Monday, July 27, 2009
The second my monthly-ish gig began, it got canceled for two weekends in a row. Apparently, the back room at Back Alley is under construction, and nobody notified the back room bartender until he showed up last night at 9 o’clock. Therefore, nobody notified Handsome Cam until he loaded his car with gear.
So I got the call, Cam all gritting his teeth like, “Hmm guess I’ll just…unpack…my car…now.”
This is unfortunate, because just last week the three of us got together a little bit and decided to start promoting the Sunday night jams up in that piece. It really has a lot of potential. It’s comfy, there’s a dance floor and there’s seating. There are anywhere from 10 to 30 people there at any given time on a weeknight, and in Austin’s warehouse district, that constitutes a party. We have no restrictions about the music we play (the only limitation is “no Ting Tings!”). In short, the DJs and bartender can make it whatever we want.
It’s beautiful. It’s everything an old schooler getting back in the game could want.
But now I have told all my friends it’s fun times, and Cam has told his friends to check it out, and Skip (bartender) has told his friends that it’s like way awesome, and there are renovations underway, and we won’t be back in the booth for two weeks. This creates a situation. At this point, anyone showing up on a Sunday is going to get a clear message: “Nothing ever goes on at Back Alley Social on Sundays.”
Hopefully in a couple of weeks this post will be followed up with one titled “How to promote your DJ night out of a hole!” Near to that time, we’ll be coming at you in 3D with a snazzy flyer and a very, very generous drink special.
Friday, July 24, 2009
Last Sunday, I spent some time talking with the bartender at Back Alley Social about promoting the Sunday night thing. After some discussion, we decided to call it TGIS (Thank Goodness It’s Sunday)! Sunday is the new Friday, after all, especially for the Sunday night crowd at this spot which is made up mostly of service industry folks grabbing a couple of quick drinks on their way home from work.
DJ Handsome Cam and I have been granted a way generous drink special and permission to promote the night in any manner we see fit. I’ll be back in the booth night after tomorrow, we’ll take a week off, and then we’ll be back weekly.
So what started as, “Hmm, I’d kind of like to play out once a month or so” has turned into a weekly gig for me. Nice. More news as it breaks!
Thursday, July 23, 2009
A little steampunk/fantasy action for you guys…hope you enjoy.
It has been three weeks since the golem came to live at the Friedman house, and Greta Friedman still isn’t sure she likes it. In fact, she’s sure she doesn’t like it. “Him,” her husband Georg had insisted. “His name is Gob and he’s very nice and he’s here to stay, so you don’t want to offend him by using non-gender-specific pronouns, dear.”
Greta wrings her hands and frets as Gob putters, clangs, and clatters about the living room. Georg had brought the golem home one night as a gift to his wife, who complained that the task of maintaining their suburban home was interfering with her part-time work as a cosmetics consultant. Now Gob is the problem – he makes so much noise that she has twice had to postpone her weekly sales meetings until a more suitable venue could be found.
Monday, July 20, 2009
Hello, Internets. Let me tell you a sad story about how installing unsupported drivers for new audio hardware can entirely jack up your Vista machine.
When I bought Serato second-hand from a dude on Craigslist, I was advised to just install the software that came in the box and update it afterward, so that’s what I did. Yeah, I know, I’m a jackass. I even do application support for a living and should totally know better. Ordinarily, I toss whatever driver CD and go straight to the manufacturer’s website for even little things like USB wireless adapters. But the guy, he said…
So I followed the advice I was given. To his credit, the seller didn’t know I was running Vista (or he may have offered to let me out of the deal and find another buyer).
Serato installed fine, the driver installed fine. It started fine. I loaded a couple of tracks and played around with the control records, nice. Then I closed the program.
Restart. Start the program, play around, close the program, unplug the device.
Friday, July 17, 2009
If you are in Austin and you got nothing going on Sunday night, come out to Back Alley Social and listen to a couple of (if I am allowed to say so) pretty damned decent DJs spin their tunes. Oh, I know what you’re saying. “I partied all weekend long, and now I have to get into a crowded, stuffy club on a worknight? Naaaaaaaaaaait! :(”
Stop crying, buddy. For starters, you don’t have to do anything. But for real, this place on a Sunday is a pretty laid-back time. It’s not crowded, it’s not hot (unless you’re in the booth), there’s no line for booze, and the bartenders don’t cop any ‘tude.
Plus, me and DJ Handsome Cam will be bumping sweet tracks. Can you imagine going down to the warehouse district on a Saturday with your posse and having the whole place to yourselves? Well, that’s basically what it’s like!
Back Alley Social (formerly Whiskey Bar) at 5th and Lavaca. Sunday. 10pm. 21+. FREE.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
I got a fairly decent bonus check yesterday, realized I don’t have to pay tuition for at least another month, and decided to check out Craigslist. Lo, it was being sold by an experienced DJ looking to switch out for some new gear! Bennett from rhythm sektion (check that link for some nice MP3 downloads and readable web log action) cut me a pretty sweet deal and threw in a laptop stand and no fewer than three pairs of control records.
The only thing I’m missing is a pair of patch cables to get the pass-thru connected so I can still mix vinyl, but I can get those today at lunch. Meanwhile, my lovely girlfriend has declared that she will relinquish a metric shit-ton of MP3s she wants to dance to. Yes, people. I am situated.
Turns out rhythmsektion is one of the Sunday night DJs at Beauty Bar here in Austin. I’ll definitely have to check that scene out if/when I’m not at Back Alley Social (and you should, too)!