...and arts/crafts.
We played at The Fez Ballroom, which is a beautiful concert hall. After a dozen converted gallery spaces and cramped clubs, it was a breath of fresh air. Scott’s opening set had people cheering from the middle of the first song on, and while it was a great show for all three of us, he kicked the shit out of Yann and I both in crowd reaction and merch sales, which is pretty...
DC.
Baltimore was fantastic. Soundcheck was a total clusterfuck, but after we got everything working, it kept working well. They had a four-projector video wall and some very talented VJs...and cheering than two dozen talking over the music. I’m looking at you, Boston.
Yesterday was Los Angeles. Stay Tuned!
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I’m writing this as we drive out of NYC, onwards to Baltimore and beyond. We’re four shows in so far, and we’re about to hit a heavy stretch of driving in the next few days.
We started out in Montreal...awesome Italian place (with no sign out front) that a sassy black beat cop recommended to us.
…and now, Baltimore bound!
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Tour Diary , day negative three. We play our first show in Montreal on Friday. Paperwork is in hand, merch is being shipped to Boston for us to collect on our 3rd show (sorry, Montreal and Quebec City...designer extraordinaire Robert Nixon):
Lace up your combats and order your earplugs , we’re just about ready to roll.
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A nagy árvizek ellenére sikerült épségben megjárni ezt az utat Péntek reggel már érezhető volt, hogy az árvíz a mi környékünket is eléri majd. Hoshival már vonattal jöttünk haza fél 11-kor. Mivel...pedig alig vettünk valamit. Tornádót még meg sem említettem. xD Na nem baj. Én szívesen visszamennék az előadásra, mert nekem tetszett. Elnézést a képekért. Pannától is és a kedves olvasóktól is. xD
Yesterday, it took four MILLION tries to get out the door to go to the store. * Go downstairs to put on my shoes. * Go back upstairs to get my scrip. * Go back upstairs to get my bus pass. * Go back upstairs...for this sweet job, but I forgot about it entirely until now, and the job has been taken down. *facepalm* Oh my god and I have somehow lived my life like this. Originally posted on Dreamwidth.
Yahooo~ Visszatért az F.T.Island!!!!! Legalábbis itt az új MV-jük: Imádom ezt is!!!!! Ma egész délután FTI-t hallgattam, a So long au revoir albumukat x). Én valahogy sokkal jobban szeretem amikor...miatt, nem lesz semmi szabadidőm :@. Na igazából csak ennyit akartam írni, mármint az F.T.I. miatt, ja meg ma volt a Beast-Shock Goodbye stage....:''(, majd asszem 6.-án térnek vissza x). Oyasumi!
A Bela Acordada Era uma vez uma mulher que tão depressa era feia era bonita, as pessoas diziam-lhe: - Eu amo-te. E iam com ela para a cama e para a mesa. Quando era feia, as mesmas pessoas diziam-lhe...mulher disse ao rei: - Eu amo-te. Depois comeu a azeitona. E casaram-se logo a seguir no tapete de Arraiolos da casa de jantar. In Adília Lopes – OBRA – A Bela Acordada Ed. Mariposa Azul, Lisboa 200
