The bus trundled (with a new accelerator) from Zwolle to Amsterdam, where me and Guy were dropped with all of the musical gear at the Concertgebauw concert hall… I had already seen its ridiculous level of grandeur a few months back… Lamposaurus and our crew began their beery journey back [...]
Yes – back on the road – feels strangely like home not having any routine and a limited supply of shoes to choose from… writing this from a trendy, graffiti’d section of Oslo in Norway, waiting to get the load-in together for tonight’s gig… finally a second to write a [...]
This week we’re off to Portugal for a couple of shows… old style, fly-in, fly-out… gonna be great… a Lisbon gig at Music Box and a Porto festie… have a look at the gig page for details… but first… Aaah, the UK… it is totally weird to be watching the [...]
So we got to Poznan – memories built… a kind of new gothic folly… it was COLD, mist covering everything in a kind of soft focus… the sun weak as a kitten… the jazz club we were playing in was small, intimate, and not a little bizarre… the electrics were [...]
And then the wheels fell off the bus… ”build some memories”, as mgmt would say… and we did… oh, how we did… Bratislava is a mere stone’s throw from Vienna – a city we played a few years ago at a festival – and a city I visited when I [...]
The bus took us up into the hills of Dornbirn – after our immensely Austrian day off – to a venue off the radar… out in the forest lives a rock venue… over a little bridge over a babbling river where trolls almost certainly used to live… seriously kinda out-there [...]
So. Italy. The Church in Rome was like a real church… really like a real church… with a real church’s sound issues too… a misread email meant no drums mics and as the venue was basically in the equivalent spot of opposite Downing Street: no bus. Backstage we amused ourselves [...]
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