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15
Sep

words engraved across a shining heart

My grandfather had a saying that he impressed heavily on my mum, and she in turn impressed upon me. It formed the core of who i am, and its a philosophy that has come to underwrite everything i say and do. Unknowingly my grandad Frank, who i never met and is revered by everyone in my family for his warmth, compassion, generosity, success and gregariousness, has come to be the shepherd of my life.

He used to say “life is a long road, and you can either shove other people off it or help them back up onto it.” (paraphrased). How very wise, and so very important. When you help them back up, they remember. They help someone else up and pass it on.

I’ve met some incredible people, as i wrote yesterday. People like Persia Pirelli, Krystle Gohel, Jentina Chapman, Kaylee Carver, Caroline Tiernan-Locke, Joby Rawlins and more. I have 2 obvious favourites - Persia and Chloe. Both amaze me with their drive, lust for life, consuming passionate fire and their vision to reach somewhere and something greater.

As Chloe and i were chatting today she mentioned she had written to the people who had helped her recently, and as i was thinking “i hope i get a mention someday”. I saw my name. It’s a beautiful piece of prose, and if you wanted to know why i do what i do and why i am the way i am, this is why. I have a million wonderful things to say about her, as she’s a shining star that will just keep burnign brighter if she gets the support she so richly deserves. And she’s a hotter version of Cassia Riley too, which is great. :)

Its been a while since I put pen to paper. In fact far too long. The creation of my lyrics have almost gone to waste, so forgive me, fingers whom like an abused love still linger around, for I have sinned.

Its currently 5am, Monday morning is on its way. Not that make any difference to my lifestyle. I treat everyday the same, don’t particularly prefer one day to the next, something I learnt to filter a long time ago, (that Sunday night dread of homework un-touched). Although I do particularly prefer days like this one. Where time doesn’t matter, nor does responsibility as such. I’m in control. I have found myself again. I lost myself for a while. I lost the ability to know myself, I lost that control.

I could credit myself for being strong enough to pull through, but I think maybe its time I should credit a few rarities in the world, I have been lucky enough to meet along my journey. The very same people who carried me through, and the very same people who woke me up. These special people, each have their name engraved across my heart, and to the people who have walked away I wish them all the luck in the world, naturally, but this isn’t a dedication to my loses nor is it a dig. It’s a dedication to my future, and to the people who deserve to be taken with me.

I am about to launch a band, a band I want to help define a generation. Something society has lost along the way. Now don’t get me wrong, I am all for recycling, but I think I am ready to stir things up a little. My desire is to try something new, I wont fail.…… that’s the beauty of it. This newness has nothing to compare too. Its fresh. Its exciting. it’s the future, it certainly isn’t the past. So here goes.

To the friend who is a teacher, who teaches children how to move their bodies. He teaches children how to move their minds, and every time I feel his warmth, he moves me. He taught me how to find myself again.

To the friend who is a designer, who designs the most amazing array of clothes known to man. He teaches me to design my own thoughts. I recently asked him for advice. He knows what he said, I know what he said and one day soon thousands of others will.

To my girls who carried me through. Simply.

……. And finally to the person who has found me. Found my potential and without warning, drew it out. He has taught me I have the power to change things, infact I can do as I please with whatever pleases me. I can stretch, mould and squash whatever is in my wake, but the best part about it, is I can do it with all the people who deserve to be in my future. Each of them will contribute the upbringing of my secret love child ( The BlueShoes Band) although that name is soon to be scrapped. After all I can do as I please J

But most importantly I am learning through the wise words of the one who found me. “I’m only just getting started. I have more fire under the hood that I can express in words. Every success is making me more rabid than I was the second before. The plans keep getting bigger.” (Alex Cameron, 5000+ offended since 2007)

So now, 5:30 am, day light spilling in, I am about to pour myself onto him. My Secret love child.

I don’t deserve it, but i’ll take it anyway. :)

03
Sep

wherever i am in your atmosphere

I got sent these songs as a message, and they’re two of the most beautiful heartfelt songs i’ve heard in years. John Mayer truly is one of the most genius songwriters (and guitarist) in contemporary history in my mind.

I’m gonna steer clear
Burn up in your atmosphere
I’m gonna steer clear
Cause I’d die if I saw you
I’d die if I didn’t see you there
So I don’t think I’m gonna go to LA anymore

Wherever I go, whatever I do
I wonder where I am I wonder where I am in relation to you
Wherever you go, wherever you are
I watch your life play out in pictures from afar

07
Aug

sunday 7th sept: summer acoustic night

Yep, we’re going to do it again. It went down a storm last time in Haslemere, but this time it’s on home turf at our local. We’re going to be out the back garden in the warm evening sun with some relaxed ambient atmosphere, many drinks and a lot of smoking. Turn up, pick up a pew, get a chilled vino and sit back to let us entertain you a little with some tunes that are played by that rare experience - a few people who can sing and play in tune with some feeling, complete with a remotely decently rendition of some good well-known and unique songs.

Set - 7.30pm start (2 parts, break in the middle)
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***We are taking requests, so email Jose or Marcos if you want us to play something for you.***
Everyone gets a song dedicated to them of course.

Joey - Singing
Marcos - Acoustic Bass
Alex - Acoustic Guitar
Zair - Triangle

And possibly Gary singing/guitar. Marcos reckons he’s bringing his bongos, and we’ve got a nice big fat pro sound card card and laptop ready to record it all and blog it the next day.

- Evanescence (of course)
- Nine Inch Nails
- Alanis Morrissette
- Bryan Adams
- Shaina Twain (yes, yes i know)
- Sting
- Eva Cassidy
- Eric Calpton
- Amy Winehouse
- John Mayer (Nick Gerbi WILL be playing on this whether he likes it or not)

etc.

And somehow, Jose is demanding we do a version of “Waiting For A Star To Fall“. Oh, the shame.

Bring cameras!

Location - The Links, Liphook
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The Links is an over-priced Fullers-owned gastro pub on the outskirts of Liphook near the poncy Forest Mere health spa, home to hundreds of pathetic celebrities, unfaithful stockbrokers’ wives and overweight golfers enjoying day after day of colonic irrigation. It can be easy to miss but is around 3mins walk from the station, or just under a mile outside the town centre. It’s set back from the road but the bloody great car park should give it away as it’s right next to the Liphook golf course. Looks we’ll be playing out the back in the garden.

82 Portsmouth Rd
Liphook
Hampshire
GU30 7EF

[01428 723773]

If you want to stay over and go back the next morning, you have the choice of a few places:
http://www.liphook.co.uk/?section=community&page=accommodation

Personally, i’d go for the Inn On The Hill (Haslemere).
http://tmsteaks.co.uk/default.aspx

Driving
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Liphook is on the A3 dual carriageway trunk road that connects London and Portsmouth, halfway between Guildford and Portsmouth. You can join at Wandsworth and/or the south circular, or pick it up from J10 M25 (Wisley), as well as Woking and Guildford. It’s easy to come in on the A31 from Southampton, Winchester, Aldershot, Farnham etc. The motorway south past Havant flows into the A3 passing Havant and Petersfield.
You WILL get caught in an evil traffic jam near the Hindhead tunnel works on Sunday nights if you’re heading back up north to the capital.

Postcode: GU30 7EF
http://maps.google.co.uk/maps?q=GU30+7EF

Trains
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Trains for Portsmouth leave from London Waterloo on the hour (16.00/17.00 etc), arriving at .11mins past (71mins). Pick up a southbound one from Clapham Junction (.09mins/hr, plat 9), Woking (.32mins/hr) or Guildford (.46mins/hr). Alternatively if you are coming up from the south, trains leave from Portsmouth & Southsea at .53mins/hr (taking around 45mins), calling at Havant (.7mins/hr) and Petersfield (.24mins/hr)

The best one to get from London is the 18.00 from Waterloo, that will get you in for 7.11pm. It’s oin the Northern, Bakerloo and Jubilee lines, and walking over from Embankment (Circle/District lines) takes 5mins. The best one to get from Portsmouth is the 17.53, which will get you in for 6.43pm.

Trains from Liphook run hourly. The last train back to London leaves Liphook at 00.09am (10mins past midnight), and the last one for Portsmouth leaves at 00.17am (quarter past midnight)

Come out of the station, head out the narrow entrance and bear left where there is a row of shops (past the Railway Hotel and Country Market store). Head to the bottom of the road until you get to a T-junction with a field opposite. Turn left, walk down for 200 yards or so where it gets darker, and The Links is hidden on your right hand side.

16
Jul

the day we stroked a lion

There’s not much you can say to this photo. Franki and i are a few feet away from one seriously big and pretty royal-looking alpha male lion called Kafara (his brother Manzi is lying behind him chilling, Virgilio is taking the photo). They know we’re there and are totally aware of everything going on, but we’re not a threat to them and they’re not interested in us. Franki is stroking his soft tail and i’m building up the courage to stroke his feet. Just swinging his head round to see what’s going on is seriously intimidating.

I cannot begin to tell you just how beautiful and gentle these animals are. We spent the day getting close up to lions, tigers, leopards and cheetahs.

Virgil needed a break from all his database work, and as Franki and i couldn’t meet up yesterday i spontaneously invited her down to Kent for a private visit to the well-hidden and little-known big cat sanctuary, and being the spontaneous type herself she agreed (where are all the spontaneous women?). Frantic phone calls were exchanged this morning and we eventually got down there late afternoon after we’d battled through an hour of London traffic. It was a beautiful day in more ways than one.

Virgilio took nearly 1000 phtos (9GB) but the best 60 are on my Facebook:
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=31019&l=87347&id=506582332

I took a lot back from our trip. I learnt that Virgil isn’t just an amazing musician, he’s also an amazing photographer. I learnt that i have a twin in Franki who has been floating around the world in a paralell universe.

We learnt about the barbaric and cowardly practice of “canned hunting“, the macro-economics of conservation and poaching, how and why cats behave as they do, and what needs to be addressed in world terms. We also saw 3 of the last 30 Russian leopards left on Earth.

But most of all, i learnt just how gentle big cats are. They are so beautiful and elegant, and so peaceful. They spend 26hrs a day sleeping in the sun and not once did we see even one miniscule act of aggression. Quite the opposite in fact - they were very cautious, almost domestically-cute and more interested in whether we had chicken drumsticks for them than being hostile or defensive. All you need to do to motivate anyone to preserve these wonderful creatures is to make them stand near one because you cannot help but admire nature at its rawest.

All of that after spending a hilarious hour at BBC Television Centre talking about how we could dramatise the manufacture of MDMA/Ecstasy live on air. I now have meetings and interest from all the broadcasters, as ITV finally got back to me this morning to complete the list. I’m going to try to convince them to send me into Africa to film big cats.

And hats off to Franki for quote of the day, and of course, the fact that she took a close up pic of the head Lion’s balls. I shit you not. It’s art. What a chick.

And i get back to see my daily Bible verse for today is:

But the Lord stood with me and strengthened me, so that the message might be preached fully through me, and that all the Gentiles might hear. And I was delivered out of the mouth of the lion.

2 Timothy 4:17

15
Jul

zena: a musical gun to the stubborn heart

So tonight i met Zena, who is a lawyer for Sony BMG by day, and an amazing musical talent by night. Not only is she smoking hot, she is fucking musically amazing.

From what i understand she’s going to sing on Virgilio’s new stuff, and i can’t wait to hear it. I am going to be demanding she sing round the fire when we go camping. What a chick.

If you’ve never fallen in love with someone’s voice before, just listen to the 2nd half of “Nothing I Do“.So good in fact, that i ripped it off MySpace to post here.

It totally blew me away. Her next gig is at the Revue Bar on the 30th (Piano bar upstairs). You should be there. We’re all going to be.

http://www.myspace.com/zenamusic
http://www.zenamusic.com

10
Jul

12 stones: so lie to me once again

Fuck me. What a song. I could written this to all the girls in my life who have sold me out and belted it out at full volume. This is one of those incredible tracks you listen to as a musician and wish you’d written - it makes you angry as hell from jealousy. I love this band. What can i say. Just watch it.

This sums up exactly how i feel about the first part of this year and Kelly Saunders.

You’re scared of the truth, I’m tired of the lies
Cause who I am, Is where you wanna be

Don’t act like an angel, you’re fallen again
You’re no superhero I’ve found in the end
So lie to me once again
And tell me everything will be alright
Lie to me once again
And ask yourself before we say goodbye
Well, goodbye
Was it worth it in the end?

So lie to me once again
It’s the same old story
Lie to me once again
It’s the same old story

Well, goodbye
Was it worth it in the end?

06
Jul

real music is just a miracle love thing

Every generation has its absurdly talented artists, and you tend to find that those who make the most wonderful works are those who go completely from the heart, being totally in love with what they want to express. And that for me is what music is - the language of the soul, and the manifestation of the feelings of the heart in sensory material form. When you think about it, music in itself is a miracle. It is a magic substance that translates what we feel in spirit into something that comes into our ears and back into our heart, and the hearts of others. It is more natural to us than speaking. And as with dancing and singing, it is more natural to us than walking, building or thinking.

When feelings become material, this is what it looks and sounds like. Turn out the lights, light a candle, lay back on the sofa, smoke a cigarrette and lose yourself whilst it takes you somewhere else.

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Joe Satriani performing “Love Thing“. Every note is perfectly placed and phrased. This is so going to be playing at my wedding.

Pat Metheny, the world’s greatest Jazz artist, doing an acoustic compilation of his songs to an audience live in Switzerland. Simple, gentle, beautiful, atmospheric and something that just takes your breath away.

Steve Vai doing the unimitable “For The Love Of God“. Musically it’s just amazing, even if Steve really needs to understand that the 80s have come and gone. What this guy can do with a guitar is simply incredible.

06
Jul

monica harris our little miss adventure

I hate reality TV as it’s bargain basement rubbish, but one thing it is good for occasionally is showcasing new talent. “Miss Adventure” is going to be gracing our screens soon and is a few models in a house who you can text and email. The others are Philippa WoodMay (Playboy), Larissa Summers (Vanity Lair, Playboy) and Tillie Thompson (Face of Team Halford’s).

Monica is our chick going in too. Ladies and gents, meet miss Monica Harris.

When i heard that TV show name i was thinking of something else indeed - action superhero-ess, daring, seduction, sophistication and world travel with beautiful super-bitches behaving dubiously (that’s what you’d get at Devils Lane). Unfortunately, TV-land has collectively vomited yet another will-this-do dirge of pathetic mediocrity at us. Please god, make it stop.

I’m impressed with this chick for her sheer drive and ambition. She’s got into all the big magazines and even has her own TV show. She’s a good example of what happens when talent isn’t supported in the right way to reach it’s full potential. It’s a testament to her that she’s done so well because she could be so much more.

I’d love to see Kayleigh do some of this stuff as she would blast through the doors and blow the world away without even trying.

In all honesty i’m not keen on the music, but i think it’s because she hasn’t been stretched enough and/or hasn’t got a strong songwriting team behind her. Personally i’d take her down a very different road that’s much darker, evil and sexy/depraved. But then again i always think i can do better. It’s just the image in my head.

http://www.monica-harris.com/
http://www.myspace.com/monicaharrismusic
http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=10531937047

06
Jul

my summer anthem: the subways shake shake

My god if you haven’t downloaded this album, do it now. Listen to this tune. This is the song for 2008 to remind me of my summer. Fucking amazing shivers-up-the-spine stuff.

Live it’s just fucking….

I sold my soul so I could try
I’m standing at the picket line
And anyone who wants the fun now is the time

I’m calling out to you from the basement
I got a need to feel so I shake shake
You got a problem with me, say it
I couldn’t care if we lose, no

She said I’m lost and out of love
I think its more a case of no damn luck
Just like a gun just for the fun I set it off

I’m calling out to you from the basement
I got a need to feel so I shake shake
You got a problem with me, say it
I couldn’t care if we lose, no

Another poem to you from the bedroom
Into the streets I run from the classroom
I got a need to feel so I shake shake
I got a need to feel so I shake shake

Download the album:
http://btjunkie.org/search?q=the+subways+all+or+nothing

04
Jul

getting your ass to surrey’s guilfest





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