Showing posts with label david bazan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label david bazan. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Playing at your house

Talk about connecting with your fans. David Bazan is offering to come play a show at your house. Yep, if you’ve got the space (for 30 to 100 people), he might just book a gig to play in your living room or back yard.

You just need the space and some cool neighbors; Bazan’s gang will do the rest. You’ll get up to 5 free tickets (the rest will be sold via his website). Then you’ll get a list of attendees and just check ‘em off as they arrive. No bothering with tickets at the door. Awesome!

More info here.

A cool way to prep for the release of his new album (sometime this year) from Barsuk.

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Thank God it’s Thursday’s song of the day

I am a big fan of David Bazan.

The music blog It's Hard To Find A Friend announced on Friday a new Bazan project called David Bazan: Alone at the Mic. It is, according to the site,

a DVD in which you can basically spend a few afternoons with David, watching him play songs (old and new) in his Home Studio, drive around Seattle in a Ford Bronco playing and singing (like a Minstrel), being interviewed on his front porch, and other things of a generally fun and personal level. Think of it as stalking someone, but with HD cameras.

They’ve got a bit of footage as well as today’s song of the day (I’m taking tomorrow off work so you get it a day early again), which is a new tune entitled “How I Remember.”

Enjoy.

Friday, March 7, 2008

Thank God it’s Friday’s song of the day

I was fortunate enough recently to see David Bazan play what would be the final show at Seattle’s famous Crocodile CafĂ©. He played unaccompanied—jangly Telecaster through a dirty amp, giant voice filling the room. It was a great performance and unlike any of the shows I’d seen during his days fronting Pedro The Lion.

Today’s song of the day comes from a gig he played earlier in the same tour, at the Grey Eagle in Asheville, North Carolina. Bazan opens the show with a medley that begins with “Harmless Sparks,” a two-minute vignette of a song about a world in which Catholic priests get busy with nuns “instead of breaking little boys’ hearts.” Bazan’s growing agnosticism is showing, as it does in a few of his newer songs.

“Harmless Sparks” gives way to “Fewer Moving Parts”—ostensibly about the dissolution of Pedro The Lion—from his solo release. Bazan has always had a way with language, deftly blurring the line between honesty and irony. When he sings “Don’t think I don’t regret it because I do and I don’t think I’m better off alone,” the pauses in his phrasing alter the meaning of the line back and forth, and he comes across as feeling both remorseful and remorseless at the same time.

And if anyone knows of another song that name checks Bob Costas, I’d love to hear about it.




Download the entire show here (courtesy of David Bazan and the Hard To Find A Friend site).