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Mr. Chris



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Age: 31
City: Macon
State: Georgia
Signup Date: 3/15/2004

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January 30, 2009 - Friday 


There may be no better feeling—outside of love, and perhaps its buddy, sex—than gratitude. Maybe that’s just me, a sentiment coming from a guy who grew up better acquainted with guilt, which is feeling like you’re in debt for something you never wanted and the repo man is banging on your door.

This is totally different. My debt of gratitude is too large to be repaid, but I couldn’t be happier to owe so much to so many people. I realized that as I tried to exit the Cox Capitol Theatre to get to Envy, which was equally difficult to leave. Every person I passed on the way out—almost every person I saw from across the room—I wanted to hug and thank for being a part of last night, which, in most cases, was thanking them for being a part of this, for lending us their special talents of just being themselves and doing what they do—for helping create our city inside the city, a cross between an underground, an oasis and a shelter. 


It was present in Brainstorm Lab bringing a crew of five people, starting up early and going all night with us, filming the entire event, streaming it live on the web and then giving it to us so we can relive the whole thing. But it was also seeing Amy Beth dressed up like Wonder Woman,and Hannah and Chris Marney dressed like they stepped off the set of the Pirates of the Caribbean.

It was in seeing Roger Riddle get his third straight Favorite Local DJ award, and remembering those nights upstairs at Liz Reeds when only three drunk people were there dancing, spinning like falling leaves while he played music no one around here knew about yet. It was in Envy at the after party where Riddle was
spinning—from Mos Def's Ms. Fat Booty to Ram Jam's Black Betty (Bam-a-lam!)—as Clyde and Al K!NG had a dance-off, which was punctuated by an unidentified (to me) B-grrl who stepped in and stole the show.


And the musicians. Damn. None of them made a dime last night but they played their asses off. They gave everything like this would be the last show on earth, like it was a birth and the only way we’d know they were breathing is if they screamed. It was also the off-stage times with them last night, and after other gigs, on the street, in the bars, getting to know them as people and having the opportunity to feel proud like a parent when they got up and showed out in front of 600 people.


My own mom (aka Moms) was there with my Mammaw and Pop, and I could see them snapping photos, smiling big. They got it, I think. They understood why we do this. And they weren’t alone. Al King’s mom and dad both looked like they might burst with pride and joy, and rightfully so. "Momenclature”, dh’s mama, was not only there but she came dressed up in a kimono with a bird in her hair (Nomenclature’s “logo” is a birdie), AND she won a $50 bar tab. Shawn from Citizen Insane had his mom backstage—she surprised him after driving from Savannah just to see her boy play.


Then there’s the extended family of friends and fans, which grew for every act that took the stage. They were there with video camera taping the performances, getting candid shots backstage, clenched with nervous excitement on behalf of their people, pulling their eyes away only to look around to see if everyone loves it as much as they do.


And the city grew, is growing, bigger than our admittedly limited focus on downtown. The scene may (rightfully?) situate itself downtown because, as an area, it is the crossroads for our city, but our attention is growing to bring more folks to the table. To have the Rivalry’s crew come out IN FORCE like that then see Stephen propose to Kelsey, to talk to Matt and Annie Moncrief afterward, and remember this one very important fact: none of this matters without people, without family. 


That’s what we have that we didn’t have before. Say what you will about the crazy mojo in this town—it’s there, I know it is—but the one thing that makes all this worthwhile is the people, and there are so many damn beautiful people in this city it makes my heart want to explode. That is why I am so grateful. This is what the gratitude is about. You all have no idea how much I owe you, but you best believe that everything I do from here on out, for as long as I can muster it, will be geared towards showing you how much I appreciate you. And what really excites me is that I know you’ll be doing the same too. This is the beautiful cycle. 


Yes, I know… that’s lame. But it is true and you know it. So, drink it up, y’all. Breathe it in. Hold it. Savor it. This is going to be the time of our lives. We have community and the rest will certainly follow. We do this for each other, to enrich ourselves and our people, and that’s why this is good. If folks don’t want to be a part of this, so what? Let them regret that decision later. This is about us. We’ve built our city, and it’s growing.


Goddamn right it’s a beautiful day.


Mad Roger Cash

 
I agree. I thought it was just cuz I was a little tipsy that I got all choked up after realizing the city has grown. I think about to that first readers choice awards and how hype I was to be playing it. Now I look and there's Montalban Jr DJING IT!! There's One Bad Catholic cutting it up on stage. It was wonderful. For me to be able to work with Montalban, Tagg, Dirty, dh and all the other DJs that I meet and bounce ideas with is wonderful. 6 years ago I felt like I was the only DJ and sometimes I felt like I was the only person at all. I can't say that. My heart swelled with pride when the "Bring Your Blankets" crew had their meeting at Envy last week and there was such a huge group of people working together on the event. And it was a whole new crew of performers and organizers for the most part. I told Floco and Al King last night how much I love and appreciate what they do and at the same time I'm fucking jealous. I can't be involved as much as I used to. Nothing was more fun for me than doing shows with Treas In Season and The Liabilities. We built relationships that still stand today even though both of those bands have moved on. I wish I could be there with this new group of performers. I love all their music. I get hype when I see City Council. Al King and Floco damn near make me snap my neck. Citizen Insane makes me want to jump up and down. And Nomenclature...the end of the show last night says it all. As all the fans and friends got on stage and danced and sang along...that was far better than "we are the world", right then and there, we were Macon. I was so happy and overwhelmed with what I saw last night all I could do was hug everyone I saw that I love and appreciate. I was embarrassed that I was tearing up and I was happy to be wearing my shades but as it always happens, I fell in love with Macon AGAIN last night. Let me say congratulations to you and Meagan and Brad and also thanks. Thanks, for years worth of work when it seemed ridiculous to keep going. Thanks for always putting something new out there to do, even if sometimes there were only 10 people who joined in. Thanks for all the silly stories and memories that I wouldn't have if I hadn't been involved in all this. But most of all thanks for playing a key role in building a community. I live in a community where I know my neighbors. We look out for each other, we laugh, work and play together. We create together. We complain together. We are becoming more community oriented. We are involved in the politics and issues that pertain to this city. We eat and drink together. We celebrate each others victories and we lend a hand when we see another in trouble. The 11th Hour has played a huge role in helping us build that community. 7 years ago I just felt out of place in this town. 6 years ago I found a small group of people that made sense to me. The E11eventh Hour (I remember when it was spelled like that and no one could remember the email addresses) helped me find them. And now that small group has grown into what we saw last night In the words of WT...Good job. Thanks again.

 
Posted by Mad Roger Cash on January 30, 2009 - Friday - 4:58 PM
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Mad Roger Cash

 
Oh and by the way. It was 4 in a row. You betta recognize.

 
Posted by Mad Roger Cash on January 30, 2009 - Friday - 4:59 PM
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Demon
Demon O"Brien

 
Chris, I'm right up there with ya, Man! Last night was off the chain! All the performers ROCKED! There was a vibe at the Capitol last night that was just amazingly awesome!
For some of us, Last night was one of the few times we get to come out & party with our "peers".
It was a blast! It's events like last night that make me really love & appreciate Macon!
And Many, many thanks to the 11th Hour for hosting/sponsoring such a fabulous event!
If it weren't for the 11th Hour, Macon wouldn't be as "cool" as it is today!
Thanks to everyone who made last night's party something special!
 
Posted by Demon on January 30, 2009 - Friday - 7:02 PM
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Brad Evans
Brad Evans

 
If I could do a John Griffin type quote here I would. I love you all. I swear moments like last night make being poor worth it. What a fucking scene. Dirty said fuck right beside the mayor. My Mom saw her first drag queen and asked me if he had a penis. (That's also the first time she's ever said a word like penis too me. Mama Louise gave me a kiss on the Mouth, and King Henry made me feel stranger than I've ever felt, just from trying to get what he was singing. I thought my brain was going to melt. We pulled the hair out of babies for this shit.

 
Posted by Brad Evans on January 30, 2009 - Friday - 11:51 PM
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holy crap, it's beth!
Princess Consuela Banana-Hammock

 
I wasn't there, so I cannot comment to that. But your description made it come alive, and everyone gets kudos for Eels references in my universe.

 
Posted by holy crap, it's beth! on February 1, 2009 - Sunday - 9:42 PM
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