{"id":3700,"date":"2012-01-30T04:04:00","date_gmt":"2012-01-30T04:04:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mywalkabout.net\/2012\/01\/30\/the-aristocrats"},"modified":"2021-09-28T05:47:49","modified_gmt":"2021-09-28T12:47:49","slug":"the-aristocrats","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mywalkabout.net\/?p=3700","title":{"rendered":"The Aristocrats"},"content":{"rendered":"
It all started with an e-mail, an invitation to check out a new music blog,
Poking Smot<\/a>.
A clever name, so I went along to see what it was all about.
The artist featured that day was The Aristocrats<\/a>. I hit play, liked what I heard, bought their CD, checked out their website.
Found out they were playing in Seattle in a couple weeks.
Booked airfare, got a room, scored a ticket for the show.
Arrived yesterday, went to the Pike Market, found an old bookstore to hide in from the drizzle outside,
had a cup of chowder and some jazz apples.
Got some books and went back to the street to people watch
until a small coffee shop with big leather chairs called my name, and so I disappeared for a few hours by the fire.\n\n
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Night comes, and I walk down the dark stairs, get a drink, and head into the Jewel Box Theater. The band starts playing a little after 11 P.M, to a crowd of thirty, small but loud.
Intimate.
They talk like Spinal Tap, play like true rock n’ roll musicians.
A few hours of sleep after the show, then I brave the early morning wind through empty downtown streets to the light rail station, hop on the plane, then end up here…
sharing my weekend with you.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n

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