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lectrix_lectiDespite getting a new band tee last night, I will spare the Constant Weadews another view of my breasts violently distorting a print. Actually, this could be a trick remark, as the print is placed so high that The Curse Of The C-cup doesn't affect it, but I'll still spare you yet another chest photograph.
Went to The Vineyards' release party at Last Train last night, realised that it's been some time since I've seen them as they've gotten better, and our little household went home with one CD and two tees.
This might be considered a wee kickoff for one of the most thrilling concert months ever, with Thåström, Seigmen and Depeche Mode lined up.
In other news, bloody Hard Rock Café Oslo has taken it upon themselves to interfere with Last Train's gigs, prohibiting gigs on Fridays and Saturdays and before 23 pm any other days. The wankers actually manage to blame it on the noise (oooh, hard rock indeed), instead of admitting that they're scared shitless of tiny Last Train a couple of meters up the street nicking a dozen or two of their customers.
Not that the newly opened Hard Rock Café will manage to get much cred or a suitable celebrity clientele in Oslo, no matter how much effort they put into repressing their friendly neighbourhood proper rock café. Native rock stars are secterist and snobby, and have their own hangouts (Last Train among them, of course). Hard Rock will probably only manage to attract Pop Idol has-beens and the like.
By the way, brownie points to anyone who knows the "Constant Weadews" reference.
Went to The Vineyards' release party at Last Train last night, realised that it's been some time since I've seen them as they've gotten better, and our little household went home with one CD and two tees.
This might be considered a wee kickoff for one of the most thrilling concert months ever, with Thåström, Seigmen and Depeche Mode lined up.
In other news, bloody Hard Rock Café Oslo has taken it upon themselves to interfere with Last Train's gigs, prohibiting gigs on Fridays and Saturdays and before 23 pm any other days. The wankers actually manage to blame it on the noise (oooh, hard rock indeed), instead of admitting that they're scared shitless of tiny Last Train a couple of meters up the street nicking a dozen or two of their customers.
Not that the newly opened Hard Rock Café will manage to get much cred or a suitable celebrity clientele in Oslo, no matter how much effort they put into repressing their friendly neighbourhood proper rock café. Native rock stars are secterist and snobby, and have their own hangouts (Last Train among them, of course). Hard Rock will probably only manage to attract Pop Idol has-beens and the like.
By the way, brownie points to anyone who knows the "Constant Weadews" reference.
