
Returned to Mercury Lounge last night in Manhattan, nearly a year after my first performance there during CMJ last October, where I played a solo acoustic set. I’ve been playing more plugged in shows of late, and for last night’s show I played again with the Electric Power Trio which consists of Sean McCauley on bass & Matt Golden on drums, while I was playing my ES-335 most of the night.** This was our first show as a trio in NY and we were joined on the bill with fellow DC-ers, Olivia Mancini & the Mates. Olivia and I have played shows in the past, and I really enjoy playing bills with them as Olivia writes really catchy, concise songs and her & the Mates have awesome chemistry on stage. We are both back at it again on this Friday in DC, playing @ Black Cat. (Doors at 9 – tickets here http://www.blackcatdc.com/shows/olivia-mancini.html)
When I showed-up around 8 last night, Mercury was standing room only . .totally jam packed. The early (7 PM) show had a band headlining from Australia, fresh off a #2 record on iTunes Australia. They had a real excited audience and crowd and while I missed the performance, I heard they delivered a good show. I asked one of the guys the band name, and he told me “Boy & Bear”. So there you go, I thought. Another fucking animal name. I guess there are only so many words in the English language though. But this has also been talked about / discussed quite a bit, right? The amount of bands out there, getting press, that have animals in their name. “Bear” seems to really be up there though. Let me think. . . Grizzly Bear, Minus the Bear, Panda Bear, Bear Hands . . . .what else? ok, so maybe only 4. In that case, I can think of 4 “McBride’s” so my argument now sucks. Martina McBride, McBride & the Ride, jazz player Christian McBride, and as I have discovered some old Irish folky, country singer named “Tom McBride” who goes by “Big Tom McBride”. That guy has some nerve, no?. Anyway, band names are tough. The Onion a few years ago released a great news article that said “Only 7 band names remaining.”
That’s about right. Hence foreign names . . .like Bon Iver.
Speaking of Bon Iver. He played up here in Manhattan last night as well. When I played in Richmond that guy, (or what I mean is that band) was playing down the street from me the same night I played The Camel. So, I’m glad he had decided to model his tour stops after mine. I doubt he is going back to DC on Friday though. That wouldn’t make sense. Only an idiot would schedule a tour like that.
I jumped in a cab last night to head over to Merc with my guitar in hand. The cab driver was a bit ornery. I’m not sure what his deal was. He either didn’t like me, the idea of traveling, the idea of playing music, of the city he works in (NYC). . But this was our exchange, in brief:
Me: “Mercury Lounge please on 217 E Houston St”
Cab Driver: “You a musician?”
Me: “Yeah”
Cab Driver: “Are you from here?”
Me: “No”
Cab Driver: “Where are you from?”
Me: “I came up from Washington DC”
Cab Driver: “Why are you playing in New York?”
Me: “Umm, ahh, why wouldn’t I? I want to play in New York.”
Cab Driver: “You drove the 4 + hours or so to play this show”
Me: “Yeah, that’s about right. I’ve been going to play shows in a lot of cities”
Cab Driver: “Why don’t you just play in DC.”
Me: “Why don’t you just drive your cab on this one street”
silence.
+ I played one song on the acoustic last night. This was not planned, but I broke a string on the 4th song of the night (during Flying Pete). Good news, was that an old-bandmate from college and an excellent guitar player, Ed Cusati, was at the show and offered to re-string my guitar for me when I snapped the D string. As I did not travel with a back-up electric, it would have drastically changed the remaining set for the show, so Ed came up huge. After playing “Morning in Glen Burnie” on my acoustic, I was able to switch back to the Gibson for the remainder of the set.