This is an open and unfiltered diary-style journal
on the life of James Robert Smith.
This blog will contain sometimes graphic experiences (both beautiful and ugly),
sometimes stark insight, and all honest and factual documentation of dreams, diet, activity, and thoughts.
Today is all centered around the MMLIVE show at The Bunker.
As usual it takes a lot of time to set up and transport
gear. Also, as usual I am very proud of all the bands – we had five this time,
all with their own layers of talent.
Rebecca and Reid help me big time getting all the gear brought
back into Music Makers.
I’m home finally catching up on everything – doing chores.
It’s about 9 a.m. and I just dropped off the rental after an
all night drive.
Home. I clean myself up and attempt to nap for a half hour.
Granola with Banana. Tea.
Then, at Music Makers we have three final band rehearsals
before the big show tomorrow.
PB&J. Coffee.
Talks with Rebecca about her qualms with the ELO band how
she hates all the things outside of performing.
Eggs. Black Beans. Quinoa. Kale. Garlic Bread.
Watching Barry.
At the warehouse. It’s after 11 p.m. and it’s pouring rain
but I’m here to help the van people unload the trailer and touch base with
Nigel about a few things. Mike drops by and we chat about everything.
Back home. Feeling super tired. I try to get some work done
as much as I can but I have no choice but to konk out.
Waking up bright and early at Mohegan Sun in Montville,
Connecticut. August drove the Tahoe all through the night.
Checking into the rooms and napping as long as we can till
it’s time for load in at 11 a.m.
Meeting the stage hands and getting everything on the stage.
Eating a nice lunch at some point and scoring some free
Starbucks coffee.
Setting up takes a bit longer since it’s such a big arena
stage – many, many moving parts.
At some point I leave the chaos and shower up in my room –
taking a much needed nap. Meanwhile, August is there but goes out to explore
the casino.
Back at the stage for sound check. Nigel of course is
unintentionally causing chaos trying to set up go pro cameras while
simultaneously knocking my vocoder over. We play through about 5 songs for Phil
the FOH. Then, dinner back stage.
I retrieve more of my belongings from the hotel room and
notice an enormous line formed to get into the arena. Little do we know the
original 7,000 in attendance show would turn into a 10,000. Security is upped
because of it.
It’s wild to be up on that stage seeing the sea of people
out in the arena. During our performance whenever they cheer it’s a monstrous
roar. Everything goes great – even Edwin – he’s filling in on guitar for Mike.
Doing a meet and greet, which requires an escorted secret
passage to merch. It’s kind of odd though cause people just stand there taking
pictures of us but at some point they start leading fans to us to sign
autographs.
Then, we have to high tail it on the stage packing up the
gear. It’s of course chaotic with all the venue crew doing various things
around us. But eventually, we hit the road in our Tahoe rental. August drives
me, Rebecca, Ron, and Chris all the way home to VB. I try my best to sleep in
the back but it’s always tough in a moving vehicle.
A couple things on my agenda this afternoon. I walk the hot
and pollen filled streets of Hilltop to Enterprise to pick up the rental. I was
hoping for a minivan but we get a big fat white Tahoe instead – still spacious
and nice.
Then, meeting one of the parishioners at the Galilee church
to talk about an upcoming recital we wanna do for Music Makers.
Eggs. Kale. Bagel. Chips. Coffee.
Teaching lessons at Music Makers.
Immediately after, coaching Alexa’s band rehearsal – this is
their final one before the show this Sunday. I ordered pizza for me and the
band.
Back home. Packing up a few things for the trip tonight.
Meeting at the warehouse. Last minute I recruited August
(AJ) to drive our rental to Connecticut. Also in tow is Jimmy, Rebecca, and
Ron. I stay up in the passenger seat working on computer things. Some old alt
folk songs come on periodically – nostalgic emotional triggers here and there –
thinking about where I was a year ago – can’t believe how much of a blur it’s
been.
After a gas stop I slip into the back where the futon is and
try to sleep till Mohegan.
At the warehouse there’s chaos. Mike and I try to finish
attaching the foam on my piano shell. Then Jimmy and I get the pack in order –
labeling each case with numbers in order to which they go. Meanwhile, Rebecca,
Brittany, and Chris replenish the merch case with shirts.
Trying to sleep in the back of the bus – it’s not proving
successful but off and on I’m able to catch a few dreams.
Rick continues the long drive home.
We make it to Virginia Beach shortly before 9 a.m. We see
Rick off at the China Bus station – he’s been such a joy to have around. Then,
stopping by Nigel’s to drop more people off. Then, to the warehouse to unload
trailer, clean out bus, and go home!
Waking up bright and early at 7:00 a.m. Bus call at 7:30.
Rick, our driver, takes the wheel while most of us attempt
to sleep on the bunks and futon mattress.
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A couple of Pilot truck stops and six hours of driving we
arrive at the People’s Bank Theatre in Marietta, Ohio.
PB&J English Muffin. Salmon Wrap. Chips. Tea.
This venue is once again rich with history. One of the guys
introduces me to the secret underground tunnel that leads to various places in
the theatre.
The dinner spread and hospitality is amazing. Swordfish,
Veggies, Potatoes, and Rice on the menu along with Carrot Cake.
We do our show and I’d say third time’s a charm – it being third
show and all. The room and the lights are great – audience is pretty energetic.
Packing up and loading out. Sharing stories and thoughts on
the bus as we eat our late night eats. Rick takes the wheel and drives us
through the night!
Working at the computer for a while until I decide to
attempt sleep in the back.
We arrive in Flint, Michigan after a two hour drive.
Loading in and setting up the stage. Plenty of stage hands
to help.
We were prepared for terrible water and a place rabid with
crime but this is nothing like what we expected. As I walk around the block to
the hotel I pass amazing murals on buildings. A local coffee shop called Krema
Café provides steampunk Victorian vibes. Sitting down with Rebecca and Rick
discussing some religious things. We’ve really gotten to know Rick a lot on
this tour – he’s such an all around pleasant and helpful guy.
The Capitol Theatre is one of the more beautiful venues
we’ve played – ceiling twinkling with star lights and a blue hue.
There’s some stress at sound check because they wants us to
stop right at 5:00 when we’re used to having until 5:30. They call this a union
show cause the workers are union – so they need a blacked out stage. This
wasn’t advanced so we have to adapt.
I walk up the street to try out a few savory and sweet
crepes from this crepe place and it’s perfect.
Then, getting dressed up and show time!
What an amazing energy from the crowd tonight – their roar
every time we finish a song was overwhelming but in a good way.
At the meet and greet it’s always nice to talk to the
adoring fans. One lady hand painted a bunch of rocks with our logo on it and
gave each of us one.
Packing up and settling back into the hotel, which happens
to be only two blocks away
Waking up at 11 a.m. in this amazing loft apartment in
Lexington, Michigan. The whole band and crew are staying here right above the
venue.
Rebecca and I take a stroll around the block to grab some
coffee from a local spot. Breakfast bar to go with for me.
Loading and setting up the stage at the Village Theatre.
It’s a real nice intimate theatre. It’s a lot of work figuring out the system
and getting everything ready.
PB&J English Muffin. Eggs. Pineapple. Coffee.
Sound check then getting ready.
We have to play two shows tonight, one at 6:00 and one at
8:30. They serve us dinner in between. Enjoying Salmon with Veggies and Fries.
After the second show we do a meet and greet with the fans –
there’s always so many compliments. People talk about how they saw the original
ELO back in the 70’s and how we do the songs justice.
Later on, back up in the loft, we all gather in the den and
kitchen snacking and enjoying each other’s company. I encourage a game of Texas
Hold’em. $5 buy-in’s. We play for hours. It’s a real good time. Chris ends up
winning the pot at the end of the night.
Everyone is fast asleep while I clean up the place and prep
things for tomorrow.
Stuck on the ELO tour bus – attempting to sleep off and on –
trying to ignore the insane bumps along the way, which is almost impossible to
do.
Protein Shake. Tea. Fruit.
The bus keeps trucking along – it’s so very hot cause the
A/C is still not working at all. We put on a bunch of fans and sweat it out.
PB&J English Muffin. Tea. Fruit.
Eventually we make it to Lexington, Michigan. We’re staying
above the venue we’re playing at tomorrow, a spacious loft AirBnB style joint –
so many rooms. They typically use this for weddings and events but they’re
letting us house ourselves here for the next two nights.
Showering up and getting settled in.
Lake Huron is just a walk down the block. With Rebecca, Ed,
Casey, Kevin, and Rick. We take a stroll along the rocky pier that takes you
out on the water. Unlike the crashing waves of the ocean this body of water is
silent and peaceful. I climb all over the rocks and we have a nice outing.
Walking back up the block we find a place called Steis’s
Village Inn, a local hole in the wall joint with a late night menu. We order
martinis and pizza. Leon catches up with us after he gets into town.
Back at the loft we continue drinking and socializing in the
kitchen – juggling with the decorative balls – analyzing time signatures in
songs – playing Heads Up – fiddling with cards. Honestly, this is the perfect
way to start the weekend before we go to work.
Meeting Kevin at the warehouse to load the trailer. Then,
picking up the bus from the RV shop – briefly talking with Eli, the Moldavian
mechanic there, about his life and all the issues on the bus.
It takes time to drive the bus from one place to the other.
Running some errands – getting some last minute groceries for the road.
Eggs. Salad. English Muffins. Chips. Coffee.
Teaching lessons at Music Makers.
Right after Rebecca and I have to coach Olivia’s band –
they’re mostly ready to go but it’s a lot of fun.
Back home. Packing up and prepping the bus.
Dinner: Black Beans with Vegan Sausage. Salad. Rice. Naan
Bread.
Linking up at the warehouse with everyone who’s riding in
the ELO bus. Rick, our driver is here. We love having a driver – it’s been such
a relief on the band/crew to not have to worry about the road.
We hit the road onward to Michigan. I stay cooped up in a
seat working on computer stuff. Because of my night owl tendencies I keep Rick
company for a while. Then try to sleep on the futon in the back.
Oatmeal with Cinnamon, Strawberries, and Almond Milk.
English Breakfast Tea.
Running errands.
Picking up the piano shell from Stage Right – Bobby painted
a nice black texture on the outside. Over at the warehouse Mike and I
brainstorm on the case and figure out how it’s going to fit securely in there.
Eggs. Baby Broccoli. English Muffin. Coffee.
Teaching lessons at Music Makers.
Chicken Wrap with Fries from BonChon – not very satisfied.
Over at the warehouse I tinker on things with the ELO
rehearsal – mostly focusing on Ian, Edwin, and Jimmy A. working on guitar/bass
parts.
Running errands – fixing my phone screen for an old iPhone I
have – cleaning up some things on the bus.
Eggs. Bagel. Chips. Chard. Coffee.
Watching Barry.
Back at the bus cleaning cables up and things – at the
warehouse cutting some foam to put into my new piano shell case.
Dinner: Tuna with Black Beans, Rice, Baby Broccoli, Carrots,
and Garlic Bread.
It’s weird cause it’s Easter – normally I might’ve done
Easter related things like attended church with mom and Ana but both have gone
from my life. I’m just by myself working through the day.