Last year around this time I would be jerked from my peaceful slumber at god-awful times, by the screech of the wild parrots that ruled the trees. They would have lovely feasts, right outside my window, they and a few mice ate up all the lovely apples. I haven't seen the birds, or heard that for that matter in this area of town for a long time. But the apples are growing....I didn't think they would. Here are a couple of pics I took through my window.....I just had to include one of my baby as well.....just cuz.
Randomness
The crazy life I now live in New Orleans, LA
Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Last year around this time I would be jerked from my peaceful slumber at god-awful times, by the screech of the wild parrots that ruled the trees. They would have lovely feasts, right outside my window, they and a few mice ate up all the lovely apples. I haven't seen the birds, or heard that for that matter in this area of town for a long time. But the apples are growing....I didn't think they would. Here are a couple of pics I took through my window.....I just had to include one of my baby as well.....just cuz.
Sunday, May 28, 2006
I love helping Arabi Wrecking Krewe. I really do. But the pain afterwards? Not so fun. The pains in my arms will subside in a few days. Besides its kinda worth it to take a sledgehammer to moldy wall and say "DIE MOLD DIE!!" I amused Nicole when I did that. We got a ton of work done yesterday. It was a first in, which means that the house hadn't been cleaned out. There were about 10 of us there. I got there around 10:30 about a half hour after they started, by the time we started clean up (actually I think I sat there like a lump cuz I couldn't move) it was around 4. The entire house had been cleaned out, wall knocked out in all the rooms. All that is left is to pull nails (which I think we got two rooms done) clean up the rest of the plaster, remove the tile in the bathroom, and pressure wash. It was amazing and a bit surreal to see all the pile of debris on the front walk. An entire house hold. On the front walk. We did manage to save some things, including some 45's and amazingly enough some 78s. You don't find much more of those anymore.
Then last night we went out to a casino in Sheraton, LA and saw Cowboy Mouth. Whatever energy I may have had left went to the show. We are going again tonight. Maybe tonight I can win back my $5 I lost on the slots last night. ;)
Friday, May 26, 2006
I was sitting there nibbling on a sandwich at a retirement luncheon for one of the guys in the shop. I was sitting with a few guys, one kinda being my supervisor and he says "That kid that one American Idol? Mr. X knows him. (Mr. X being one of the guys that works in Birmingham) I guess Taylor sent him and email asking him to vote for him when he got on American Idol" My response? "How do I get on Mr. X's good side. I love me some Taylor"
I am spending a quiet evening at home right now trying to get rid of a raging headache. Been with me all day. I need some energy tonight as I will be at the Maple Leaf in a few hours selling merch for PBS. Tomorrow is a long day with Arabi Wrecking Krewe, where there are rumours to be a jam session at lunch. I swear the rule was though that "we eat, we're done" or something to that effect. ;) Its going to be a long hot sweaty day. Doncha wanna come and help??
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
Have you voted today?? I have gotten through twice....thats it. I tried for a solid hour.
I just got back from NYC....we had a great time....saw Harry Connick Jr. on Broadway in The Pajama Game....it was a great show with the exception of stupid audience members. Oh well. Harry is a proud owner of an Arabi Wrecking Krewe button however. ;) It was a fun trip and we walked 3 gazillion miles.
I won't be able to blog as much. Work has blocked all blogging sites now. I can kinda understand that...but when you answer the phones and that is all??? It is sooooo freakin boring up there. I go crazy just being up there an hour a day covering breaks!! Oh well. So be it....
I went to NYC for 4 days/3 nights. I had fun. We walked about 3 gazillion miles, saw lots of sights, ate little food (ate like once a day), hung out with my sister, bro in law and mom the whole time, saw Harry on Broadway, got on the Today show right behind Al while he did the weather.....and now I am back at work. Good times. I told someone today that my goal for the month of June is to work full weeks that whole month. I think I can handle that. More to come later. Work has blocked alot of blogs and what not. Cool I understand. Gotta be boring for the person answering phones however....I do it for about an hour a day (2 breaks and a lunch) and I get bored as hell.
Wednesday, May 17, 2006
Stolen from Zoot....who stole it from someone else.....and the chain lives on
I AM: Ready to go home
I SAID: We are so bad.....bitching about someone at work
I WANT: All Hurricanes to bypass land this year
I WISH: for a few million dollars so I can pay off my debts, my families, and help out some friends.
I HATE: stupid, close minded, ignorant people
I MISS: My freaky friends
I FEAR: the reaper. and lightning
I HEAR: the copier being used. no damn radio in this office.
I WONDER: if I will see the pirate (or as some refer to him, the leperacan) at the Square tonight.
I REGRET: buying my car from the dealership in Ft. Worth who still has not sent me the damn title. 7 months and counting
I AM NOT: happy about answering phones this afternoon, see above "I said"
I DANCE: like a white girl
I SING: Like a super star, when I am by myself.
I AM NOT ALWAYS: gonna be able to go out and hear music all the time.
I MADE: half a blanket for my sister that may or may not be done by her next birthday.
I WRITE: about seeing my boys playing alot
I CONFUSE: myself alot.
I NEED: a beer
I SHOULD: maybe do some work.
I START: alot of things and not always finish
I FINISH: every book I read.
I BELIEVE: that one day I will be a mother.
I KNOW: that we are far from being okay in New Orleans.
I CAN: make people happy
I CAN’T: climb Mt. Everest
I SEE: time slowly ticking away right now
I BLOG: cuz I like to talk about me. ;)
I READ: a lot. and I am way behind on the 50 + book challange this year
I AM AROUSED BY: a nice smile
IT PISSES ME OFF: that some people think they can make their own hours
I FIND: myself highly amusing and don't care if others don'g agree.
I LIKE: the humidity
I LOVE: my lil Liza Jane....she is as close to a kid as I may have for awhile
Too many numbers, figures and I apparently talk in gibberish and hear responses back in gobbedlygook. Really....who thought it would be a good idea to stick the temp with a very bad math record up in accounting??? okay its not THAT hard what I am doing and it should be simple to correct the mistake. The money is all there....just with different accounts. I am gonna blame the computer program. Cuz there is NO WAY I could have done it....right? right??? damn.
Tuesday, May 16, 2006
Is why I love Chris Rose. I don't think I have laughed harder at something written in the paper. Seriously. Not only is it funny, but really to me? The average person? I would rather have more interviews like this.
MITCH LANDRIEU and RAY NAGIN
The 60-Second Interview: Special Election Edition
Tuesday, May 16, 2006
Chris Rose
After 143 mayoral debates, what do we know?
Levees? They're for 'em! Corruption? They're against it! Hair? They don't have much!
So that leaves us with one major discernible difference between the two candidates and that is -- you guessed it: Their height.
You weren't thinking race, were you? C'mon! We all know that makes no difference to an enlightened electorate.
Don't we?
Mitch Landrieu and Ray Nagin sat separately last week for short-attention span interviews that we hope will offer a peek into their psyches. Their answers were not edited. Landrieu's answers are listed first. Because he's shorter.
What's your sign?
Landrieu: Leo.
Nagin: Gemini.
What difference will that make in the event of another hurricane?
Landrieu: It's called leadership and knowing how to get out of the way or in the way or fix things.
Nagin: A Gemini is a learning being, constantly improving and looking at all sides of issues. And I've already gone through that once, so I have a better base of knowledge.
What is your opponent's most admirable trait?
Landrieu: Nice guy.
Nagin: He's a good talker.
What is his most annoying characteristic?
Landrieu: Blames others.
Nagin: He don't get anything done.
When was the last time you cried?
Landrieu: Last night.
Nagin: During Katrina.
Why?
Landrieu: I don't know. I just have moments of sadness. I don't know where they come from. It just happens now.
Nagin: It was a release of all the suffering I had seen.
What book is on your night table?
Landrieu: "The World is Flat" by Thomas Friedman.
Nagin: A couple -- "The Purpose Driven Life" and "POTUS Speaks" (by former Bill Clinton speechwriter Michael Waldman).
What music takes away your pain right now?
Landrieu: Andrea Bocelli.
Nagin: Kem is a new-school kind of guy and of course my man James Brown.
What song sums up the last eight months for you?
Landrieu: "Joyful, Joyful, We Adore Thee." It's a Christian song that keeps coming back to mind when I think about hope and the future. I sing it all day long.
Nagin: Aretha Franklin -- "R-E-S-P-E-C-T."
Do you believe in your heart that the Hornets will be playing here in two years?
Landrieu: I do.
Nagin: I do. I think their contract is solid.
I am so fed up with looting and predators that my inclination at this point, should I encounter anyone on my property who doesn't belong there, is just to shoot him. Would you care to dissuade me of that notion?
Landrieu: Not necessarily. You should ask first why they're there.
Nagin: If you shoot them in the butt, that will be OK. And then we'll take them to Charity Hospital and get 'em fixed up.
What's your preference in an MRE?
Landrieu: Beans.
Nagin: Macaroni and cheese. And the cookie is pretty special. It's like a Frisbee.
What was the first restaurant meal you had in New Orleans after Katrina?
Landrieu: A shrimp po-boy at Domilise's.
Nagin: Clover Grill, cheeseburger and fries.
What person or institution that is not here anymore do you miss most?
Landrieu: The guys behind the counter at Camellia Grill.
Nagin: The Saenger Theatre.
In the end, which Bush will wind up helping New Orleans more -- George or Reggie?
Landrieu: Reggie, absolutely. I mean, is it too much to hope that we go to the Super Bowl in the next four years?
Nagin: Reggie.
If you could consult any three historical figures for advice right now, who would they be?
Landrieu: Jesus Christ, Martin Luther King Jr. and Robert Kennedy.
Nagin: Gandhi, F.D.R. and President Kennedy.
What would Rudy Giuliani have done on Aug. 29?
Landrieu: He would have found a way to make it happen.
Nagin: He said he would have prayed a lot. That's what he told me.
If you have to evacuate your home and can only take one item with you, what is that prized possession?
Landrieu: My kids.
Nagin: One item? Probably my iPod.
The next mayor of New Orleans will have a growing Hispanic constituency. Would you care to say anything to them in Spanish?
Landrieu: Buenos dias.
Nagin: Hola. Como esta?
Name one job in America that's harder than being mayor of New Orleans.
Landrieu: Being the father of five children.
Nagin: Probably being a pastor in New Orleans.
I evacuated to Georgia. I got a good job there. My kids love their new schools. The streets are clean and safe, and there's no threat of a hurricane. Give me three reasons I should move back to New Orleans.
Landrieu: I'll give you one: Because, even in our worst circumstances, there's no place like New Orleans. You can't find another like it.
Nagin: There's no other city like New Orleans. It will be better at the end of the day. And Georgia does not serve beignets and café au lait.
My wife thinks bald guys are sexy. Does that give the edge to you or your opponent?
Landrieu: It depends on whether she likes tall guys or short guys.
Nagin: It depends on whether she likes Chia Pets or not.
What makes you laugh out loud?
Landrieu: Almost everything.
Nagin: Forums and debates for the mayor of New Orleans.
What really ticks you off?
Landrieu: Being slow.
Nagin: Liars.
Which one of you is the true "black" candidate?
Landrieu: Wow. That's a good question, isn't it? I like to think that I represent all of the people all of the time. My favorite word is "indivision" -- every particle creates a whole and can't be separated.
Nagin: Wow. True black candidate? I am, I guess. Is there another angle to this question?
Many people are likely to walk into the voting booth Saturday and select a candidate based strictly on race. Do you condone this?
Landrieu: No. I reject it categorically.
Nagin: No.
Will New Orleans, at the end of the day, be a chocolate city?
Landrieu: New Orleans has never been a white city or a black city. It is so multicultural in its essence that it's impossible to describe in terms of white or black, and if you try to do that, then it means you don't understand the essence of this city.
Nagin: I think at the time I made that speech, New Orleans was a city that had a significant number of African Americans and it continues to be that way today.
Do you think you are suffering from any symptoms of post-traumatic stress syndrome?
Landrieu: No.
Nagin: I don't know. I keep asking my wife that question.
Are you taking any prescription medicines?
Landrieu: No.
Nagin: No.
Do you believe that your house is assessed at its fair market value?
Landrieu: It will be when the assessor puts it back to its pre-Katrina value.
Nagin: No. They did blanket assessments for the whole area.
Should City Council members have a police officer on call for their use 24 hours a day?
Landrieu: If they're in danger.
Nagin: No.
You both signed an agreement with All Congregations Together that you would consult them for any major hiring decisions in your administration. Do you regret that?
Landrieu: No. That's not what it said. What it said was that we would include them in the advisory team when we are putting our administrations together. My commitment was to include the community in decisions that are made.
Nagin: No.
Would you sign a similar pledge including my neighborhood organization?
Landrieu: I would sign a pledge including neighborhood organizations or representatives of neighborhood organizations. All Congregations Together represents an entire citywide organization.
Nagin: Sure.
At what point can I expect the traffic lights to work in this city?
Landrieu: Hopefully, very soon.
Nagin: They're almost there. We're at 80 percent.
When will I be able to throw out large household trash items and expect them to be taken away from the curb?
Landrieu: July 1.
Nagin: Today.
Should I expect the grass to be cut on the neutral grounds this summer?
Landrieu: Yes.
Nagin: Yes.
Who's going to do it?
Landrieu: The city. Or the Corps of Engineers or FEMA. But it's going to get done.
Nagin: Parkways.
After all the scrutiny and all the debates, what is the one thing that nobody has figured out about you? What do we not get?
Landrieu: That I can actually bring people together and get the job done.
Nagin: That I'm going to be OK regardless of what happens with the vote.
Last question: There's another flood. You are in a rescue boat. You arrive at a rooftop to find Paris Hilton and Nicole Richie. There's only room for one in the boat. Who do you take?
Landrieu: They both get left.
Nagin: I give them the boat and get on the roof and wait for the helicopter
The Tony Award Nominations were announced just a short time ago. My boy, Harry Connick Jr. was nominated for his role in Pajama Game. Over all the show received a total of 9 nominations:
- Best Revival of a Musical
- Best Performance by a Leading Actor in a Musical~Harry Connick Jr.
- Best Performance by a Leading Actress in a Musical~Kelli O'Hara
- Best Performance by a Featured Actress in a Musical~Megan Lawrence
- Best Direction of a Musical~Kathleen Marshall
- Best Choreography~Kathleen Marshall
- Best Orchestrations~Dick Lieb and Danny Troob
- Best Scenic Design of a Musical~Derek McLane
- Best Costume Design of a Musical~Martin Pakledinaz
You can see the rest of the nominations here.
What else was really really really really cool??? The Regional Theatre Tony Award is going to Intiman Theatre in Seattle. Bartlett Sher the artistic director of the Intiman has TWO shows running on Broadway right now, Light in the Piazza (which Kelli O'hara was in last year and nominated for a Tony for that role, again last year) and Awake and Sing! Before I left Seattle? I worked at that theatre. Not on an actual production, but in the subcription office. I met Bartlett there a few times. This was right after Light in the Piazza had just premiered in Seattle, and was about to open in Chicago for a short run before opening on Broadway. He is a very cool guy so I am very happy for them. That theatre puts on some really amazing shows.
Oh....guess who gets to go and see the Pajama Game in like, 4 days???? Yeah that would be myself, my mom, my sister and my brother in law!!!
Why do some women have to douse themselves in perfume every morning? And bad, foul smelling perfume at that??? There is this lady who gets on the bus every morning, and whatever she is wearing makes my eyes water, I start coughing, and I usually end up with a headache. She gets on only 3 or 4 stops down from mine. If she sits right up front? The smell sometimes doesn't reach me. If she walks past me to find a seat the whole bus starts to reek. Is it okay if I bitch slap her and tell her that she smells like a big ole pile of dung??
Monday, May 15, 2006
8 1/2 months ago, it happened. It changed lives, ended lives, changed landscapes, crushed hopes and dreams, ripped families apart, wiped out businesses. We are 2 1/2 weeks away from a new hurricane season. Nagin revealed the city's evacuation plan not that long ago. Any storm that comes this way that is a Cat 2 or up, we must leave the city. There has already been out in the waters a depression that was being watched carefully, it had the potential to be the first named tropical storm. That was 3 weeks ago.
I know a lot of people in the country are experiencing "Katrina Fatigue". Ya'll should live here. Everyone still talks about it one way or another, reads about it, thinks about it everyday. You can't escape it. Then those same people (those who are experiencing the fatigue) will most likely say, "you chose to live there." You can only say to many times to those people, "imagine its your home that this happened to. A home isn't just a house." Its like smashing your head into a brick wall and never making a dent. I hate narrow-minded, closed-minded, empty minded people. Really. I have been hearing about the flooding in MA and NH and while I feel for these people, in the back of my mind I am thinking "now you understand don't you????" You can't control what is happening to your home. And guess what? In a few months, people won't care that your homeless, that your home was washed away. They will be experiencing a different kind of "Fatigue". The thought that it could happen again, at any time will always be there. But its your home, you won't want to leave. You will have to deal with the mold that settles into the walls. You will have to pick your way through your belongings and find what you can salvage. It may be just "things" but they were/are YOUR things. Want some tips? Most people down here will have lots of advice for you in the next few weeks and months. Natural disasters can happen any where at any time. You can chose to live your life in a fear of what can/will happen or you can go on living, enjoying almost every minute of it, doing what you can to make your home better again. Just remember to breath, things may get worse before the good comes, and as cheesey as it sounds, it will eventually get better. Life is kinda funny that way. Buckle in and enjoy the ride. Every once in awhile get the courage to throw your hands up and enjoy the plunge.
This morning I walked out of the house, thinking I was just in time for the bus. I saw it pulling away as I got to the park. Then I realized it was the Tulane bus, not the St. Charles bus and that there was a bus still sitting there. As I got closer, I realized it was another Tulane bus and that the St. Charles wasn't there. So either it was running late, or left a few minutes early. So I wait for the next bus....and wait....and wait....about 15 mins later, here comes a St. Charles....and there goes the St. Charles. She didn't stop. I recognized the driver, she was suppose to be the bus that I thought I missed. Guess I did miss it. She was obviously running late, and decided to make up time but not stopping at any of her stops. Too bad one of her supervisors was sitting right there and witnessed her fly-by. Half an hour later a bus arrived and I got to work, 20 minutes late. Of course the girl who answers the phones? Isn't in today. Oh well...it was beyond my control.....
Its that karma thing. I had a great weekend...I hung out with friends on Friday night, heard great music, ate good food. Saturday I did not make out it out to help with Arabi Wrecking Krewe as planned. I felt really bad about that. My body wasn't going to let me move that fast. We did head out to Pontatrain Vineyards for Craig Klein's set. It was a ton of fun. He didn't think I was gonna sell many cds...but I did. 27 of them!! Not bad at all. Yesterday I attempted to finally catch up on Tivo. I couldn't keep my eyes open for longer than 20 mins....only got a third of my laundry done. It was relaxing.
Its gonna be a quiet summer. Lots of my favorite musical acts will be out of town, on the road, making others happy with their music. Leaves me lots of time to get ready for running if another hurricane decides to head this way.
Friday, May 12, 2006
Wednesday, May 10, 2006
I just finished filling out the application here at work to make me a full time person...not a temp anymore. They are shooting for June 1st to make it official. Finally. They just need to figure out where to put me. Cuz purchasing wants me, AR wants me, the girls in the shop want me, its nice to be wanted. I told HR, just put me in one spot and let them come to me and I will decide who is more important at any particular moment. We laughed at that for awhile......
I just finished filling out the application here at work to make me a full time person...not a temp anymore. They are shooting for June 1st to make it official. Finally. They just need to figure out where to put me. Cuz purchasing wants me, AR wants me, the girls in the shop want me, its nice to be wanted. I told HR, just put me in one spot and let them come to me and I will decide who is more important at any particular moment. We laughed at that for awhile......
For the past 3 mornings I have fallen asleep in the on the bus. Not a full out, snoring, waking up in a puddle of drool. But enough. I do the head bobbing thing. You know....where your head jerk backs and wakes you up? Yeah that would be me on the bus. I make it to my stop and its all good.....I guess I will have to get more rest. But not tonight. Cuz tonight its Wednesday in the Square and the Radiators are playing....opening is Beatin Path!! YAY!! More live music. And then if I am up to it, I will run over to Spotted Cat to see Pfister Sisters finish up their set. Or maybe just curl up at home and watch my Tivo'd Lost and find out that Katherine got kicked off Idol. Cuz she will. Please...oh Please....
Monday, May 08, 2006
It was more like Lionel Richie....he closed out the Fest. Fats Domino was suppose to, unfortunelty he fell ill. Lionel looks and sounds good! Heard a few tunes by him as we were heading out. I am trying to remember everything I have done in the past week, and I can't really remember. So again with the bullets:
- Friday it was koozies and Port o' Call. Then some rest and tivo catch up before heading to Maple Leaf for Bonerama. Merch was set all the way in the back. By the courtyard. Which meant we couldn't see or really hear the band. I think it was a good gig.
- Saturday up early and out handing out koozies. I told them all we had to inside by 2:30 for the Storyville Stompers and we were. Probably my favorite day. We spread ourselves out at the Jazz and Heritage stage and didn't leave till Bonerama was done. We then had a few hours to kill until it was time to head to Rock-n-Bowl for the late show. This set was WAY to short. They played 30 mins. 5 songs. I did get to dance a little bit with Craig while Kermit Ruffins played "Lil Liza Jane" so that almost made up for it.
- Yesterday it decided to rain right when we got out to do koozies. Wait it was rain....it was a freakin downpour. So while my fellow kooziers went back to their hotel....I went inside and saw an amazing set by John Boutte. Spent the rest of the day wandering from stage to stage. Eating and talking to friends. No gigs last night, so it was to bed semi-early. I am sure I will be going through withdrawls soon. Especially with not many local Bonerama dates in the near future. They will be taken to the road!! YAY for them and other out of town fans....sucky for me. ;) I will stay busy with PBS shows though...so that will be good.
Thursday, May 04, 2006
I am too hung over to be trying to form sentences, or thoughts. I really should be in bed. I don't think I fully woke up until about 9:30 this morning. I had a GREAT time last night. Since I seem to be pretty much brain dead and am falling apart at the seems....here is Mark Mullins diary from Jazz Fest last year. Its in the offbeat this month.
Working on Arrangements by Mark Mullins
Jazz Fests are often remembered for the stars that perform them, but behind them are hosts of local musicians that help them shine. Musicians such as Tim Green, Jon Gros, John Fohl, Brian “Breeze” Cayolle, Reynard Poche, and an army of drummers can be spotted almost daily on one stage or another, and their work usually carries over into the night. Last year, one of the busiest musicians was trombone player Mark Mullins. He performed 21 shows in 10 days, and only seven of those were with Bonerama.
Mullins kept a diary last Jazz Fest, often reflecting on the day while driving from gig to gig or heading home in the wee hours of the morning. Now, there’s something slightly nostalgic about his diary as it documents the musical frenzy Jazz Fest had become pre-Katrina, but even with scaled down festivals and the festivities around it, the diary gives insight into the lives of the musicians that are an essential part of Jazz Fest and the city’s music scene.
T-Minus four days and counting: Finally on my way home. After a Zigaboo Modeliste rehearsal, I did some more work on Anders Osborne arrangements. He’s playing with us at Tipitina’s French Quarter on the second Friday, and we’re going to feature him on a lot of stuff that we’ve never played together before. I had a private gig with some friends at the Hilton, so I did some work on them while we were waiting for that gig to start. Still not finished.
T-Minus three days and counting: Four rehearsals today. I start off wit ha trombone summit rehearsal, nine trombones, most of whom are not in Bonerama. This will be our only chance to get together for the Mo’ Fest gig. That will go right into a rehearsal with Bonerama and Anders then after that, a Dave Bartholomew rehearsal. All these at the union hall one after another. We’ve been rehearsing a lot with Dave, almost every week for the last two months, and that’s amazing because he’s such a legend.
It’s really cool going from rehearsal to rehearsal. You’re trying to do whatever it takes to give what’s needed, to be as focused as possible for those few hours that you’re in there, then shifting gears for the next rehearsal. Today there’s going to be a lot of shifting gears, going from rehearsal to rehearsal, trying to fool yourself into thinking you’re prepared for all this.
I might see my kids today.
T-Minus three days and counting: And, if all that weren’t enough, I just picked up another gig. Sunday night with Ivan Neville at Rosie’s. I think it’s 23 gigs now. How do you say no to people like Ivan?
T-Minus two days and counting: I just got through one of the more amazing rehearsal experiences I’ve had in a long time. I rehearsed with George Porter, Jr., for a Running Pardners reunion. It’s been about 10 years since we’ve all played together in the configuration, with Tracy Griffin and Brian Graber, Brint Anderson on guitar and Russell Batiste on drums. Mike Lemmler was on keyboards, and of course, George. It was very, very special, even at the end of a grueling day. It’s like this energy came out of nowhere and it was almost spiritual to get to play some of these songs again. I know that sounds corny.
On my way home now. I was really dreading this day, really stressing about Anders' stuff. I was stressed out in the rehearsals, and everyone in the band could tell. A few things didn’t go quite so well, but I think the gig will be great. A lot of time when these rehearsals don’t go good, the gig is great. Sometimes it’s the other way around. I’m hoping that’s not the case with this George Porter think because tonight was a great rehearsal. My time with George as a young trombone player in New Orleans was very, very influential, a big part of my formative years.
T-Minus one day and counting: Just left the Louisiana Music Factory in-store with Bonerama. You see the music store gigs on your calendar and don’t think too much of them, but man, we have the best times at these things. There were so many people that come out to see the band, a lot of people from out of town. I look out there tonight, there’s David Fricke from Rolling Stone standing there with this huge smile on his face. He’s been so nice to us; he ran up to us after the set and was the first guy that wanted to talk to the band.
T-Minus one day and counting: Thursday’s finished just had a great gig with the Running Pardners reunion.
Jazz Fest, day one: I’m on my way to coordinate two gigs that are really tight together tonight. Bonerama’s at the Maple Leaf and we finish at 11:30 PM and I need to be starting at Preservation Hall at midnight with Stanton [Moore] and Sherik and Robert Walter. I’ve arranged for someone to wait outside the Maple Leaf for me when we’re done, and I’m going to get in the car and go. I’m going to drop my Bonerama gear now at the Leaf then go park in the French Quarter by Preservation Hall so my car will already be there when I’m done. Oh, and Stanton called a last minute rehearsal for 45 minutes ago, so I’m on my way to make that with Skerik. I’m the only idiot that’s not there, but he did only put this together yesterday, so….
Jazz Fest, day one: Just finished a rehearsal with Stanton, Robert Walter, and Skerik. I was two hours late, and as soon as we started playing the first song, they told us we had to stop playing because there was a private party in the other room. We went over a few things real quiet. Stanton calls “Magnolia Triangle,” which is a really tough James Black tune. I hadn’t played it all year long and he wants to do it tonight.
Jazz Fest, day one: We just finished the Maple Leaf, very well attended, but these people have been out at the Fair Grounds all day long so they’re standing there looking at you like everyone needs a Red Bull. It feels like you’re not quite connecting with them, but by the end of the night they’re freaking out and want more.
Now en route to Preservation Hall. We start in about fifteen minutes, and we are by Xavier right now.
Jazz Fest, day one: I made it to the Preservation Hall show four minutes early, then we started late. Preservation Hall is doing “Midnight Preserves,” and it’s an honor to ply in that room. One thing I realized again tonight while playing with Skerik and Stanton – when your improvising, playing with all these different people, it changes the way you play in a good way. Tonight was my first night ever playing with Skerik, and his intuition is killer.
Jazz Fest, day two: Getting ready to do Dave Bartholomew’s set. There are about 10,000 people in his dressing room drinking all of our drinks. That’s okay; it’s Dave Bartholomew. He owns New Orleans music as far as I’m concerned.
Jazz Fest, day two: Wonderful set with Dave Bartholomew and his big band. It never gets old playing with him, the fact that he’s still around, to be able to know him – it’s so awesome. I was lucky enough to have the rest of the afternoon off and was able to take in the Meters Reunion. Off tonight. Unbelievable.
Jazz Fest, day three: It’s family day at the festival. Got my wife Kelly and our boys Michael and Eli aged four and two with us, so it’s quite a handful. But hey, I only have three gigs today, so why not pile it on? Just played with Leigh Harris and Jimmy Robinson at the Jazz Tent, and I’m walking over to Economy Hall, where we start with Kirk Joseph’s tribute to Frog Joseph set in about five minutes. There’s, like, 100 people in the band.
Jazz Fest, day three: On my way to play with Ivan Neville’s Dumpstaphunk down at Rosie’s. Third gig of today, Sunday, the closing day of the first weekend, although I don’t look at it like that because I’ve got three gigs Monday.
Jazz Fest, day three: Okay, just leave me alone and let me play. There comes times during Jazz fest where you just don’t want to deal with any crap and those seem to be the times where it all comes on hard. You might have people calling you all hours of the day to get on a guest list, which most of the time I’m happy to do, but sometimes you can’t do it and it’s like someone handed you this big can of stress to enjoy on top of all the other stuff you’re trying to get through. Sometimes the external distractions can make it tough to play, other times it can fire you up. Musically, this was an awesome gig with Ivan everybody in that band knows how to play space and they know how to fit together.
Monday between Fest weekends: Slept really good last night. I’m always amazed about the power of sleep.
Monday between Fest weekends: Just talked to Tom Drummond with Better Than Ezra. “Mark, we’ve got, uh, two new songs we want you to do with us with the horns.” He’s going to email them to me tonight so I can somehow write tow more arrangements.
Monday between Fest weekends: My soundman just canceled on me for Mo’ Fest, which starts in an hour and a half.
Monday between Fest weekends: Mo’ Fest was a wet one. When I got down there, the sky opened up. I got a soundman that showed up five minutes before, so least I was able to find somebody to mix us. Delfeayo Marsalis was late, and then he wanted to change the set list. Alright, no problem. We got to play, though, and the Trombone’s Summit was really nice. It was pouring down rain, but people stayed.
On my way to Tipitina’s to play with Zigaboo in the “Instruments a-Comin” benefit, I got a call from saxophone player Tim Green. He’s playing with the Radiators, too, and heard that there are some new horn charts that I have to do and he wants to know if we can get together and have a rehearsal on them.
Monday between Fest weekends: Wow, just played instruments-a-Comin’ and everybody was there. I just thought I was playing with Zig, and freakin’ Dr. John is there playing with us. It was great. First time I ever played with him live.
Tuesday between Fest weekends: Spent all day in my office working on arrangements for the Radiators, Better Than Ezra and Zigaboo. I thought it as going to be a pretty easy day, but I got up early and I was in there late.
Wednesday between Fest weekends: Zig’s rehearsal was very, very long. The process is different with every band, but for the most part, you get a work CD, rehearse, and try and remember this stuff. Other tunes might surface, and then if you’re lucky enough to have another rehearsal like we did today, you flesh out everything. All of a sudden, there’s this whole other batch of songs that comes out of nowhere. Many times you have to be prepared to not be prepared.
Jazz Fest, day four: Banu Gibson is on of the more different Jazz Fest sets that I’ll be playing. With her, we play a great mix of ‘30’s and 40’s hot jazz with an excellent small band. After her set at the Fair Grounds, I’ll head over to John Gros’ house to rehearse for tonight’s Carrollton Station gig.
Jazz Fest, day four: It was a really cool night with Anders Osborne and John Gros. We played some of John’s songs, some of Anders’ songs, couple of my songs, and had a great time with Michael Skinkus playing percussion. Great crowd. You could tell that everyone was really there to see it because it was something different, a combination of people that they couldn’t really see anywhere else.
Anyway, finally on my way home just to go catch a few hours of sleep, and then I’m going to be heading right back out to the festival to play with Ivan Neville and Better Than Ezra. I met the floor manager from Widespread Panic and he’s trying to get me to possibly sit in with them tomorrow afternoon.
Jazz Fest, day five: late afternoon: The phone is ringing off the hook. It must be a Bonerama sold-out show today, which, I must say, we’re not very used to. It happened twice this Jazz Fest. Of course, it helps when you’re playing with the funky Meters.
Any show day that has a Bonerama show is times three with all the stuff you got to do. You gotta make sure you do your set list and your guest list. Then you gotta make sure all the music is right, get the stage right, get all your gear set up right. We don’t have a big team, so a lot of that falls on me and or two other people.
Jazz Fest, day five: Today was a rock star day. I got to play with Ivan Neville then Better Than Ezra then tonight at Tip’s French Quarter with Bonerama, and Anders Osborne. It was so many different kinds of excitement. Better Than Ezra – you don’t get excited about stretching out with them; you get excited about their songs, and what you can contribute. Ivan Neville, you get excited about the groove, and the amazing band he has, and what you can contribute to that. It’s always identifying what the best thing is that you can contribute. With Bonerama and Anders, the excitement was him coming into the band and everybody sharing some great energy. You almost really do wish that this could happen all year ‘round, but then we’d probably die.
Jazz Fest, day six: The last 36 hours or so of Jazz Fest is on us. I’m loading-in with Radiators right now at the Rendon Inn, then I’m going to make the Better Than Ezra set at the House of Blues. Then I’m flying back over to the Rendon Inn. I’ll be late getting over to the Rads set but they know……
Jazz Fest, day seven: I just finished the Bonerama set over on the Acura Stage, then had a signing over at the Virgin Tent. We’ve don’t those before and they’re usually pretty good, but today when we got there, there was a line wrapped all the away across the tent. People just kept coming and coming and coming, and we were there over an hour.
Jazz Fest, day seven: Tickets and parking are always a problem for musicians at Jazz Fest. The thinking is that many musicians are playing with someone else, so they’ll get in with the other band. The problem is, everybody thinks that, so you wind up having nothing ,and that happened today. All the stuff that’s in my mind, all these charts and arrangements and rehearsals and schedules and what else do you have to worry about? You’ve got to worry about how you’re going to get into the Fair Grounds to play your biggest show of the year. It incenses me to no end, and it gets s worse every year.
Anyway just getting a breath of air conditioning in my car since we were kicked out of the dressing room at the Acura Stage. I’m trying to get the music sorted out here before I head on over to the Sprint Stage to do this set with the Radiators. We’re doing 10 new horn arrangements that some of the horns have never seen yet, and I just want to make sure I have everything as prepared as can be to get through this.
Jazz Fest, day seven: Just loaded in at the Howlin’ Wolf after playing the Bonerama set at Tipitina’s before the funky Meters. Sold out show. Go in and out of there pretty quickly, and now I’m going to try to lay down for maybe forty minutes before these two sets coming up with Zigaboo.
Jazz Fest, day seven: Backstage at the Howlin’ Wolf. We got through the first set, and my lips are killing me. I haven’t been drinking very much the last few days, but I think it’s time to start. We have one more set to go, and it’s a quarter to five in the morning. Everybody’s pretty crispy and tired up on the stage. Monitors sound terrible, everything is wacked, not a good way to go out . It’s a great band, but everybody is just fried.
Monday, post-Fest: Let me just say that it’s really, really bright outside. My lips don’t hurt anymore, but it’s bright. The sun came up quick. People are banging on the bathroom door while I’m trying to go to the bathroom. I hate that. Happens a lot at Jazz Fest.
Wednesday, May 03, 2006
I was asleep by 9:30 last night. It was one of the most fantastic nights of sleep I have gotten in awhile.
Remember how I said that yesterday was the only day free of live music? Yeah, I lied. I had forgotten that Tin Men were at LMF yesterday. Got to check that out, and they are so much fun. Not only do I recommend both CDs very highly but seeing them live is even that much better.
I am a little stressed about my cat. My baby. My lil' liza jane. The other day in one of my few moments home, I noticed there was something "off" on her. I picked her up to snuggle and noticed right below her eye, there was a small patch of fur gone. It was a little red. Seems that the rough housing with the other two cats got a little nasty. So we put some hydroproxide on it, and she seemed to be fine. I checked on it periodically the past few days. Last night when I got home, it was a bigger patch now....again all red. Kristen said they put peroxide on it again. It doesn't seem to bug her too much, it was a little swollen last night, it seemed better this morning. I don't know how this is happening. Could be the cats playing....maybe she scratched it herself? Toby could be licking that area as well on her. He was trying to do that last night after I got home. I am afraid that I am gonna go home and her eye will be missing. Nothing like a good stress for the day right?
Tuesday, May 02, 2006
Monday, May 01, 2006
I got on the bus this morning still pretty much asleep, the bus pulled away from the curb. I opened my book to start reading when I realized. I forgot to put on deodorant this morning. How in the HELL do you forget to do a thing like that?? Once I got to my stop I walked up to the closest store, a gas station and bought some. I didn't want to run or walk fast, cuz I sure has hell didn't need to start sweating. Its a good thing they had some, cuz its HOT out again today. So I am gonna do some quick recaps on Jazz Fest. Eventually all the pics I have taken will be up, when I have some time. That includes French Quarter Fest. As I have stated before, in the past week and a half, I have been home to sleep, shower, and change clothes. Probably never home for more than 6 to 7 hours at most.
- Thursday night, Bonerama instore at Louisiana Music Factory (my crack store) it was packed and a lot of fun. Phil, Donna, Tom and I then went to Southport for the George Porter Jr. and the Runnin Pardners set. The night ended at around 3:30 AM or so. Why did I stay so late? Cuz I was helping. Phil is the manager for both Bonerama and George Porter Jr.
- Friday my alarm went off at its normal time of 6:00 AM. I said, "oh HELLLLLL no" turned it off and went back to sleep. I thankfully woke back up at 8:15 and was able to call work and say they wouldn't be seeing me that day. We made it out to the fairgrounds around 12:30 where we (the krewe from the night before) gave out koozies promoting George Porter Jr and Bonerama. We were out there for about 2 hours, right outside the gates. We gave out 300 or more. We then went inside and I immediately headed for the crawfish bread stand where I was in heaven for the 4.5 seconds it took me to consume my food. We found a spot of grass at the Acura stage. I took in 2 songs of Bob Dylan, then headed across the grounds to the Southern Comfort stage where Cowboy Mouth was playing. In an eerie twist, when playing "Hurricane Party" the power went out on that stage. Coincendince? I dunno. All I know is the crowd had a great time, and after a 10 minute delay, we were back to rocking. I don't know if I have still recovered from seeing Fred's ass however. We all met up again and headed out of the grounds....we had to get on the road to Layafette for the Bonerama gig. The club they played at was so much fun. The people working at the bar were so freakin cool and so excited to have the guys there, it was very nice. I was dropped off at the house at 4:30 AM.
- Saturday, we had a slower start to the day. The wind was blowing something fierce. There was severe storm warnings for later in the evening. By late evening there were even tornado warnings. Our krewe was down one as Donna decided to pass on the fairgrounds that day. By the time we got to the fairgrounds, around 1:30, Phil decided that we would just go inside and enjoy the music. So that we did. We split up again to hear different music. I went to see Leroy. The guys caught up with me there for a bit. The wind? still blowing. People were covered in dust. Just covered. In your mouth, eyes, ears, hair, if you were smart and had sunscreen on? It stuck to that. It was a gritty day but it didn't stop the music. After Leroy's set, Leroy, Katja and I wandered the grounds for a bit. It was then time to leave. We had a little bit of time, so the guys and I cleaned up a bit, we got a little bit of a peep show from the people in the hotel across the way. Seriously people....you need to make sure the blinds are CLOSED before you get in the showers!! Not just one room, but THREE!! And not one person used the bathrooms/showers but several. We then walked down the street to Howlin Wolf for the Bonerama/PBS (Porter Batiste Stoltz) show. The place was packed and the sets were smokin. Another late night, this time in around 3:30 or so.
- Sunday, we got out the fairgrounds at 12:00 and by 2 had given out all the koozies. (good thing more are arriving today or tomorrow) In we went to enjoy Rebirth Brass Band, Ingrid Lucia, and the Meters. Well, Tom didn't. He went to see The Boss. After the fest, we finally for the first time in 3 days had dinner. We were having one meal a day and it was usually something from the fest. Last night? Mother's. It was then off to Republic to see Bonerama and Papa Grows Funk.
That just leaves me at work today. I am gonna miss the Bonerama in store at Tower. That is at 3:00 today. I kinda hate missing it. Even though I have just seen them so many times, and have many more chances in the next week. Last year though we worked the crowd, handing out Bone necklaces....everyone loves those. Oh well. Tonight Bonerama is at Tips for a short set. Tomorrow is a day of rest musically. Then we start all over again on Wednesday. I totally love this time of year and am so glad that it is happening.