From: owner-avalon-digest@smoe.org (avalon-digest) To: avalon-digest@smoe.org Subject: avalon-digest V12 #211 Reply-To: avalon@smoe.org Sender: owner-avalon-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-avalon-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk avalon-digest Tuesday, August 21 2007 Volume 12 : Number 211 Today's Subjects: ----------------- [AVALON] Leo's diary - did everyone see this? [Chandla911@aol.com] To leave the list, mail majordomo@smoe.org with: unsubscribe avalon-digest ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Mon, 20 Aug 2007 05:51:45 EDT From: Chandla911@aol.com Subject: [AVALON] Leo's diary - did everyone see this? Diary - 4 August 07 I'm on a plane from Olso to Monte Carlo. It's the last few dates of the Bryan Ferry tour b no more gigs until the end of October, and I have to say that comes as a relief. The collective noun for a group of musicians should be a 'grumble', and I am ashamed to say that I've been conforming to the stereotype recently. Not that I'm complaining, I'm constantly grateful for the work. The locations have become evermore luxurious (the last leg of the tour culminated in a few days off in the Algarve), but the gigs have, for me, become difficult purely because I've run out of ways to make it interesting for myself. And this is playing challenging, brilliant music. How the hell do people cope having to play for Girls Aloud all year? Luckily I had Chris Spedding to talk to and ask advice. He told me that even if you're bored of the notes you're playing, they are still good notes and the audience will enjoy it, so basically b act if necessary. Of course he's right, and I'm always touched by his encouragement. But I don't want to act b I want to be emotionally involved in every note I play, and recently there have been times when the music has contained about as much feeling as the buttocks of a man who has been set about at length with a carpetbbeater. Maybe I'm just a spoilt brat. Anyway, last night was fun b a festival with hired equipment that didn't work too well, my amp emitting a constant buzz that was louder than the guitar itself. This, along with a few glasses of wine, inspired reckless acts of abandon such as invading the viola player's riser and dancing with the backing vocalists. I also, for once, came to the front of the stage for my solos b but that was because my amp sounded so awful that I just wanted to get away from it. At breakfast this morning Bryan came up to me and said "You were really great last night. Pissed, weren't you?" All good things Richard Mills ___________________________________________________________________________ To unsubscribe, mail majordomo@smoe.org with: unsubscribe avalon ------------------------------ End of avalon-digest V12 #211 ***************************** ======================================================================== For further info, mail majordomo@smoe.org with: info avalon-digest