Here in Hollywood Hills above Doheny. [Stricker&Durfee.]
Last night was Deftones show at the Avalon. I attended with my friend Steve Stevens, head of security for Maverick Records, and a whole crew of Warner Bros. people. I wasnt sure what to expect, but I forsure wanted to see The Deftones; and sing. People had been telling me that Knife Party was on the set. It was sort of a funny run around first with Warner people really wanting to meet-and-greet with the band. I was lost in the shuffle of waiting, but of course, it was worth the wait. After a while I ran into Stef and he said, "Youre singing tonight, right?"
The Deftones rocked it so hard. It had been years since I laid my eyes on them, but they continue to rock steady. Chi. Abe. Frank. Stef. Chino. I met Frank's parents. His dad brought rum from Jamaica that tasted divine.
Chino wasnt sure if I would sing again tonight. He put me in touch with a manager. We will see what time will bring.
All Love.
IsMine.
~!Rg
Friday, November 10, 2006
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2 comments:
Cool rodleen! I put a link up on yer website'z. --pop
Thanks, Pop!
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