DAY 4
This blog post will be part apology. My prose as of late has been lazy. For instance, in my previous blog post "GIRL ARM had a great set...Notta Comet played next and had a really good set"
This is lazy music writing. So I have copied two recent pitchfork reviews and replaced the bands name with the bands I am touring with:
"Before their rich, sad new album Alliums, it would have been difficult to imagine the Notta Comet song you'd turn to in a time of crisis. “Suburban Beverage”? “Let’s Rock the Beach?” The New Jersey band's first two albums were simply not places to which you brought problems—they were escapist havens, Tiki-torch grottos leading you away from your worries and gently towards the pool raft. The lyrics, meanwhile, were mantras best understood with a beer koozie gripped in one hand: What you want is just beyond your reach; keep on trying. Whoah, it's real. Budweiser, Sprite."
"Club music is easy to mock. Most people know someone skeptical or dismissive of it, a class clown-type who'll derisively mimic a cut by huffing "uhnt-chk-uhnt-chk-uhnt-chk" while goofily nodding his head. Heed this warning: GIRL ARM's "Crimean crimes; will be a boon to this person. Shrill and stone-stoopid, the song's refrain repeats as such: "Feel my moth-er-fuck-ing bass in your face/ Feel my moth-er-fuck-ing bass in your face." The rhythm, composed on a then-cheap, probably discarded drum machine, goes "uhnt-chk-uhnt-chk-uhnt-chk" except when it goes "unt-uhnt-uhnt-uhnt." The bass line sounds like...well, there is no bass line. But if you dropped this little chunk of rhythmic coal on the South or West side of Chicago in 1994, or if you drop it just about anywhere in Europe in 2014, people go wild."
NOW THE MOMENTOUS EVENTS OF THE PAST TWO DAYS!
Yesterday, we woke up and went to Toronto's Chinatown to eat dim-sum.
This is not China- this is a Chinatown-2014
Alex's first dim-sum 2014
Then we drove past Toronto's condos and through the wind-mills of southern Ontario while listening to Radiolab/This American Life to Windsor. The
episode of Radiolab we listened to was mediocre. What it boiled down to was one segment which was mildly interesting about
Game Theory in game shows, one segment which involved someone yelling at a man with schizophrenia and 'curing' him, and an segment about violence in people who are left handed. We have started calling this the 'dork tour.'
We played Milk Coffee Bar which serves absinthe. Andrew Brandt put on the show and is a really nice man who is moving to Toronto for a little bit and we wish him luck. I did not have any Absinthe. The two local bands we played with were
Life as Love of Water and
Pseudopod. These two math duos were tight. One day someone will write an oral history of the
math rock scene in Windsor. Unfortunately I didn't take any photos of either band however Pseudopod had one fan wear a squirrel costume during the show and I got a photo of that.
People were really into GIRL ARM and Notta Comet. There was dancing.
Notta Comet performs with laser-sights pointed at them (Tristan made this joke first but I stole it)-2014
We hung out in the bar and the bartender gave us left over birthday cake which brought from her previous job, we didn't eat but Andrew did. We did not get shawarma. Eli's hair caught on fire by accident. I yelled at people after a low blood sugar incident which was remedy by an emergency peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
Bartender laughs/is concerned at Eli-2014
Notta Comet and GIRL ARM then stayed with Windsorians Grace and Summer.They talked about
Oshwa with Alex and had cool speakers with water fountains inside which moving to the bass. Everyone slept on their floor and snored. I also read book one of the Scott Pilgrim saga, liked the fact it was set in Toronto but did not particularly care for the rest of it.
This is puzzle on the bottom of a beer cap which we couldn't solve. If you tell me the answer I will mail you a Notta Comet CD-2014
DAY 5
Alex and I had a twenty minutes long conversation with the border guard about urban planning. We discussed
Post-Fordism production,
comet induced suicide, butter shaped guns, and BBQ. I would have taken a picture of him but that is illegal. Alex and I were driving the equipment and our car was full, my legs had a bass between them, and I hadn't eaten yet.
Notta Comet and I at a Detroit Diner-2014
Eli is sleepy
We then did the thing we do best. Drove through plains, looked a trees, and listened to
Air. Every area we drive through prompted a discussion of the forces which shape the area. Outside of Detroit we passed by Ford plants,
billboards promoting veganism, and suburban enclaves to
where Detroit's tax base fled long ago (where is bolded on purpose).
Heavy manufacturing in action
We entered
Pittsburgh at 11:00PM and are now staying with one of Crawford's friends. Bridges and PNC banks abound! Also, Alex and I got into a debate. I need your option, which sounds better:
" Outside of Detroit we passed by Ford plants,
billboards promoting veganism, and suburban enclaves to
where Detroit's tax base fled long ago (where is bolded on purpose)"
"Outside of Detroit we passed by Ford plants,
billboards promoting veganism, and suburban enclaves to
which Detroit's tax base fled long ago (where is bolded on purpose)"
I think the distinction between the sentences is preference based not out of any syntactic merit.
Best,
Daniel
CFO at Notta Comet
P.S. Here is the most Toronto picture from Day 4.
P. P. S. I wrote my name on the cash box at Windsor.