Here’s a trailer/test footage, Max’s snores are not lip-synced
Here’s a trailer/test footage, Max’s snores are not lip-synced
You know how there was an alternate Super Bowl halftime show? I’m thinking of doing the same thing, only for the State of the Union address and it’s just a livestream of me petting my dog for an hour
It’s been amazing to feel the energy and community in the room during these auctions. I’m beyond grateful for all who are showing up in every way.
I should also mention our St. Peter shows this month are also a fundraiser for the Good Neighbor rapid relief fund: www.stpetergoodneighbor.org
Someone was abducted at 10 AM by ICE on Central Ave. Their coworker says they’ve lived here for over 20 years, are documented, and have 3 kids who were born here.
Don’t be fooled by headlines when they’ve been lying to us the whole time. We still need you out patrolling until every agent is gone.
I have literally held up a soundcheck to watch this holy moly
“Ice my balls” graffiti
If anything, the conversations during the school commute have gotten really interesting these days
Check your PMs
I’ve given this a lot of thought and have decided Tom Morello is the only person alive allowed to look cool with his guitar slung so high
I swear the NYT crossword has saved me money on therapy
A massive drum-in feels trite against the heaviness of a day like today. But, we all join together in the ways we know how. There’s strength in solidarity, there’s hope in resistance. There’s thirty of us on a bridge, thousands on the streets of Minneapolis, millions around the world.
Yesterday, what feels like a lifetime ago in Minneapolis, I joined a few of the best and bravest musicians I know to make a little noise and, hopefully, raise awareness and funds for one of the better orgs helping those who need it the most. Donate if you can:
copalmn.org/donate/
I apologize to every drum circle I've ever made fun of—turns out it's totally cathartic to subdivide a world that doesn't make sense with 30 other drummers and send the results hurtling across the Mississippi River
ICE claps on 1 & 3
My current favorite protest sign, astonishing in its accuracy and candor:
Yes! Also the labeling of anyone documenting or protesting as “activists.” No one wants to be out here doing this. These are neighbors and parents and friends. “An activist was detained” sanitizes the horrors of, say, “a mom of three on her way to work was pulled from her car and thrown into a cell”
All I know is: I am the son of an immigrant and the father to an immigrant. Any word I could say or note I could play will be informed by this forever. Thousands in Minneapolis could say the same. Millions in America. No amount of Republican brown-shirted soldiers can erase this with a bullet.
No one has ever told me to “shut up and play music” but those are the words that echo in my head as I get dressed. There is a quiet impact I wish I could make and a reality of my life as an entertainer. I struggle with this contrast a lot.
We’re driving through some of the most beautiful areas of America to Bellingham, WA. It’s a rainy day in the Pacific Northwest; we’re winding along the Hood River through snow-capped mountains.
Back home a woman was shot point-blank by a thug given a bonus and a badge and a gun.