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Saturday, April 28, 2012

Show Report: Sandestin, Florida


Every show has a characteristic all it's own.  Let me introduce you to Baytown Wharf of the Sandestin Golf and Beach Resort.

#1 Note: If there is dancing to be done at one of our shows, it's usually guaranteed to be commenced by a female unable to contain the "Wooo" as in the chorus of "All She Wants To Do Is Dance"  Not so, at this sunshine-induced (with a splash of wine or beer), euphoric rock show!  Bless his suntan, Florida soul - yes, a gentleman, hands raised in the air, started the whole dancing ball rolling. (Crowd shot and caption below by Rich Turner)

#2 No words needed really. See photo below.  I don't looked pleased, do I?  Yeah, it was a little unnerving seeing this gyrating girlie in green complete in her Brittany or...Lindsay.... shades dancing by my side. Okay, I played along. But she really wasn't interested in dancing with anyone but herself, I think. lol
Photo and charming caption by Rich Turner
#3 Let's cap this show report off with some potty humor.  Of a different kind, sure to get a laugh from you the reader.  It wasn't so funny for me though at the time I discovered it.

It was an outdoor show, sun was still out.  I decided for a jacket-less performance, so I laid my black jacket over on my side of the stage on some road cases.  When I returned to retrieve it, I discovered not one, but three little blessings from God's little creatures-that-sit-in-trees-over-stuff-you-put-under-them in the form of bird excrement!  Lovely.  I will be in search shortly of a dry cleaner somewhere in North Carolina.  Yes, Floridians, this happened in YOUR state!  Shame!

Had to get #3 off my chest, but I hope you enjoyed reading #'s 1 and 2 as well.

Unitl next time, I remain...

jacket-less  :-/

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Thursday, April 19, 2012

NEW VIDEO!: In the Eyes of the Banjo Player

Here's another back-of-the-bus production that takes you, the viewer, on a backstage tour and right up on stage.  WOW!


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Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Travel Highlight: American Pickers, Nobel Prize - Something In Common?

Seen the cable show "American Pickers"? I've watched it a couple times, but I'm not much of a fan of reality TV shows.  As is the case when traveling "had some time to kill" between checkout and load-in (Newberry Opera House) this past February, so I ambled around the town of Newberry, SC to see what I could..see.




As suggested by the Visitor Center desk-lady in a much expected southern drawl, I paid a visit to C.T. Summer Hardware Store, which was indeed featured on an episode ("Possom Trot") of "American Pickers" on the History Channel.






With Bill Shull, grandson of Clarence Summer, store founder


Meet Bill Shull, proprietor and character-extraordinaire. During our nice and hugeley humorous chat, not only did I hear about the visit by the "Pickers" Mike Wolfe and Frank Fritz, I learned that his dad, Clifford Shull, was a historical recipient of the Nobel Prize in Physics, 1994!

He gets a lot of visitors in his store due to his Reality TV celebrity-hood, so he was ready to share his articles and photos about his dad.

Established in 1928, C.T Summer is no Home Depot, but it's dripping (or, spilling over) with character.  This is what you see when you first walk in.  Where's Bill!?

Newberry Opera House, Newberry, SC (Why I was in town in the first place)
That's all, folks!

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Friday, April 6, 2012

My Audition for the "The Voice"

Let me start with the end of the story. 

No, I didn't a call back.  Nevertheless I was amazed I even had a voice at all to do the Sunday audition!  We (Hotel California) did two nights of shows Friday and Saturday at the very smoky Ak-Chin Casino in Maricopa, AZ.  On top of the bad inside air quality, the desert climate is very dry.  I usually come away from this weekend with a very ragged voice.  But I went crazy with the water drinking and Throat-Coat tea and was able to do some sort of vocalizing for one of the "The Voice" show producers.  (Kudos to those keeping me in your prayers!)

There were times I wanted to say, "No way, impossible - not going to have a voice after this!(gig)"  This was indeed a journey of faith and courage for me. The slight bit of rejection, getting a "no", still stung a little, but "live (or, sing) and learn"!

Slept on the bus on the way back from Arizona.  In the
morning, while waiting to be picked up, here I am warming (buzzing)
up what voice I had left.  Silly photo for your enjoyment.
The Rest of the Story

Okay, the "process"!  My audition time was 2 PM.  Got in a line that was, I don't know - half a mile long(?) - snaking around the building. It was huge.  Got into the LA Convention Center (see photo below) after 2 hours of waiting outside in this line.

Up the stairs, ID check, bag check, scanned by hand for any weapons (or bombs?)...then I was sent to a large holding room with scores of other hopefuls.  I was impressed that every member of the casting staff was positive, energetic, and did there respective cattle-call jobs with a sense of encouraging humor.

Up the stairs to the "no photos" zone.
Next, sent to another room!  This is where everyone is broken up into groups of ten and informed that these are people you were going to an audition with.  I was called along with 9 others, and we all stood in front of one of two "The Voice" banners in the front of the room and waited once again.  This is where I was quietly starting to get the pitch pipe, my first note of "Heart of the Matter", ingrained in my head.

Then...escorted for more waiting in the hall outside where the audition would take place.  I saw a few singers with the coveted "red paper" call back award walk by being personally escorted by a head-set wearing crew member.  More waiting meant time for a bathroom break.  I belted out the first few notes of my song in the reverberating tile "warm-up room".

Then in we ten audition-ees went to our doom into the room!  It was a large room, good for singing.  We discovered one table in front of the room with a producer from the show and an assistant.  She was positive, had a great attitude, put me at ease for sure.  The producer explained the rigorousness of the whole process from first audition to getting on the show.  All ten of us sat in chairs and listened to each other sing a verse and a chorus from our chosen numbers.  The producer kept her head down so as to focus on our voices.  THAT made it easier!  We all applauded for each other after our respective turns.  After all of us had our turns we were informed that she wasn't advancing any of us through to the call backs.

NOW, read above!

In cathartic summation:

Yes, I was nervous; but relaxed at the same time.  Yeah, my voice maybe could have been better had I not had the high-energy, second-hand smoke-filled "workout" of the previous two nights in Arizona.  (Specifically, I remember, the notes "Even if, Even if" at the end of the chorus of "Heart of the Matter" being quite a challenge as my audition came to a close).  I really wanted to experience the live audition and, I'm thankful I DID! :)
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