Showing posts with label Fugazi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fugazi. Show all posts

Friday, August 10, 2007

Benefit for John Stabb Tonight



The Saviours, Pup Tent, Jerry Busher (Fugazi) and more are coming together tonight at The Velvet Lounge to put on a show for John Stabb ( Government Issue) who was hurt in an assault.
Please, come down and make this night a success.
Thanks.

Tuesday, July 3, 2007

The Evens' Evening @ Fort Reno- Highest point In DC

The buzz around The Evens concert last night (amongst those paying attention) was Prez Bush's latest lame move of commuting Scooter Libby's sentence. Ian MacKaye didn't hold back his opinions much to the delight of the crowd. Both he and Amy Farina sounded like a much bigger band than they are, and it was a great show.
For those not paying so much attention- the roving bands of Wilson kids- some vaguely aware of the music, most knowing that guy up there from Fugazi had graduated from their school- they were more into the social scene which was later deemed "awkward".


And for those 12 and under there was always
the Good Humor truck-frisbees, and fireflies.
Something for everyone.

Saturday, June 23, 2007

The Past Is Still Here

Fugazi @ Fort Reno -2000
The kids on my block are practicing for our neighbor's annual summer party called Fete de
la Musique. Everybody that wants to can perform. My daughter is in an all girl rock band covering Pink Floyd and Queen. (Don't ask me- I couldn't tell you.) It's a great thing though to see the old rock holding it's own with the new music- especially among the young.

Plus the concerts at Fort Reno are starting up again, and my son rode his bike up there to check it out for the first time. ( I didn't tell him his parents had taken him more than once to see Fugazi when he was much younger.)

Even Deejays like Cerphe and Weasel are still kicking around this town, though it's somewhat disconcerting to hear Weasel in the morning. I tell my kids I used to be up doing homework and listening to him do his maniacal thing at night on WHFS, our "home grown" radio in Bethesda. Then in the morning, somebody at the station would play "Rainy Day Woman #12 & 35" by Dylan-- ( "Everybody Must Get Stoned...") just when we'd pull into the school parking lot which we thought was both hilarious and bold. Half the time we'd be late going in because we didn't want to get out of the car. That was radio worth listening to.