Good Evening, Los Angeles
KC at the Roxy 1981
"Hearing transforms sound into music."
It seems impossible to believe that Tom Redmond is no longer with us. We have a video chat every month - I missed the last one due to my daughter's wedding, and earlier this week I...
23.57
We arrived at Denver International Airport, four hours ahead of flight departure. With only carry-on baggage, we...
09.18
The view from Basement Belewbeloid is once again grey, although there is more light...
09.47
Another grey day.
Rising late at 09.30. I was up late packing & de-vibrating from...
00.15
A supportive & generous audience and what would conventionally be called a...
Inevitable Music
Forgive me for stating the obvious - and repeating what has, no doubt,...
10.18
Bredonborough.
On the afternoon of this day in 1984 my Father, Arthur Henry, flew...
23.57
We arrived at Denver International Airport, four hours ahead of flight departure. With only carry-on baggage, we were checked-in and through security in 45 minutes, except for MJK Tour Manager whose passport was on the Crewbus. MJK flew to...
09.18
The view from Basement Belewbeloid is once again grey, although there is more light than on previous days. So, light grey then.
Joey Brahms is wurbling the Clarinet Quintet in B minor, quite acceptably now that the power supply has arrived for my G4 driven active mini-speakers. Am I a Happy Gigster, or what? Well, almost happy - I am still striving to develop a relationship of mutual...
09.47
Another grey day.
Rising late at 09.30. I was up late packing & de-vibrating from the...
00.15
A supportive & generous audience and what would conventionally be called a successful...
Inevitable Music
Forgive me for stating the obvious - and repeating what has, no doubt, been written many times before in these pages. Probably even by me. But I was struck this morning by the absolute absurdity of the music industry. Not the machinations, dodgy contracts, and double dealing. But by the underlying principle - namely ownership of music.
The absurdity struck me, with an astonishing clarity, almost like the proverbial lightning bolt, while playing Bach’s Prelude No1 in C major....
10.18
Bredonborough.
On the afternoon of this day in 1984 my Father, Arthur Henry, flew from this world while being held by my Mother. Fortunately, I had returned to Wimborne the day before (from the first two Guitar Craft courses).
Several weeks later, while staying with my Sister in San Francisco, I had a vivid dream from which I woke. Feeling that this dream was...
It seems impossible to believe that Tom Redmond is no longer with us. We have a video chat every month - I missed the last one due to my daughter's wedding, and earlier this...
13.21
Rising at 09.30 and into the day. Notes To Self written yesterday at breakfast in Hotel Acceptable, Washington, where a flying-bastardy-thing bit me on the back of...
Staying Sane on the Road
09.39 Laurie has called to say that we can only set up 15 feet from the front of the stage, to accommodate the lighting rig. This means we have a physical distance between group &...
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