This is an open and unfiltered diary-style journal
on the life of James Robert Smith.
This blog will contain sometimes graphic experiences (both beautiful and ugly),
sometimes stark insight, and all honest and factual documentation of dreams, diet, activity, and thoughts.
It’s like a version of Elevation 27 – not exactly the
upscale vibe we got the night before.
Having to reorganize the stage to fit our stage plot.
They serve hospitality at the bar – snacking on a Breakfast
Bar and Coffee.
Figuring out merch stuff – running back and forth up and
down the stairs from the stage to the front to the trailer to wherever. Show
days are just a constant energy flow.
At some point the venue cooks some meals for us. I load up
on a Chicken Sandwich with Fries and some Beignets.
When 8:00 hits we strap on our show faces and rock out on
the stage. It’s not the biggest crowd we’ve had this weekend but there’s a
dance floor here – and everyone takes advantage.
Packing up and loading out. It’s always such a hail storm on
tight stages – everyone’s running around doing a thousand different things.
Eventually, we all make it into our respective rides. Ron
and I roll with Rebecca for the 3 hour drive back. We all chat and reflect
about band drama and money troubles.
In the big van I sit in the back row while Carlos drives us
north. Working on computer things and whatever business that needs tending to.
Eating some hard boiled eggs with a banana and tea.
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Napping at some point.
After some crazy traffic on 95 we eventually make it to
downtown Wilmington, Delaware. At the Grand Opera House – this place is
absolutely stunning with a very high ceiling painted with Renaissance style
images, a much bigger stage than yesterday.
Unfortunately, we discover the big merch rack never made it
on the trailer from yesterday’s gig. How? We have no clue. Our whole
disorganized system of load in and load out failed us. So we scramble to figure
out a solution by recruiting someone from VB to haul all our back stock of
t-shirts and cd’s. I spend all my spare time coming up with solutions to fix
things at the merch, video, and whatever stage issues we have.
After all is said and done we do manage to get a nice sound
check and have time to order dinner across the street from Chelsea Tavern.
Fish n Chips with Veggie tray for me.
John, the hospitality guy, is extremely nice and gifts me
with a tiny jar of honey from the bees they keep on the roof of the building.
Apparently, the bees stay busy cause of the all vibrations of the music
performances that go on.
We do our two set show and all is well – lights are
fantastic – the audience is full and receptive. Sometimes while I’m playing
I’ll watch the crowd sing every single lyric.
Packing it up and loading out. The hotel is literally a
block down the street so we’re able to just roll our luggage rack over with
ease.
Rebecca and I settle down and look through some footage.
Libido kicks in...
Linking up at the warehouse for the ELO trip. I’m riding in
the big van and trailer this time. Jimmy and Brittany in the back row and I in
the row next. After some conversational investigations into why steering wheels
aren’t in the center of a car I’m able to get some shut eye.
PB&J. Tea.
At The Beacon Theatre in Hopewell, Virginia. I remember this
place from a few years back when we played here. Small theater room but a
beautiful place with an upgraded light system. We brought Chris White with us
so we can put an actual human behind the light board who knows the show/music.
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Setting up the stage and merch area – always takes so much
time. The stage guys keep lowering the light truss; Nigel keeps banging his
head on them – I swear he needs a helmet at gigs.
My dad and his wife Patty are here. They’re able to hang
back stage and eat lunch/dinner. Chinese food on the menu tonight.
Right at 7:45 we go on and do our two sets of all the ELO
hits. The energy feels great – lights look fabulous – no projection though for
whatever reason.
We manage to make it back to the hotel but not without
turning back around for Nigel’s briefcase and iPad – and then later Brittany’s
bag. It’s always something.
It’s Thanksgiving and I’m doing absolutely nothing, which is
strange. Not going to see my dad down in NC cause it would only be for a day
and I’ll see him tomorrow at the ELO show.
Oatmeal with Cinnamon, Blueberries, Flax Seed, and Almond
Milk. English Breakfast Tea.
Normally, I’d see Ana’s family around these holiday times
but things are different now. I literally have nowhere to go. So I do what I
like to call “Solosgiving”, a day to myself.
Catching up on business at the computer. Doing chores.
Cleaning the bathroom!
Eggs. Spinach. English Muffin. Coffee.
Running errands – fixing up these z racks at the storage
unit.
While getting gas I witness a near domestic abuse scene in
front of the 7-11. This lady is yelling for her keys back and arguing with a
dude from outside the car about her baby. I can’t image the stress that’s going
through those two people’s heads. The guy eventually leaves and walks off down
the street. I almost wanna ask if the lady needs help but I guess it’s not my
place to intervene.
Back home.
Dinner: Lentils with Brown Rice/Quinoa, Baby Broccoli,
Carrots, and Naan Bread.
Watching 1899.
Doing dishes and general cleaning.
Packing and prepping for tomorrow’s trip.
Baking Cookies.
At the studio pulling out the Christmas decorations. I put
on some Shins radio that eventually switches to other nostalgic emotional songs
– it really tugs at my heart and I can’t help but feel loss, regret, and
happiness all at the same time.
Catching up on business. Running errands. Traffic is
horrendous today, day before Thanksgiving and all.
Eggs. Spinach. Bagel. Coffee.
Teaching some lessons.
Then, I driver over to Back Bay for the show. Snake Mountain
Revival and Gone are performing. It’s nice to just be attending a show as
opposed to being on stage with responsibilities. I hang with Elliott, Allyson,
and Rusty mostly enjoying the heavy fire that SMR brings. I notice Ana makes an
appearance at some point right in the middle of a song. It’s funny how easy it
is to act normal in public for me but on the inside I’m hit with the awareness
of her to a big degree. I have a lot on my mind in regards to her lately.
Oatmeal with Cinnamon, Blueberries, Flax Seed, and Almond
Milk. English Breakfast Tea.
Catching up on business.
Eggs. Spinach. English Muffin. Coffee.
Teaching lessons at Music Makers.
Lentils, Vegan Sausage, Brown Rice, and Salad.
I link up with Felix, Aaron, Josiah, and Ken at Taphouse.
Felix is rarely in town so we have a little Tokyo reunion hang out – it’s good
to spend time with these guys and reconnect. Back at Aaron and Ken’s apartment
Felix hooks up this cool pocket sized synthesizer and we have fun with that.
Sorting through our tour/band memories.
Over at Rebecca’s we chat about things as she’s cleaning and
packing for her trip to NC to see her mom.
On about my day enjoying the fact I have no urgent
responsibilities. I run a thousand errands – returning a wallet that was left
at Kroc yesterday – successfully returning something at Wal-Mart, which is a
miracle – getting groceries.
Eggs. Chard. Salt n Vinegar Chips. English Muffin. Coffee.
Doing things around the house – shopping online.
Leftover Pizza with Salad.
At the studio cleaning and organizing all the mic packs and
other Broadway related gear.
Today was the second show for Broadway. First show yesterday
was amazing but this time it’s even more amazing.
Spending all afternoon making sure everything is in order –
camera rolling – lights flashing in sync with the music. So many great numbers
done by the cast members. Once again, I’m proud of the Dark One scenes. With
Kevin and Reid syncing up the lights and sound effects it all came together in
dramatic fashion.
Afterwards, I do my best to pack up everything in a hurried
fashion – everyone else lends a hand – we manage to get out of there a half
hour before our rental time is done.
Dropping off all the gear at the studio then heading to the
cast party at Carol’s house – I’m able to throw tonight’s footage up on the
screen while we all laugh and cheer.
It’s finally over – I’ve participated in some of the biggest
things all at once in such a short amount of time.
Oatmeal with Cinnamon, Blueberries, Flax Seed, and Almond
Milk. English Breakfast Tea.
Picking up some premium paper so we can print just a few
more programs. There’s a few of the cast members here at the studio getting their
mics taped.
I head to Kroc Center for the Music Makers LIVE Broadway
production of The Dark Before Christmas. Today is the big day! First show. We
do all the things to get the stage ready – sound checking with a few pivotal
scenes.
Then, it’s show time! Very proud of everyone today – we all
stepped it up and kept those segues and transitions smooth – all the numbers
were very well performed. Me being the Dark One, evil villain for the show, was
a fun role to play.
Afterwards, we pack things up and get outta there.
Reid, Rebecca, Jimmy, and I meet up at Cook Out for a quick
dinner – recapping all the funny moments from the show.
Then, at the studio unpacking and cleaning all the mic packs
and charging everything. Then, printing more programs.
Oatmeal with Cinnamon, Blueberries, Flax Seed, and Almond
Milk. English Breakfast Tea.
Packing up the car with stuff from Music Makers. Reid and I
ride out to Kroc Center for the big Broadway dress rehearsal today. We push our
luck trying to get in a little early with Jeremy and Kevin for sound/lights.
Getting the sound station and other little things set up and ready to go.
Eventually, the rest of the cast and crew show up. It obviously takes forever
to get everything truly going.
But we do an entire run through of the show from start to
finish and besides some long transitions/segues it’s looking really nice. We
make it all the way to 8:20 and have to hightail it outta there.
Back at the studio Rebecca and I unwrap all the mic packs
and charge the batteries and walkies. Then, we print as many programs as we can
before we’re beat.