Rock and Roll Sideburns

September 11, 2003

In an effort not to look like the middle-class, work-a-day Dad that I am, I have begun the campaign for the rock and roll sideburns. It will be a long and challenging effort, but I'm sure that once complete, I will be the envy of legit rock stars everywhere. I really hope this works, because I don't think I can wear leather pants.

It's all about the image. Forget about all that other fluff --- songwriting, musicianship, anyone can have those meager skills -- it's all about the look baby. Okay, so my hair is thinning... we can de-emphazise that... my abs are not exactly a Tupac six-pack... I can wear loose shirts. Yes, things are gonna change around here.

As a back-up plan, I am still going to work everyday, just in case the world can't handle another rock star of my calibre. I'm finishing up another new song. It's one of a series I've done lately that fall into the "this was easy to write --- can it still be any good?" category. I'm trying to just crank them out more and think about them less. A side effect of this technique though is that I don't seem to feel as passionate about them when they're not as hard-won.

I really want to get more comfortable recording. I want to get better at capturing the raw emotive thing that makes it all work, though I must say that it's near impossible when you are recording yourself and thinking about levels and disc-space and blah blah blah. Okay, I have to go pay the bills.

Later...

Okay, normally I don't double post, but I just had a celebrity spotting while out at lunch and had to document it! Catherine is a huge Trading Spaces fan and loves one of the designers there, Vern Yip. I have a friend Jen Gordon who is designing a web site for him at the moment and just this morning asked me to take a look at... So I go to lunch with my co-workers Carla and George and who do we see:

 

2008

In The Morning

2007

UnAmerican

Faster Than the Speed of Documentation

Catching Up: How Many Plates Can I Spin?

Review of Eddie's Attic Show on March 30th

Meeting John Gorka

Things Lost, Things Recovered

37

Talking is Hard Work

No Snow in Moscow

Take Me To The Bridge

2006

Dylan Turns Six and Eddie's is Still the Place to Be

Sweet Release

Countdown to CD Release

Kristian Bush Lends a Hand

Charles Brings his Guitar and Plays Mine

Beyond Pat-Boone-Debbie-Boone: Gerry Hanson Rocks

"Keep it Down" is Coming Up

Musings on "The Moment"

Spoiled for a Weekend

Progress on the New CD

Screen Door Closes

Eatting, Writing, Living Large

One Fish, Two Fish

I Write the Songs

Wakeman Boys Concert Debut

Good Intentions

A Trip to Wayne Henderson's Shop

Winter for a Day

3 Dozen

Red Door Playhouse

Making a Set List

Brothers

Funny Blogs and Conversation Ticks

Infinite Possibilities at Checkout

Recording the New Screen Door Album

2005

Maybe We'll Just Be Dead

Dad's Best Game...

20 Years of Gigs

Flash MP3 Player

Thanksgiving

Dylan Makes Five and Becomes a Knight

Why I Make the Trip

Blue Ridge

New Additions to The Family

Tuscany or Heaven?

Catching Up

The Truth Can't Set You Free

A Day in the Life

Unwitting Bachelor for a Week

Easy Like Sunday Morning

Nathan's Great Gift

Mondays and Struggle

The Ghost of an Old Friend

Endless New Beginnings

Return to the Mountains

Easter Bunny, Bacteria and Other Random Thoughts

Old Dog, New Tricks

Boy Meets iPod...

Turning the Odometer on my Universe

Jon Turns 42

2004

Dreams of Death & Transition

Autumn - Making Movies

Eddie's Solo Show

On Singing

The Nature of Struggle

The Sleeper

Old Friends and Being an Artist

A Rock Star for 24 Hours

Restored and Rejuvenated

Will it Ever Stop Raining?

Another Night, Another Show

Lost in the Woods

8 Years Old

Ian Gets Glasses

Dark Side of the Moon in Decatur

Zen and the Art of Guitar Playing

Dylan in the Morning

Smile

Minute to Minute

I Wanna Take Pictures

2003

One Month Since My Last Confession

I am Really Boring

Back Among the Living

Balance

Sleep is not Over-rated

Rock and Roll Lifestyle

A Day at the Zoo...

And so it begins...