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the tv cameras were here today…

…filming us rehearse…interviewing us…we gave them a taste of the Real…

day six of rehearsal

STEW ok, so we didn’t exactly update the blog in what you could call a “daily” manner. TOM Ok, see you Tuesday… TRIPP asks inappropriate question… MIKE Do you know why that is? STEW Yes, it is because blogs are unnatural. If it were an analog journal…actually, I don’t update those either. And by the […]

first day of rehearsal

Hello, this is the first in a daily – YES DAILY – series of internet communications with you, dear reader. MIKE Daily until when? Forever? STEW Yes. /s

does winter own a calendar?

the berlin snow having missed her christmas cue by a week comes in late and stumbling as if having partied all night spilling packages everywhere and with her usual sense of calender conscious bravado our seasonal drama queen makes her big entrance into the capital of the last century on new years day. And its […]

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He figured the wide screen perspective would set the scene for an epiphany that would finally make sense of this place and his place in it. So he gazed over the expanse, inhaling the suspense. But LA, always in character, refused to make sense. Yet, when the dawn came calling his thoughts congealed into a […]

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…head fulla all kindsa crazy ideas ’bout life and oh dont know what jus’ always questionin’ everythang that didn’t have an answer…

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…she mighta settled domestically but she never settled in her head…

something we used to do at berkeley rep…

NARRATOR It’s los angeles again Just south of the 10 Messiah Baptist morning Hope and Grief Pain and Belief Were the bridges of spirit forming. The church hugged him and held him And welcomed him home so tenderly That walking took no effort For he was floatin’ on their energy Then the organ whispered “Son, […]

this shit is crazy…

go to amazon and see what our 1st record is selling for…it’s the version released on our own label, Aerial Flipout.

last sunday night…

…it was so hard to focus cuz i couldn’t see anybody…except the first row…i prefer a sweaty little club where i can see what kind of drink yer holding…and where your eyes are looking…and where it feels like we’re all in it together…in it…together… that said, i had something close to fun… i didn’t like […]