Glass Rock returns to Echo Canyon next week to get **** deep into some Wild Horses. Before then however, the three Wild Horses of Tall Firs are slaying it at Glasslands on March 6th at midnight. These so-called friends of Soft Location have set an impossibly high standard with their new tunes. That is why all creative energy must now be concentrated on humming [basslines] that move the Glass Rock music to perfection. Damn!
To quote these ribald suckers: Hello All
Well, after our whirlwind romance that led to the Glass Rock project, we’re having a solo (trio) moment and getting the band back together. We’ve got half of a new album in the can, and we’re going to play our first live show in NYC since, geez, when? When’s the last time YOU remember being at at Tall Firs show?
The recently-upgraded tallfirs.org is currently streaming mp3’s of a couple of the new cuts, so when we hit those big arena-rock choruses next Saturday we wanna hear everybody arm-in-arm chanting along.
All the other bands are nice boys with guitars too, so it’s not going to be one of those shows where somebody has contact mics on a cat and sheets of feedback are flying off the stage and Ryan and Aaron are transfixed and you and Dave don’t give a shit and you’re stuck in the back of the room and can’t even talk to your friends because the sheer volume is removing all the air from the room. Not gonna be like that at all. It’s gonna be really fun and your fingers are going to turn into bloody stumps from compulsively twitterfacing your acquaintances about what a lovely time you’re having.
WARNING!: we go on at midnight, that’s right.. midnight! This is no sweat for most of our fun crazed, sex obsessed, eternally youthful crew. However, we know there’s a few turncoats among us who wanna hang up their spurs and turn in early on a Saturday night. That’s right, on a Saturday night!! WTF!! Anyway, don’t worry about these folks. If a virtual orgy of laughing, drinking, looking good and feeling better is too much for their old bones, then they should stay home and the rest of us will just split their share of happiness.
Love,
Tall Firs
