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Here's what's happening with the band. Blog updates are posted as things develop.
Here's the latest.
If you have a strange interest to look at ancient history from the Exit 82 days, it's saved here.
December 7, 2005
Okay, so we've hit December, I've had the rest of the week to recover from the ego-crippling solo gig last Tuesday, Amethyst
had two kickass shows this weekend to help restore the confidence, and
we wrap up our 2005 schedule next week. Time to look ahead.
I channeled Tuesday's anger into two new song ideas, as well as
nearly finishing my new Christmas tune, "I Didn't Get **** for
Christmas." I'm sincerely trying to get a demo of both on my page this
week. Usually once a year or so I get together with a friend and we
record one wacky holiday tune under the name The Bumpus Hounds
(kudos to anyone who gets the reference), but schedules being what they
are, this one'll have to be just me. Maybe we could release a Bumpus
Hounds 5-song EP for next year. (Makes a swell gift! Pre-order yours
now!)
Doing demos has always been tough for me anyway (sleeping children +
no soundproofing in living room = frustrated Dan), but even with a busy
schedule this week (RBMC Workshop, work, Web site meeting, rehearsal, new These Days
column, gig) I've got limited time to get these tunes done before the
31st deadline for the RBMC compilation. That means demo, practice with
players, then professionally record the song. *Head...hurting....
So remember, kids: This is what happens when you become a grown-up
and try to remain a viable musician while balancing too much real-world
stuff on your plate. Maybe for Christmas, I can ask for a bigger plate.
Or a clone of myself.
January 4, 2006
If you'll recall last time, we left Dan pondering how he was going
to work in time between family, cover-band and original recordings,
column, a dozen new cover tunes, Web updates, and day job, within the
space of mere weeks. How was he going to do it all? (Pardon my momentary channeling of Stan Lee.)
The answer: sleep deprivation. I've been pulling a LOT of
late-nighters between my birthday (12/23), Christmas, New Year's, and
my daughter's birthday, so I could update the RBMC site, write, and
finish my home recording.
For the RBMC complilation, I had to trash the idea of demoing the
song and doing a pro session with a full band, and just did a full
version at home, playing everything myself. I was hoping to get
"Psychic Girlfriend" or "When Forever's Over" on the CD, but my meager
guitar playing can't do justice on guitar-intensive songs. So I
resorted to my venomous little anti-ballad, "Schaddenfreude (Pleasure
From All Your Pain)". I'm hoping to finish mixdown by Friday and post
it here (finally!!).
Amethyst's new demo got postponed, but we will be starting up our
2006 schedule at Old New York (1/21) and High Velocity (1/28). My
column, RBMC and These Days Web sites will be updated this week also.
If stars align and the fates shine on me, I might even manage to post a
keys-only version of my new tune, "Don't Bother Me."
Okay, last topic. It was pointed out to me just how many "Exit"
bands there are currently in NJ. I had been thinking about a name
change anyway, even though I'm pretty sure I can lay claim to being the
first "Exit" over six years ago. (Back when this site was on the
now-defunct homepage.com.) But being first doesn't beat being
productive. Metaphorically, I'm an 8-bit IBM XT, circa 1985, and the
other (working) Exit bands are Pentium 4s with Windows XP.
So my question to you good cyberfolk: what to name the new band? I
still don't want to be a "solo artist," so I need a good name. Or
should I just say screw 'em, and keep on "Exiting"? Any suggestions,
send 'em to me or post a comment here.
If you made it this far, thanks. Let me return the
favor by recommending a stock tip: buy shares in whatever company makes
Vivarin, since I've probably doubled their profits with my caffeine
intake this past month. Now, since it's 3AM, I lay down and wait for
the room to stop vibrating.
February 4, 2006
And On The 73rd Day, Dan Rested
Last blog, I mentioned that time and budget crunches kept me from
doing a pro recording for the RBMC CD compilation. So I played Jeff
Lynne for a few weeks, and recorded and played everything myself. A
master guitarist and bassist, I'm not, but I got through it. I pause a
moment to high-five myself.
Digital's still new for me. I've recorded analog for years on my old
Yamaha four-track. My only prior digital experience was at a pro studio
back during The Pulse's cover demo. Charles at Futuresound could
effortlessly jump around 20 computer windows like a veteran operator at
NORAD tracking a hostile inbound aircraft. As for me, let's just say
I'm still climbing the learning curve. I've been reading on the science
behind the knobs, and getting some tips from some techie friends, so I
can at least fake a facade of near non-ignorance.
The tracks were all non-sequenced audio, although not created in the
best isolation possible (if you're masochistic, you can listen closely
to the hand percussion and vocal tracks and hear the kid noises and
chirps from my wife's parakeet), but I think it turned out okay. I may
just be able to let go of that analog four-track just yet.
I was hoping to do something other than a ballad, but my other tunes
are way too guitar-centric. (Lots on punch-ins on those bass and guitar
tracks.) It is an ironic ballad with venomous lyrics, so I can at least
label myself the Anti-Elton. I promise something a little edgier next
time.
Here's the lyrics. Comments aren't just encouraged, they're implored.
Pleasure From Your Pain (Schaddenfreude) by Dan O'Leary
1. I never thought you'd come to me Looking for some sympathy 'Cause you were the one who left without a goodbye You're crying 'bout your Someone New And how bad he's been treating you -- You'll find compassion here in short supply. Times like these, you need to find a friend That's not me but I can still pretend
C. I can say, "told you so" -- but I don't I could just laugh at you -- but I won't I will just sit and smile And listen a while As you're baring your soul in vain, Getting pleasure from all your pain.
2. My conscience cries, confess my sin And lose the mask I'm hiding in, Wipe the slate, and leave the past behind. But you list the things he's done to you And I get a sense of deja vu Of everything you did when you were mine. Yes it might be cruel, I know it's true But it makes me glad that you can be hurt too.
C. I can say, "told you so" -- but I don't I could just laugh at you -- but I won't I will just sit and smile And listen a while While your tears keep me entertained, I'm getting pleasure from all your pain.
B. Times like these, you need to find a friend That's not me but I can still pretend
C. I can say, "told you so" -- but I don't I could just laugh at you -- but I won't I will just sit and smile And listen a while And my secret will still remain: (I'm so entertained...) I'm getting pleasure from all your pain.
(c) 2005 Dan O'Leary. All rights reserved. Illegally copy this and die.
Feb. 28, 2006
(copied from the MySpace page)
Well, after four years, Exit 82 is done. Why? Because the band's
free web server keeps increasing adspace on each page, so I'm moving
it. I was tired of hearing how many Exit bands are in New Jersey, so
with the new site comes a new name.
Crosstalk Club's not a particularly intelligent name either, but it
does have two advantages: (1) It's not Exit 82, and (2) In two hours of
searching it was the only name I could find that isn't used by 300
other bands. (I've actually used Crosstalk before, but I don't need
either the American or European Crosstalks unleashing their attorneys.
I'm allergic to lawsuits.)
The name actually kind of fits, since my tunes are a weird crosstalk
of all my disparate influences blurred together. (Most bands don't
include Ben Folds, The Cars, Social Distortion, Rush, AND The Marvelous
3 among their influences.) The "Club" hints at the whole power-pop/rock
thing, I guess. Or, I'm just thinking about this stuff way too much.
So, new name, new site, new attitude, and with luck, new sounds. I'm
working up a piano demo for "Dreamtime," followed by a revamped "Tempus
Fugitive" (gotta get those punch-in muscles ready for my meager guitar
skills). I've also got something totally new I'm hoping to have
finished and critiqued by the RBMC this week, then I'll record it and
post it here in the near future. Stay tuned.
March 22, 2006
Okay, first, a quickie update. The new tracks are coming, but with
everyone in the house swapping illnesses like a bacterial Lazy Susan
for two weeks, we've been delayed. New MP3s ASAP. OK? (Ah, acronyms,
I'm a real blogger now.)
Man, some folks are HUGE Elton John fans. And they get really rabid
when they think their hero is getting attacked. I remarked in the
band's MySpace profile
that my friend Raj labeled me "the Anti-Elton," and I got hit with a
bunch of angry email from Mr. Dwight's desciples, slinging diatribes
like, "yeah, so how many millions of records have YOU sold, punk?" For
the record, Emanon's sales are still a long way from gold 10 years
after, and if my movie soundtrack hackwork ever actually sold anything,
I'd be arrested for criminally bad taste.
Let's straighten this out now: I like Elton John. Hell, I played in a band that covered his tunes.
But as opposed to happy songs like "Tiny Dancer," "I'm Still Standing,"
or "Take Me to the Pilot," with me you mostly get things like "Peace
Talks" (let's agree to break up before we kill each other), "Psychic
Girlfriend" (how to keep a relationship without lying), and "Pleasure
From All Your Pain" (keep crying, I find you really entertaining). Not
what you'd call Taupin-esque lyrical ideas, are they?
So please, if you're getting ready to send me more hate mail, ask
yourself if Sir Elton would put "Functional" on his next album. Of
course, if Elton's out there somewhere and really does want a song
about dysfunction envy, call me.
June 24, 2006
Holy @#$%!!! New music!
No, that topic line isn't a typo. I have TWO new songs. The
four-month creative dry spell is over! The last two months have been
hellacious, with personal, work, family, and project-related problems
that you really don't want to hear about and I don't want to repeat.
Most of my music and web projects all got delayed or done badly, having
spent wayyy too many nights up til 3AM trying in vain to complete it
all. (No-Doz is a harsh mistress.)
Okay, enough whining. One song is called "Strength" (no, not by The
Alarm). It's a bit of a downer about self-doubt you go through when all
the hats you wear in life suddenly don't seem to fit, and you wonder if
you're really good at any of it. Let's keep positive and get back to
that one another time.
Tune #2 is "I Wish" (no, not by Stevie Wonder). It's me back in my
twisted world view again giving new answers to the old "If you had
three wishes" question. I tried an AABA format on this one, so it
doesn't really have a chorus part, just to be different.
The lyrics are below. I've made a REALLY rough demo of the song to
teach my bandmates for the Songwriters Conference this Sunday. I'll try
to tweak it a touch and give you a slightly-less-rough sample this
weekend.
"I Wish" © 2006 Dan O'Leary
1. I wish I had an evil twin I'd stir up trouble, and blame it all on him And he'd be happy taking credit for my sin I wish I had an evil twin
2. I wish I could write myself a list And send it back in time with warnings to resist All my bad mistakes, and wrong girls that I kissed I wish I could write myself a list
If you could have your wish, what would it be? Money, power, love or fame -- that's not for me If you could have your wish, what would you choose for you? Let me show you some of the things that I would do
(mini-solo)
3. I wish I had a telephone That called the Afterlife, to friends who felt alone And we could talk a while, til the Devil called them home I wish I had a telephone
If you could have your wish, what would it be? Money, power, love or fame -- that's not for me If you could have your wish, what would you choose for you? Let me show you some of the things that I would do
..I wish I could write myself a list ..I wish I had an evil twin
© 2006 Dan O'Leary. Illegally copy this, and I'll wish you dead.
Let me know what you think.
July 3, 2006
Wow! Two great shows in two weeks. Thanks to everyone who came out
to came out to Crosstalk Club's live debut at the Songwriters'
Conference, AND to the Amethyst show on the MTV boardwalk stage in
Seaside Heights. Both shows were a blast. It's been years since I
played outdoor shows for over 100 people (The Pulse) or played out
originals non-solo (Funhouse). I hope everyone there enjoyed it as much
as I did.
For anyone who missed them, your penance is three Hail Marys and to
make sure you don't miss Crosstalk Club's set at Riverside Gardens Park
(Red Bank) on Tuesday, 7/11 (like the store) 6:30pm.
Also mark it on your schedule to catch Amethyst's next gigs on
Saturday 7/22 at Molly Maguire's (Clark), Wednesday, 7/26 at the Union
County Arts Festival at Echo Lake Park (Mountainside) 7-10pm, and
Friday, 7/28 at the Monmouth County Fair at E. Freehold Park (Freehold)
8-10:30pm.
And so, with thanks and obligatory plugs duly noted, I retire for
the day. I'm spending the Fourth tomorrow with "the fam" and I'm not
looking at websites, MySpace, demos, a dozen unfinished songs, cover
tunes, or my myriad of projects clamoring for attention. My kids saw me
perform tonight for the first time (and loved it), so I think I owe
them a day without me hunched over a keyboard of some kind. The demo I
promised will be up this week.
Happy Independance Day! Enjoy watching the sky blow up. (I will. We Americans like explosions. Some more than others.)

July 7, 2006
Okay, so here's the MP3 I promised earlier for "I Wish." Each track is
a one-track part on my old four-track. As usual, the vocal was written
for someone else with a better voice and range than mine. I think my
rudimentary guitar and bass playing actually worked pretty well here. I
welcome (okay, I'm begging for) any comments on lyrics and music,
disregarding the mix, since there really isn't one.
The link for the MP3 is here.
Here are the first-draft lyrics again so you don't have to page back to
the earlier post. I've already got some changes in mind, but I'd love
to hear any and all feedback. Thanks!
"I Wish"
© 2006 Dan O'Leary
1.
I wish I had an evil twin
I'd stir up trouble, and blame it all on him
And he'd be happy taking credit for my sin
I wish I had an evil twin
2.
I wish I could write myself a list
And send it back in time with warnings to resist
All my bad mistakes, and wrong girls that I kissed
I wish I could write myself a list
If you could have your wish, what would it be?
Money, power, love or fame -- that's not for me
If you could have your wish, what would you choose for you?
Let me show you some of the things that I would do
(mini-solo)
3.
I wish I had a telephone
That called the Afterlife, to friends who felt alone
And we could talk a while, til the Devil called them home
I wish I had a telephone
If you could have your wish, what would it be?
Money, power, love or fame -- that's not for me
If you could have your wish, what would you choose for you?
Let me show you some of the things that I would do
..I wish I could write myself a list
..I wish I had an evil twin
© 2006 Dan O'Leary. Illegal copiers will be wished dead.
July 12, 2006
First thing: thanks for everyone who came to C/C's show
at Riverside Gardens Park. We played with Riley Shiro, Jamie Koenig,
and Chris McKenna, who were all awesome. Thanks to James
O'Rourke-DiGioia and crew for keeping the sound and stage humming.
Just a reminder to check out the last blog entry and critique the new song. I'd love to hear your opinion.
Okay, watch out, I'm going to soapbox now. Most readers know I've spent the last decade mostly in
cover bands. As I've gotten back into the original scene, I'm reminded
how a few "artistes" view cover musicians. The word "hack" gets
mentioned. Or worse. By no means is it every original musician I talk
to, but I get it enough to want to whine about it here.
Covers and originals are separate jobs. With one, I'm solely a
performer, an entertainer. The other, I'm also an artist. I've got my
cover-thing down pretty well, and my bandmates all know how to
play TO the crowd, unlike some original guys I've seen, who simply play
AT the crowd. (There are notable exceptions, such as local guy Eric
Ginsberg, who is engaging to anyone with a pulse, and many of the folks
from the RBMC.)
My job is to cover tunes people instantly respond to, and give them a
good time. And I'm pretty darn good at that. I've played for hundreds
of people at clubs, casinos, weddings, naked parties (can't discuss
that), and colleges. They've enjoyed the shows, and I've been decently
paid for it.
Compare that to my first-stabs at the original circuit: repeatedly
selling tickets to a dozen friends, convincing them to come out to a
club on a Wednesday "showcase" set at midnight sandwiched in-between
four other groups. Total audience, about 20 people. Total take-home,
enough for a Wawa stop and gas money to drive home.
I know there are lots of unsigned original acts out there do better
than what I described above, but there are many more out there that fit
the situation. Paying original gigs are hard things to come by around
here. Also, I live in a resort area, so excepting little pockets of
cool like Red Bank and such, the market is covers. No traveling for me,
since I gave up the up the idea of touring and record deals about the
time I bought my first box of diapers. (Hmm, before I mentioned that, I
thought my cool ratio couldn't go any lower.)
And for anyone who thinks cover music is easy, guess again. Accurately
capturing both the sound and feel of a professionally recorded song and still make it
your own takes work. As a keyboard player, I've imitated James Brown's
horn section, Billy Joel's piano, Elton John's orchestra, 80's
synth-pop, Pink Floyd's trippy soundscapes, John Popper's harmonica, Hammond organ players, and
disco string sections, among others. (Contrary to "American Idol," wedding
bands don't automatically mean "cheesy." Good bands must be
cameleons... as opposed to bland, homogenized TV pop singers.)
And in all that work comes a learning experience. Over ten years, the
four bands I've been with exposed me to ska, rock, pop, disco, and
blues. I've learned better song construction, hooks, and melody. I've
learned what makes an audience respond, and how feel natural onstage.
Which makes me a better "artiste," writer, AND entertainer. All while
getting paid for it.
Not bad for "hack" work, I'd say.
September 10, 2006
Mega-thanks to everyone who came out to see Kristy's debut with
Amethyst this past Saturday at Molly Maguire's. Molly's is an awesome
place, and loads of thanks to Jen, Sue, Melanie (who probably won't see this but deserve thanks anyway), and everyone else that
came out to see us.
Okay, so I've gotten about a dozen "so where are these new demos?" emails between MySpace
and the C/C website, so both apologies for the delays and thanks to all
for checking in. "Your email is important to us, and we appreciate your
patience during this brief delay."
I've recently realized the only studio I'm getting to in the near
future is the silver box I'm using to write this blog, so I began to
record these songs "for real," as opposed to rough demo stuff.
Eventually, I'll replace my vocals and guitar with the actual players
as they get recorded, but you're stuck with me for now.
I'm nearly finished with "I Wish," with a new verse and some more
production added to it, and both "Strength" and "Dreamtime" are mixed.
I hesitated putting them on the player yet because I wanted something a
little more "rock" (insert concert-fist hand gesture here) before I add
more ballads. Now that I'm mostly done learning all the new Amethyst
songs, I can spend more time towards the final tracks and have the
tunes up this week.
It's times like these I ask, why did I become a keyboard player who
writes songs for a guitar-oriented full band? Time to write more solo
piano tunes -- much easier!
October 17, 2006
New York: Wow
I had a big wedding gig with Amethyst at the Manhattan Penthouse in
NYC last weekend. Great party, awesome people. But the lead-up to the
event reminded me of the love/hate relationship I have with the city.
After a few hours of sitting in stop-and-stop-again traffic in the
Village I ponder how anyone actually gets anywhere in town. Eight
million people on the same island, and it feels like all of them are
outside, either on foot or behind the wheel. The lack of collision fear
is amazing too, though I guess no one gets hurt connecting with car
bumper at 2 MPH.
But at night, watching the city from our four-way view 18 floors up,
and then later, after load-out on the street and driving through the
various neighborhoods, I marvel of how the whole thing works. A
thousand different cultures and millions of people, "all just living
their lives." (Thanks, Agent Smith.) I know it sounds dopey, but
there's a spirit/vibe/whatever here you don't find in most other
cities. We've all seen a billion images of NYC on TV and in the movies,
but being here (especially as infrenquently as I am) tends to jar you
out of your comfort zone. And that's a good thing. I occasionally need
to shake up my small shore-town way of thinking.
I'm finalizing the mixes on the new tunes now. (Yes, Raj, they do
exist.) Amethyst has an all-wedding October gig schedule, so most of my
time has been preparing for that. I've some recording to do for another
cover band next week, so I want to squeeze this in now. I figure Guns
n' Roses still have about 8 years of delays over me, so it's not so
bad.
October 26, 2006
I did it! I beat Axl Rose! I know, "Dan, you forgot your meds again, didn't you?" Yes, but never mind that. Let me explain:
Guns n' Roses (okay, Axl Rose, since he's the only one left) have
announced for eight years that their new songs were on the way, but
have canceled tours and stalled release dates for years now. Crosstalk
Club...okay, not as long, but you get the idea.
The press seems convinced "Chinese Democracy" is finally coming this
month, so I thought Axl was going to beat me. Better luck next time,
Mr. Rose. Here's the near-completed version of "I Wish" (until the
"real" guitars and vocals are added). Tell me what you think.
Tuesday, December 05, 2006, 12:33 AM
Thanks, everyone, for the recent emails checking in on the
recording progress. I had to prioritize some tasks before I could start
work again. Check out the new updates on both the Blisstique and RBMC
websites to see some of the things I've been involved with. (And when
you visit, buy a Blisstique EP and donate to the RBMC. Pete and Eric
are cool people and deserve to have some money thrown their way.) And
if things work out, I may some more "writer" news to tell later this
month.
Man, how did McCartney manage to do it all those years? It has taken
weeks to finish recording the demo for a new song, "Psychic Girlfiend,"
since I'm doing it all myself (as usual, until the "real" vocals are
added). Of course, Sir Paul probably didn't record around a day job or
do it in his dining room, while trying to work within a baby's sleep
schedule.
Now, if you've known about my original stuff for a few years, you're
probably saying, "Dan, you already HAVE a song with that title, don't
you?" Yes, but that was part of the Great Computer Crash of '03, when I
lost the demos, lyrics, and ideas for about 30 songs. (It still hurts
my head when I mention it.) Only the topic and title are the same.
Verson 1 was minor-key and sounded a bit too much like The Offspring
circa "Self Esteem," while version 2 is major, has piano, and actually
has a little groove to it. I can't wait for you to hear it. I'm hoping
to complete my temp vocals this week, and I'll post it up. So Jedi
mind-trick yourselves to forget the old and prepare for something new.
Tuesday, December 14, 2006, 3:33 AM
Here I go, again on my own...
Well, it's finally up...more bizarro love songs from Dan. As I
mentioned last posting, I took some time away from my web projects to
finish off the basics to Psychic Girlfriend and loaded it on my page.
I'm glad I got it done, but I'm not sure when the "real" vocals are
coming, since my singer has moved out of state. So I'm currently
without a vocalist, and the live original shows I was planning will be
postponed. Know someone who might fit the bill? Tell me!
In Amethyst news, we've got one final 2006 show this Saturday at the
awesome Molly Maguire's in Clark, NJ. Always a guaranteed good time
there. Come on down and Safety Dance with us!
Tuesday, December 23, 2006, 3:33 AM
"My biological clock is [STOMP STOMP] ticking like this...." Marisa Tomei in My Cousin Vinny
Birthdays are weird things. As a kid you can't wait to get to the
next one. "Look at me! I'm older! I can't wait 'til another year of my
life is gone!" (Okay, most people don't say that, but that's what
they're doing.") As you get a few more birthdays under your belt, you
start thinking, "okay, maybe rushing through life isn't such a good
idea." (We spend too much time every week waiting through our day jobs
to get to the weekend. Enjoying only 28% of each week isn't good time
management.)
So instead about whining about time, I'm taking a year-end look on
what I've done this year. A year ago, Crosstalk Club rose from the
ashes of Exit 82, after that little partnership bit the dust. I had
just barely finished recording one song for the upcoming RBMC
compilation, and had few prospects. A year later, four songs are
completed (minus final vocals and pro studio mixdowns), I've get
several more brand-new tunes nearly done, I'm learning more about
digital recording, I played live original gigs for the first time in
three years, and a host of new connections with studio people and
musicians. The album that has been three years in the making finally
stated getting done.
So I'm celebrating progress. Slow progress, sure, but that's okay
for now. It'll only get better in '07. Speaking of celebrating, my
friends and family threw me an awesome birthday party this week, so
deference to them, I promise to not whine about being another year
older. (Well, not too much anyway.)
Tuesday, December 23, 2006, 3:33 AM
Help, I need somebody...
If you've read my previous blog entires, you know Crosstalk Club's lead
singer, Rob, has left NJ, so we're short a vocalist. I've started
working on some new tracks, but I'd like to finish the ones already
posted here. Most musicians I know are involved in their own projects
or into totally different styles of music. I've searched Craigslist,
the MODE, and other websites, but little success. So, I turn to you
MySpacers. If you, or anyone you know, might be interested in giving
these tracks a voice, do some occasional original gigs, and collaborate
on future tracks, please write me.
Amethyst update: the coolest 80s cover band is finally on MySpace! Check out our beginning profile here, get on our Friends list, then mark your calendars for our upcoming February gigs!
Friday, February 16, 2007 2:30 AM
"I'd like to thank the Academy..."
So I think I've calmed down
enough over the last several days to comment about something that
regularly sickens most music fans. Yes, The Grammy Awards. I promise I
won't spout off for pages and pages; I believe in a 4-day waiting
period before blogging. Here are a couple of things I do want to say:
Dixie Chicks? Love 'em or hate
'em, they've had a couple of rough years because they had the audacity
to speak their mind when so many people were worried about the Thought
Police coming to take them away. But FIVE awards?? Did the voters just
check their names every time they came up. I suspect if they had a
category for Shiniest CD, they would've won that too.
Speaking of police and such, I
missed the Police reunion in the beginning of the show, thinking they'd
pull an MTV and leave it as the lead-in to the final award at the end
of the evening. But no, they tried to be thoughtful and get it done
early so I could've walked away from the TV and not be angered by the
rest of the evening. Thanks, Grammy-people.
I take small solace in the fact
that James Blunt was in the Best New Artist category. Keeping in mind
this was once won by Milli Vanilli (and their skipping CD), I expect
that my days of hearing "Beautiful" on every radio station and TV show
are numbered.
I officially declare here that I
will not be responsible for my actions the next time I here Gnarls
Barkley's "Crazy" shoot out of my radio.
I admit I was blown away by
Christina Aguilera's James Brown tribute. Odd career paths, Britny and
Christina. Two teen bubblegum sex-pop stars that started their careers
at the same time. Now one's a walking Springer show episode, the other
one gets a standing ovation on national TV vocally paying tribute to a
soul legend. I'm taking bets on how much booze was consumed in the
Spears house during that 5-minute segment.
Can the Pussycat Dolls really be
nominated in a group performance category when only one of them
actually sings? The job of the rest of the group seems to be to move
like pole dancers that have misplaced their poles. (There are 3,125
jokes I could add here, and I'm showing superhuman restraint by
tastefully omitting all of them.)
God bless Smokey Robinson. I wish
I had his talent now, much less going into my seventh decade. But
dude's had a little too much work done -- he doesn't blink. Go back and
watch the video of him singing. Just try winning the staring contest.
I would've given up several
paychecks to have Buckcherry win Rock Performance, if only for the
reason that they'd have to play "Crazy B****" on their way to the
acceptance podium. With lyrics like "you f*** so good I'm on top of
it," their stroll up the aisle would be 18 seconds of censor beep.
Sunday, March 11, 2007

...Hope you guess (the meaning of) my name
Ever since the band name changed
from Exit 82 to Crosstalk Club, I've received comments and questions
about what exactly the name is supposed to mean...and couldn't I have
found something better.
To start with, it was the first
name I Googled/Yahooed/MySpaced/etcetera'ed that didn't belong to
another band. And there is a little meaning attached to it. "Crosstalk"
is a noisy mess of different overlapping signals merged together --
take a look at the influence list for proof of that.
As I was thinking about the name,
and if it was a little too strange, I started listing some of the newer
bands I've listened to, bought CDs from, or downloaded (legitimately)
just this past year:
Zolof the Rock n' Roll Destroyer,
Cute is What We Aim For, Death Cab for Cutie, The Pink Spiders, Dogs
Die in Hot Cars, The New Pornographers, Jack's Mannequin, The Kaiser
Chiefs, My Chemical Romance, Logs in the Mainstream, Tsar, Boy Kill
Boy, Butch Walker and the Lets Go Out Tonights, Space Invader Theatre
(hell, I even helped record these guys).
And then there's the older bands I heard/bought/downloaded this year too:
Flogging Molly, The Buzzcocks,
Barenaked Ladies, Camper Van Beethovan, Dead Kennedys, Big Audio
Dynamite, Ziggy Stardust, Def Leppard, Mott the Hoople, Ghoti Hook, The
Dickies, Gigolo Aunts, Guadalcanal Diary, Toad the Wet Sprocket, The
Boomtown Rats, The Sex Pistols, Social Distortion.
There are two things to learn
from these lists. First, I collect WAY too much music (the "normal
name" lists are even longer). Secondly, in comparison, "Crosstalk Club"
is just fine. Maybe even too tame. How about I change it to "Road Kill
and the Steaming Entrails of Death"? "Paper Cuts Anonymous"? "Suburban
Purple Space Hookers"? Hmmm...
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