friday, september
4
it had been a crazy-busy week leading up to PAX,
i was operating on very little sleep to begin with. the night before,
sean’s other band, lifestyle, had a show, so i was out at that,
and then finishing up work and 5 million little details, and packing,
until about 3:30 a.m. which made the 5 a.m. alarm extra-fun. hooooboy.
getting up at that hour is generally accompanied by a huge surge of adrenaline,
so i was feeling pretty jittery and gross. we got ready, said our goodbyes
to simon, and headed out for the airport, where we met up with michael
diamonds. (bananas foster was the best man in a wedding this weekend,
so michael diamonds graciously agreed to fill in for him.)
we were flying
alaska airlines, and it was some fancy recently-renovated wing of the
airport i’d never seen before. sean and i got some
bagels and then our flight was boarding. once settled in, i basically
passed out, which is one good thing about only having gotten 1.5 hours
of sleep. i managed to sleep almost all of the way, and worked on a crossword
puzzle for the last half-hour of the flight. we landed a bit ahead of
schedule, and went to collect our bags, while waiting for our manager
jason and his posse (i.e. wife and baby and nanny) to show up from LA.
except then jason showed up minus posse due to some long security line
clusterfukk situation. so it was just the 4 of us. jason rented his car
and we all got to ride along instead of taking a shuttle.
we arrived
at our hotel, checked into our rooms and ate lunch downstairs at the
elephant & castle pub. it was fairly tasty, although the music
selection was much worse than our experience there last year, when they
were playing paul young and other less-obvious hits of the 80s. after
we had some food in us and were more equipped to deal with confusing
situations, i inquired at the desk about the merch packages that i had
shipped to me at the hotel. some had already been delivered up to my
room. some had not. we figured it out. we loaded up the car and headed
over to the convention center. except for sean, who was totally sick
(not with swine flu) and stayed in the hotel room and slept.
this year,
bandland was located outside of the main theatre. it was more convenient
in terms of already being set up there, since that’s
where the concerts would be taking place. although it felt a little more
isolated than the previous set-up, which was pretty much right in the
middle of everything. that was okay though. our table was in between
mc frontalot and anamanaguchi. we set up. then michael diamonds went
to explore the convention. jason went to take care of some more details
and i held down the fort at the table for a while. despite the less foot-traffic-y
location, there was still a steady stream of folks coming to check out
our stuff.
anyway, i pretty much stayed put until 5, when all
of us band folks were brought upstairs to the musical guest panel. the
discussion
this year
was less focused on the music-biz end of things, and featured more random
questions, like my dream boston-band concert lineup. (barring random
friends’ bands,
i had to go with the cars and, perhaps slightly more ironically, new
kids on the block.)
after that, jason and i headed back to the hotel,
rested up a bit, tried to get a dinner plan together, which eventually
happened. the four of
us wandered around without much idea of where we were going, it was a
bit late, so a lot of places had stopped serving already. but, we found
a nice little african place and got an outdoor table and got a pretty
tasty dinner (although my food really seemed a lot more thai than african,
what’s up with that). then, joy of joys, we were joined by mr.
gordon merrick, and our ex-bostonian friend justin. it was a pretty fantastic
reunion. after dinner, we started walking back in the general direction
of the hotel, but got sidetracked by an old-skool goth night. i went
with gordon to drop his bags off at our hotel, and we went back for goth
times.
it was pretty amazing. as somebody who spent a LOT
of time goth-clubbing in the 90’s, i heard a lot of songs i hadn’t heard since
back in the day. and it was comforting to see girls still wearing stripey
tights and stompy boots. anyway, we hung out there for a while until
we were about to fall over from tired-ness, and headed back to the hotel.
some of the boys soldiered on, justin brought them to a nearby swanky
bar that featured carbonated grapes. i’m sad i missed that, but
i needed my beauty sleep.
 sean in the swanky bar, by gordon merrick.
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