10.27.2011
2 Nights + 30 Bands = Chicago ROCKANDROLL in November!
It's our super sexy pleasure to announce that we'll be joining the folks from the Chicago Roots Collective for the 3rd Annual Chicago Roots Collective Festival, hosted by Elbo Room on Saturday, Nov. 19.
The CRC Festival features two floors of music showcasing 29 Chicago-based acts across two nights. (Friday, Nov. 18 - Saturday, Nov. 19).
We'll be performing an ol' jangly acoustic set on the upstairs level of Elbo Room around 9 PM on night two (Saturday, Nov. 19).
Can you dig it?
Saturday Nov. 19
3rd Annual Chicago Roots Collective Festival
Elbo Room (2871 N. Lincoln Ave. Chicago, IL)
Doors: 7 PM
Tickets: One-Day ($10) / Weekend Pass ($15): http://bit.ly/mOuliH
25% of festival proceeds will benefit the Old Town School of Folk Music.
21+. The venue strongly encourages folks to buy tickets in advance, as space in The Elbo Room is limited.
Two day line-up:
FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 18TH
(downstairs--full bands)
8:00--Dan Tedesco
8:45--Mike Mangione and the Union
9:45--BandCalledCatch
10:45---The Future Laureates
11:45--Molehill
(upstairs--acoustic acts)
8:30--Andy Metz
9:00---Laura Glyda
9:30--The Western
10:00--The Ewing Theory
10:30--Glendenning
11:00--Claire Wellin and Comrades
11:30--The Down Feathers
12:05--Duck and Goose
12:35--Clare Adella
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SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 19TH
(downstairs--full bands)
8:00--Tree
8:45--Todd Kessler and the New Folk
9:30--Goodbyehome
10:15--Jackpot Donnie
11:00--Cobalt and the Hired Guns
11:45--The Local Strangers
(upstairs--acoustic acts)
8:30--Marley Dzis Duo
9:00--Verona Red
9:30--River Rising
10:00---Jess Godwin
10:30---Nelken
11:00---Bassel
11:30--Common Shiner
12:05--Steve Stone
12:35--Jeff Brown
For more info about the Chicago Roots Collective and to hear some great music, go to www.chicagorootscollective.com
To check out the Facebook event click HERE.
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10.21.2011
Back Log: Tour Recap Day 9: Pearl Street Grill (Buffalo, NY) - 10/15/2011
I fell asleep in the van after we called it a night in NYC on Friday. I figured we'd drive back to Astoria and spend one more night at Lauren's apartment. Thus I was shocked when I woke up at 2 AM with a Snickers bar being shoved in my mouth. I fought the delicious intruder for only moments before I accepted the delicious mix of chocolate and caramel. "Where are we?" I asked, "At a gas station" someone said, and then I went back to sleep.
Several hours later I woke up to the sound of people slamming dumpster lids and yelling at each other in Spanish. We were parked in a strip mall. "Where are we?" I asked again. No reply. Everyone was fast asleep. I pulled out my phone and google maps suggested we were somewhere near Allentown, Pennsylvania.
The taste of Snickers came back to me and I remembered that we had been driving for a while after I fell asleep. I laid there for a bit watching workers come in and out of the Mexican restaurant, probably wondering what our van was doing in their parking lot at 10 in the morning when they were just arriving at work.
I fell back asleep for an hour or so, figuring I would let everyone else sleep since they must have gotten less time to rest. I woke up to Chad rustling around in the van looking for his shoes. Eventually everyone got up and had a laugh about the restaurant parking lot situation. Off to Buffalo.
The drive to Buffalo was pretty awful. Bad storms and high winds made for a tense drive and Adam noted several times that he was having trouble keeping the van on the road. We crawled into Buffalo taking scenic routes for next five hours.
When we finally arrived we headed to Mike's girlfriend's family's house which was only about a half hour away from our final downtown destination. Liz's family was awesome. They reminded me a lot of my family and there was more than one occasion where I actually forgot I wasn't with my own.
We had an awesome lasagna dinner with salad and chocolate cake for dessert and took by far the best showers of the tour. Unfortunately we couldn't stay long, and we had to jet for the venue almost as soon as we arrived.
Pearl Street Grill and Brewery was a really cool place. It was a big open restaurant/bar and the room was packed and waiting with tons of Liz's friends and family. We received a warm welcome which made for a great final show of the tour.
A huge thank you to Kevin and the rest of the guys from Escape Fantasy for opening up the night and lending us some equipment. The show wouldn't have been possible without you! And of course thank you to the Buffalo Sabres who also played a large role in packing the place.
After the show we went out with Liz's friends and got our dance on at the Thirsty Buffalo. We partied for a few hours and then made the drive back to Liz's parent's house for late night lasagna and sleep.
When I woke up in the morning we all felt rested and ready to take on the 9 hour drive back to Chicago.
Flash Forward:....ok so as you noticed these last couple posts have been "back logs." That's because I wrote them after we got home on Sunday night. We were really busy the last couple days of the tour watching cartoons and Walker Texas Ranger...so naturally there was no time finish these while we were out there.
Now that I've been home for five days, I've had plenty of time to take it all in and get resettled. There's some things I wished I'd said earlier that I'd like to say now.
First THANK YOU to all the people we met who showed us kindness and encouragement. It means so much to know that our music is connecting with you, and that you were happy to hear we are in town.
Next, if we were new to you and you were new to us. I'm happy our paths crossed. Thank you for sticking around and checking us out! Your enjoyment is what keeps us going.
Finally, I wanted to extend our extreme and sincere gratitude to all of you who opened your doors, showers, refrigerators, or driveways to us. We cherish all the time/drinks/stories we share with you guys. You make us feel loved and most importantly we want you to know that WE LOVE YOU!
rockandroll.
Chris
& Verona Red
Several hours later I woke up to the sound of people slamming dumpster lids and yelling at each other in Spanish. We were parked in a strip mall. "Where are we?" I asked again. No reply. Everyone was fast asleep. I pulled out my phone and google maps suggested we were somewhere near Allentown, Pennsylvania.
The taste of Snickers came back to me and I remembered that we had been driving for a while after I fell asleep. I laid there for a bit watching workers come in and out of the Mexican restaurant, probably wondering what our van was doing in their parking lot at 10 in the morning when they were just arriving at work.
I fell back asleep for an hour or so, figuring I would let everyone else sleep since they must have gotten less time to rest. I woke up to Chad rustling around in the van looking for his shoes. Eventually everyone got up and had a laugh about the restaurant parking lot situation. Off to Buffalo.
The drive to Buffalo was pretty awful. Bad storms and high winds made for a tense drive and Adam noted several times that he was having trouble keeping the van on the road. We crawled into Buffalo taking scenic routes for next five hours.
When we finally arrived we headed to Mike's girlfriend's family's house which was only about a half hour away from our final downtown destination. Liz's family was awesome. They reminded me a lot of my family and there was more than one occasion where I actually forgot I wasn't with my own.
We had an awesome lasagna dinner with salad and chocolate cake for dessert and took by far the best showers of the tour. Unfortunately we couldn't stay long, and we had to jet for the venue almost as soon as we arrived.
Pearl Street Grill and Brewery was a really cool place. It was a big open restaurant/bar and the room was packed and waiting with tons of Liz's friends and family. We received a warm welcome which made for a great final show of the tour.
A huge thank you to Kevin and the rest of the guys from Escape Fantasy for opening up the night and lending us some equipment. The show wouldn't have been possible without you! And of course thank you to the Buffalo Sabres who also played a large role in packing the place.
After the show we went out with Liz's friends and got our dance on at the Thirsty Buffalo. We partied for a few hours and then made the drive back to Liz's parent's house for late night lasagna and sleep.
When I woke up in the morning we all felt rested and ready to take on the 9 hour drive back to Chicago.
Flash Forward:....ok so as you noticed these last couple posts have been "back logs." That's because I wrote them after we got home on Sunday night. We were really busy the last couple days of the tour watching cartoons and Walker Texas Ranger...so naturally there was no time finish these while we were out there.
Now that I've been home for five days, I've had plenty of time to take it all in and get resettled. There's some things I wished I'd said earlier that I'd like to say now.
First THANK YOU to all the people we met who showed us kindness and encouragement. It means so much to know that our music is connecting with you, and that you were happy to hear we are in town.
Next, if we were new to you and you were new to us. I'm happy our paths crossed. Thank you for sticking around and checking us out! Your enjoyment is what keeps us going.
Finally, I wanted to extend our extreme and sincere gratitude to all of you who opened your doors, showers, refrigerators, or driveways to us. We cherish all the time/drinks/stories we share with you guys. You make us feel loved and most importantly we want you to know that WE LOVE YOU!
rockandroll.
Chris
& Verona Red
10.20.2011
Back Log: Tour Recap Day 8: Arlene's Grocery (New York, NY) - 10/14/2011
I woke up half-naked in the van around 9 AM. We were parked in Astoria several blocks away from Lauren's apartment. We left the windows up and apparently the van had gotten so hot that I had taken off my clothes at some point in the night.
My feet were propped up against the window and from where I was laying I could see 10 to 15 small children and what I assumed to be their mothers crowding up around our van. It seemed strange until a large green sign indicated to me that we had parked right outside of Adventureland Day Care.
My mind immediately went to all the Verona Red promo condoms and Jenna Jameson playing cards that typically sit strewn atop the dashboard throughout our journeys. I looked to the front of the van and sure enough there was a group of disappointed mothers glaring right through the condoms onto my half naked 27 year old frame laying in the back seat of 15 person passenger van parked in front of their children's' preschool, thinking "this is why I made sure my child gets a head start on education"
I slunk back into my clothes and waited for the parents to leave. Once the coast was clear I woke up Mike and we exited the van, laughing all the way back to Lauren's apartment, where Chad had already gotten started on the morning's breakfast. Pancakes and bacon. Awesome.
We killed the day with some Walker Texas Ranger, watching Chuck Norris burst through several glass window, round-housing pedophiles like only he can.
By 4 PM we remembered that we were in NYC and that it would be really lame if we didn't go out and do something touristy before the show. So we packed up our bags and stepped outside. Unfortunately, the second we opened the door, sheets of rain came falling from the sky. Mike was brave enough to make the long walk to the van. Once he came back, we jumped in and headed over the river to Manhattan.
We arrived at Arlene's Grocery with enough time to load in our stuff and grab some cheap Mexican food.
Everything in the Lower East Side seems to be confused about what it is. For example, one might assume Arlene's Grocery sold foodstuffs.... but they would be wrong...
Or one might assume that El Sombero was a hat store...but wrong again...it's a hat restaurant.
We navigated around town for a bit, but the rain was too much. We headed back to the venue drenched. Luckily we had our clothes with us, so we all got changed and grabbed a seat at the bar.
We didn't have to wait long. The show got started promptly at 7 PM. The K's played a great opening set, and then we took the stage around 8 PM. It was the earliest set we played all tour, so it was nice to have plenty of time to relax and shoot the shit with the crowd after the show. We took some shots and got our gear loaded back into the van to make room for the subsequent groups.
Kassini, the band that followed us, absolutely killed it. Think the Eastern side of George Harrison meets Radiohead and the Black Keys...it was awesome. They've been working on a record for some time, and had originally planned to release it at the show that night. Though it wasn't finished they promised to send a free download of the new record to anyone who singed up for their mailing list. This was a really cool gesture, however, it seemed that someone had forgotten to set up the band's mailing list on the venue's merch station.
Needless to say Verona Red got quite a few emails that night. Looks like we'll have a lot of downloads to send out on the behalf of Kassini when that record is finished :)
By the time the show got done, the rain had let up and we were ready to hit the town. We went from bar to bar taking it in and meeting a lot of fun people/eating pizza.
When the night came to an end we realized we didn't get quite the bitch slap from NYC like we did the first time around. We figured this was a good thing, especially since it wouldn't be the last show of the tour and we had a long drive to Buffalo ahead of us.
Thank you again to all the NYC fans who came out to support us. We love you!
10.18.2011
Back Log: Tour Recap Day 7: Bar Thalia (New York, NY) - 10/13/2011
After scarfing down some volcano burritos we began the the two and half hour drive from Philly to NYC around 12:30 AM.
I was getting pretty tired after all that burrito, but Mike said he was feeling good so we hunkered down and slip and slided our way through the rain into NYC around 3 AM. This gave us ample time to meet up with Mike's friend Ben for a couple drinks and a few games of darts before we headed back to our crash spot for the night. We'd be staying with Ben's girlfriend, Lauren in Queens. She had room for two of us in the apartment, which was awesome because it meant two of us would also get to stretch out in the van.
After an hour of searching near her place we finally found a parking spot around 5AM. This meant someone would have to wake up at 8 to move the van for street cleaning, a ritual they celebrate nearly everyday in NYC which was odd to me as they only do this once a month in Chicago. The argument over who would be the unlucky soul to wake up and drive around for another couple hours in Friday morning traffic looking for another non-street cleaning spot was underway. None of us had gotten any sleep really so far this tour so this was a tense debate. It was decided that either Adam I would do it, and that we would figure it out in the morning... a plan I could already see failing miserably.
Adam and I went up to Lauren's apartment to use the bathroom before we would head back down to the van, when Ben suddenly remembered the greatest news I would hear all trip. Apparently, Sukkot, the Jewish "feast of booths" happened to fall on Oct. 13 this year. And according to the NYC parking website there would be no street cleaning on the 13th or the 14th or any major Jewish holiday for that matter... At 5 AM on Thursday, after not having got a real night's sleep for 6 days, I almost broke down in tears. Adam and I embraced each other in reverence to our new favorite Jewish holiday.
We skipped to the van like little girls and slept like babies. The blaring horns and screaming cabbies that would try to wake us up two hours later didn't stand a chance.
We woke up around noon feeling refreshed and decided to kill the day using Lauren's internet and watching Flintstones cartoons. Chad cooked up some awesome potato, cabbage, sausage breakfast casserole and we all ate some home cooked food.
Around 6 PM we made the drive over to the Upper West Side to perform at a private party at the bar that Ben manages called Bar Thalia. Bar Thalia was a ritzy little lounge located right under Symphony Space theaters.
Ritzy would be understating it. The clientele looked like this.
And by day 7 we looked like this
It was an obvious match.
We homelessly launched into our set around 10 PM and after about 2 and a half minutes into the first song, the mic's went down and the power to the amps behind us suddenly disappeared. After a few minutes of assuming it was because we smelled, we were informed there was a Celtic musical going on in one of they Symphony Space theaters above us. It reminded me of the good ole days, when the neighbors used to call the cops every time we got together to practice. It was understandable though, and we were happy to push back our set an hour when the theater goers would leave the show and come down to the bar.
We began our set around 11 and performed for a small but lively crowd for an hour. We had a great time hanging out with Lauren and Ben after the show, and it turned out most people were not offended by our smell, probably just a few.
The Celtic group eventually came down from the theater upstairs and serenaded us for the rest of the night while we took shots of Irish whiskey and played Hungry Hungry Hippos.
Thank you so much to Ben and Lauren for all support and hospitality! Night one was a blast!
I was getting pretty tired after all that burrito, but Mike said he was feeling good so we hunkered down and slip and slided our way through the rain into NYC around 3 AM. This gave us ample time to meet up with Mike's friend Ben for a couple drinks and a few games of darts before we headed back to our crash spot for the night. We'd be staying with Ben's girlfriend, Lauren in Queens. She had room for two of us in the apartment, which was awesome because it meant two of us would also get to stretch out in the van.
After an hour of searching near her place we finally found a parking spot around 5AM. This meant someone would have to wake up at 8 to move the van for street cleaning, a ritual they celebrate nearly everyday in NYC which was odd to me as they only do this once a month in Chicago. The argument over who would be the unlucky soul to wake up and drive around for another couple hours in Friday morning traffic looking for another non-street cleaning spot was underway. None of us had gotten any sleep really so far this tour so this was a tense debate. It was decided that either Adam I would do it, and that we would figure it out in the morning... a plan I could already see failing miserably.
Adam and I went up to Lauren's apartment to use the bathroom before we would head back down to the van, when Ben suddenly remembered the greatest news I would hear all trip. Apparently, Sukkot, the Jewish "feast of booths" happened to fall on Oct. 13 this year. And according to the NYC parking website there would be no street cleaning on the 13th or the 14th or any major Jewish holiday for that matter... At 5 AM on Thursday, after not having got a real night's sleep for 6 days, I almost broke down in tears. Adam and I embraced each other in reverence to our new favorite Jewish holiday.
We skipped to the van like little girls and slept like babies. The blaring horns and screaming cabbies that would try to wake us up two hours later didn't stand a chance.
We woke up around noon feeling refreshed and decided to kill the day using Lauren's internet and watching Flintstones cartoons. Chad cooked up some awesome potato, cabbage, sausage breakfast casserole and we all ate some home cooked food.
Around 6 PM we made the drive over to the Upper West Side to perform at a private party at the bar that Ben manages called Bar Thalia. Bar Thalia was a ritzy little lounge located right under Symphony Space theaters.
Ritzy would be understating it. The clientele looked like this.
And by day 7 we looked like this
It was an obvious match.
We homelessly launched into our set around 10 PM and after about 2 and a half minutes into the first song, the mic's went down and the power to the amps behind us suddenly disappeared. After a few minutes of assuming it was because we smelled, we were informed there was a Celtic musical going on in one of they Symphony Space theaters above us. It reminded me of the good ole days, when the neighbors used to call the cops every time we got together to practice. It was understandable though, and we were happy to push back our set an hour when the theater goers would leave the show and come down to the bar.
We began our set around 11 and performed for a small but lively crowd for an hour. We had a great time hanging out with Lauren and Ben after the show, and it turned out most people were not offended by our smell, probably just a few.
The Celtic group eventually came down from the theater upstairs and serenaded us for the rest of the night while we took shots of Irish whiskey and played Hungry Hungry Hippos.
Thank you so much to Ben and Lauren for all support and hospitality! Night one was a blast!
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