
The Jazz Butcher
Gigs
1999
Sep9
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Live Performance
Details
Date:
Thursday, September 9th
1999
936835200
(24 years 93 days ago)
Venue: Troubador
Location: Los Angeles California USA
Venue: Troubador
Location: Los Angeles California USA
Performers
Pat Fish
(
guitar, vocals
)
,
Max Eider
(
guitar, vocals
)
,
Owen Jones
(
drums, vocals
)
,
David J.
(
bass
)
,
Kevin Haskins
(
drums
)
📷 Photos
📝 Pat Says
The presence of David J and Kevin Haskins (aka The Bowerhouse Brothers)
leant something of a horror rock element to tonight's set.
With Kevin on the drums, Mister Jones was free to take on a free-ranging
midfield role, playing keyboards, accordion, guitar and percussion as well
as singing. After a more than somewhat messy soundcheck (we had had no
opportunity to rehearse the full line-up for tonight) the actual show went
really very smoothly, not least because of an incredibly supportive
audience.
Surprise guests of the evening: Alan McGee and Ed Ball of Creation Records,
who had just checked into their LA hotel when they discovered that we were
playing. They blew out dinner with Rick Rubin to go to the show and had a
great time. Later I said to our attorney "If he tries to sign us, I'm having
him killed."
Quick as a flash my attorney replied: "If he tries to sign you he has to go
through me."
Seriously, folks, don't be holding your breath. Remember - this is a band
that doesn't exist.
We also received a visit from THE Caroline Wheeler, who is now resident in
LA. Visit her fabrics shop at: California Mart, 110 East 9th St., Suite
A-929, LA, Ca. 90079.
Once finally clear of the Troubadour we headed for the Powerhouse for
margaritas, then further into the night, led by Doctor Crocodile, and
finally back to Kevin's incredibly beautiful house for a quick drink that
lasted half the night. A grand time was had by all.
Audience: About 500
Man Of The Match: Doctor Crocodile
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♥ Reviews
Vodka
The night started at the Frolic Room each of armed with our own favorite Vodka drink Grey Hounds for Joe, Vodka Martini's for George and Francis and Kamikaze's for Mark and I, The definition of Kamikaze will be sufficient to describe the rest of the night ,(having or showing reckless disregard for safety or personal welfare) next Stop. Dan Tana's (next store to the Troubadour, it was easier to get drinks as well.. more of the same for all) The Band played Electricity filled the air in addition to the Unused vapors of Vodka emanating from our pores. Despite the lack of a sound check the music was to shelf, a surprise guest of the night form our college days Karen M. appeared and asked who the Jazz Butcher was and what genre of music they played I replied. "Jimmy Buffet on acid meets The Beatles from Hell" what did I know I was Drunk. We ended up back at the Frolic Room for last call, followed by questionable Mexican food at a taco shop with a "B" Rating. By all accounts it was yet again our finest night.Credit: San Diego 2005-10-06 15:46:45 (Thursday, 6th of October 2005 - 18 years 63 days ago)
🎼 Played
Set 1
- 1. Partytime
- 2. Girls Who Keep Goldfish
- 3. Who Loves You Now?
- 4. Soul Happy Hour
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5. D.R.I.N.K.
- 6. The Jazz Butcher Meets Count Dracula
- 7. Mr. Odd
- 8. She's On Drugs
- 9. Walk With The Devil
- 10. President Reagan's Birthday Present
- 11. Caroline Wheeler's Birthday Present
- 12. The Long Night Starts ( Max Eider )
- 13. Rain
- 14. Girlfriend
- 15. Old Snakey
- 16. Bigfoot Motel
- 17. Zombie Love
Encore 1
- 1. Take The Skinheads Bowling (Camper Van Beethoven)
Encore 2
- 1. Forever
- 2. Roadrunner (Jonathan Richman)
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6Oct2005 3:46 PM (18 years 63 days ago)The night started at the Frolic Room each of armed with our own favorite Vodka drink Grey Hounds for Joe, Vodka Martini's for George and Francis and Kamikaze's for Mark and I, The definition of Kamikaze will be sufficient to describe the rest of the night ,(having or showing reckless disregard for safety or personal welfare) next Stop. Dan Tana's (next store to the Troubadour, it was easier to get drinks as well.. more of the same for all) The Band played Electricity filled the air in addition to the Unused vapors of Vodka emanating from our pores. Despite the lack of a sound check the music was to shelf, a surprise guest of the night form our college days Karen M. appeared and asked who the Jazz Butcher was and what genre of music they played I replied. "Jimmy Buffet on acid meets The Beatles from Hell" what did I know I was Drunk. We ended up back at the Frolic Room for last call, followed by questionable Mexican food at a taco shop with a "B" Rating. By all accounts it was yet again our finest night.