Sunday, November 12, 2006

Adrian Belew Power Trio: Santa Cruz, CA...and some other stuff








I thought for a change of pace I'd post some very cool black and white art shots of the Adrian Belew Power Trio taken last night in Santa Cruz, California...but you can view the whole incredible slide show, which includes many more amazing shots both in color and black and white, courtesy of Daryl Darko, right here. I haven't talked to my family yet as to how the show went or any other details, but I will report back as soon as I do. I did talk to Gary before I went to bed last night, which was 8:00 p.m. Pacific time and 11:00 p.m. here, and he said that Santa Cruz was an amazing town...hippies everywhere and really cool shops owned by people and not corporations. Have I mentioned how jealous I am to not be on this tour? Gah!

But you know, the internet is really amazing. I continue to make friends daily via this blog and people who find it after attending Belew shows. Daryl, who took the above photos, really touched me this morning when I read his most recent blog post.

I don't talk about my "former" pre-writer life a lot, but for many years, I worked for a wonderful man named Larry Friedman who was more than an employer -- he is a mentor, best friend, and major influence in my life. I went to work for him as a very young girl and one thing he taught me was to always thank people for a job well done and make them feel appreciated. Larry undid years of damage suffered in my childhood by giving me a sense of self-worth and confidence...he made me feel good about myself every single day. When he retired four years ago, he broke my heart but realizing I couldn't stay in that office without him, his retirement gave me the chance to pursue my dream of being a writer. Anyway, so as I've been google searching every morning for blurbs and photos about the Adrian Belew Power Trio's west coast tour this week and last, I make sure that I leave grateful thank yous and comments on the blogs of strangers kind enough to post about shows they've seen and every single one of them has written back to me...and I now have many new acquaintences this week -- living everywhere from Austin, Texas to all over California -- who I know will be friends for life.

Life is pretty funny, though. I see Daryl has a poll on his blog which asks:

Who would you most love to have a cup of coffee with?

Bob Dylan
Roger Waters
Neil Gaiman
Clive Barker
Christopher Walken
Natalie Portman
All of the above
None of the above

Ha ha, notice name #3. Naturally, I voted. Now listen. Check out the current results. How in the hell is Christopher Walken beating Bob Dylan and Neil Gaiman? C'mon, hit the "back button" on that poll and vote. This is a travesty!
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Okay, it occurs to me that I now have five days left before my family returns and two novels to wrap up, so I must get off-line and start writing. But before I go, here's the new cover for Three Days in New York City -- I gave you the UK link because it's been doing much better in sales over in England (I wonder why ha ha)...and it's got a new cover because for some unknown reason, Borders wasn't happy with it and asked for a new design before stocking it on their shelves. Another Bite of the Apple will have a similar cover, but with a red bitten apple instead and a few other differences...I'll post it when I get it from my publisher.



Finally, for all of your writers out there, this totally cracked me up. It's called "About That Novel You've Been Writing...." (Family Guy is like one of my favorite shows on television right now. What the hell is going on with the Simpsons? Did they fire all of their writers? Good god, they are spiraling downhill this season -- some of their shows this season are literally unwatchable -- and it's breaking my heart. Oh Matt G? I'm available and I'm funny! Hire me!)



Later,
xo

7 comments:

  1. Anonymous11:04 AM

    That book cover, Robin -- WOW!! Strong stuff! I love it.

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  2. Thanks, Claudia! I'm pretty stoked myself. We (publisher and I) went back and forth several times until we came up with this and I'm thrilled with the result.

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  3. Anonymous2:40 PM

    It's really effective, Robin. I can't imagine anyone not looking twice at that. I know I did! Cool.

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  4. Anonymous9:24 AM

    Love the book cover and my god your kids are amazing. Julie looks so gorgeous and confident.

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  5. Ho ho ho, oh, but I am writing. And in an unprecedented first, here's an excerpt of a chapter I'm just finishing up:

    “Ho ho, you want to know about The Rubber Room, do you?”

    “Uh…not if it’s anything scary.” I was dead serious when I said that but Mick thought I was kidding.

    “Ooh yes, very scary, love. Terrifying even. It’s merely a place on the third floor with a high tech bar with thick rubber on the walls. Three guesses why the rubber…”

    “So people don’t get hurt dancing drunk?”

    He burst out laughing. Hey, I thought it was a good answer. I stuck my tongue out at him.

    “Okay, Mick, why the rubber?”

    “It’s easily washable.”

    “Easily washable? What, do people get shot in there?”

    Now I had him really going – he giggled like an idiot. But why else would walls need washing if not for being spattered with blood?

    Ugh, I didn’t want to go to Stage Three after all. Topless men, people stuck in air ducts, bloody murders…

    “You daft thing, you,” he said, ruffling my hair. “Easily washable for all of the sex and drugs going on up there.”

    “Oh my God,” I replied, unable to keep my cool. Well, the coke didn’t help with that either. I had to be seconds away from a coronary. I’d never live to see my eighteenth birthday. And I actually preferred the idea of cleaning up after a shooting as opposed to walls that had to be hosed down after sex.

    “Oh, don’t worry. First of all, there are actually even more secret places above The Rubber Room. Areas where private sex takes place. In fact, it’s an inside joke that while hundreds are dancing downstairs, the club’s owners are above them,fucking their brains out and snorting kilos. When you hear people talking about “upstairs at Stage Three”, well, there’s upstairs and upstairs,” he said with a bored shrug.

    “Oh. Okay. So now I know. But um, why did you say ‘First of all’? What’s second of all? Oh no, that must be the second floor. What happens up there? Lobotomies?”

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  6. Thank you, Ms. H.

    Though naturally I just found some errors/typos in this passage which I just fixed on my actual ms.

    But oh, you just made me feel really good.

    xo

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  7. Aw, thanks Lisa. Like I said, I threw that up there totally unedited and as soon as I posted it, found many things I tweaked but yeah, I'm happy and making real progress.

    I'm both sad and happy that the tour is coming to an end. Sad because the band has never sounded better and they have become a really tight family but I'm happy it's almost over because they are also my family and oh how I miss them.

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