6 Jul – 10 High (Atlanta, GA)
w/the Accusations, the Veins
Saturday night was good. I think. They tell me.
Jeff used to be the bass player for Radiant City. His band is called the Accusations and they opened the show. I’ve seen them before, but in the interim they’ve changed lead singers. The current singer is a friend of Jeff’s who played keyboards on a couple of songs for Radiant City. I wasn’t aware he could sing, and it was good to see. It was nostalgic being at the same show with them, and odd feeling, but good. They played a great show and, just like the last time I saw them, seemed to be having a lot of fun.
There’s this thing about the Telecaster I own that I’ll try to explain succinctly. The headstock, where the strings tie around the pegs, has a particular system that I despise. I have had other people tell me they think it’s a really simple system, but for some reason, I have a really bad time with the high E string on it. When I string it, and start to tighten it, half the time the string will pull itself out of the peg hole, rather than remain from the tension. Usually this becomes apparent very quickly, and I have to re-string it again. But this time it appeared to be fine. As we were setting up at the show I tuned the Stratocaster with the capo on and set it off to the side, and then grabbed the Tele, tuned, and got ready to start the show.
Which was when the string popped out of the peg.
Why am I telling you this in such detail? Actually I don’t know. Forget I said any of that. It threw me off for a bit, I had to retune the Strat, but it was really no big deal in the long run. Jeff actually grabbed the guitar and restrung it during the set for me. The set was a bit sloppy, the sound was a little odd on stage, but overall it was good. It felt good, and I just realized that I don’t overanalyze full band shows like I do acoustic shows. Maybe this has been self-evident for some time to everyone else.
I can’t remember that many details, maybe some people can remind me of things I have forgotten. I remember Lee wore a sundress thing, which I found fascinating, and I remember making some comment about never having been so turned on before.
That stage-Paul is starting to get out of hand.
You know what bugs me about me, though? Well, let me back up… the crowd was really sort of light during the first band’s set, only about 40 people or so. They were trickling in, though, the whole time. So, when we were onstage getting ready to go, I wasn’t really paying attention, and it wasn’t until we had started into the first song that I really looked out and realized that it was packed. I don’t know where they came from. I know part of the crowd was there for the final band (the Veins, which features some of what used to be the Tender Idols, if I’m not mistaken). But even so, who were all these people? Were they just out to see a show, or did they know who I was? That’s the sort of thing that drives me crazy, because I want to know!
I did a poor job of merchandising, though, and normally I’m good about that. I need to keep a better head about that from here on out, because my livelihood is really going to depend on that.
Oh, sorry, so, what really bugs me about me is… that place was packed, and yet I managed to land eyes on the one skin headed guy who looked like he thought this was the biggest piece of shit he’d ever seen. I’ve been able to do this ever since I was in college, and Bob Dylan’s son (the other one, not the one in the Wallflowers) walked out of a show my band was playing, shaking his head. I don’t know what sort of radar I have that gets set off, but I’d like to have it disconnected.
Don’t be mistaken; I know I’m different than I used to be, at least at band shows, because after I saw him I started to play ANGRIER, rather than less sure. I played to say, “fuck you, moron, we kick ass, so why did you come here anyway?”