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Why Ray Called and Said “‘Nicki Escudero is a Fucking Bitch and I Want to Punch Her in the Face’ is an Article I’d Like to Write and Have It Be Published In the FlagLive and Everywhere Else.”

I think Ray will calm down. I mean, the reason he’s upset is that the cover photos of this week’s Flag Live (Aug 24-30) are all photos of Ray’s 111 (Not “my” 111… it was mostly run by Argent and Rachel, mucho props to them! Argent is even awesome enough to have his band play the “last stand show @ 111″ -Ray), which is what the article is about, yet when Nicki Escudero emailed Ray to get the sweet photos from our friend, Mihio (Mihiomanus.com), she didn’t ask Ray a damn thing. His story is completely omitted. Yet, all the images on the cover come from the era when Ray ran the club (and there are even more great shots on the website.) Hell, we named the damn place One Eleven. Both of our bands are on the cover.

The understanding that will come though, before Ray or anyone else involved and omitted, gets on top of a building and thins out some of Flagstaff’s population yelling “Nicki Escudero fucking did this!” is that the One Eleven, or Wildman’s (pronounced WILL-DMINS), is just a building. Jim Mansene, the building’s owner is not some crook Continue reading ‘Why Ray Called and Said “‘Nicki Escudero is a Fucking Bitch and I Want to Punch Her in the Face’ is an Article I’d Like to Write and Have It Be Published In the FlagLive and Everywhere Else.”’

August 2006

please read while listening to Emmett’s mix featured right here.

“A human being is part of a whole, called by us the Universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feelings, as something separated from the rest–a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circles of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.”
- Einstein

Red Dress Press is practicing downstairs and it’s been threatening to rain all day. Yesterday, a hail storm started suddenly and ten minutes later the street in front of my house was a grand rapids.The weather, that’s a good place to start. Good, keep going. Okay, moving on: Kendrick house just had their last show recently (as can already seen on this website) and it was everything one would expect. There was a keg that lasted longer than it should have and there were extended sets by just about every band that played. Everyone kept talking about how it was sad. But it’s only sad if nothing else pops up. C’mon, this is Flagstaff. The rock goes on, man. The real heroes of the evening were Continue reading ‘August 2006′

Two Widely Available DVDs with Bullets on the Design

Let’s face it: movie reviews in this city suck. I’m not just talking about Nicki Esquedero here. The movie reviewers don’t seem to enjoy movies very much. I don’t know. There seems to be a serious lack of soul, or even a fundamental love of movies that seems required to take the time to put down words about them. At any rate, I thought I’d throw out a few recommendations from time to time. Not that these will be any better, but it is an attempt. Good luck to me. Here’s a couple. Continue reading ‘Two Widely Available DVDs with Bullets on the Design’

May Quasi-gossip

May is warm. May is nice. Kickball is in full swing, if you’re dumb enough to not know. Folks are creak’in. [In Martha Stewart voice:] It’s a good thing.

Here’s a short update:

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Cinco, Seis, Siete

DIY rock n roll, man! Flagstaff, man! It was an excellent weekend for these things. Incidentally it was also a good weekend for whatever corporation that manufactures Sparks caffeinated malt liquor. Let me ask you something: is there anything better than loud music with a cold can of beer in your hand? It’s a rhetorical question, you don’t have to answer.

Here’s a brief, minimalist breakdown of a few of this weekend’s events:

Cinco De Mayo

“Every Light Is a Bong Hit”

Secret Vulture

@ Casa De Pedro
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I vaguely recall a salute to the pagan god, Marky Mark. Good vibrations were felt all around.
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I also recall the strange lady going nuts over Josh, and then nuts in general. She lives across the street from me and yells at me sometimes. A good anti-crack advert if one was actually needed.

The orgy was a bit short. People got too excited.

As some of you know, 6/6/6 is this year, coming up in about a month and this 5/5/6 event was a fundraiser for the demons that need reimbursement for their reckoning next month. I’m happy to announce that $12 were raised, and we only need $8,564,987 for the supplies we need to provide as stated in their riders, and their guarantee. I call that success.

Later that evening,

Red Dress Press

@ the Hive

This was the kick off evening of another symposium on gender issues, relationship issues and how to make the Hive more inclusive.

As Red Dress Press set up, there was a movie playing on a very small television about feminist protest and one lady was walking around the big church, saying “oh, this movie is really good. Have you seen this movie? It’s really good.” I think we’ve all seen the movie. Look, I just want to rock.

Red Dress Press is awesome. Oh, you knew that already. Well, they didn’t disappoint. It was good.

Ray’s note: Some band that resembled the Les Payne Product in looks, but not in awesomeness played the MonteV. Oh, Rey Luv is back in town:
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Hangover nursing until the next evening:

Seis de Mayo (it just doesn’t have that marketable ring, I know)

Daniel Francis Doyle

Tuxedo Killers

Sister Pants

This show was perhaps the most fun Cottage House show that there’s been.

Sister Pants proved yet again that weed and pop music rival loud music and a cold can in hand. Serious up and comers.

Tuxedo Killers took the Sam McPheeters growl of Wrangler Brutes and did some fun rock behind it and simply, as they say, “tore it down.” I’ve never been so impressed by Austin, Texas in my life. Except for when they reported that Best Fwends recently sold the first track they ever wrote for $18,000 to some British booze company for an ad. No joke.
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Then Daniel Francis Doyle came on and did his impression of a four piece rock band from the summer of 1994. Amazing. As one guy said, “it’s like a one guy Hella.” It was something like that. All I can say is he came out of that sweet, weed smelling basement, really really sweaty.

And then some of us marched on to

Secret Life of Painters

Chief Beef

@ Monte Vista

My field reporter tells me that people got drunk and listened to loud music. Surprise, surprise.

Field Reporter: Yes, it is true:
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Chief Beef was INCREDIBLE!
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No time for hangover damage control it’s on to

KICKBALL

@ Mark Grace Field

The sports reporter has informed that the first serious injury of the season took place this last Sunday. A drunk underage child got hit by a train. It went like this: “Shit, he’s hurt, let’s get out of here!” Then everybody left. The child screaming, demanded to be taken by the hospital. The last guy there dropped him off.

Everybody but that kid went to:

Seven de Mayo

Jetomi

Craig Brown

Creosote

IceAge Cobra

@ Dirty Steve’s

Okay, Creosote effing rule. It’s like why I liked going to shows when I was seventeen. I don’t know if a band can do better than that. Amazing.

Ice Age Cobra is like why I liked going to shows in my early twenties. What else can I say? Oh, V-O-C-O-D-O-R! Sick!

I think I’ve seen about 90% of JETOMI’s local shows. This might’ve been their best. I’m pretty sure it was.

Craig Brown made me feel bad about myself. In a good way. No, it was a bad way. But it was good.

I had so much fun at this show that I forgot to pass out the flyers in my backpack. They look like this:

OLD HAUNTS (kill rock stars)

THE SKAGS (lil rock stars)

BABY GECKO (I can’t think of another rhyme. Maybe you can.)

Martes, Trienta De Mayo (Tuesday May 30th)

@ Casa De Cottage. Begins early evening, ends at 10pm. Bring $ for the talent.

So then, it was off to:

Evilsaurus Rex

IceAge Cobra

@ Monte Vista

My field reporter has just informed me that people got really drunk and had a good time. This just in: Julie is really crazy.

Rockasarus Rex I mean Evilsarus Rex and Ice Age Cobra Played. It was amazing, hands down, check it:
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Drink 6-9 beers and/or 5 mixed drinks and then listen to 9-15 bands over one weekend before viewing this Ice Age Cobra video.

Bros, Dudes, this is a must read!

May 1st 2006

Red Dress Press

Body Parts

Doomsday 1999

Bodhisattva

and more bands @ the Joint!

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More Gossip???

I tried to save it till May. You know, do this like a once-a-month thing, but it’s Springtime and it is beautiful and windy and there is less clothing being worn and school is wrapping up and it is wonderful. So what do I decide to do? Stay inside, write a column for Flagstaff’s premiere internet presence: Robothouse dot org!

So here’s this:

If you weren’t sure it was Springtime, you can always tell by the amount of hippies milling around the front of Macy’s European Coffee Bistro, and this weekend there were a lot. If Fox News was there, they would’ve called it a riot.

Speaking of Macy’s, can someone please tell Tim Macy that his photos are embarrassing, if not insulting and trite? Am I being too harsh? Okay, if I am, then who likes them? They must be selling, because I saw he put more up. But, judging from the prices, I bet the people buying are the business owners that support putting fake snow on Snowbowl; in other words, the same folks that think they can obtain the level of peace depicted in Macy’s photos from ignoring and downplaying the beliefs and concerns of Native Americans and environmentalists over and over again. Maybe if people stopped posing for the damn things, then he’d just do high contrast landscapes and save us from the didactic sentiment, or at least stick to children. You can’t get bummed at pictures of children. Unless they’re naked, and selling clothing. Then you can be bummed.

And if we’re discussing art, what about Beaver Street Gallery? Stories about this guy have been circulating since he opened up shop back in the early aughts. The one time I went in there was for Andrew Hayes’ fabulous show way back when, and I mean, I’d like to complain more, but they had free wine and cheese, and well, you just can’t complain about that. I bet that guy’s all for fake snow.

But it turns out that all the stories I heard about this guy are due to folks like Tim Macy and their “good ol’ boy” mentality of “locals only, man.” Like Point Break.

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April 11 Kendrick House Show Review

April 11 2006

Skags/Oroku/Creosote

@Kendrick House

Show Review

So I was a bit late, as I was mourning the death of D12’s Proof, or at least, looking on the internet to find out if he was indeed dead. I think that he is. I also found out, that morning, that my undergraduate advisor, Dr. Val Avery had also passed away. So I was also mourning her, if drinking a tall boy of Tecate and Myspacing out can be called that. She was a fantastic lady. Proof, was a fan of Jerry Garcia and was a fine rapper.

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cover of the live

Mihio Manus gets a show!

April First Friday


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