8/22/2010
Plymouth Studios
"Sometimes you eat the bar and sometimes the bar.........well."
Tonight (the last month actually) certainly feels like the latter. It's been tough days at Chez Jasse and a little musical reprieve was necessary for this strummer.
I made my way down Rt. 3 south, and when I walked into the future home of Fozapalooza all was well with the world.
Foz, Crystal and I caught up with all things Justin, Jennifer and Amanda as well as having a couple of howls recapping the Comedy Central Roast of The Hoff; just some scathing, brutal and hysterical one-liners.
"David, when alcohol does it's taxes it claims you as a dependent." Brilliant.
Well, the teenage lovebirds had claimed the basement for movie-watching so instead of jammin' in the den Crystal suggested that we rock out in the garage. Outstanding suggestion; we can really let 'er rip, have instant access to the outside for pre and mid-show festivities and it was a SPECTACULAR breezy evening. Quasi-outdoor jam it was.
As we were going through our usual rigmarole of what to play first (or some nights what to play at all), I had mentioned to Foz I ran into a guy who was in a band who played Folsom Prison Blues by Senor' Cash. So, leading off the night was a little FPB.
The on-deck circle was occupied by Sweet Virginia by Mick and the boys (which we nailed, I might add) and the 3-hole was Jethro Tull's Locomotive Breath (which we also nailed). I stepped up for the clean-up spot for an emotionally relevant Can't You See by Marshall Tucker.
Crystal revealed that this was her single favorite guitar night song (stunned but gracias, gracias). She then started to tell Jeff and I that she played the accordion (news to us) and I made some reference to a squeeze-box and suddenly, thanks to Jeff's never-ending mental collection of chords and lyrics, we found ourselves bangin' out a decent version of the Who's Squeeze Box.
Now I'm here to tell you followers of the Cellar Dwellers (all 5 of you) this next musical lineup was about as good as we get; Jeff just CRUSHED Treehouse by Buffalo Tom and then we slapped on the capos for a TERRIFIC version of Beautiful Wreck by Shawn Mullins-such a good, catchy tune. We ended the first set with an incredible go at The House of the Rising Sun.
Always nice to enjoy the break with a couple of cold ones. Cheers.
Prior to the well-deserved break Crystal had requested some Eagles, so we came back from the reprieve and starred the 2nd set with a nice harmonious version of Take it Easy. The Band's The Weight was next and this tune is either a hit or miss for us and this time it ended up being a pretty solid 'hit'. It was nice to have Crystal's vocals on this one because of all the harmonic nuances; particularly the chorus. Good stuff. On to Blood & Roses by The Smithereens which is quickly becoming a fave of the band.
I had mentioned to Foz in the pre-show that my melancholy state was begging for a little darkness, a little heaviness, a little gloom and despair & that a Floyd medley was in order. Well, you ask the Foz and you shall receive.
We didn't play four, five, or even six. We played eight.
"Eight. 8 Pink Floyd tunes in one night, Renee'.
Breath, Brick in the Wall, Mother, Nobody's Home, Vera, Comfortably Numb, Wish You Were Here, and we wrapped it up with Hey You.
My need for musical darkness was completely and utterly satisfied.
We just ripped Dan Bern's Black Tornado (which Foz just nailed along with nice vocal harmony from Crystal), a FUN, FUN version of Dylan's All Along the Watchtower (good vocal trio on this one) and closed it out with Dead Flowers by Mick & the boys.
Not only a great night musically but one that was good for this strummer's soul.
Thanks to Jeff and Crystal for hosting a muuuch needed strum. Thanks also to Amanda who's movie night in the basement ultimately led us to the garage; which given the tremendous weather that evening turned out to be a great place to jam.
Please enjoy a little audio of Foz's rendition of Black Tornado
All Along the Watchtower-audio