About ten days ago, I was at “The Hideout”. The band spent about 10 minutes warming up, then did a song. During the song, the drummer asked for an adjustment to his monitor, as sometimes happens during an opening number. The band finished and I applauded warmly. The lead singer said “Thanks. Warm up!” Oh well, you can’t be right all the time 😉.
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Posted in Opinion, Review with tags "Glove", Benjamin M Doerkson, Blackie Jackett Jr, Bob Segarini, Camp Oochigeas, Indie Week, Leo Vance, Native American Music Awards, Peter Montreuil, Phantom Atlantic, Porchlight, Redhill Valleys, Take A Lot Of Pain, The Crooked, The Hideout, The Painted Lady, Twin Flames, Urvah Khan, \Don/t Believe A Word I Say\ on October 18, 2018 by segariniPat Blythe – Much Music, Pics and Other Stories…..
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags AndersonCreative, BlackDog Ballroom, Camp Oochigeas, Canon, Cherry Cola's, Christopher Ward, City Limits, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Downtown Camera, Is This Live, Jace Traz, Joel Goldberg, John Martin, Jon Nye, Karl Anderson, Kim Clarke Champniss and Denise Donlon, Laurie Brown, Little Foot Long Foot, Master T, Matt Groopie, Matt's band The King Beez, Michael Williams, Moses Znaimer, MuchMusic, Nick Forret, Queen Victoria Pub, Random House, Robbie Lane, Royal Theatre, Sam Taylor and the East End Love, segarini, Stone Cottage, Susan O'Quinn, The Charlie Jacobson Band, The MIchael Schatte Band, The Rockin' Winter Blues Series, Ziggy on November 10, 2016 by segariniBaby’s got a new camera!!!! Chris’s camera finally bit the dust….shutter is stuck in the closed position, the “motherboard” is cooked. Ahhh….the digital age. ….and yet, his two 31-year-old “analogue” Nikons are in perfect working order. Complete with two motor drives, three lenses and a flash. Pop in a film canister and away we go. Planned obsolescence? Good question. Same goes for cars, major and minor appliances….just about everything we use today is all run by computer, and yes, computers run out of gas. That brain we call the motherboard, well….she just stops firing on all cylinders, or maybe, shoots off the wrong command. Her synapses aren’t synapsing (so to speak). I then found out today (being Tuesday) that digital cameras actually have an internal “odometer”. There are only so many pics that can (or should) be taken, then….sputter, sputter….you’re shooting on a wing and a prayer. Those aforementioned Nikons? Odometer? I think not. There is truly something to be said for analogue, vinyl, cassettes, 45s, my mom’s wash machine, stuff that was made to last a lifetime…..literally.