Decadent Cabaret #36

This year was Decadent Cabaret #36, the weather was nice, the roads were clear and the bar was packed with people.  For thirty six years people have been attending this amazing, one of a kind indoor music festivals.  I have never seen anything like it.  A band starts.  Sings about four songs and then they tear down and setup another band.  In about fifteen or twenty minutes they have another band ready to go.   You can see a lot of music in one night.  It is also billed as a night of fishnet, and I was happy to see a fair amount of it in the crowd.

Clearing up some misconceptions.

Last weekend I published a bunch of stuff I had written earlier in the month and it caused a bit of uproar after I said a band hadn't been paid by a bar.  My comments seemed to set off a bit of a Facebook tsunami and made me feel like I really should respond in some way.  So to start off, here is the un-edited thread as it was posted on facebook. 

Cantharone at House of Rock

So I have to drive into the city every Tuesday these days.  Work in the office.  Then kill fourteen hours until I can work eight more hours and then drive back home.  The trick is killing those between hours without being bored to death, or spending too much money.  So enter Capitol Guitars.  Nice little guitar shop and some music types hanging around there.  Occasionally I hear some good tunes.  I've gotten to know this guy Joe.

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The Music Business is a cruel and shallow money trench, a long plastic hallway where thieves and pimps run free, and good men die like dogs.  There's also a negative side.

Hunter S. Thompson