Watch This Whale

There’s this 5th grade field trip my oldest son will be involved with – a whale watch – and  really don’t want to get into the levels of crazy when it comes to the necessary fundraising for such nonsense… suffice it to say there are some crazy assed 30-40 something bitches parenting my son’s so-called peers.

Flamethrowers on the cafeteria stage and middle-aged narcissism aside, there was a totally swell concert/silent auction last week. There were great kid acts, mixed adults and students doing singing and dancing numbers, and a certain dude rocked the acoustic mic for a bit, ending with his 10 year old on trumpet and harmonies. Holy moley, it was rockin’ good stuff. I mean, the detuned Taylor after a 20  minute set resulting in a broken string certain made me wonder about the best 8 string guitar option, but all in all, it was a amazing moment – no doubt.

Burning for it

I’m playing in a couple weeks at the Whale Watch Fundraiser. It’s one of my first booked gigs now that I’m actively getting back out there and playing live. It’s a bit of a change from dingy late night clubs, but acoustic music in libraries and auditoriums and such… that’s cool too.

The thing is, I feel like I need some ambiance. I mean, I’m not going to go blacklights and pyrotechnics, but maybe a rose candle and a small ficus on wheels. Something tasteful.

Rockin’ Out

Hey music lovers! If you’re going to be in the Hudson Valley on April 20th, I’ll be plying an acoustic set at the Whale of a Concert fundraiser for the Chancellor Livingston Elementary School 5th Grade whale watch trip. That’s a mouthful, right? But it should be fun. come dig the music, tickets are cheap, and I won’t blush if you wish me a happy birthday.

Cha cha cha.

Pinned

Back when I got that futon in Boston, I had a visit from my Mom, Grandma and Aunt. They were the little trio of ladies that would come up from time to time. They were all 5 feet ad under, so they’d sleep sideways on the futon. All three of them on the mattress. It was kind of hilarious, but really pretty practical. I had another, much smaller and crappier futon I would usually have folded up as a chair that I’d use when they visited.

The first time they visited, when I wasn’t paying attention, my Grandma pinned a Sainte Anne de Beaupre medal to the mattress. Some people wear a St Christopher Necklace. Grandma went with the French Canadian hunk of wood from a cross that didn’t burn. And that was supposed to keep me safe. What with my dirty little rock and roll lifestyle and all…

Strings that last forever

I was never a big fan of high end strings. At least. not until I bought my Taylor 214. Like all Taylors, it came with elixir strings. And man, I love me them things. I will say this – if you want strings that last like three times longer than the norm, try these guys. But go with the nanoweb ones if possible. The original, polyweb strings feel a little heavy and gunky. So yeah. Go with the nanowebs. I can’t feel the difference between those and plain strings, but man… they just seem to last forever with a ring a ding ding.

Sweet soundin’

I just made a purchase, a slightly impulse purchase, but man, I can’t wait to get it. I bought a new Taylor guitar. I mean, I love my 214, but this will be a big step up. The step from laminat Rosewood back and sides to solid rosewood is just… wow, I’m excited as can be. And if you don’t get it… well, not your fault. But if you were a guiatr player, maybe it would get your juices flowing.

Whale of a what?

I’ve been slowly breaking back into live performance lately. Did a thing at the library, just booked a whale watch fundraiser. Pretty soon I’ll rocking a Peel session and the King Biscuit Flower hour. It’ll be mostly acoustic and vocals. Maybe a little ukulele, harmonica, dulcimer, and Ashbory bass. (Look it up, it’s awesome.) Who knows, an affordable lyre might sneak its way in.

Rock ’em sock ’em robots. Right kiddos?

Take a deep one…

One fo my favorite topics, particularly when talking about singing, is breathing. I’ve said it many times, but the reality is that most people don’t know how to breathe. Hepa home filter or not, do you really know how to breathe? Let’s take a look. Stand up, put your palms on your belly and take a deep breath. Do your hands press in or move away?

Here’s the thing – if you take a deep breath, your lungs and related internal workings should expand. But in my experience, most people “taking a deep breath” actually compress their lungs and suck it in. Not so good. Certainly not so “expansive.” Can you dig it?

It’s all part…

When I was younger I wanted to be a rock star. I mean, I said I didn’t. I pretended to be an artist, that all I cared about was pushing the limits of creativity. But let’s be honest… I wanted to be a rockstar. I didn’t need to be the Beatles, I didn’t want the contemporary clothing line/fragrance line/sneaker line/B-movie tie-in required of contemporary mdeia properties… I mean artists. Artists seeking services… drug rehab California type services.

No. But I did want to be successful. Successful enought to pay the mortgage without a day job. Successful enough to write and practice and play every day. Sheesh. What a selfish jerk, right?

Six String Love

Veteran readers know just how much I love my Dearmonds. They’re just such great guitars, but alas they haven’t been manufactured in… a decade or so. So, if you want an alternative in a reasonable price range, you might look at the affordable Ibanez Artcore. model. They’re good looking guitars, and Ibanez can be counted on to make a pretty decent instrument. I mean, I remember the days when Ibanez was making knockoff Kramers. But then the Kramer dude went to prison and Kramers were gone for a while and Ibanez guitars went from being second rate imitations to top notch contenders. Most youngsters these days have no idea of the history. So, just rock it with classic semi-hollow body style is what I say.