Andare, Partire, Tornare ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- pimping for the band Nothing much going on today. Blah weather, despite a bright sunny day yesterday, so the contrast makes it even more depressing. I'm basically just hanging in there until this evening - Bemo and the boys have another show to play tonight, and it's going to be a real trial for the singer. They'll have a real setup for him, with a good stage monitor and all, so he'll have no good excuse for fucking up. I feel rather sorry for him, because he's a nice guy, but I'm not sure he'll be around for long if he doesn't get his butt in gear. Meanwhile, the psycho ex-lead-singer (the one who quit three hours before their first show) has been semi-stalking the band. Phone calls, overenthusiastic babbling on the local music scene's bulletin board, all that jazz. It's not quite to the point where I'm truly concerned, but if it keeps up, they may have to figure something out to keep him out of their faces. 8:55 a.m. - 2003-03-06 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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