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The Last Hurrah

1) The line on the red carpet 2) Mike, Jimmy Sloggett, Kevin Borich and Mark Kennedy

3) Joe Hiltz, Bones, Mal Logan and Roger McLaughlin 4) Ken Murdoch gets a request

5) Brian Cadd, Mike and Fleur Thiemeyer consider a ménage à trois 6) The Last Hurrah commemorative badge
The Last Hurrah - a self-fulfilling prophecy?
26.6.06 - Ken Sparkes handed me his mobile and said that somebody from a radio station I also didn't hear was on the other end. At least, I think it was a radio station, so I treated it like an interview. It was when whoever it was asked me if The Last Hurrah was going to be an annual event that it occurred to me that with a name like that it was most unlikely, which caused a great deal of mirth on the other end of the line.
Actually, the purpose of the night was a mystery to me - and everybody else I asked for that matter, and I didn't hang around long enough to see where it all might be leading. I asked Brenden Mason this morning what happened after I left, and he said that at a certain point everybody was herded downstairs to continue talking/shouting to each other over Ron Charles' band, Normie Rowe performing Shakin' All Over and a set from Marcie and the Cookies with a backing track. I'm still none the wiser - the evening's title portended something of more moment than shoving everybody surviving from the specified decade of '64 - '74 ('It's like Madame Tussauds' waxworks' - Bobby Bright) in a nightclub and simply leaving them to it.
Having said that, apart from those lucky enough to be working (Ross Wilson) or unfortunate enough to find themselves hospitalised (Lobby Lloyde), just about anybody who was once somebody was there, and I did actually get to chat with some of them. Bill said he was going to be there early, but bailed out when suddenly assailed by a gastro bug and (literally) ran all the way home.
I got a message on my voice mail from Howard Gable (Spectrum's first producer) who was wandering round Evolution at 12.15 this morning looking for me, so I hope that we'll get to have have a chat before he disappears up north again. There maybe more fallout from this event yet.*

*Ross Wilson just e-mailed me that an unnamed invitee said he would rather set his hair on fire and beat it out with a hammer than attend.
 

1) Spectrum's Trinity show**
Spectrum's holy roller SA tour
21.6.06 -
Bill stayed at my place overnight on Thursday so we could leave early on the Friday morning - sound check was set for six o'clock at the Music Warehouse (an almost hip pseudonym for the Barossa Arts & Convention Centre in Tanunda) and we didn't want to be late for the Lutherans. It was quite a denominational weekend when you think of it - on Friday night the Lutheran School in Tanunda, then on Sunday evening the Uniting Church in Clarence Park, and not a pub in sight. Very Adelaide.
Despite getting lost briefly in Mannum, we checked into the motel in Tanunda with more than an hour to spare, and so arrived at the Arts Centre with a cup of tea under our belts and sparkling clean nethers. After sound check we had time to slip into town and get quite an acceptable meal, while The Yearlings played their set to an almost full house in a curious reprise of their support role a couple of years back when we played the Adelaide Folk Club. Despite getting no read more

2) The Yearlings 3) Bill and Robbo vie for dopiest expression with pretty Miss Vicki

4) Leon pays an outstanding debt to Mick 5) Spectrum's traditional pizza oven challenge*

6 ) Robyn cradles the Wordley trophy teapot 7) Mick's daughter Ginger with tweety Sparks
sympathy whatsoever from the audience for our early rise, we found they were very enthusiastic about our music, some of them indulging in an activity that looked a lot like dancing, which is apparently unheard of.
In a regrettable flashback to the fifties, we were asked to leave our motel rooms at the bewitching hour of ten o'clock the next morning by three sullen maids all in a row, despite having used up all our powers of endurance watching the World Cup till some unlikely hour, so we decamped grumpily to neighbouring Angaston to breakfast at Blond Coffee, which had come highly recommended. It wasn't bad either, and we spent a little time afterwards wandering aimlessly around the town soaking up the winter sun before heading out of the Barossa Valley and on to Kent Town in Adelaide proper (which it always is, of course).
I'd become acquainted with Mick Wordley over the various phases of John Schumann's Lawson project, so when he invited us over to sup with him and his family on our night off, I accepted gratefully. The drive up to his place in Hawthorndene is spectacular - it reminded me a bit of Laurel Canyon - and we had an equally spectacular night of wine, music and food with the Wordleys. Deserving of special mention were the Darwinian pizzas cooked by Mick in his home-made pizza oven under the stars in the backyard - my jacket still smells of redgum smoke - and the Sumatran cigar I smoked, courtesy of Mick's neighbour Leon.
The Trinity Sessions is an established Sunday evening gig held, unsurprisingly, at the Trinity Church, located in the inauspicious suburb of Clarence Park. The room itself is pretty special though, in both atmosphere and acoustics, and as we set up it was with a gathering sense of anticipation. If only I'd slept the night before I might've planned the evening's repertoire a little more imaginatively - the room lent itself to the more reflective material we have hidden in the set list - but I think the evening's fare was appreciated nonetheless, that's if the happy faces leaving the church were anything to go by. Or it could've been that, as we finished about thirty minutes over the advertised time, the people were simply relieved to be finally going home.
In another spooky flashback to the Adelaide Folk Club night, Michael Hunter recorded the night for his Roots & Branches show on Radio 3D - this time with ambient mics to supplement the desk sound - and I'm currently awaiting the raw burns to approve before they go to air. I'll let the SA chapter of the e-mail list know if and when the finished mix might be broadcast.
In the meantime, it was lovely playing a couple of quality venues in the fair state of South Australia, and catching up with friends old and new. Can't wait till we do it again!

**photo courtesy of Steve Holmes *photo courtesy of Mick Wordley
 

Stovetop's Simon Burke
gig report
Stovetop's 'Now, Now' CD launch
9.6.06 -
I was nearly at the Corner when I realised I'd left my wallet at home and it was too late to go back and get it, so I gambled both on getting in for free and Robbo being there if I needed a drink. (I'd told Bill about it, but I'd forgotten to remind him that afternoon when he called over, so I wasn't necessarily expecting to see him). Luckily, as soon as I walked through the door I bumped into Robbo, and he bought me a soda, lime and bitters right away. We wandered up to the stage and waited for the band to appear - everybody else had gathered at the back of the room, as they do - so we had a great possie when the band started playing. Simon Burke, the singer and songwriter for Stovetop, is the focus of the band, but he's more than ably assisted by the ubiquitous George Servanis on drums, Sim Martin on guitar and vocals, and the added-extra-on-the-night multi-instrumentalist Dorian West on keys, guitar and trumpet.
'It’s in the Groove that Counts' is the band's motto, and Stovetop has a very cool signature 2.00am groove thang that they started the set with, and which kept on coming. I don't have their first album, so I can't speak of musical evolution, but Stovetop's manager Linda Carroll tells me that the emphasis is swinging round from the groove thang alone to actual songs with a groove. To my ears there's probably room for more structure yet - there seems to be a positive aversion to the 'bridge' or 'release' element that might have separated some of the songs from their immediate siblings.
You Don't Know Nothin' About It
(you can listen to a track or two from Now, Now at myspace) marked a welcome change of mood late in the set, and was followed by the only song of the night with a legitimate bridge and segué, which also happened to be the only reggae tune of the night, but which apparently isn't on the new album. Not that I'm a reggae fan by any means, but the band handled the variation in style with aplomb, with George's touches a standout.
Simon has a terrific voice, quite reminiscent of Free's Paul Rodgers, and is a fine musician, even when hampered as he was by a broken thumb from a footy misadventure. Given the talent on display last night at the Corner Hotel, it's hard not to imagine that the third Stovetop album will see much more of their obvious potential realised.
 
Technology report
P2P break through
6.6.06 -
Not having heard a lot about the file-sharing issue lately, I wondered if it had died as an issue. Of course it hasn't, with tremendous ructions going on in Sweden right now, but there's also been a significant announcement made in New York of a more positive nature, concerning a partnership between New York based company Qtrax, an outfit that had its origins here in Melbourne, and the giant international record company, EMI. The EMI press release runs as follows:
Ad-supported P2P: EMI becomes the first major music company to make its catalog available to Qtrax: the world's first ad-supported, legitimate P2P service
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NEW YORK – JUNE 5, 2006 -- EMI Music, the world’s largest independent music company, and e-commerce software developer LTDnetwork Inc. today announced that EMI is the first major music company to make its catalog of recordings available to what will be the world’s first advertising-supported, legal peer-to-peer music distribution service. The service, called Qtrax, was developed by LTDnetwork, and at launch, will provide fans with free, advertising-funded access to high-quality, high-fidelity digital music files, as well as the option to subscribe to a premium version of the service or to purchase music tracks and albums on an a la carte basis.
Qtrax will offer two tiers of service: the first is a free, advertising-supported tier designed to work with and filter copyrighted content from existing peer-to-peer networks. The second tier is a premium subscription service which will require a monthly fee. The two-tiered business model is intended to attract a broad base of consumers to try out the service, and then graduate those consumers to purchase music permanently or subscribe. read more

*For background material about the file-sharing issue, check Free Downloads *Reuters report
 

Solo dancer Miss Molly seems a little distracted by Geoff's beer..
Huge day at St Andrews
5.6.06 -
There seemed to be an awful lot of people when I arrived at the St Andrews pub at a fraction after 2.00, and it just kept on building. Neil celebrating his fiftieth and bringing a minibus load of revellers with him helped, in-laws Kath and Geoff (pic) brought Melissa and Miss Molly, and I think the weather contributed too, but at any rate the hotel was struggling to keep up with the demand. The weekend after next we head off to South Australia for a fun-filled weekend, starting off in the Barossa Valley. Sounds like a winery tour might be the go!
 
 
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