shanmonster: (Don't just sing it--bring it!)
Friday night was spent with 8 Digital and friends for a jam session/rehearsal. Ostensibly, I was to be interviewing band members, but the environment really wasn't the best for that. I'm sure I'll get more usable information from them in a one-on-one setting. I can't let the world know how offensive they really are! No. I must cushion the impact.

I managed to whirl my poi during the run-through. I'd figured the music would be too slow, but found out the rhythm is conducive to spinning. So depending on the venue, I might be doing some poi. We have shows coming up later this spring. Maybe there will be something sooner, too. I'll let you know as soon as tour dates are settled.

Sunday was spent at the brand new club Z in Toronto. It was [livejournal.com profile] schwartzung's inaugural night DJing for This is Heresy: Sadistikal Sundays, and Blue Hour's first time performing. I took some pictures while I was there. You can see them here.

[Blue Hour]

When I first got to the club, I found myself in a brightly lit stairwell. I walked down to the very dark basement, and blinked a few times, trying to get my dark adaption. I could see the silhouette of a man rushing my way. His hand shot out toward me and he pawed at my throat. I was just thinking that maybe I'd have to attempt to lay a beatdown on whoever this was when he said, "Don't I get a hug?"

It was Ward (of H-427). So I hugged him instead of decking him one. Heh....

Sara and I danced most of the night away. We were pretty much the only dancers. We were the only two dancing to Blue Hour, and that's a blooming shame. Folks, if you like a band, show your appreciation! Toronto folks, you need to loosen up. Standing there looking blasé may make you feel goth as fuck, but it does sweet fuck all for the entertainers who are working their arses off for you. And a polite golf clap at the end of a song just won't cut it. Dance, damn your eyes, DANCE!
shanmonster: (On the stairs)
I learned at a tender age not to take candy from strangers. Why would I take a drink from a stranger? Especially considering how numerous people I've met in this city have had experience with doped drinks?

So if you meet a girl you've never seen before at a bar and think she's the cat's pyjamas, don't go buy a drink and bring it to her. Don't insist she drink it. If you really want to get her a drink, order it in front of her when she's at the bar, where she can see nothing was slipped into it. And if she says "No, thank you," stop pushing the issue. If she's got any brains in her head at all, saying, "I don't got AIDS or nothing" to her isn't going to improve her chances of drinking it.

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My sore neck took me off to see Ken the wonder RMT yesterday. My neck is still sore, but at least I can move it around a lot more, now. I attempted a chair dance class, but the head turns in the choreography thwarted me. I skipped kung fu because the partner exercises worry me, in my current state. But I did end up going dancing at Club Abstract (where I very rarely go) with Sara and [livejournal.com profile] schwartzung, and worked out even more kinks.

Tonight, I'm off to Toronto to practice with 8 Digital, and perhaps to get more interviews done of the band members. I've been working on getting material for the band website. Hmm. I think I should drag along my behemoth of a laptop. I type faster than I write. I guess there's an upcoming photo shoot, too. Good. It will prove our ability to get everyone together in one space. It's quite the trick considering the band members are spread out over three cities.

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[livejournal.com profile] f00dave made me a delicious supper of steamed salmon, rice, and salad with chocolate fondue and ice wine for dessert. He did good. Mmmm.

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Researchers show leaky muscle cells lead to fatigue: " The new study shows that the fatigue that marathoners and other extreme athletes feel at the end of a race is caused by a tiny leak inside their muscles that probably also saps the energy from patients with heart failure."

'Flesh-eating' amphibians filmed: "The team recorded footage of a female worm-like amphibian, called a caecilian, allowing her young to peel off and eat her skin."

The Most Spoiled Girl in the World?: This actually offends me, a rare occurrence indeed.

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