Showing posts with label Fuck yeah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fuck yeah. Show all posts

Friday, October 7, 2011

You are invited! Poseidon Adventure vs iMPAC!

This might comes as a shock to some of you, but a surf rock band has started up in South Africa. Even more surprising is the fact that they're from Pretoria. Poseidon Adventure are playing their first show in Joburg on Sunday, and doing so in the most awesome way possible. The band will be closing the Jozi-instalment of the excellent iMPAC festival (if you didn't know, Preotoria's instalment of it was amazing). Taking advantage of playing in front of The Bioscope's big screen, the band will be presenting a celebration of the female form, with yours truely supporting the band on vi-tar duties. This is gonna be mad fun!

Monday, March 7, 2011

Hooray for Humans! First run of Crusades is sold out!

On Saturday night we threw a launch party to celebrate the release of the debut Eyes Like Mirrors EP "Crusades". The launch, held in The Bioscope, was highly successful. So successful in fact that it's now my pleasure to announce our first run of Crusades has already sold out!

There are still 19 copies of the EP that will be making their way onto the shelves of Look and Listen stores across the country over the course of this week, but as it stands right now we're not we don't have any copies of Crusades left.

For a small band like ELM we figured doing a run of 100 copies of the EP would last us for ages. Now, having essentially sold out on the night that Crusades was launched, we couldn't be a happier to be in a position where we're already having more copies pressed to get out to other retailers and to sell at our future shows.

Friday, March 4, 2011

Free Mix Friday! Plaat Japie is a Crusader!

This is a really special one:

For the Eyes Like Mirrors EP launch tomorrow night, Riaan Botha, under his rock and roll moniker Plaat Japie, has whipped up an hour and seventeen minutes of sheer awesome. Along with Nathan Scott Phillips' much celebrated "Visible Horizon" this mix will be soundtracking the not-ELM-playing part of the night. Ri has been a huge supporter of the band for years (in fact I was introduced to the band at a magical rooftop show Ri threw back in 08) and the creation of this mix is just the cherry on the top years of total sweetness. I'm a fan of every mix I post here on Free Mix Fridays, but "Crusader" really is on a whole other level. Easily the most beautiful thing I've heard mixed by a local DJ, I cannot possibly recommend strongly enough that you

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Foreigners in America. Episode 2

(This second episode of Johnny Foreigner's USA adventures picks up from here)

After I get the call that The Foreigners have finally arrived I jump up and run out of the Sprinkle Kingdom and into the streets of Philadelphia. A block down the road I spot the massive RV that says Canadream all over to it and head towards it.

Seeing the kids again is awesome. I also get introduced to our tour manager Francis, driver Mike and legendary guitar tech Dan. Since tonight isn't a proper show Francis leaves with Mike to go sleep. I catch up a little with the kids and fan out over how cool this little Philly community seems. Jun informs that Algernon Cadawallader (a band he gave me last year and I went CRAZY over) are friends with The Sprinkle Gang. I freak out. The Sprinkle Knights are freaked out that I'm freaking out so much because Algernon are just regular Philly friends to them. In fact, it turns out a bunch of them play in a band that just finished recording an album at the Cadawalladers' warehouse!

While I'm totally in the mode of just wanting to hang out, I'm starting this tour without a sleeping bag. To remedy this Martin offers to drive me to the nearest Target (which turns out to be not so near). Although I'm stressing about missing the party it's great getting to drive around and see this city I'm so quickly falling in love with. By the time we get home from shopping Lex has bought me the cities' most famous food - a Philly cheese steak... ...with waffle chips on the side... ...and (thanks to our shopping trip) I have a dozen bottles of Doctor Pepper to wash it all down with. The Cheese Steak is delicious, but I'm way to excited to eat more than half of it. Martin takes Jun and I up to the balcony on the 4th floor of The Kingdom and we check out the view of the city at night. Head back downstairs and hang in the lounge for a while. Nic walks into the room "hey guys - Skateboards are about to start!" Rounding everyone up like rock and roll cattle Nic drives us into basement and I proceed to have my mind melted. Skateboards are perfect. Super fun, high energy, instrumental stuff. Jon is doing some way crazy synth, the guitar and bass sound like they're high fiving each other and the drummer is a big hairy beastman totally loosing his shit. It's too awesome. My brain can not actually fathom the carnage that would go down if this band could ever play in Pretoria.

Bonjour are next which proves to be a huge surprise. Jeff had described them with a vague "indie" tag, but seeing them now it's a major throw back to early 90ies Chicago. Perfect scream/talk vocals and layers of noodley guitars have my brain screaming "Cap'n Jazz" and my lungs screaming "fuck yeah" after every song. Also, the crazy grizzly man is back behind the drummers freaking out as hard as he did with Skateboards a half hour earlier. We head up to the house to hang for a bit. What's happening in the Sprinkle Kingdom is as perfect as any house party I've ever been at. This reminds me so much of Hotbox back home. But with Sprinkle Kingdom the balance between house and party leans even more to the house side. There's no cover to get in, only a jar that's passed around for people to contribute what they can. There's no bar, people just bring their own booze. Martin and a new friend whip me up a glass of gin and aloe juice, which is way cool. Again the night reaches the point where someone travels from conversation to conversation, fulling everyone in on the fact that the next band is about to start. This whole thing is just too beautiful. I head down the staircase with the silliest grin on my face, too in love with the amazing community we've dropped into for the night. As different as they were from each other, the similarities between Skateboards and Bonjour have me thinking I've kinda got this Philly scene pinned down musically. As soon as Omar start that illusion is well and truly shattered. Just one boy and girl, both members of Omar scream a bunch. The girl plays guitar, the boy plays drums and between two generate an absurd amount of noise. It's punk as fuck. We're next. While everyone else evacuates the basement we start setting up. We all plug in. To prepare for the visuals the only light in the places is unscrewed. And then people start flooding back in...