Old pictures for you all.
My on-set duties today consisted mostly of taking naps under sound blankets and munching on breakfast burritos. Woo!
To celebrate this, have some pictures from SummerSonic way back in July. Again, not the best scans, oddly, but I'll get around to scanning them myself at school eventually.
The Weakerthans!
I'm so glad I got this one. Faaaaaaaace.
Clearly they are as gods.
City and Colour!
Dallas Green likes him an oversized shirt and leggings. I don't even know.
I thought he was pretty anyway.
May I add, while I'm posting this, that this is the way to shoot a show without flash. Use film, bitches. Works better.
STAAAAAAAAARS!
Have I mentioned that they really seem to like backlit stages? 'Cause they do.
I think it adds to their overall ambiance.
Which, by the way, kinda makes you wonder if you've died and this is heaven. Or heaven's version of elevator music.
Which is funny also, because Stars have a song called "Elevator Love Letter" and it is marvelous.
ASKEFLASFGKJ. A TORQUIL. A TRUMPET. MY LIFE.
Words do not describe this tiny man. Have I mentioned it was pissing down rain?? OH. OH GOD. THEY MENTION THIS SHOW HERE. I was there, guys. Front row centre. Seeing Stars in the rain is like... well, have you ever seen one of those corny romance films where the couple make out in the ocean or in the rain? Like The Notebook or that kiss from Spiderman or something? It was like that, but with music. Actually, it probably comes closest to the Infinite Abyss scene in Garden State.
This is how close I was, by the way.
I don't... it's just... Bah.
May I also point out the high entertainment value of their shows? There's jumping, gesturing, rose throwing... Torq and Amy have this thing that they do on stage...
...That thing is called MotherFuckingChemistry. (This is my favourite picture I've ever taken, by the way.)
Bender-style air punch to you too, Torq. Let's make some beautiful music about our sometimes crappy lives and joke about fucking sometime. HEARTS IN MY DAMN EYES, GUYS.
Early call again tomorrow. Bedtimes for me.
Oh, and if anyone wants the really high-res versions of any of these, just give me a shout.
To celebrate this, have some pictures from SummerSonic way back in July. Again, not the best scans, oddly, but I'll get around to scanning them myself at school eventually.
The Weakerthans!
I'm so glad I got this one. Faaaaaaaace.
Clearly they are as gods.
City and Colour!
Dallas Green likes him an oversized shirt and leggings. I don't even know.
I thought he was pretty anyway.
May I add, while I'm posting this, that this is the way to shoot a show without flash. Use film, bitches. Works better.
STAAAAAAAAARS!
Have I mentioned that they really seem to like backlit stages? 'Cause they do.
I think it adds to their overall ambiance.
Which, by the way, kinda makes you wonder if you've died and this is heaven. Or heaven's version of elevator music.
Which is funny also, because Stars have a song called "Elevator Love Letter" and it is marvelous.
ASKEFLASFGKJ. A TORQUIL. A TRUMPET. MY LIFE.
Words do not describe this tiny man. Have I mentioned it was pissing down rain?? OH. OH GOD. THEY MENTION THIS SHOW HERE. I was there, guys. Front row centre. Seeing Stars in the rain is like... well, have you ever seen one of those corny romance films where the couple make out in the ocean or in the rain? Like The Notebook or that kiss from Spiderman or something? It was like that, but with music. Actually, it probably comes closest to the Infinite Abyss scene in Garden State.
This is how close I was, by the way.
I don't... it's just... Bah.
May I also point out the high entertainment value of their shows? There's jumping, gesturing, rose throwing... Torq and Amy have this thing that they do on stage...
...That thing is called MotherFuckingChemistry. (This is my favourite picture I've ever taken, by the way.)
Bender-style air punch to you too, Torq. Let's make some beautiful music about our sometimes crappy lives and joke about fucking sometime. HEARTS IN MY DAMN EYES, GUYS.
Early call again tomorrow. Bedtimes for me.
Oh, and if anyone wants the really high-res versions of any of these, just give me a shout.