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Gigs

After more than two years, the band effing rocks it again

It has been over two years since Johnnie, my loved bass player who moved to Portland, has been back to town.  On 12/23 Johnnie was in town for the Christmas holiday and the new version of the band was playing at a local club.  So Johnnie and I crashed the party.

About half way through the first set, the one remaining original member of the band called us up to play.  Though I was playing on a strange kit and though Johnnie and I hadn’t locked in with Kerry for 2+ years, it was magic.  We effing rocked it.

It was great to bash the skins, though my chops weren’t quite what they would normally be.

I need to find a gig for 2012.  Need to do some live playing, some composition and perhaps some studio work.

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Musicians Random

Lost one of my favorite clients

Rest in peace Kristen Merrill. Kristen was one of my best and funnest clients back in the studio days. Below is the obituary, because they obituary sites are slime bags and charge money to keep the piece up for more than a few days.  I’m not sure why they chose such terrible quality photos of Kristen. I’m sure they have plenty good ones to choose from…

Kristen Dalton

Kristen Maier Merrill Lewis Dalton (Byla Saliva)
Oct. 5, 1951~Nov. 21, 2011
Kristen Merrill, who could recite Lord Buckley and Tom Lehrer, belt out rock ‘n roll, write perfect parody, melt you with a smile or a snide remark; she-of-the-smart brain and the smarter mouth, who loved to party, who brought such wit to life, died and left all who knew her with an empty space in their hearts, but grateful to have shared her singular life.
The nut didn’t fall far from the tree. Her father, Charles Smith Merrill, was an eccentric entrepreneur. Her mother, Marion (Ronnie) Merrill, was a beauty and a celebrated wit. Kristen remained close to her mother through her high school years in Oakland, and through the years the two of them rented out apartments in their sprawling Millcreek mansion. Some of Utah’s most remarkable characters rented from Ronnie and Kristen, although none were as remarkable as they.
Kristen could sing. Aficionados will remember Rowboat, Steamboat, the Bel Aires, the Kristen Merrill band, and the group that was most like her, the Saliva Sisters. For thirty years, she was the wit, the provocateur and the booming, velvety voice of Utah’s most irreverent trio. She boldly took them where no girl group had gone before.
Kristen was interested in stuff, especially bugs and plants, and seemed to know something about everything. She held court at parties. She charmed strangers in bars. She was the funniest person in the room. She was the perfect eccentric aunt to her friends’ children. There were chickens in her yard. She should have written a book. She shouldn’t have died so young.
She is survived by her husband, Guy Dalton, who loved her deeply; her stepchildren, Nick, Aujelle, Anthony and Amanda Dalton; her half-sister, Nance (Steve) Kohlert, her brother, Mark (Linda) Merrill. She is preceded in death by her first husband, Kevin Lewis, her mother, Marion Merrill and her father, Charles S. Merrill, her half-siblings Mary Lou Lundquist and Richard and John Merrill.
Remembrances can be posted on Face book at the Kristen Merrill Tribute Page. You can also learn how to help defray costs of the service. Thanks.
A gathering to celebrate her life will be held Sunday, December 4, 5:00 – 8:00 at Pierpont Place, 163 West Pierpont Avenue (240 South). Service at 5:30. Open mike. Cash bar. In lieu of flowers, tell a joke. And, Kristen, we didn’t love you or nothin’
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Random

2011

Wow I stopped by my own blog here and realized I haven’t posted the entire calendar year of 2011.

I have been doing a little playing, mainly on the Zendrum but some on the kit as well.  I’d like to get back into live playing a bit, but don’t want to spend two nights a week in “rehearsal.”

Another goal is to get some music recording going on.  Just personal stuff.  Haven’t written any new tunes for a long time.

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Boneheads Gigs

Always carry around a bass drum mic, just in case

Last night one of my bands was playing a show in a dive bar.  I was horrified to find that the sound guy had a Sure SM57 microphone for the kick drum.  Anyone who has used even radio shack microphones knows that 57’s are for snare or guitar, and would totally suck for miking a kick drum.  When I asked about the mic he said,

That’s what we always use.

Fortunately for me, I always carry round some mics in my hardware case for my drum kit.  I was able to whip out a great kick drum mic and a stand for it, and the sound of the kick drum through their system was far better than it would have with a 57.

Always carry around a bass drum mic, just in case.

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Rants

Post 400 – Retarded Utah Liquor Law Was Ineffective As Usual

After retarded Utah private club law is removed and us responsible grown up people are “allowed” to drink without having to buy a “private club membership” (and do the Hokey Pokey), DUI arrests are lower by 400 over last year. Apparently the old private club law was a case of the predominant religion’s attempts to legislate their morality on us backfiring.