Exploits of the Frictionless Man as it wanders around the world like some kind of slippery hydra. Music, words and pictures a speciality.

Wednesday, June 15, 2005

Man-size man sizes see saw seating, so says I.

Its Frictionless Bass's birthday today don't you know. So everyone be a gent and say happy birthday.

Good gig on Saturday, thanks to everyone who took part. We had a pretty diverse mix of music, from Licking Chocolate Jesus' gentle baroque chamber orchestrations for viola, oboe, flute and harpsicord, via the stormingly romantiscised nationalist verve of the Tchaikovsky flavoured Break Super 8 via the Weimar Republic tutogenic stylings of herr Wilgoss. And us, playing our rock n' roll.

That's what it sounded like to me anyway. Anyone else hear it?

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