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[18 Jun 2009 | Thursday]
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it's like being in love ordering up big at the Press Club and doing a runner
it's like when your car breaks down and it's stinking hot and your shoes are melting into the road and there's a clear lake nearby and it distracts you it calls to you and you abandon your car and you walk into the water fully clothed and there are fish swimming through your legs and you never remember that your car broke down or where you left it
it's like that famous joke why did the chicken cross the road? and you begin to think it was never to get to the other side it was to get to the middle it's like getting to the middle and realising it's good enough
it's like that reoccurring dream i had when i was young owning an expensive car and just leaving parked in the middle of peak hour traffic and walking away
it's like that Carlton Draught competition where you drop a car out of a moving plane and if you hit the target you win $100,000 but at the last minute something tells you that throwing the band out of the plane would be more appropriate
it's like when you get to the end of tomato season and your plants are all shriveled and dead and you chop your plants up and mix them back into the earth cause those dead tomatoes are going to help something else grow up big and strong probably the broad beans
to be honest i don't know why it's the last show it's like you have to grow up and leave home eventually and this band has always been like a family to me a family that just argued over the dinner table most nights the food we served up was top notch but we still enjoyed throwing it at each other
winter comes you can't hold it back you can't keep wearing your shorts and singlet through winter or you get pneumonia and you die
it's like that Powerful Owl living in the Flagstaff Gardens at the moment standing 80cm tall with his eyes the colour of corn yellow and silently ripping the heads off possums in the dead of night the lucky possums never really fully understanding where their brothers got to
in the coming months in the coming years martin martini and the bone palace orchestra will be like those possums taken in the dead of night by a Powerful Owl and dropped off in Band Heaven where we will be waiting for you all to join us once more
you have our records dance in your kitchens open your ovens up in wintertime and dance when we are gone
i don't think it's sad it's nature we are all temporary every little thing we've all taken our numbers we are all laughing we took time in our pockets and spent it well see you at the funeral
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[27 Mar 2009 | Friday]
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1 - When your manager is broke and has decided he's going to dress up as the Easter Bunny for 20 dollars an hour and walk around shopping centres - you accidentally overhear a phone conversation with him arguing with some booking agent about whether or not the Easter Bunny can speak - For the record our manager believes the Easter Bunny don't speak
2 - When an audience member decides it's ok to grab a microphone off the stage during your set and give the band feedback on their dress sense(this happened to the Bison at Joe's Waterhole in Eumandi on the weekend -the lady said that the way the Bison dressed was disgusting - the later part was caught on camera - here is the link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KK9UYBeFbro ) later followed by a band meeting in the van on whether the band is ugly or not -conclusion - we are an ugly band
3 - When you spend more money than you have - When you spend more money than you make - When you realise you could have bought a house by now but you are an ugly band -the re-occurring image - an old man with one arm in the middle of the woods it's snowing and he's chopping down a 200 year old oak with a blunt axe -and Jules Pascoe comments from the back of the van -can you imagine how strong his arm will be when he is done -
martin martini
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[14 Feb 2009 | Saturday]
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I’ve never been a great runner I’ve never been good at running When I was young my parents thought there was something wrong with me because of the way I ran When I was eight or nine I remember running at school sports and my parents would say Martin you don’t look comfortable when you run Martin you run differently from all the other children Martin you look uncoordinated This was highlighted by my earliest running memory I was running a 1500meter race at a school sports day My cousin Nick Pistikakis a spectator and much older than me for some reason I find him running along side of me yelling out absurdities such as Run you bloody idiot Run like Nick You’re weak Run like your fucking cousin Nick Do you want to be tough like Nick or do you want to be a girl? Back then I guess I wanted to be tough like Nick I managed to go from last to third last in the last 500meters of the race only to find out that I had been disqualified at the finishline because of my cousin Nick Pistikakis running along side of me throwing off the other competitors
I don't know when I stopped running It was probably around the age of 14 when it stopped being compulsory at school to do sport Since then I have done my fair share of smoking and drinking and what not and when times arise in my life when I have had to run (for the bus or the train) two things happen One my body hurts and my lungs don’t work very well and secondly I am transported back in time to that day on the oval with Nick Pistikakis
I am turning 30 this year and over the summer I was drawn to reading Haruki Murakami’s novel/memoir What I talk about when I talk about running Sam Dunscombe describes Murakami as the Tarantino of literature and in case you were wondering this is not a compliment Surprisingly I enjoyed reading his book alot I found it very meditative
Murakami sold his famous jazz bar in Japan to become a writer All his friends thought he was crazy He had never written before and the club was making serious money In his book he talks about how he loves the loneliness of long distance running and how he finds it is important to be physically fit in order to be mentally fit in order to be fit enough to write novels and not rely on or fall back on natural talent
He runs most days of the week and at least one marathon a year which is like 40 something kms without stopping After finishing his book I came to the conclusion that I am not a fit writer or a fit runner I start to think immediately of Nick Cave’s 9am – 5pm writing regime And I say out loud to myself whilst alone I am a lazy writer and I am lazy runner
So at age 29 I go out and buy my first pair of professional running shoes And I decide to take up running before it’s all too late
My first week of attempts which I think is the best way to describe them as attempts were not exactly gold I made it to the corner shop where i had to rest before I turned around and went back home The turn around trip ended up being about 1500meters which was what I ran at aged 14 back at school and it still hurt like I remembered it
As the weeks went on I increased the distance I was running and the time I was running started to decrease I found out the importance of breathing in through the nose and out through the mouth You can tell a new runner by the way he breathes or the lack of his or her breathing I was running better than I have ever run in my life I was running past other runners and I had enough lung power to say hello to them whilst I was still running I was running 6 days on 1 day off Everything was fantastic I was a runner Uncoordinated said my mother But I was still runner
On top of this I would get insults and horn toots by passing drivers Cause my running get up was a little strange I haven’t owned a pair of shorts for along time – so I stole a pair of dads white 70’s short shorts and I found myself a great sun cap with a propeller coming out of the top – this made me feel like a human helicopter and in my head it made me run faster
So I hit my first brick wall when I met this crazy Phd student who just knocked me out I just couldn’t get out of bed and I didn’t want sleep She was like – Honey why do you run? And I was like - Men have been running since the dawn time And she’s like - Women have been running from men since the dawn of time until man invented high heels and that was that Anyway to cut along story short she was the 2nd woman to break my heart and she stopped me running for a week or two somewhere in the middle of it all
But then dad told me about Cliff Young And if you don’t know about Cliff Young You don’t know what it’s like to run Cliff Young was a 61 year old potato farmer who owned a sheep ranch with a head of 2000 sheep on 2000 acres Now Cliff couldn't afford horses or 4wd’s so he use play sheep dog and round up his sheep on foot alone and he had no teeth This would sometimes take him 2 days and 2 nights without sleep And he would just do it in his overalls and gumboots No one told him he was crazy He just went these are my fucking sheep and I am going to round them up Cliff Young literally opens the toilet seat and puts Forest Gump deep in the bowl as far as I’m concerned Now in 1983 Cliff Young turns up to compete in the Sydney to Melbourne Marathon which mind you is 875km long It’s actually the closest definition to madness that I have come across Let get some men together and run 875 fucking kilometres Now World Class Athletes mostly under 30 years old come from all over the world to compete in this race each year with their coaches and their expensive shoes and their clothing brands and the prize money So when they see 61 year old Cliff Young in his gumboots they all think its some kind of joke until they see Cliff at the starting line and everyone is like who does this guy think he is with his gumboots and no teeth He’s gonna die running this race This is madness But cliff just wanted to run In the same way that people like you and me just want to sleep
So the race started and all the young competitors did what the hare did In the famous story they raced ahead of the old man and he was left behind and forgotten in their dust But Cliff didn’t care he just shuffled along He had a very unconventional style of running more like a shuffle than a proper run Now the race normally took around 7 or 8 days And the runners would sleep for a few hours every night to save their energy and to get much needed rest But Cliff was use to rounding up his 2000 sheep in storms without sleeping So Cliff didn't actually sleep at all for the first 2 days And by the end of the race he over took all the young hares and the tortoise Cliff Young won the race and broke the record by a day or two all he really thought about was sheep He won 10 grand and gave the money to the other competitors claiming he wasn’t in it for the money Anyway you get the picture Cliff Young was responsible for getting me out of bed for a week or two there also So before I realised It i was back on the bitumen running like a pro
The next brick wall was that series of 40 degree days just before the fires broke out and took the people with them I only left the house once and that was to see Mickey Rourke in The Wrestler
I am sure you have all tried to run at some point in your life The most recent event that has stopped me from running is this fat woman who has started to turn up on my daily runs She’s always there on the same corner everyday and she’s big Really big But it’s like someone has actually put her there for me And she’s there with this old ice cream container in her hands And every time I pass she stops me And she’s says – SNACK BREAK – and I look into her icecream tub Like I am looking deep into my own reflection in the bottom of a river And there in the bottom of the blue ice cream container are fresh organic cherry tomatoes And she gives me a handful And she says – They’re for you and they’re from my garden - and I thank her and run off and this happens most days And as I run off I think of that happy fat woman with her tomatoes who doesn’t run And I wonder what all this running is really about What is this world really about I miss that girls legs I miss that girls lips I miss that girls laugh It’s so funny running
I’ve been trying to grow tomatoes this summer and they don’t look anything like that fat ladies tomatoes They look nothing like I imagined they would And my body looks nothing like I imagined it would after all this running This running away or running towards death
martin martini
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[12 Sep 2008 | Friday]
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for some reason we are sitting around with an american girl in london having breakfast
she wont stop talking
no breaks
here is some of what is coming out
i love making bacon muffins
i hate ham
bacon is so much better
the next time i brush my teeth will you play the ukelele for me?
did you see the new ipods
they are like super crazy
they will choose music for you
like sad songs on saturdays
i dont know what i listen to on saturdays
there is silence here
i hear a rubbish truck out on the street
a bird flys into the window and falls to the ground
i wonder for a moment if this american is a bird killer?
shes talking again now
do you wax your moustache
you should try it with wax
some people use gel which is dumb
i had a moustache party a month ago
i consider all things indi
cause it makes things less difficult
what do you australians listen to?
besides digeridoos?
bison responds: mainly american music
i tell really boring stories
which is really bad if you guys need to concentrate
oh and one other thing about my ipod is
its so old it doesnt turn off any more
which is really funny
computer off!
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[02 Sep 2008 | Tuesday]
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a small bed time scene between Martin Martini and Jules Pascoe
the setting ( it is late at night at the piccadilly backpackers)
JULES - i guess its thats time, better go shine up the sharpies
MARTIN - fuck that man - Coltrane wouldn't clean his teeth after a gig
JULES - yeah fuck that - Monk wouldn't clean his teeth after a gig
( jules falls back into his shitty single bunk bed colgate free - )
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[29 Aug 2008 | Friday]
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we arrived in london/soho two days ago
bison arrived with one set of clothes and 3 socks - note not 3 pairs but 3 socks
jules has also run out of socks
natasha rose has a new nick name - 'bug fingers' - 5 am yesturday morning she woke up and got rushed to hospital after being attacked by killer bed bugs - she is in a stable condition but cant stop scratching
bug fingers cause her fingers are covered in bug bites - also because when the bugs come you cant stop the bugs - reference to the way she moves her fingers across the frets - like bugs
bison befriends homeless man - shares his whisky
homeless man quote - you don't need a B.M.W to ride a pussy
also found out where the saying- To Freeze to Death comes from - old world europe - popular suicide method - take a bottle of whisky and blanket into the mountains of snow - drink til you fall asleep/pass out - and freeze to death - a beautiful way to kill yourself i would think
more later
m.m
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[19 Jun 2008 | Thursday]
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i'm not mentioning names cause i value my life and yes it's true i am more attracted to woman who are good at shouting as opposed to shopping but a stalker is a different beast a stalker is like a weed or those crawlers they can grow without dirt or sunlight they come up from the pavement out of the cracks of bricks hell i've got one coming out of my wooden kitchen bench top
you see you have two options with the stalker 1)ignore the stalker 2)love the stalker if you ignore the stalker you're pretty much dead i mean you can't ignore someone who see's your show in every state you can't ignore someone who becomes the show more than the show itself you can't focus on eating when your stalker wants to eat with you as nick cave once put it 'if you gonna dine with them cannibals, sooner or later you're gonna get eaten' either way you're going to get knifed on stage at some point - the securit's just not that good you just gotta hope that one of the horn players see's her running or loves you enough to stop her running i figure i aint got a chance there
so option 2 - Love the stalker is the safer option bring her into your home give her your number give her the bootlegs give her the pictures but along with this put up with the 3am phone calls the 'i came all the way from the otherside of the planet-you should feel so special' and the threatening to kill themselves if you don't visit them while they are in town cause obviously you actually have nothing better to do
so it's best to love your stalker and you hope she will keep a good head on her sholders not your head and you hope she'll discover 'Little Red'or Josh Pyke really soon - and you hope that she'll die of some disease that's very quick some disease that comes in the night like a lame ghost a disease that you can't see coming a...... actually thats really wrong i am wrong here option 2 is fucked it's not going swimmingly so lets go with option 1 option 1 is the best
or pray that her husband stops letting her come to gigs or locks her in the basement or start to build one
martin martini
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[28 Apr 2008 | Monday]
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2 things happened in tasmania
we discovered that the bison can't look after his money you see on tour we get 30 dollars each a day to buy things like coffee and sandwiches but the bison spends his money on c.d's and then doesn't eat for two days he scabs beer and cigarettes from the audience at shows but generally speaking he isn't eating well and the band is a little concerned
you see when he's on stage we don't actually know if he is actually there i mean we see him but sometimes we look over and we don't see him his body is just bones and weird skin he turns side on and he's gone i don't know where the notes come from he's been reading far to much henry miller and we are all scared he is going to die so we decided
that Mr Arron Light on the drums is now in control of the bisons funds the bison will have to ask the light for his money Q: arron can i buy this c.d A: no you need breakfast A: here is 4dollars for breakfast and so the bison will only be able to eat and only eat with his 30 dollars but ladies he is a machine a walking intestine that will smell you out and he will soon grow to be a man
the other thing about tasmania there is a man there with a tattoo on his cock i know this cause i met him he came up to me in the second set and presented his penis to me it was hard to remember the lyrics to my songs when this happened it was hard to focus on anything but the cock in hand i was the only one that seemed to notice this so i questioned me sanity til after the show
when he corners me and tells me his story now this guy is big and you get the feeling he might take a swing at you if you don't laugh at his story - so i laugh in the appropriate pauses it turns out he met Chantelle married her tattooed her name up his cock for it was true love then he left her cause she was a bad root which i think means she left him cause he use to beat her up anyway he says proudly i turned all the letters into 8's now i have ten 8'S up my cock i did it myself with a gun and i couldn't piss for 4 weeks -
i realised later that chantelle is a 9 letter name so he must have added an eight or he can't count
a friend of mine this morning - Mr Eddie Perfect pointed out you can't fuck a Susan with Chantelle cock - which i think is very true imagine how Susan would feel with Chantelle in there
so let that be a lesson to you all
ladies and gentlemen i give you tasmania
martin martini
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[08 Apr 2008 | Tuesday]
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Nash Lee doesn't like flying its the planes it makes him nervous so if you want to see Nash Lee play the guitar i heavily suggest you fly sell your house sell your kids if you have to get to melbourne it's something that everyone should do at least twice before they die so he didn't make it on tour Tash Rose stepped into his shoes i will say this she's 18 she cut Eyeball Sam's hair off before the Vanguard show on Sunday and we all love her she is tax free dynamite on tour i have been reading 'Finding God through sex' the band is suspicious a beautiful Melbourne woman gave me the book to read and you really can't say no to a woman who does kungfu twice a week she nearly cut me in two at the piano last night so i am reading it if i find God i'm going to cook him PIG JOWL
We played our second show at the Bald Faced Stag last time we played there was around 6 months ago the place is a dive the same tap that was running last time is still running i don't know what kind of business they're running but its not right the show got filmed by some rednecks for some program on foxtel these three guys were very high and very drunk on Scorpion Mezcal Tequila they were running across the front of the stage filming only our feet i can officially say we are not going back the highlight of the show was some crazy man in the audience who was a professional hand dancer he just moved his hands alot keep an eye out on the facebook for video of this man dancing with his crazy hands we were also short of beds at the Bald faced Stag so we made our new manager sleep outside in van
note when hiring a tour van check its dimensions you don't want to get stuck in an underground car park in Sydney
in Newcastle we played at the lass O'Gowrie Hotel very similar to the Rainbow Hotel in Melbourne except they had a cat living in the pub like it was the cats house and his hair was all over the joint and if you read the last blog you know how i get so the balls were big and we are not going back there either
The Vanguard went well Our new manager is fluent in Japanese so we made him get up and sing 'Monkeys and Cheese' in Japanese if you ever get to experience Bone Palace material sung in Japanese you wont be sorry very fucking strange actually i'd go as far as saying better than finding God through Sex
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[31 Mar 2008 | Monday]
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i am in bed listening to Thelonious Monk the band have just finished recording the new album we have no title yet actually we have many titles but none of them fit like a glove the next door neighbours cat is always at my window when i play Monk i never see him unless i am playing Monk when it’s raining he can even hear Monk so he sits on at the window and sings he is never there when i play classical music or pirate ballads or sea chanteys just monk (the man who didn’t fit in) the misunderstood jazz pianist the cat has taste i like the cat as long as he doesn’t touch me or come near me you see i am allergic to cats and dogs and horses mainly cats if i go into a room where a cat has been my breath disappears and my testicals grow like that of an elephant most of the time this is not a great thing once in awhile it works in my favour but most of the time i fall ill and can’t get out of bed so i don’t like cats only cats that listen to Thelonious Monk outside of my room and far away someplace else
we broke alot of equipment during the recording nashua lee - at the end of drank all my money away set an old 1950’s movie speaker on fire - you can hear this at the end of the track it sounds beautiful the bison - was playing basketball in the studio and broke a very expensive vintage ribbon microphone - all of a sudden the recording is going to cost alot of money
we seem to have covered all song types 1 - man verses himself 2 - man verses woman 3 - man verses society 4 - man verses nature 5 - man verses machine and my favourite 6 - man verses god
we had a little help from Tamil Rogeon from True Live on i caught jesus sleepin in we ate burgers all week at Dannys we felt like americans we felt free we only nearly killed eachother once during money in the hole the light wasn’t happy with my timing
my timing isn’t good i’ve never been a fan of timing Captain Beefheart never had good timing
The Dog left the band a coouple of weeks before the recoding so sadly you won’t hear his aboriginal sounds on this one you can visit him down at the very clean vey airconditioned Hydra Studios in Burwood though if you want to find out why he no longer plays with the band? we all miss the Dog Jules Pascoe entered on Upright and Electric Bass Jules is like the mother of the world he makes you feel like a million stolen dollars all shiny even if you haven’t eaten and you smell like burgers
Eyeball Sam spent alot of time either on his back spitting water into his clarinet or high up on chairs balancing whilst playing the clarinet he sounds amazing
the last album we recorded we had no idea what the songs sounded like they were like like one-night stands this album sounds like a really long drawn out relationship with a chain-saw
we put the final touches on it in a week or so and you should have it in your hands sometime late July if all goes to plan with another one on the way later this year/early next
martin martini
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