Marathon
The two girls dance frantically in the space in front of the stage: they move around the floor, a few times almost hitting the waitresses passing by with plates and glasses. They laugh as they spin round and round, they lean against the loudspeakers – at one point they even lay their heads directly onto [...]
Day one: ranting, rehearsing and…restaurant.
It’s pretty amazing for me as a European to discover there are at least 7 or 8 music venues in such a small town as Chapel Hill – population about fifty-thousand. Loz and I have been driving around town last night to check some of them out, leaving our CD and press kit and enquiring [...]
Doubts of the day
Ring-a-ring-ring, identity withheld:
‘Hello?’
‘Eric?’
‘Oh, hi Alex!’
*Whatthe…he’s recognised me just by my way of saying his name?!*
I’ll try another accent next time!
Anyway, he was on a golf course and I decided that it was not really a good moment to chat. We’ll touch base tomorrow – oh yes, time to get back to work. Itchy hands, itchy [...]


