9/30/11

9/29/11

Scene Report: Swans live at First Avenue

Swans live, First Avenue, Mpls, MN, 9/20/11
I had nearly forgotten Swans were in town until I noticed the dark cloud lingering above Minneapolis. Yeah right. I bought my ticket like, three months ago and I’ve been waiting with baited breath ever since. I don’t follow Michael Gira as closely as I follow say, Nick Cave, but I’m still a pretty big fan. Heck, most people I talked to as I was excitedly bubbling about the show the days preceding it had never even heard of these guys.

I went out for dinner with my crew and we kept cracking jokes about how we should sit in silence and order our food burnt, just to get in the proper mood. One girl even asked us if we were gonna commit suicide during the show or wait until afterwards. Oh how we laughed.

We get to First Ave in time to catch the last couple songs of the opening act, Sir Richard Bishop. I don’t know anything about him, but he was really good at playing his guitar really fast. I was slightly disappointed that the place wasn’t packed, but I do prefer when there’s room to walk around without getting elbowed in the face. We settled on the stage left side of the balcony and waited patiently with our bombers of Heineken.

The show began with a single drone. The band members took the stage one by one, each adding something to the sonic landscape. It was grating, repetitive, and slow as shit. We had heard that there was a 30 minute song on the setlist, I was pretty sure that this was it. Finally, after about 25 minutes, Michael Gira makes his glorious entrance. He took the role of conductor, with his back to the audience, and led the noise for what felt like forever. I was enjoying it, but I was praying that they’d start playing a song soon. I remember scurrying to the bathroom (I’m totally a one beer/one pee sort of drinker) and continually keeping my eye on the stage lest I miss something ACUTALLY HAPPEN.

I don’t really remember the details of the rest of the show. I totally let the percussive, rhythmic, atonal sounds wash over me. I usually wear earplugs at First Ave shows because they are so damn loud, but I didn’t wanna miss out on a single decibel of this one. Gira’s voice is incredibly powerful, yet still so soothing and comforting. His baritone vocals rang out through the room and hung in the air like a thick fog. Either that, or they actually did turn off the ventilation systems, as was rumored, in an attempt to make the audience as hot and uncomfortable as possible.

What I’ll remember forever is what happened after the show. I was hanging around the merch table, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw a big white cowboy hat go past. I knew it was him and I got totally star struck. I saw him approach the merch table and start signing autographs and stuff. There weren’t a whole lot of people milling about, so I caught his attention and just shook his hand and said thank you. I was happy. But then, my girlfriend started taking a picture with him and I was like, oh damn, I better get in on this. But I got shy. She came bounding back to me like an excited puppy and was like, “Oh my god, he said he’d come talk to me later, but that he wanted to talk to everybody first.”

I was just as excited as she was. We make our way outside for a cigarette, and then he shows up right behind us again. She’s totally in love by this point. It was pretty hilarious actually. But he was really sweet. Way sweeter than I was expecting, judging by his incredibly dark creative output. I don’t remember what we talked about. I was mostly giggling by how thick my friend was laying it on. I think she totally lost him when she put on her sexy voice and said, “I’ve read all your books.” But he was very patient and totally put up with our drunk asses. I even invited him back to my place. I knew he’d say no, but you can’t blame me for trying. He actually seemed like he kinda wanted to come party with some crazy young girls. Or he’s a very good actor. So we said our good byes and went on our way. I really hope he didn’t notice how we were skipping off singing “We just hung out with Michael Gira! We just hung out with Michael Gira!” like a couple of pubescent Justin Bieber fans.

At the end of the day, it was an incredible show. It was definitely the best time I’ve had at a First Ave show ever. Now I just gotta wait for him to take Angels of Light on a tour again.

-Doomgoblin
I'm  Faster Than My Shadow

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9/28/11

9/27/11

9/24/11

Totes Quotes 9/24/11

When I told my friend she I was going to see Swans on Tuesday night, this was her response:

"So are you gonna commit suicide after or during the show?"
-Leah

















-Doomgoblin
I'm Faster Than My Shadow

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9/23/11

terr1tori3s




Mpls, MN, Summer '11

9/18/11

Scene Report: Autumn Daze

2011 Autumn Daze, Church of St. Helena, Mpls, MN, 9/17/11
One of the local churches that didn't get burned down by Norwegian Black Metal BMXers and/or Juggalos and/or it's landlord hosted a little medium-sized hootenanny over the weekend. They have been pumping up the neighborhood about this thing for months now. And by that I mean standing outside the liquor store handing out coupons for free hot dogs. Free hot dogs! How could we not go, amirite? So we went yesterday, and oh man, what a shit show it was. Lot's of people that are...ah, well, let's just say that sometimes the things they say about the Middle Americas is kinda true. And seriously what's with Canadian Tuxedo already!?!? How does this still exist? Actually, thankfully it still does, so that the rest of us can laugh at it. They had tons of beer, and for cheap. But we didn't stay long enough to enjoy a single one because the amount of overweight people smoking cigarettes in front of their kids was totally bumming us out. And oh yeah, the free hot dog was garbage.




Church of St. Helena, Mpls, MN, 9/17/11

9/16/11

Metta World Peace up in this bitch~!

Certified Laker-haters that we are, we still loves us some Ron Artest... Oh, what's that? Oh, my bad, I meant METTA WORLD PEACE. This is one name-change HDD fully approves of.

9/13/11

Dear HDD, Have You Seen This?

Hey Dudes,
Just curious if you've seen this doucher selling "brand new rare promo stickers" on eBay.  This was your thing wasn't it?
-Alex P.

Alex,
Haha that is funny.  Fuck it--steal art, make it yours, sell it if you can. It's sort of what we did in the first place. Thanks for the heads up though.
-HDD

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9/12/11

Scene Report: Mpls Church Burnin'

For the soundtrack to this post open up a new tab/window, go here, and advance to 1:45 of the song.

Someone burned down an old church in the neighborhood this morning. The word on the street is there were several points of ignition. (Pyros can masturbate to video of the fire here.) Somebody was squatting in there for a while, and from time to time there was shady business going on in the alley next to it. The GF thinks it was the local Juggalos that did it, but I'm pretty sure it was Norwegian Black Metallers that I saw riding BMX bikes around the other day.









Mpls, MN, 9/12/11

9/9/11

Totes Quotes 9/9/11

"I'd rather have an interrupted orgasm than an interrupted poop."
-My bartender last night, who totally interrupted my poop.



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9/8/11

the internetz luvs catz

It's true. Have you ever looked at it? Lousy with cats up in this bitch. Now to add to it, Gingerella...


Nashwauk, MN, 8/21/11