Friday, June 26, 2009

And weeks as this one...

Well, not quite. Tired, out with a cold, and they're closing Stengade 30. Weird thing, that. I've been going there, ever since I moved to Copenhagen in 1996, so the place actually means something to me. So here's nostalgia for you:

Sunday, June 21, 2009

Weekends as this one...

Should never end. Thursday (which isn't really weekend, I know) Mikkel and I had a coordinating-music-meeting at Props. So we had a few beers and met Cecilie from My Evil Twin, Lasse from Jeremy Sparrow and our Spanish friend, Marta, and her friends. So kinda tired Friday.
And Friday I went to this company thing. And that ended at Bloomsday. So kinda tired Saturday.
And Saturday I went to this Russian thing at Utterslev Mose. And we had a huge party at Jeff's place, watching This Is Spinal Tap, drinking drinks and dancing. Slept at Mikkel's place and was back home at 12 today. So kinda tired again.
And Jeff, the walking encyclopedia when it comes to old American music, played this one (I want a band with bass lines as that one):

Friday, June 12, 2009

How strange...

Being home, while your son's out having fun with his friends.
Did I just turn 50?
What's a man to do?
What I do?
Listening to the new Sunset Rubdown, drinking beer, and smoking cigarettes.
Then I'll watch some crime story or other on TV.
Did I actually turn 50?
The album's great, though, thank the lord.

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Very nice...

Sitting inside, while it's raining like hell.
Rehearsing with not-yet-named-band on Tuesday.
I didn't get fired yesterday either.
And new Dinosaur Jr. video:

Sunday, June 7, 2009


Yes, going out to vote in just a few minutes. Slightly hung over. Friday PUJ and Distortion, yesterday DJ'ing at Dyrehaven. Huge fun, as we played anything from Blumentopf and Herman Düne to Røde Mor and Klaus & Kinski.

Tuesday, June 2, 2009


When your son is ill, you tend to get ill afterwards. So that's what I did. And that meant that the Wooden Shjips concert wasn't exactly what I bargained for. Kinda feverish, saw the warm-up band (which was crap), drank two beers, got more feverish, saw 6 songs, went home (the 6 songs were pretty cool, but it's rather hard going all "yay, I'm into drone and the one chord-thing", when you just want to go home to your bed). Here's a vid, though: