Eleven Songs & a Cloud of Dust!
Well, the Orton Park Festival was something else. Looking out into the crowd, we saw a lot of the usual suspects. That was comforting because we also saw a lot of people...Sitting, waiting patiently...To be rocked.
I though, OK, we can handle this. We wanted to make the most out of our 45 minutes so we picked only our fast songs and agreed to transition from tune to tune as smoothly as possible (eliminating my normal wit and charming banter). We started of with a Buzzcocks cover to wake everybody up...We got the crowd's attention. We finished our tenth song, realized we had extra time and performed an eleventh. People were dancing and asking for more! But, we weren't the last band and it wouldn't be right for us to go over our time allotment.
As we were breaking down equipment we learned that we were supposed to have played for an hour. D'oh! Our stupid manager fed us the wrong information!! We promptly fired her ass and apologized to the festival organizers. Now we need a new manager.
We go through managers like most bands go through drummers.
I though, OK, we can handle this. We wanted to make the most out of our 45 minutes so we picked only our fast songs and agreed to transition from tune to tune as smoothly as possible (eliminating my normal wit and charming banter). We started of with a Buzzcocks cover to wake everybody up...We got the crowd's attention. We finished our tenth song, realized we had extra time and performed an eleventh. People were dancing and asking for more! But, we weren't the last band and it wouldn't be right for us to go over our time allotment.
As we were breaking down equipment we learned that we were supposed to have played for an hour. D'oh! Our stupid manager fed us the wrong information!! We promptly fired her ass and apologized to the festival organizers. Now we need a new manager.
We go through managers like most bands go through drummers.
