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Weekend Music Report #2 - The Chain

Have you ever had one of those months where you're tossing back shots with your brother at Polish Falcons one minute, then bailing your apartment out from an inch of standing water the next? Where you're playing Trivial Pursuit with a flat's worth of model-caliber friends on Friday, and unclogging the floor drain of your laundry room on Sunday? Where you're blowing more than $900 on a 32-inch HDTV one week, and later that month you're watching a crumbling VHS tape filled with 6 hours of HBO programming from 1993? (Ah, Tales from the Crypt and Linda Fiorentino, how I've missed you!)

Yeah, it's been one of those months. But hey, that's not why you called. Instead, you've most likely pointed and clicked your way here for one of two reasons: you're my mother (most likely), or you're just dying to watch a short clip of The Chain I shot at Mad Planet a few Saturdays ago (less likely, but let's pretend, OK?)

An instrumental group made up of Andy Noble, Didier LePlae, Peter Barrickman, and Brent Goodsell, The Chain is (are?) excellent. See/hear for yourself:
Again, please excuse the shitty video quality. Also: I'm clueless as to the song's title, even though Didier wrote it down for me at Polish Falcons the same night I was getting hammered with my brother. Sorry!



On a completely unrelated note, my current pet peeves are:

1. People who constantly use the word "blog" in their blogs (dammit!)
2. Songs in which the the sound of a tambourine immediately follows the word "shaking," or, worse yet, "tambourine."


Oh, in case you were wondering, your link of the day is right here. (Favorite quote: "90% of white people have taken a film class at some point in their life.")

Posted by mwild on 02/27 at 06:30 PM


COMMENTS

"people who constantly use the word "blog" in their blogs"

have I peeved you, mr. wild?
Posted by amy  on  02/28/08  at  10:27 PM
Msr Wild... I just mailed your paper's editorial about you, awarding you the closest to a compliment I will ever manage to accrue to you. That said, I will repeat myself: are your frequent allusions to Milwaukee bands with "songs about zombies & robots, played on accordions & washboards" & your distaste for them, rooted in antipathy to the Scarring Party, foremost?

If so, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Regards...

JoseReyes.TheRoof

P.S. You know the Milwaukee rock pretty well, so what's your opinion of the (presumably, defunct) Etiquette? They are the most recent local outfit to impress me even a little, & that more than an half-decade ago.
Posted by JoseReyes.TheRoof  on  03/03/08  at  07:48 PM
My frequent "accordions & washboards" jabs are merely lighthearted ribbing - written only to elicit small chuckles from people in the know - and are certainly not meant to label anyone as "the enemy."
Posted by matt  on  03/03/08  at  08:15 PM
Ah... An inside joke. Sorry to hear that.

I cannot say that I am pleased to know that the scene does not share my animus for the progressive folk sleeper cells among us. But one day, mark my word, we will all be wearing peasant skirts, wide-leg pants like Huck Finn, & suspenders. & that day, that day I will leave Milwaukee for less anachronistic parts.
Posted by JoseReyes.TheRoof  on  03/04/08  at  10:23 PM
I'm already mending my peasant skirt in anticipation of that very day.

Also: one of the first girls i ever likedliked had a brother named Huck Finn. It was his real name, I think. Just thought I'd share.
Posted by matt  on  03/05/08  at  01:46 AM

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