Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Life, Love, Llamas!

Just a couple weeks ago I had the disinct honor and pleasure of serving as guitar tech and all-around stage wrangler guy at the Independant in San Francisco on the occasion of two benefit shows for one of mine and many, many others' most favorite people, Wally Ingram.
For those who have yet to know Wally, he is a drummer who has toured and recorded with the likes of Sheryl Crow, Jackson Browne, David Lindley, Keb'Mo', Bonnie Raitt, and Eric Burdon and the Animals, among others, as well as local guitar god (and our housemate) Eric McFadden.
He was even gracious enough to lend his talents to some demo recordings for Jenny and I.More important than being a really talented musician, which he most definitely is, Wally is arguably the nicest guy in the biz and certainly a prince among men. So it was no surprise to see so many show up to support him as he battles throat cancer which I am very happy to report, is now in remission, turning out for two wonderful nights of killer funky rock 'n' roll.
Stockholm Syndrome featuring Wally, Dave Schools, Jerry Joseph, and Eric McFadden reunited for the two shows along with Danny Louis (Gov't Mule, Warren Haynes Band) on the keys.
In support were the Ronkat Katdelic Revival (members of P-Funk) and The Axis Bros.
In addition the one & only Les Claypool was on hand to add to the general pandomonium.


And here I am schmoozing backstage with Eric and Les. All in attendance had a great time, with plenty of smiles and not a few tears.

You can find a bunch more at: http://www.wallyingram.com/ including how you can give your support, too

Peace,
Philbillie

Wednesday, February 07, 2007

Good God, Let's Eat

Religious holidays and food often go together nicely, but it's extra righteous when you can actually consume your fave deity. Like those tasty christ crackers they enjoy so much at Sunday mass or this yummy little fellow. The question is, do you just bite his head off and get it over with or just sort of nibble around the whole issue. And speaking of papism, it looks like one of the Soprano crew knee-capped the baby Jesus.

Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus
Make me feel good inside.
Got to be a chocolate Jesus
Keep me satisfied - Tom Waits

I'm not really trying to run down anyone's faith here. Just having a wee jest.
After all, if they can make these vaguely sacreligious treats then we can poke a little fun.


God and jesus have been packaged in one way or another for years, but now they have finally got him canned for your convenience. And, apparently, in a couple different flavors.