Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Nov. 10th Brewco Show

So, we played a show at Westwood Brewing Company on the 10th and I think the hangovers of both band and audience testify to the fun that we had. We also got a good recording of both audio and video (thanks to the people below), so be looking for that media whenever Yaniv and Patrick get it to us (July 2018). Since there are a bunch of people that helped make this show happen, I'm going to take a cue from the Internet and put it in a list format, since apparently that is how humans process information now.

The Top 9 People(s) That We Want To Thank
  1. Chalice Serrano for having a really good voice, putting on a hell of a show, being a lot of fun, and learning so quickly to make fun of everyone in Free Rob G
  2. The Brothers Landau for playing an awesome set (as usual), for mocking the "Hey There Delilah" song (even though some members of Free Rob G might not agree with me), showing us that this IS how you do it, for being a band that our guitarist's girlfriend actually likes
  3. Patrick for recording us, putting up with constant demands from each of us to turn our channels up, not complaining that I roofied every beer I bought for you, taking my request to play porn on your computer seriously, and being there the whole 10 damn hours of it
  4. Yaniv and Edaan and other Israelis whose names I don't recall for videotaping us, making sure to linger the cameras in the crotchal region, and getting us an edit as quickly as possible (July 2018)... here is Yaniv's response "Omer Dagan was shooting with the other cam. The other Israelis were just there in case of an Arab attack. Edaan was checking for beards at the front, Ziv was making innapropriate comments at women, and Gal was simply there to account for the Israeli quota of curly hairs, body odor, and gold jewelry. Between the four of us I'm pretty sure we had the Holy Land represented to a tee. Thanks for the gratitude. Hopefully we won't have to bomb your country."
  5. Kristina Bigdeli for taking still photographs (which you can see here), providing scintillating conversation, and showing up earlier than everyone
  6. Rachel Fore making me have a show when she was in town (see what I did there?) and being born in November and again for when she chanted "Free Rob G" at the UCLA Battle of the Bands a long time ago
  7. Tamber for coming to the show, having a birthday in November, not hitting anyone, and especially for not calling me white
  8. Everyone that showed up randomly at the show, especially the large group of Asians that came up the back stairs looking befuddled and then ended up staying and having a good time (well, it looked like they did anyway)
  9. Anyone that walked to the show, drove 400 miles to get to the show and were forced to sit at Brewco all day while we set up, those who didn't hook up with the girl that they wanted to at the show, and those of you that spent all Sunday nursing a hangover
It was a hell of a lot of fun to play for you and we hope you enjoyed it.

For those of you that didn't make it here's some more of what you missed:

Friday, September 14, 2007

We're Going To Be a Band That Plays Shows Again Soon!

Arbi: hey z
Z: Hey Arbi.
Arbi: how come i dont get free rob g spam anymore
Z: Because we've been on hiatus.
Z: Because stupid James likes Obama.
Z: And stupid me had to go to stupid Sacramento.
Z: And stupid Gary and Bert are just.... um, Jews.
Arbi: o
Arbi: bummer
Z: Indeed.
Z: But we will be starting up again soon.
Z: We had our first practice in a long ass time last Sunday.
Z: And I think Gary has booked us at this place in the valley and is going to book a Brewco show.
Z: So, if you're in town you should come and get belligerently drunk.
Arbi: nice
Arbi: i feel pretty confident about my ability to do that
Z: I believe in you.


I feel fully confident that this man will do us proud.

Soooooo, we are going to start playing shows again soon, so be prepared.

Thursday, September 13, 2007

DO Stop

Maybe it took a couple of things of wine to realize this, but Don't Stop is a pretty emo song and pretty terrible therapeutic advice. So, kids and friends, DO stop looking back until you can't recognize the details of your past. Then you'll be looking at everything through the soft lens of selective memory and will remember everything as fuzzy and happy.

Holden Caulfield thought about it way too early.

Don't be like Holden Caulfield.

" About all I know is, I sorta miss everybody I told about. Even Stradlater and Ackley, for instance. I think I even miss that goddam Maurice. Don't ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody."
-The Catcher in the Rye

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Can't Quit (Don't Stop)

So, this is yet another song that I sent to James and everyone to listen to and with everyone's input, we were able to piece it together pretty damn well. We had a 40-fueled practice and put this song together. Be prepared to hear the difference between what's below and what we'll rock your faces off with at one of our next shows.

This is "(Can't Quit) Don't Stop."

You know it as "Don't Stop."

Mind you, this is a scratch track for me to mess around with harmonies and some stuff. Also, remember this is recorded with Audacity, which is open source and more importantly, has a significantly smaller memory footprint than ProTools. I can get about two mono tracks open in ProTools before I run out of memory. Plus, Audacity takes about 2 seconds to load as opposed to about 20 for ProTools.

So, I feel that Audacity's pros outweigh its cons or namely, it's one huge HUGE con for what I'm trying to do is that the tracks don't sync automatically. There is latency and unless you record an extremely short clip it's not going to sync, so you have to line it up manually and, if there are precision tools, I haven't bothered to find them. Plus, I like the slight temporal difference for the vocals... it's just on this song, for the guitar part, it's sparse and short and you can hear how off sync that part is.



(Can't Quit) Don't Stop
Take a moment and listen
To the sound of it all
Try to picture my thoughts now
Can't quit! Don't stop! Don't stop!

She's a silly sad girl
And that's her everslow clock
I'm addicted to her
Can't quit! Don't stop! Don't stop!

Don't stop looking back
At the tracks
Sealed in wax
Don't stop looking back
At the tracts that somehow you forgot to write

Ever murdered for profit?
Compromised for a buck?
It ain't bad so get off it
Can't quit! Don't stop! Don't stop!

She's a really rich lady
Not that I give a fuck
She could take up collections
Can't quit! Don't stop! Don't stop!

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Dirty Daniel

So, now James is back and I'm gone. Soon... soon all of Free Rob G will be back in LA and ready to rock.

Well, the title of the song may seem a little autobiographical, but it's really not (though I'm sure I could find some connection to myself). The lines in the song were either going to be "Mighty Majnoon" (from the Iranian tale of lovers Layla and Majnoon, best known in the west as the story that Eric Clapton reminded Pattie Boyd of in order to seduce her away from George Harrison) or "Dirty Dreamcoat" (I mistook the biblical Joseph for the biblical Daniel). This may make more sense with the lyrics first.



Dirty Daniel
Every time I think about it, then I begin to doubt it
She sits on her oily throne, which begins to creak and "Mine," she croaks
And rarely did she grin so gaily, until the day when sons Israeli
Climbed up on Jacob's ladder and fell before heaven, but it didn't hurt

Them no
Head gold
Feet stone
Heart? No

I met a traveller from an antique land
Who'd been asked to leave that place of sand
Won't she? Won't she?
And if your boss men count to three
And you wonder just if history
Could be discreet. Accept deceit.

Mighty Majnoon\Dirty Dreamcoat\Dirty Daniel sits in his room, telling me stories of doom
Of salt and sand and marching bands, and the virus that has gripped his land
Split the desert, walk on through, this charade is enough for you
And please don't make me applaud, my praise is mine, it's kept for..

God no
Don't roll
That stone
Just yet

I met a traveller from an antique land
Who'd been asked to leave that place of sand
Won't she? Won't she?

And if your boss men count to three
And you wonder just if history
Could be discreet. Accept deceit.


Now this song is very referential and I tried to make it deliberately so. Going back to what I said in an earlier post, this definitely falls more on the scale towards the obscure. However, I enjoy it when I read something or hear something or see something that compels me to further research the topic. Regardless of the validity of that which is compelling the research it is at least serving a productive purpose by encouraging people to look into the topic further, which I think, at least in the way I see the world, is a good thing. Sorry if that sentence was convoluted, because I'm saying it while thinking of a a web film I saw today in the vein of "Loose Change" (9/11 conspiracy theories stuff) and while this does rehash a lot of the same things, it at least was captivating and interesting in a Da Vinci Code sort of way. And, furthermore, it did, in fact make me look up the events and the people that they were referring to. Some of my impromptu research made me agree with the movie... some of it (a lot of it) made me disagree... however, I liked the fact that it was referential, simply because it stimulated my interest and made me discover something I might not have discovered otherwise. OK, tangent's done. (If you want to see the movie, it's here... http://www.zeitgeistmovie.com/)

The main theme of the song is the dream of King Nebuchadnezzar that the prophet Daniel (who's being kept in Babylon as a Jewish advisor to the king) not only interprets for him, but also recalls (the king had forgotten it upon waking, but knew it was important). The basic gist of the dream is that there's a big statue and the head is gold, the chest and arms silver, the torso and thighs copper, the legs iron, the feet iron and clay. And they represent all the kingdoms of the world. Then all of a sudden there's a stone and it rolls down and smashes the statue, then it grows larger until it encompasses the whole world. The stone is God. God is a stone.

So, that's the song. And here are two other facts:
  1. The title of the text file I have the chords written in is percybysshe.txt
  2. Originally all I had were the first two lines and here's what was at the bottom of the text file (the (were?) was added later):
    These are (were?) terrible lyrics and I am ashamed of them. I blame drugs.

Keeping with the list aspect, here are things I like about the song:
  1. 1) The words.
  2. The little "Them no/Head gold/Feet stone/Heart? No" 7th chord and vocal pattern.
  3. The part at the end where I am reading from the Book of Daniel in reverse.

Here's what I don't like:
  1. The rhythm
  2. Everything else

So, Gary and James and Bert need to get in there and funky or rock or cha cha or riff it up brother and make it work.

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Songs by Wikipedia(c): Atalanta

So, it seems like we've been on hiatus forever now. James is off exploring the world and supporting Obama and we're stuck here in podunk LA. However, I have been working on some music and last night sent him a bunch of scratch tracks I made. I'll post some of them here as well.

The original idea for something concerning the subject matter of this song was The Long Walk, a novella/short story by Richard Bachman (Steven King's pseudonym). I wrote a song when I was first living with Gary and Bert in homage to the short story, but the song was terrible. Almost as terrible as you would expect me writing a song in homage to a short story would be. However, I still reserve the right to base song lyrics on short stories by Steven King... Hollywood does it and so can I. Yet, this isn't that song.

I had a harmonica (Carter's harmonica, that is) and wanted to play with it, so I decided to write a song in C major (because that's the key the harmonica was in). I started just plucking the C chord and then picked up the harmonica and started blowing and sucking (yes, I deliberately said it like that to make you feel uncomfortable) and the first words that I thought in my head were, "When the people/Walked upon the land/She ran"

I decided to not have original thought and instead base my female runner on a figure from Greek mythology, Atalanta. The lyrics are below. They're from the perspective of a suitor that really, really loved her, but wasn't fast enough (there's probably some lame sex joke in there somewhere, but I'm too tired). Oh, also, in the song, the harmonica has a phaser on it in certain parts.



Atalanta
Back when people
Walked upon the land
She ran
She ran

O Lord, she ran so fast that day
Towards sentiments of promises
Of mine
I tried

She's Georgia <-born-> from Papa's scorn
She loved me once, my shoes are worn
She's off
I've lost

My feet are bloody
My mind still clear
She's running past
She's running past
She's running, she's running, running, running past (did she look back?)

When the people
Walked upon the land
She ran
She ran

They're coming now, I can't away
My love ran past and here I stay
She's gone
I'm lost

Sunday, July 15, 2007

A Watershed Moment

First of all, thanks to all of you that came out and saw us last night at the Cat Club. I think it was a kickass show and we were all pleasantly surprised by how many of you showed up. Also, I hope you enjoyed our performance. I can tell you one person who certainly did... me. Not to make too big of a deal out of it, but we practiced this set (as we do with almost all of our sets) several times before and each time we played it (with slight changes and shifts in song arrangement and placement) I was happy with the result. Happy enough in fact, that I told James, Gary, and Bert that if we had had an audience there, I would have been happy that they heard it. So, basically the show wasn't a fluke, the good rehearsals weren't a fluke (even though James the Pessimist thought we might suffer from the dreaded "good rehearsal, bad performance")... we basically can now play a set and rock it if we so choose and all of the other shit that before might have influenced or messed up our performance (like nerves, it just being a bad night, or whatever) doesn't have a noticeable effect anymore.

So, basically, though this might seem trivial, I think it is a watershed moment at least for me, because now I will ask people to come to shows because I really think they will like what they hear. I'm not saying that wasn't true before, because I do think we were making good music, but we certainly have come a long way as a band. Whereas before you might come to the show not only to hear some music, but also to support us as your friends, NOW you should come because we're going to be good. I hope.

So, Bert, James, Gary, that was an awesome show and we should have many more to come. The rest of you, thanks for coming out; thanks for supporting us before this point and continuing to support us after. Some of you have been coming to shows since our "shows" consisted of us playing in the basement at Pike and I really appreciate it. I think it's finally starting to pay off now. Also, everyone should check out Seeing Blind who played before us and continued to rock at the afterparty and made me really jealous because their band has a cellist. Bert, you really need to buy that cello.

~Z

P.S. We have harmonies now. Kick ass job Bert.

Friday, July 13, 2007

Only Gary Shlifer could say it:

I just had to share:

"impersonate my nuts in your mouth sister sister.....dont get confused when ur seeing double after the deep dicking little suzie....get there girlie"

-Gary Shlifer

Sunday, July 1, 2007

Zs drunken mumblings threaten our integrity

Z's moving into a new spot soon, but as nice as it must be to get into a better place, moving sucks. Luckily, Silas found me a $100 couch at salvation army, and it seems to have done the trick. My living room is now completely reorganized so I get all the benefits of moving to a new spot without any of the drawbacks. Interior decoration is an under-rated art.

Friday, June 29, 2007

Explanation of a Guest Blog

The same person who is responsible for the ear pussy nonsense is responsible for the preceding entry (the one involving ejaculation).

I really think that's all that needs to be said.

PS: Sorry to make the blog sophomoric again James. Your explanation of how you mic'ed everything made it high brow, but then I pulled it back down again.

~Z

A Guest Blog

i ejaculated the cd rom...hehe

Sunday, June 24, 2007

Recording Drums

Patrick Mullen, who was the vocalist in Hipster with me a few years ago, has been helping us get started with the recording of our new album. He has access to a recording space at Caltech and plenty of amazing gear, so we asked him to help us lay down some drum tracks for the full length album we plan to release in september.

We've spent about 4 days recording, and have the drum tracks for about 10 songs down.

After several tries we settled on the followig mic scheme.:

- SM57 about one inch above the snare, one inch in, about 15 degrees down
- Royer Ribbon Mic snare bottom about 5 inches away
-SM57 about the same as snare on the tom
-Audix Dynamic Mic for the floor tom, about two inches above the drum, 4 inches in and angled 45 degrees from horizonatal. This drum was really acting up and had some really bad transients. This micing seemed to diminish those while still giving it a nice thud.
- Two AKG C-414 Condensers on Cardiod Over my head Not quite in X-Y. this gave the best mix of snare sound to cymbals that we could find.
-Rode Condenser as the room mic, about 15 feet to the right of the drum kit.
-Bass Drum mic whose brand I don't know positioned so that the front of the mic was just barely outside of the 4 inch hole cut in the front of my bass drum
-SM57 placed under the snare about 1 inch away from the location where the beater strikes the bass drum head. (credit card taped to bass drum head at that location for songs where extra punchiness was desired)
-AKG 414 Condenser about one foot away from high hat, 30 degrees above the cymbals

You'll be able to hear the results pretty soon.


- James "One Take" Hansen

Thursday, June 14, 2007

Bands Have Slogans?

So, today I received this message (the sender will remain anonymous) and thought I'd share with you. He is talking about some promotional ideas for Free Rob G.

Warning
Wear headphones if you're at work or something.





The word he stumbles over is "ear pussy"

Thursday, May 31, 2007

Drunk by Z

When Gary first suggested "American Bubble", I had a couple of images in my head. I imagined the American mainland surrounded by a huge plastic biodome type bubble. Then I realized Hawaii and Alaska would be left out of the party and I'm pretty sure they're in the American bubble too (metaphorically at least.... even though Alaska has Mike Gravel). Then I imagined a more abstract bubble rising from the surface of a pond and everything American and apple pie in it. Then I decided to stop using my imagination and use the Internet.

I used Google Image Search with the search term American bubble and the two pictures that appealed most to my drunken state were these two (I got bored after two):

Some sort of bubble nebula picture from the Hubble Space Telescope. There were lots of bubble nebulae. This was the most attractive picture. Are these pictures colorized or does outer space look that cool with the naked eye? Does anyone know?*

I didn't really feel like reading what this was about, but I can almost guarantee it's from Burning Man. This fits both literally and figuratively... at least, that's what I figger. After all, isn't an event like Burning Man unique to America?*


And last but not least, I leave you with... the Shasta Bassist Bubble Boating House Bert...

**


~~~~Z

By the way, this entire time, I've been listening to the prototype that Gary and Bert made for "Did The Sunrise Get You?"


*Both are legitimate (non-facetious) questions.
**These slightly modified lines from "S.F." were written about Bert.

Monday, May 21, 2007

NEW RECORD COMING THIS SUMMER

Hello All,
I thought everyone should know that we here in Free Rob G have begun work on our forth coming new full length tentatively title "American BubbLe". We will be recording over the next few months and will post bits and peices of what we have as we go.
Let us know what you think about anything; the new record, Bert's beard,or anything else that on your mind. Also, Let us know if you want us to come p[lay for you. We Love doing parties and any other shows that are fun and let us share our music.
Otherwise keep on rocking in the free world people!
-Gary

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Gary's Bad Ideas: Part 2 of Probably Infinity

Costumes
  • Jumpsuits.

Yep, we wore these.......at a show......in Vacaville......At the same show......well, that's a story for another time.


K, Gary, I promise not to make fun of you for at least 3 more posts.

And now, just because this was in the same set of pictures as the one above, this makes me laugh and I hope it'll make you laugh too. May I present the dance stylings of Harold Lee, one of our first fans*, or more accurately, one of the first people that had to listen to us play loudly at Harold and I's place whenever Free Rob G got drunk together.












The drunkest I've ever seen Harold.









-Z


Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Gary's Bad Ideas (Part 1 of probably Infinity)

Band Names
"The Burn"
"Ducks with Guns"*
"f(x)"

Song Titles
"Spartacus"

The song title may be bad, but the beat itself is sick.

*When I showed this list to Yousef, he said he liked the name "Ducks with Guns." I told him if he liked it so much, he should start a band called that. He declined said that you have to be really good to have a band name like that.... maybe that's why we didn't pick it.

~Z


We are Offically Making BEATS

So i woke up one morning to find Mr. Green sitting as his laptop with a silly grin. He had been putting together some bass lines and drum beats that we had been jamming on the day before. So i jumped in and added a few guitar tracks and now we have this nifty little ditty for everyone too enjoy.

"Sunrise (Prototype)"


We are working on this song right now so if anyone has any ideas for a verse or chorus or something else to add to this please let share. Maybe one of you can add a flow over these HOT Beats....anywho.....hope you enjoy it.
I like to call it SPARTACUS!

Also, i like the militant lyrics i.e. the second set of lyrics for the Ironman Song.......but thats jsut MY opinion.....also....._______ is gay! hahahaha

-Gary

Monday, May 14, 2007

Lyrical Transparency

I've been having a few discussions with a couple of different people about lyrics, specifically about their transparency or lack thereof. In other words, can you name exactly what the song is about based on its lyrics? Most pop songs, even across genres, generally fall on the more transparent end of the spectrum (such as "I like this girl/guy" or "Life sucks/is really cool"). However, I have to make it clear that this isn't a value judgment because many songs with transparent lyrics are amazing. The Beatles' "I Want To Hold Your Hand" has about as straightforward lyrics as you can get and its considered by some to be among the best pop songs ever written. Yes, I know "And when I touch you, I feel happy inside" was quite controversial for the time, but it's still very clear on its meaning.

Then, the next step along the spectrum would be those songs with seemingly simple lyrics that, in fact, have much deeper shades of meaning. For example, to keep with the Beatles' examples, let's take "Sexy Sadie." At first glance, it seems to be a song about a girl. However, the song (in my opinion) becomes that much more powerful when you realize that that John Lennon wrote it as a scathing attack on Maharishi Mahesh Yogi, the Beatles' former spiritual advisor, after he made a pass at a member of their female entourage (I heard it was Ava Gardner). Though, like I said, it's not a value judgment, I have a greater affinity for lyrics like these. I like hearing "Every Breath You Take" and knowing that Sting is singing about stalking someone rather than a sweet love song.

To continue along the path, the next songs to consider would be those with completely unclear lyrics. Again, let's stick to Beatles songs, because I mean, hell, it's the Beatles. Another John Lennon song has lines like "He wear no shoe shine, he got toe-jam football." I know that he was originally writing the song for Timothy Leary's failed gubernatorial campaign and there are references to drugs in the song ("He got monkey finger, he shoot coca-cola"), but overall, the songs is a confusing mish mash of words and imagery. BUT, it's still a kick ass song. Anthony Kiedis throws in stuff like "Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone/So smart she's leading me to ozone" (from Can't Stop). Again, you can possibly get a drug reference or something out of it, but it's hardly obvious.

I've always been drawn to the more obscure and referential lyrics because it's so cool to me when I do get it. It's usually songs I already really like and then to dig deeper and get a deeper meaning out of it than "that's a really cool sounding song" seems to make the song that much better for me. So, I've always tried to write lyrics with some sort of deeper meaning, whether its references to different scriptures, literature, or other mythologies, or even codes within the lyrics.

However, as I said, I've been talking about it with some people (notably Gary) who said that I should try to write more clear lyrics. At first I got defensive, but then I took it as kind of a challenge. I don't want to stray into the territory of the "Hey, stuff is bad" or "I like certain things" because that's really not how I express myself at all and I think I run into the danger of expressing things in black and white, but the point is well taken.

So, this whole convoluted explanation is to explain that during practice yesterday, we were working on a new song (that because it has one riff that sounded really vaguely like the riff from Black Sabbath's "Ironman" we call Ironman Song for right now). I had some lyrics written for it that were supposed to kind of lay out a narrative of a woman in rural someplace or other who was having a child and didn't know who the father was, but it was vague and I just went with it for the time being because I liked singing the words (in other words, they sounded all right). So, here are the lyrics for contrast:

And she goes walking down the road
Why won't she stop and say hello?
What manner bird just doesn't crow?
I'll have to smell her skin and then, don't you disagree

CHORUS
Tall peaks, bayou
Think the captain knows where to go
The church approves
If you really think she's telling the truth

However, as we were playing it in practice yesterday, it really seemed like it was a marching song. To tell the truth, it looked like Gary and Bert were kind of unconsciously marching to it and it just seemed really militant and driving, but wavering at the same time. Now, I've always wanted to write a blatantly political song and have actually made an attempt with "Protest Song" (see the video on Youtube), but (lyrically, at least) that song doesn't take too many strong stances and ends up almost being an anti-protest song in that my main point is that there is so much to consider when choosing sides on something and that "nothing's ever simple." Yet, the force of the Ironman song and the fact that so much is fucked with the world today compelled me to make another stab at a blatantly political song. Well, it's blatant for me. And without further ado, here is my attempt at the lyrics to something blatantly political (that falls on the spectrum towards obvious, transparent lyrics).

Miss Liberty rides down the road
Her torch, it sways way down low
Her chariot's back begins to bow
What good to win and lose our soul?

CHORUS
Tell me the truth,
Think the captain knows where to go?
The church approves,
If you really think they're telling the truth.
No hearts keep time
To the beat of bombs falling on their shrines
No minds will move
To the tune of bombs falling on their roof

And we go marching in the sand
We've lost the map, there is no plan
And no one's asking for our hand
Remember where this all began?

CHORUS

And that's what I have so far. Let me know what you think.

-Z

Friday, May 4, 2007

FreeRobG is sick little puppies

Bert's sick. Z's sick. Gary's so sick he's going in for emergency surgery, something about an infected wisdom tooth.

Saturday Gig at Paladino's? Cancelled.

No trip to the Valley? I guess I'm okay with that.

-j

Unappreciative Little Kids...

So, Bob Dylan is one of my favorite singers, songwriters, lyricists ever as I'm sure he is to many people. He's rightfully known as a living legend and has influenced a whole generation of musicians and probably will in the future as well. Even I referenced "Lay Lady Lay" in our song City Lights, in the first verse, "I knew I should have told you I was gonna leave your brass bed." After all, the girl I'm talking about in that verse wasn't going to show me colors in her mind and I certainly wasn't going to make them shine. She's the reason I was travelin' on.

Anyway, I wanted to just establish the amount of respect and influence that Bob Dylan has played in my life. Today, I read that he's been playing little impromptu shows in his grandson's kindergarten class and the kids are, ahem, less than appreciative. To quote the article, "The kids have been coming home and telling their parents about the weird man who keeps coming to class to sing scary songs on his guitar. He's been visiting the school just for fun, but the kids don't appreciate they are in the presence of a musical legend. They just think of him as the weird guitar guy." I thought that was hilarious, but if my kid came home and said that, I would make him or her watch Don't Look Back and listen to Highway 61 Revisited over and over until he or she appreciated Bob Dylan.

The Freescarin' Bob Dylan

But then, I looked at a picture of Bob Dylan and maybe felt the kids might be justified...

Just goes to show, don't judge a book by its grizzled, nasal voiced cover.

-Z

Wednesday, May 2, 2007

Cinco de Mayo at Paladino's

Gary thought it would be a good idea to play more shows in the valley, so we're heading out to Paladino's this weekend on about one week's notice. I'm unconvinced. For those of you that do decide to make the treck out into the wilderness for cinco de mayo, we'll be showing off freshly written song for you. Also, you'll get to hear my brand new cymbal, which will be the unquestioned star of the show.

-j

EDIT: If James thinks his cymbal is so damn cool, then let's make this Web 2.0 style and let y'all know where you can get one of these bad boys:


Look at how smug that bastard looks with all those cymbals. Hopefully James' 250 bone purchase is worth it. Get your own here... Sabian HHX Legacy Cymbals

-Z

Tuesday, April 24, 2007

FREE ROB G IS BACK

Gary just finished his MCATS so Free Rob G is officially back in the business of rocking and/or rolling.

We're writing new songs and getting ready to record our first full length CD.

Come out and hear what we've been cooking up for you. It's better than crack. By popular demand, we are returning to Brew Co on Friday May 18th. We'll be up in the Valley hosting a private party in June. Heck we may even swing by riverside, san diego, and san francisco. We're taking this show on the road. So come out and see us.