Party Time In Suburbia

Now, those of you who have heard the Jenny Kerr Band CD's and seen the live shows know fully well Philbillie's talents as a guitarist and singer. But a closer listen to those selfsame recordings will reveal a hidden side; that of bass guitarist. One could say it is his secret passion. Or not. But he wants it understood that the bass is not just a guitar with only four fat strings, but one that must get it's own due. Anyway, Philbillie will take any opportunity to play bass and just such an occasion presented itself with an invitation from our dear friend, Eric McFadden to join him and his long-time drummer Paulo Baldi (lately of Cake and Les Claypool's Frog Brigade) for a private function in the East Bay hills.


No dummy, Philbillie keeps his eyes glued to The Man.











Once the lights go out, no expense is spared for staging and Special FX.














Here, someone has foolishly left a perfectly good baby to the tender mercies of these obvious rock and roll reprobates. After a number of profit-making schemes are considered and discarded the mother returns, surprised to find we have actually put the little tyke right to sleep.

Welcome Back

Laziness. Procrastination. Sloth. All that and more I have, in my time, been soundly accused of and rightly so. I have no excuses for my slacking off on these postings and so put myself at your tender mercies.

Since my last posting it seems I have become somewhat in demand as a record producer/engineer. In addition to my work with my partner Jenny Kerr I have record projects in the works with Eric McFadden, The Pinks, J-Byrd Hosch, Julietta Hay, Dave Newman and J.L Stiles.
These are some great artists and good friends and it's been a privilege to help shepherd their music into the world. I'll let you know as each disk is released.

Bone Bash

I recently had the pleasure of lending my lead guitar stylings (such as they are) to the hard-rocking southern sound of the Jackson Stone Band, led by my good buddie, Dave Verno, on the occasion of the FM 107.0 "The Bone" Bonebash VIII this last Labor Day weekend. We were on the side stage and played between sets for the likes of Pat Travers, Kenny Wayne Sheppard and the legendary Lynard Skynard. I'm always honored to be invited to play with Big Dave and it gives me a chance to get my ya-ya's out and play it hard, fast and loud.

Milner Family Values

Took a little road trip down to SoCal for the fourth of July week. The Milner family is pretty far flung across the state so these reunions don't happen nearly often enough. Met up with my baby sis, Shawn and her boys here in S.F., then picked up our cousin Pat in Fresno before heading down to Ojai for a visit with the Ol' Man, Tom.

Here's the the crew out in the 100 degree sun, blinding the camera with my fish-belly.

Here's Mr. Science at the Griffith Park Observatory with Sis, Billy and Brandon.

Young Brandon and old Albert conferring on the great infinite.


Then, on down to Long Beach where, BTW, I was born, for a visit with Uncle Jim . They say skill at billiards is evidence of a misspent youth, and I'm here to tell 'ya: you got that right! Here I'm shooting a couple games of 8-ball with my nephew Brandon in the very pool hall in Belmont Shores where I learned to hustle pool when I was exactly his age. I feel confident, though, that he'll turn out a lot better than I did.

Found in Translation

Here is a show review from a concert in Germany that we did a few weeks ago.This one is fascinating in that the syntax as translated is hilarious, but still, a good review is a good review and you get that at the heart of it.

A lift ‘o th’ lid to our good buddy Rob Griffith for the translation. Rob is from here in N. California, but he's been an ex-pat living in Germany for a number of years now. His German is actually very good and I suspect he is having a bit if sport with us here.

So...here ya go:

"Well that from their personal record clearly it follows that Jenny Kerr originates from San Francisco. Who believes to be able to lead away from the musical work of the US American any references to its origin it notices very fast that he is on the wood path. Jenny Kerr, that is a little Country, Blues, a Folk and a skirt, that is Robert Johnson and Ry Cooder, Taj Mahal and Bob Dylan; Music, which can be never put into a drawer, except into the one: all first quality! The Singer Songwriterin has a pleasant, transformationable voice, which gets along in all style directions so reliably, like an experienced American pathfinder into the Everglades. But Jenny Kerr does not only sing, it plays also guitar, banjo and harmonika. A multi-talent, that convinces with their albums just like live. A meeting in co-operation with "the province lives e.V.", www.solingen info.de/cobra

…and in the original:

Gut, dass aus ihrem Lebenslauf eindeutig hervorgeht, dass Jenny Kerr aus San Francisco stammt. Wer nämlich glaubt, aus dem musikalischen Werk der US-Amerikanerin irgendwelche Hinweise auf ihre Herkunft ableiten zu können, merkt sehr schnell, dass er sich auf dem Holzweg befindet. Jenny Kerr, das ist ein wenig Country, Blues, Folk und Rock, das sind Robert Johnson und Ry Cooder, Taj Mahal und Bob Dylan; Musik, die sich nie in eine Schublade stecken lässt, außer in die eine: allererste Qualität! Die Singer-Songwriterin verfügt über eine angenehme, wandlungsfähige Stimme, die sich in allen Stilrichtungen so sicher zurechtfindet, wie ein erfahrener amerikanischer Pfadfinder in den Everglades. Doch Jenny Kerr singt nicht nur, sie spielt auch Gitarre, Banjo und Harmonika. Ein Multitalent, das mit ihren Alben ebenso wie live überzeugt. Eine Veranstaltung in Kooperation mit "Die Provinz lebt e.V.", www.solingen-info.de/cobra

Cultural Exchange

Here, a young, aspiring guitarist named Benjamin
asked me for a few tips on technique...

proper pick handling...

and making my day.

All about the people

For this show and for the festival, they have a really cool system of doing much of it as a community. So, instead of some guy promoting a show himself with profit as the main goal, all the folks around here get together and contribute their time, talents and homes for all the various things that need to happen. Fer'instance: instead of spending truckloads of money on hotels for the artists, we stay at volunteers' private homes.
Talk about hospitality! These beautiful people offer us warm, homey beds, cook for us and open the fridge and bar, but most importantly we are treated as family and get to know everyone as well as learning more about the country and its

language and customs than any normal tourist ever could. All these folks are huge music fans, so there is always lots to share. Above, our hosts from last summers' Labadoux appearance, is Johan (did I spell it right this time?) and his lovely wife Karin. Below is the family of Rik and Christine who were our hosts the first night and fed us Belgian chocolate for breakfast. Talk about paradise. The baby lambs were just too cute to leave out.

Clown Porn

No comment. Just thought you might like to see the kind of debauchery that goes on at these wild folk shows.

Best of Belgium

We are in the small western Belgium town of Ingelmunster on the occasion of the 20th anniversary of the De Fagot Pub, a wonderful folk club here in Flanders that has hosted some pretty big names like Elliott Murphy and Alvin Youngblood Hart. Our hosts, Jean-Pierre and his lovely wife, Carine (the most amazing cook in Belgium!) are also the organisers of the Labadoux Folk Festival here, which we had the pleasure of playing last summer. So, a wonderful three-day party with live music, great food and, of course, Belgian beer. Lots of Belgian beer.
Did I say a lot? Truckloads, actually. All served so graciously by Marie-Christine (above right)

Musik Messe

This is the largest industry convention for musical instruments and sound gear on the face of the planet and one I have wanted to see for years. We had a bit of time off between shows and said: what the hell! So spent one frantic day seeing as much as possible, but it is simply so huge that I doubt anyone can see it all even in the full four days. But, we tried!

Just taking it all in.

These guitars really do look and sound wonderful, but they may have
a little trouble with the name when they go to sell them in the USA.

This drumkit really cooks! Plus, it's dishwasher safe.

An obligitory visit to the Mecca of metal, Marshall Amps.


And, finally, to the shrine of the holiest of holies,
the sunburst "wailing" wall.

Klink...I'm going to Dusseldorf for a few days!

When in Europe, perhaps the greatest things to do is take in the rich artistic and cultural heritage that is on view nearly everywhere. Dusseldorf is renowned as an important modern arts center and we would be remiss if we didn't take full advantage.

So here I am exposing myself to art. Puerile, perhaps, but I am fairly sure that Dali himself had a pretty nasty sense of humor

And, it's not just famous museums where you will find great works of art.
The streets are filled with many beautiful masterpeices of sculpture and architecture.

Sorry. Had to do it.