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gumbykng |
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I met Dave Schools outside a Gov't Mule gig and he was nice enough. His hands are the size of chickens
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Dubai Danny |
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Bill Graham called me a fuckhead at a Grateful Dead show at Shoreline.
Yanni is another dickface motherfucker...I was doing a phone interview with him and asked him a series of questions about him, his music, his relationship with Linda Evans - everything. Then I asked him about what hair products he uses, he hung up. |
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mc vagina |
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Dubai Danny wrote:
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Zardozer |
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So yanni wins right?
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melerwin |
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I'll side with musician assholes in any story where someone comes up to the person in a bar or store or restaurant wanting to chit chat and get an
autograph. I understand there's no such think as being "off the clock," but goddamn, it's not like they're hanging out at a venue or
doing something work-related. I'm sure they all desperately want some time off, too.
A spoonful of medicine helps the sugar go down.
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LeonLeroy |
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So yanni wins right?My aunt was friends with him when he was in the Minnesota hair band: chameleon. I've said this before. hear it again. E CRED!!!!
"You know sumptin? I gots sumptin! Foe awlda peopoe indah wuhhhld."
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pureguava |
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Stickie Pants wrote: I just finished the book "Learning How to Die" all about Uncle Tupelo/Wilco/Tweedy, the author was obviously a Tweedy sympathizer/sycophant/kiss-ass/etc., but then again so am I, so I guess that's why I loved the book so much. No mention of the girlfriend in the back of the van, it was all about what a non-communicative dick Farrar was. |
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wiki on Farrar vs. Tweedy:
With the addition of Stirratt, Coomer, and Johnston just prior to the recording of Anodyne, Farrar and Tweedy's relationship became more tumultuous and lead to verbal altercations between Tweedy and Farrar after concerts. In one account, Tweedy recalled:[39] Around this time, I would say something into a microphone onstage, and afterward [Farrar would] pull me aside and say, "Don't you ever fucking talk into that microphone again." He would misconstrue me talking into the microphone as more evidence of my out-of-control, rampant ego, more evidence of me feeling like I didn't have to be so fucking afraid anymore. Tweedy felt the new members gave him a new opportunity to contribute to the band, but Farrar felt disdain for Tweedy's new carefree attitude. Years later, Farrar would claim that he had been tempted to quit the band after seeing Tweedy stroking the hair of Farrar's girlfriend, an act which he believed to have been a proposition.[40] In January 1994, Farrar called manager Tony Margherita to inform him of his decision to leave the band. Farrar told Margherita that he was no longer having fun, and didn't want to work with Tweedy anymore.[41] Soon after the breakup, Farrar explained his departure: "It just seemed like it reached a point where Jeff and I really weren't compatible. It had ceased to be a symbiotic songwriting relationship, probably after the first record."[42] Tweedy was enraged that he heard the news secondhand from Margherita, since Farrar decided not to tell him in person. The following day, the two singers engaged in a barbarous verbal confrontation.[43] As a favor to Margherita-who had spent a substantial amount of money to keep the band running-Farrar agreed to a final tour with Uncle Tupelo in North America. Tweedy and Farrar again engaged in a shouting match two weeks into the tour, due to Farrar's refusal to sing harmony on any of Tweedy's songs.[43] The band made its first appearance on national television during the tour when they were featured on Late Night with Conan O'Brien. Sire had requested that the band perform "The Long Cut" on the show, which further irked Farrar since the song was written and sung by Tweedy. Uncle Tupelo's last concert was May 1, 1994 at Mississippi Nights in St. Louis, Missouri. Tweedy and Farrar each performed nine songs during the concert, and Mike Heidorn performed as drummer during the encore.[44] Really, they were just a couple of kids. Why bother choosing sides over stupid shit like this? |
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ehron5 |
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The biggest group of assholes I ever worked with were these three groups at Funk Fest 98' in San Diego. (With the exception of Roger
Troutman)
I was a back line tech.. ![]() ![]()
The funniest thing was, they were bigger assholes to each other more than any one else. They absolutely refused to share any gear with each other, even though they all listed the same gear on their ryders. I literally had to set up three of the same DW Maple Custom kits, Roland JC120 guitar amps and so on... Being 18yrs and not really into the "white" yet, I didn't realize I was dealing with some coked out OGs', that were being thrown together for a one night Funk Extravaganza. ( I could tell these guys all had some crazy history between them). Which probably explains the separate gear request factor. |
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Debris Sandwich |
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How could I forget Tweedy. The legendary story is that he basically hit on Jay Farrar's wife while they were on the same tour bus or van with Uncle Tupelo.
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Debris Sandwich |
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I know a mid-level musician who shall remain nameless who knows Woody Harrelson very well. Long story short, Woody was invited to a shindig at a Long Island
home of Paul McCartney, and he invited this musician to the party. He said McCartney was an absolute gentleman and anything but an asshole.
Regarding Neil Peart, he may be fine to work for, but he is a total prick to fans. It's like saying hello to someone is a fate worse than death. |
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poopship pilot |
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Les Claypool.
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oscarzacosta |
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ehron5 wrote:
so who were you working for? backline techs aren't exactly a common commodity. looking for work? (hopefully you have figured out some much better way to make a living) |
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You're such a pimp Ralph.
I've hung with Les a number of times. He was always cool as shit. He even got us high one time. Definately on a different plane but cool. If you know anything about fishing, you can hang with Les. His biggest problem are his fans. It's either the total knucklehead Primus fans or the stinky hippies. I'd be a dick too. |
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oscarzacosta |
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nice avatar.
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asmar |
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I have done a few phone interviews with Henry Rollins. One on one (at least over the phone) he comes off as waaaay holier-than-thou. Sure, he is Henry Rollins,
but he is still ONLY Henry Rollins. I said a few real asinine things. I need to post the interviews sometime.
Met Claypool a few times when I was in my early teens. Once in '99 around a dozen of us waited in the rain to meet him after a Primus gig in DC. He signed maybe five things and walked onto his bus. We waited for Bryan Mantia to come out, and he actually ran out the front of the venue to avoid the fans. In 2003 Les and Larry did the same stunt while Tim came out to chat for a long while. I met Rivers Cuomo a few times when I was younggg (10? 11?) and he was a sweetheart to me at the time. I guess when you are a real enthusiastic ten year old, it's hard not to be nice. Green Day was the same way. Perry Farrell and Dave Navarro are also two guys I thought would be dicks but were extremley genuine and down to earth. Way too nice. I guess I have more good stories than bad.
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ehron5 |
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oscarzacosta wrote: I worked for a San Diego company called UNISOUND. We would be sub-contracted through Sound Image of California for a lot of the shows.
I did it for about 2yrs with barely any days off. It was the funnest hard work I ever did, but I am happy to say that I am not in that part of the industry any longer. But I wouldn't turn down a gig if it was offered of course. |
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poopship pilot |
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Yeah, Tim Alexander's a really nice guy.
Here's a real-life dialogue between me and Les Claypool (who, by the way, is my favorite musician of all time) "Wow, Les Claypool...(I freeze up), I don't know what to say." "Yeah, me either," then he does a complete 180 turn away from me. |
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poopship pilot wrote: Yes he is. And one of my biggest influences too.
My band played with his band (Fata Morgana).
He waited for us to finish packing up our gear after we played, just to tell us thanks for playing a show with him.
Talk about Respectful.
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Swiggers |
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Stickie Pants wrote: Speaking of Uncle Tupelo and assholes, Farrar is notorious in that department too. As great as they were, it musta been a real pain in the ass to work with
that band. I saw them in Asbury Park on their final tour, and Farrar and Tweedy didn't even look at each other, much less speak to or acknowledge each
other, the whole time.
I agree with the theory that Tweedy has gotten better post-rehab. Aside from the audience-chatter meltdown on the Sunken Treasure DVD, I've not heard
any horror stories about him since he got out.
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