A Couple of Years Ahead of our Time ...
Hey guys
Here's - finally - the third missing member of Somewhere Between.
Just a short not-too-much-useful presentation. Born long time ago somewhere between the countryside near Turin-Capitol-City, I began to play bass since I discovered how easy it was to play hard and with the loudest volume you've ever heard.
Oh, fuck. That's not true. I began to play guitar (and I'm actually playin' it in a crazy band whose name is Perfect Chaos) then, one cloudy Madchesterian day, Ham came to me with a 5.000 pounds check, and he was like:"man ... I'm lookin' for a split-ass bass player ... I've heard nothin' 'bout you but there's something in your smile that's really weird". And that's how it all began.
Doing it for the money. Isn't it?
After the amazing rehersal in the deep deep hot hot Turin loud summer, done with a bass stolen from my too kind sister (I keep playin' with that. why not?), I also learned how to play it. Not too much. And I want you to know that's fundamental in our attitude. Anyone of you little russian dwarfs who'll come to see us, will learn what's really important in our music.
Drugs?
No ...
Alcoholics?
Not too much. I mean ... if our drummer could sometimes bring zwei bière it would be great ...
Alan McGee?
Sure. But he's nearly dead. Oh, I hope he will not read this. I really love him.
What's really important it's - oh, shit. I forgot it. But 't was something like fuzz, vodka in our veins, smash, rock'n'roll, accelerators, feedback, jesus & mary spleen, primal fanclub and whatever. WE PLAY. you suck. that's it.
So, come to see us at any gig and bring in yr skin a lot of sweat. You'll need it.
Here's - finally - the third missing member of Somewhere Between.
Just a short not-too-much-useful presentation. Born long time ago somewhere between the countryside near Turin-Capitol-City, I began to play bass since I discovered how easy it was to play hard and with the loudest volume you've ever heard.
Oh, fuck. That's not true. I began to play guitar (and I'm actually playin' it in a crazy band whose name is Perfect Chaos) then, one cloudy Madchesterian day, Ham came to me with a 5.000 pounds check, and he was like:"man ... I'm lookin' for a split-ass bass player ... I've heard nothin' 'bout you but there's something in your smile that's really weird". And that's how it all began.
Doing it for the money. Isn't it?
After the amazing rehersal in the deep deep hot hot Turin loud summer, done with a bass stolen from my too kind sister (I keep playin' with that. why not?), I also learned how to play it. Not too much. And I want you to know that's fundamental in our attitude. Anyone of you little russian dwarfs who'll come to see us, will learn what's really important in our music.
Drugs?
No ...
Alcoholics?
Not too much. I mean ... if our drummer could sometimes bring zwei bière it would be great ...
Alan McGee?
Sure. But he's nearly dead. Oh, I hope he will not read this. I really love him.
What's really important it's - oh, shit. I forgot it. But 't was something like fuzz, vodka in our veins, smash, rock'n'roll, accelerators, feedback, jesus & mary spleen, primal fanclub and whatever. WE PLAY. you suck. that's it.
So, come to see us at any gig and bring in yr skin a lot of sweat. You'll need it.
posted by Mutiny at 3:14 PM
2 Comments:
ULTIMATE!!
Hey,Roy! What a fuckin' cool post! the best ever! (along with the ones of Dan,of course...drummmman,u rock!)
So guyz,we r waiting 4 you to kick everybody's asses with your songs and-as you're expected to be nothing more than a bunch of drunks-we want see litres and litres of beer flowing at your concerts,right?
Regarding Hamilton...oh,boy,I dunno ya,but some people say you r well-connected(or a name-dropper?..ahaha...sorry!) Well,you oughta know Roy and I(in the holy name of rock)will lick your butt and just use you to let Perfect Chaos become famous !!! :D (just jokin'...maybe...)
Good luck to you all,guyz! Keep on rockin'!
Ps:Roy,darlin',would you mind kissing your friend Bobby on my behalf? Thanx
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