RtI5GRnUhfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mgePPjUXGw0/s1600-h/VHS+or+Beta+REVIEW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RtI5GRnUhfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mgePPjUXGw0/s320/VHS+or+Beta+REVIEW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103204107734517234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louisville's &lt;a href="http://www.vhsorbeta.com/"&gt;VHS or Beta&lt;/a&gt; releases their latest CD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bring on the Comets&lt;/span&gt; on Tuesday, August 28th.  I had the good fortune to snag a pre-release of the disc and get an early listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much like the band's first full-length &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night on Fire&lt;/span&gt; deviated from their self-released EP &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le Funk&lt;/span&gt;, their latest offering is considerably different from either of the previous two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VHS or Beta teases you with the 1-minute opener "Euglama" -- giving you a taste of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le Funk&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night on Fire&lt;/span&gt; -- only to reveal that it's all just a tease as it fades into oblivion, the sound never to be heard on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bring on the Comets&lt;/span&gt; again.  Don't get me wrong -- the CD has definite shades of VHS or Beta, but its deviation is dramatic enough that it may turn off current fans of the band who may be expecting more of the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't go on to comment on all the songs -- most have a difficult time standing out, not at all helped by Craig Pfunder's bland vocals -- but I will single out two that I think may hold their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the single "Can't Believe a Single Word."  A snappy tune that sounds like it should be sung by The Archies -- complete with an animated Betty chinging along on her Filmation tambourine.  I like this song and I hope it goes somewhere. It has an original edge to it and I'm glad that it's getting radio airplay (at least here in Columbus).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other song is the one immediately following: "Burn It All Down."  On an initial listening, it's lyrically disturbing, but musically simple, straightforward, and possibly the most similar to their previous CD.  Sounding much like a progressive early-90's B-side throwback, the song catches on and becomes a standout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately though, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bring on the Comets&lt;/span&gt; comes off as VHS or Beta's attempt at the mainstream and, in so doing, the band's uniqueness is lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've had the opportunity to hear the CD yourself and have another opinion, leave a comment!  I'd be interested in hearing what others have to say about this new release.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-8118373577987646046?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/8118373577987646046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=8118373577987646046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8118373577987646046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8118373577987646046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/cd-review-vhs-or-betas-bring-on-comets.html' title='CD Review:  VHS or Beta&apos;s &quot;Bring on the Comets&quot;'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RtI5GRnUhfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mgePPjUXGw0/s72-c/VHS+or+Beta+REVIEW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-620223942005324262</id><published>2007-08-24T14:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T22:03:14.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming this Weekend: A Pre-release Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rs8o1xnUhdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/sY7oU8Jczzk/s1600-h/P1000328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rs8o1xnUhdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/sY7oU8Jczzk/s200/P1000328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102341807150499282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got the pre-release of VHS or Beta's "Bring on the Comets."  I'll be perusing it tonight and writing up a review this weekend.  Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the track list:&lt;br /&gt;Euglama&lt;br /&gt;Love In My Pocket&lt;br /&gt;She Says&lt;br /&gt;Can't Believe a Single Word&lt;br /&gt;Burn It All Down&lt;br /&gt;Take It or Leave It&lt;br /&gt;Alpha Theta&lt;br /&gt;Bring on the Comets&lt;br /&gt;Fall Down Lightly&lt;br /&gt;We Could Be One&lt;br /&gt;Time Stands Still&lt;br /&gt;The Stars Where We Came From&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-620223942005324262?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/620223942005324262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=620223942005324262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/620223942005324262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/620223942005324262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/coming-this-weekend-pre-release-review.html' title='Coming this Weekend: A Pre-release Review'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rs8o1xnUhdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/sY7oU8Jczzk/s72-c/P1000328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-2860478588571076773</id><published>2007-08-21T13:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T18:51:45.915-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ben jelen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daniel erb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>Ben Jelen at The Basement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rs3lYRnUhaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/bnC4ME4FDw0/s1600-h/P1000324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rs3lYRnUhaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/bnC4ME4FDw0/s200/P1000324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101986158088586658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night marked the first time I stood in a near-empty &lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com/"&gt;Basement&lt;/a&gt;.  Normally, this venue, with its dark, cramped interior, is tough to get to the bar through the mash of concert-goers, let alone get the attention of the bartender once you get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of thirty people -- and I may be exaggerating -- came to the &lt;a href="http://www.benjelen.com/"&gt;Ben Jelen&lt;/a&gt; show.  Talking with Steve, the manager of the venue, helped clear up why.  1. It was a late add (only put on their calendar three weeks previous -- no time to really promote it); and 2. It was a Sunday.  Two strikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rs4PExnUhbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Ix5sHeCSCfk/s1600-h/P1000319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rs4PExnUhbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Ix5sHeCSCfk/s320/P1000319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102032002569504178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fortunately for the thin audience, the third strike wasn't a bad performance.  Jelen came out, knowing there wasn't many people to sing to -- a blow to anyone's ego, especially after playing to sell-out crowds while opening for Pete Yorn for the previous three weeks -- but you wouldn't have known it.  Jelen played as though the room was full -- and sounded great doing it.  And he had a good sense of humor about the lack of concert-goers.  At one point he asked the crowd, "Who's a friend of Dan?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was funny because the opener was a local guy named &lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/danielerb"&gt;Dan Erb&lt;/a&gt;.  And, by the whistles and applause that Jelen got as an answer, most really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;were&lt;/span&gt; friends of Dan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-2860478588571076773?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/2860478588571076773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=2860478588571076773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2860478588571076773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2860478588571076773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/ben-jelen-at-basement.html' title='Ben Jelen at The Basement'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rs3lYRnUhaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/bnC4ME4FDw0/s72-c/P1000324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-6977163467243387831</id><published>2007-08-19T10:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T10:29:56.738-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben Lee - Live in the CD101 Big Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/s2byux_kzyI" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/s2byux_kzyI" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In recognition of Ben's upcoming September release of his latest CD "Ripe," here's his performance in the CD101 Big Room from April 9, 2005. Video courtesy of me (note my spectacular scan-and-seek videography talent).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-6977163467243387831?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/6977163467243387831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=6977163467243387831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6977163467243387831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/6977163467243387831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/ben-lee-live-in-cd101-big-room.html' title='Ben Lee - Live in the CD101 Big Room'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-2286142080889963529</id><published>2007-08-18T08:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T15:59:32.618-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twin Cam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andyman'/><title type='text'>Local Scene: Twin Cam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RsbzbBnUhZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/aCH8Yeej8EE/s1600-h/Twin+Cam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RsbzbBnUhZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/aCH8Yeej8EE/s200/Twin+Cam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100031273659041170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a band that's been around for eight years, had five CD releases and been on two Warped Tours, Columbus' &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/twincam"&gt;Twin Cam&lt;/a&gt; gets ignored most of the time.  Oh, sure,  you might vaguely remember that one of them is also in Watershed, but you wouldn't be able to say which.  And the name of the song "Varsity Jacket" rings a bell until you realize you were thinking of "Black Concert T-shirt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is too bad, because the lighthearted four-piece deserves better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening for &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/williephoenix"&gt;Willie Phoenix&lt;/a&gt; last night at &lt;a href="http://www.andymanstreehouse.com/"&gt;Andyman's Treehouse&lt;/a&gt;, Twin Cam played initially to a crowd of about about 10 people that eventually creeped up to about 25 (the largest and most stoic audience member being the tree in the center of the room).  Of course, you wouldn't have known it was a small crowd by the way they played.  The energy still poured out of them and the fun they were clearly having in that tiny little room was infectious.  Not that the infection was necessary -- we were all having fun already.  The sound at the Treehouse sucked, as it always does, but Twin Cam's music was able to transcend the audio mire and get out a set that was too short, but high on quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jump on over to their &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/twincam"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt; page and take a listen.  Or go on over to &lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?playlistId=72990570&amp;s=143441&amp;amp;i=72990558"&gt;iTunes&lt;/a&gt; and buy their stuff.  But to truly get Twin Cam, experience them live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-2286142080889963529?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/2286142080889963529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=2286142080889963529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2286142080889963529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/2286142080889963529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/local-scene-twin-cam.html' title='Local Scene: Twin Cam'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RsbzbBnUhZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/aCH8Yeej8EE/s72-c/Twin+Cam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-928483388653818237</id><published>2007-08-14T19:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T21:44:27.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rules of Concert T-shirt Etiquette</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RsJAQv7hVoI/AAAAAAAAADw/dgTdCbsbIMc/s1600-h/P1000316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RsJAQv7hVoI/AAAAAAAAADw/dgTdCbsbIMc/s320/P1000316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098708384625022594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;There are 3 simple rules to concert t-shirt wearing.  Rules that are not to be broken unless you're under the age of 10.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #1:  &lt;/span&gt;Do not wear the t-shirt of the band that whose show you’re attending.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it shows support for the band.  Yes, it creates a faux solidarity amongst fans.  Yes, you look like a consummate dweeb.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #1.5:  &lt;/span&gt;You may wear the t-shirt of the band’s (or bandmember’s) side project.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go to a Social Distortion show, you can wear a Black Kat Kustoms shirt. Or if you attend a Rancid concert, you’re allowed to wear a Transplants t-shirt.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #2:&lt;/span&gt; If you purchase a shirt at the show, do not under any circumstances put the shirt on at that same show.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this rule is broken, words cannot describe the level of concert-going geekiness and shame that will forever surround you for the rest of your days.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #3:  &lt;/span&gt;If you purchase a shirt at a show, you must wait one full day before wearing it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing a concert t-shirt the next day to school may sound like it makes you look cool. Don’t believe that sound.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #3.25:&lt;/span&gt;  Rule #3 also applies to previously purchased (old) t-shirts of the band whose show you attended.  However, Rule #3 does &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; apply if said shirt clearly indicates it was a previous show/tour.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #3.5:&lt;/span&gt;  If you purchase a shirt of an opening band, you may wear it the next day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social theory clearly shows that the level of coolness of knowing and liking opening bands cancels out any possibility of potential negative social upheaval for wearing said t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These long-established rules of etiquette are put forth to repel the advances of the current spate of unrebellious youth infiltrating our live music venues.  These young suburbanites often reveal their true nature by the fresh Manic Panic dripping down the back of their necks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;texting in the mosh pit, dancing with a Red Bull -- and wearing their concert t-shirts completely wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a 'burb kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note: &lt;/span&gt; To those from the always eloquent and upright 2+2 Forums: Simply because I've published these already-established rules of etiquette to the electronic page, doesn't make me a douchebag.  A jackass and a concert-snob, yes -- but not a douchebag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though I've never denied being one for other reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RtIr_hnUheI/AAAAAAAAAEg/RLhUp5dwjAQ/s1600-h/Avatar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 52px; height: 52px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RtIr_hnUheI/AAAAAAAAAEg/RLhUp5dwjAQ/s200/Avatar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103189698119239138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Besides, does this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; look like the face of a douchbag?) (Okay, don't answer that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-928483388653818237?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/928483388653818237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=928483388653818237' title='61 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/928483388653818237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/928483388653818237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/rules-of-concert-t-shirt-etiquette.html' title='The Rules of Concert T-shirt Etiquette'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RsJAQv7hVoI/AAAAAAAAADw/dgTdCbsbIMc/s72-c/P1000316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>61</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-875605274734317432</id><published>2007-08-12T22:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T17:16:44.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The PostSecret Mini Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/B6rTkp1dek4" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/B6rTkp1dek4" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;PostSecret&lt;/a&gt; is quite possibly the most intriguing online arts project of recent memory and one I've been following for nearly three years.  All money generated from PostSecret is donated to The National Hopeline Network.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-875605274734317432?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/875605274734317432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=875605274734317432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/875605274734317432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/875605274734317432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/postsecret-mini-movie.html' title='The PostSecret Mini Movie'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-362841539822263893</id><published>2007-08-12T14:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T16:11:25.398-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VHS or Beta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cliks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CD101'/><title type='text'>CD101 SummerFest Featuring Silversun Pickups, VHS or Beta, The Cliks &amp; Seawolf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rr9mYP7hViI/AAAAAAAAAB8/A7Nv4B-dkGk/s1600-h/P1000313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rr9mYP7hViI/AAAAAAAAAB8/A7Nv4B-dkGk/s320/P1000313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097905869985764898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The weather was perfect for the CD101 SummerFest yesterday at The LC. For me, the alternative music lineup was highlighted by &lt;a href="http://www.vhsorbeta.com/"&gt;VHS or Beta&lt;/a&gt; and (surprisingly) &lt;a href="http://www.thecliks.com/"&gt;The Cliks&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rr9mwf7hVkI/AAAAAAAAACM/hrPCQdWESrs/s1600-h/Cliks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rr9mwf7hVkI/AAAAAAAAACM/hrPCQdWESrs/s320/Cliks1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097906286597592642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't expect to like The Cliks.  Sure, their radio hit "Oh, yeah" is a good song, but nothing to necessarily write a blog entry about.  However, I met the band earlier in the day when they did a somewhat acoustic set in the CD101 Big Room.  Lead singer Lucas was not only really nice (and had plenty of good things to say about our fair city), but his voice was really amazing.  It has a clarity that demands your attention and a flow that he attaches so well to the music that you can't imagine the two apart.  Now a transgender, Lucas still sounds very much like the Lillia of days past, with an angry-woman edge that at the same time transcends the cliche.  Although not all of their songs are great -- and I have yet to hear all of the songs from their latest CD -- their live show allowed you to overlook that, with their unending energy and keen musicianship.  If you like The Cliks, be sure to catch them live -- you won't be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rr9nPf7hVlI/AAAAAAAAACU/cQNMs1Q7qJM/s1600-h/VHS+or+Beta1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rr9nPf7hVlI/AAAAAAAAACU/cQNMs1Q7qJM/s320/VHS+or+Beta1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097906819173537362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I was primarily at SummerFest to get a chance to see VHS or Beta and hear some new tunes from their upcoming CD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bring on the Comets&lt;/span&gt; (out August 28).  I was a big fan of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night On Fire&lt;/span&gt; when it was released back in 2004, impressed with how they so effortlessly mixed electronica, rock, and pop into a distinctly alternative sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band's sound was a bit off during their SummerFest set -- they seemed to have some minor technical difficulties -- but they overcame that and put on a good show.  They're not the most lively band in the world.  No wild antics or overexpended energy.  But what the band lacked, the crowd made up for.  Dancing during nearly the entire set, the audience was definitely into the new sound and the new songs of VHS or Beta.  If this was any indication, their newest CD may well be a breakout seller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get a chance to see Seawolf or Silversun Pickups at the show, but that's okay -- I had the opportunity to catch them in the Big Room earlier in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-362841539822263893?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/362841539822263893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=362841539822263893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/362841539822263893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/362841539822263893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/cd101-summerfest-featuring-silversun.html' title='CD101 SummerFest Featuring Silversun Pickups, VHS or Beta, The Cliks &amp; Seawolf'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rr9mYP7hViI/AAAAAAAAAB8/A7Nv4B-dkGk/s72-c/P1000313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-7849503280096544572</id><published>2007-08-11T09:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T22:34:42.214-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>Ben Jelen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rr3B6P7hVgI/AAAAAAAAABs/PW2fCmQpwAk/s1600-h/122194769_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rr3B6P7hVgI/AAAAAAAAABs/PW2fCmQpwAk/s320/122194769_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097443559706023426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's pronounced "Yellin," by the way.  And that's what I'll be doing when he comes to &lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com/"&gt;The Basement&lt;/a&gt; on August 19. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Doors open at 7pm;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;        $6.00 Advance / $8.00 Day of show.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't heard of &lt;a href="http://www.benjelen.com/"&gt;Ben Jelen&lt;/a&gt;, you're not alone.  Though his music is seemingly everywhere -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smallville&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Tree Hill&lt;/span&gt;, and the compilation&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Instant_Karma:_The_Amnesty_International_Campaign_to_Save_Darfur" title="Instant Karma: The Amnesty International Campaign to Save Darfur"&gt;Instant Karma: The Amnesty International Campaign to Save Darfur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to name only a few -- his music's gone largely unnoticed.  Which is a shame because his newest CD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ex-sensitive&lt;/span&gt; is brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born a Scotsman, but raised in the states, this piano-, violin-, and guitar-playing singer/songwriter is a breath of fresh air amidst the staleness of today's emo shoegazing.  With a pop senstivity, Jelen mixes insightful lyrics with enough musical pizazz to create a sound that's unique and songs that make you want to listen again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="Notes" id="Notes"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rr3B6P7hVhI/AAAAAAAAAB0/kUuhJDulIr0/s1600-h/benjelen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rr3B6P7hVhI/AAAAAAAAAB0/kUuhJDulIr0/s320/benjelen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097443559706023442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ex-sensitive&lt;/span&gt;, shows it's power mostly in the opening track "Pulse" and the lighter second track "Where Do We Go."  Though there are other stand-outs on the 13-track album, these two songs really show his diversity both musically and lyrically.  They're each powerhouses but in very different ways.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The album is available on iTunes, so jump over and take a listen.  I don't think you'll be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-7849503280096544572?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/7849503280096544572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=7849503280096544572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/7849503280096544572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/7849503280096544572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/ben-jelen.html' title='Ben Jelen'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rr3B6P7hVgI/AAAAAAAAABs/PW2fCmQpwAk/s72-c/122194769_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-4627259672872641808</id><published>2007-08-09T21:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T09:24:55.614-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watershed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CD101'/><title type='text'>Watershed: You better not miss Friday's show...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RrvBe_7hVfI/AAAAAAAAABk/S7N77jMe3Zk/s1600-h/watershed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RrvBe_7hVfI/AAAAAAAAABk/S7N77jMe3Zk/s320/watershed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096880141601166834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rumor has it that it'll be &lt;a href="http://www.watershedcentral.com/"&gt;Watershed's&lt;/a&gt; -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Columbus' hometown boys of alt rock's -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;last one for a very long time.  Officially, it's a release party for their new live CD "Three Chords and a Cloud of Dust II.  Unofficially, could it be hiatus time? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.watershedcentral.com/html/main/chords2.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The LC Pavilion (outdoor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday, August 10&lt;br /&gt;Gates open @ 7pm&lt;br /&gt;Openers:  Earwig, Two Cow Garage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-4627259672872641808?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/4627259672872641808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=4627259672872641808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4627259672872641808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4627259672872641808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/watershed-you-better-not-miss-fridays.html' title='Watershed: You better not miss Friday&apos;s show...'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RrvBe_7hVfI/AAAAAAAAABk/S7N77jMe3Zk/s72-c/watershed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-412463173200423016</id><published>2007-08-09T20:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:12:57.907-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Al in 3-D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rru64v7hVeI/AAAAAAAAABc/H2rS-TKp10A/s1600-h/76066210_218cede194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rru64v7hVeI/AAAAAAAAABc/H2rS-TKp10A/s320/76066210_218cede194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096872887401403874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;We all have cell phones, so c’mon let’s get real... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Cell phones...  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Let’s get real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ah, the lyrical genius that is Michael Stipe and a simple guy named Weird Al.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe not so simple.  Weird Al Yankovic -- that American icon that gets only funnier with age (either mine or his) -- was in town last night at the Celeste Center at the Ohio State Fair.  I didn't know quite what to expect, but I definitely didn't expect what the audience got.  A full-blown comedy rock show.  And Al did indeed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rock&lt;/span&gt;.  With a phenomenal light show, six screens, and an incredible band backing him up, he performed one of the best concerts I've seen in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd was amazingly diverse.  'Burb and city; every skin color; old and young.  I wondered about the "young" part when, during a between-song Al-TV segment, he asked Justin Timberlake if he'd be willing to do gay porn, or when he asked Jessica Simpson if he could slather her naked body with cheese.  Of course I still laughed.  Because it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's the thing.  It was hilarious through and through.  That's what Al does and that's why he seems to be constantly at the top of his game.  He knows how to make us laugh.  Sometimes it's stupid funny ("Weasel Stomping Day"), sometimes it's intelligent ("Bob"), sometimes it's just, well, weird ("Albuquerque").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd was intensely into the show.  Especially when he came on in his Jedi robe and sang "The Saga Begins" (that's the "My, my, this here Anakin guy, Maybe Vader someday later, now he's just a small fry..." for those uninitiated).  Everyone joined in and sang along with Al to the song's sultry slow beginning, continued throughout, then seemed to get louder for the return to the sultry slowness at the end.  Incredible energy from the audience.  Then he broke into "Yoda" -- and the crowd erupted all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much more that I should write about the show -- he played for over two hours -- like the fat suit he wore for "Fat," or the never-ending "Albuquerque," or the amazing talent of his band.  But maybe I'll leave that for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-412463173200423016?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/412463173200423016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=412463173200423016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/412463173200423016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/412463173200423016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/weird-al-in-3-d.html' title='Weird Al in 3-D'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rru64v7hVeI/AAAAAAAAABc/H2rS-TKp10A/s72-c/76066210_218cede194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-193691172961675062</id><published>2007-08-07T18:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T18:55:18.925-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CD101'/><title type='text'>The Its!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rrj4RP7hVcI/AAAAAAAAABM/NeSXILIPWdQ/s1600-h/ITS_ALLEY_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rrj4RP7hVcI/AAAAAAAAABM/NeSXILIPWdQ/s320/ITS_ALLEY_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096095953587361218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Could The Its! be next big thing?  I saw them open for Hot Hot Heat this past weekend and they were really good.  I had a twenty burning a proverbial hole in my pocket and the band made an offer I couldn't refuse:  Their new full-length CD, an EP, and a damn cool t-shirt -- all for a paltry 18 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I actually sat down and listened to the CDs.  Excellent stuff.  Good lyrics, cool sound, and that lead singer guy has a great voice.  It all comes together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why I never miss the opening band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep an eye out for these guys.  I have a feeling they might be going somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theits"&gt;The Its! on myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-193691172961675062?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/193691172961675062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=193691172961675062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/193691172961675062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/193691172961675062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/its.html' title='The Its!'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/Rrj4RP7hVcI/AAAAAAAAABM/NeSXILIPWdQ/s72-c/ITS_ALLEY_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-8243817309591811938</id><published>2007-08-05T21:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T18:58:08.155-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben Lee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iTunes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Ben Lee: All-new Ripe EP on iTunes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RrZ5sP7hVaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NyqucE-LkGk/s1600-h/Ben+Lee+-+Ripe+EP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RrZ5sP7hVaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NyqucE-LkGk/s200/Ben+Lee+-+Ripe+EP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095393829513680290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;en released three tracks from his much-anticipated upcoming CD (to be released on September 18th) to iTunes!  All three tracks are excellent.  It includes the new single "Love Me Like the World Is Ending" -- a great song destined to get absolutely no air-play here in the states.  Like most of his songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm bitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go now and download these songs -- iTunes (in its infinite electronic wisdom) will credit you for the three songs when you download the album come 9/18.  Because I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; you'll be downloading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more Ben Lee info, go to &lt;a href="http://www.ben-lee.com"&gt;http://www.ben-lee.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-8243817309591811938?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/8243817309591811938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=8243817309591811938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8243817309591811938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/8243817309591811938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/ben-lee-all-new-ripe-ep-on-itunes.html' title='Ben Lee: All-new Ripe EP on iTunes'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RrZ5sP7hVaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NyqucE-LkGk/s72-c/Ben+Lee+-+Ripe+EP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653321601490729625.post-4882755489297297098</id><published>2007-08-05T16:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T18:57:14.099-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Hot Heat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CD101'/><title type='text'>Hot Hot Heat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RrZfaf7hVYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/es3RG-q9hq8/s1600-h/Hot-Hot-Heat-BR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RrZfaf7hVYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/es3RG-q9hq8/s320/Hot-Hot-Heat-BR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095364937268680066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;kay, as a first posting on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Life on the C-bus&lt;/span&gt;, I should do something of great significance.  Something that I can only hope will change the direction of the world or at least my community.  Something that will make people rethink their lives.  Something that will inevitably alter the course of the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I'm going to talk about the Hot Hot Heat show last night at The Basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to see them in the &lt;a href="http://www.cd101.com"&gt;CD101&lt;/a&gt; Big Room earlier in the day.  The band has done the Big Room before, so they knew the drill and got set up pretty quickly.  They were really nice (not just friendly, but genuinely nice).  They did a good set of three songs with Columbus radio icon Andyman doing the between-songs interviewing.  The band signed some stuff for fans and then were off to continue to recover from the night before where they reportedly drank Snow Patrol under the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, first off, I'm not a crazy-huge fan of this band.  They're great and I like a lot of their stuff, but I wouldn't be able to sing a single song of theirs all they way through without doing a rendition of Wayne and Garth's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Adams Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; theme somewhere within the first verse.  With that disclaimer, it was a really good show.  This was their last stop before heading back to Vancouver, so maybe that made them in a good mood or maybe they're just this good all the time.  The sound was great, the energy was amazing and they won a mediocre fan over to being a mediocre fan that will probably go over to iTunes, listen to a bunch of 30-second clips of their songs, and decide that I ought to download some of their stuff someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.promowestlive.com"&gt;The Basement&lt;/a&gt; is a tiny little venue.  You have two halves -- the front half where the stage is, and the back half where the bar is.  If you're in the back half, you can't see a damn thing, but at least you can drown your sorrows in a few beers at the bar.  If you're in the front half, you can see great, but your damned to hours of beveragelessness unless you're willing to lose your spot.  We were fortunate to grab a couple drinks and find a miraculously unoccupied area on the side of the stage to the right. Well, okay it was a bit more complicated than that, but I've gone on long enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lead singer Steve Bays has a lizard tongue.  Seriously.  Stuff of comic book villians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8653321601490729625-4882755489297297098?l=lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/feeds/4882755489297297098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8653321601490729625&amp;postID=4882755489297297098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4882755489297297098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8653321601490729625/posts/default/4882755489297297098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonthec-bus.blogspot.com/2007/08/hot-hot-heat.html' title='Hot Hot Heat'/><author><name>dave491</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01064972200983566946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8sWXyb1Oww/RrZfaf7hVYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/es3RG-q9hq8/s72-c/Hot-Hot-Heat-BR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
