Archive for January 29, 2010

Silly Bands and Their Emails

Sigh.

It’s called “BCC”, guys. Ever see it? When you put someone’s address in the address line of your email client, you have two other options. One is “CC” (which, if you didn’t know, stands for “Carbon Copy”…as in, you’re sending an exact copy of the email to whoever is in that line) and then there is “BCC”, or, “Blind Carbon Copy” – “Blind” meaning that the recipients of your email do not see the other recipients email addresses.

Look, I really thought that this was 101…shit you learned on your first day. But the number of band emails promoting their shows that I get with a hundred email addresses in the “to” line or just plain “CC’d” is absolutely stunning.

Here’s why you don’t want your email addresses viewable to the recipients on your list:

1. You EARNED those email addresses. And there are still shady promoters and venues out there who would LOVE an extra hundred email addresses without even working for them. Those email addresses should be viewed as your personal client list. And if you were in ANY other business, you wouldn’t share your client list with potential competitors, would you?

2. Those people who gave you their email addresses also gave you their TRUST. An email address is viewed by some people in the same light as their telephone number. Some people simply do not want that information just tossed out there. Ever heard of a thing called “spam”? Yeah, well, that’s what they’re afraid of. And when you irresponsibly leave their email address (and sometimes full name) exposed on your big email about your gig this weekend, you’re violating that trust.

Plain and simple.

One way to avoid ALL of this is to use an inexpensive and simple email list manager. Personally, I’m a fan of Campaign Monitor. But there are dozens of inexpensive choices that do most of the work FOR you…thereby rendering your emails idiot-proof and more effective.

The Rockettes Almost Killed Me

Alternate title- “They call me vicegrips”

This post was originally written on October 26, 2008 but left in the archives because I didn’t get around to finishing it. But recently joining the “You know your [sic] a stagehand if…” group of Facebook inspired me to finish telling this story.

I’m lucky to be alive.

I’ve been through a divorce and custody battle, was hit by a car traveling about forty miles per hour, survived a bout with Hodgkin’s Lymphoma, have been held at gunpoint on more than one occasion and grew up drinking tap water in Northern New Jersey.

But tonight was the closest I’ve come to losing my life.

Ever.

It’s sort of hard to describe in written form- so to keep things simple, I’ll give you the basics-

The Rockettes National Tour is (in it’s first version, was) one of the largest and most complex stage shows ever built. It’s got all of the elements of the biggest shows…but only bigger. Hundreds of moving lights, giant video walls, elaborate sound, pyro, a big double-decker-bus…and a track which is suspended below a large truss that’s in sort of a U-shape which circles the stage.

The track suspends a Santa Sleigh at one point in the show- it’s used for about fifteen seconds of the entire performance- but it’s there, nonetheless. Picture a curved I-beam suspended below a truss….

And my job at the beginning of the load out was to climb up to the track with the department head (the guy from the tour from a company that I won’t mention…but rhymes with “Toy”) and, while suspended in a square basket around four square feet large, travel the track (around seventy five feet in the air) and begin removing some of the bolts of the track to speed-up the load out process later in the night.

You see, there was a redundancy built into the track. There were four bolts on either side of the seam, top and bottom. So if you took every-other bolt out, the track would still be together. Just not as strong.

We traversed the track and my jittery nerves subsided- and my confidence steadied itself for the task.

Long story short, at the end of the track, we were to remove a few bolts attaching two pieces of truss together. (“Truss” is the large, square pieces of metal you’ll see hanging above a stage which hold lights and other show-related items above the stunned audience) Photobucket

Normally, there are two “chain motors” for each section of truss. The chain-motors attach to the I-Beams on the ceiling of the arena, then fasten to the truss and raise it up about seventy five feet above the audience.Photobucket (This particular load-out was following what’s called a “tech”, or, a run of about three weeks when the touring company comes in to rehearse a show before taking it out on the road). For a good portion of this tech, there were two chain motors on this section of truss. By the time that load-out came, however, there was only one. (One of the motors had to be moved to make way for another section of truss that was above the suspended track.)

ANYWAY…

We reach the section of truss that the suspension guy wanted to “break” from the rest of the track.

And I questioned it, immediately. “Dude, you sure about this? It just doesn’t really…feel right.”

“Oh yeah, man. It’s fine! I’ve been doing this for twenty years! I’d never put you in any harm.”

“Okay, then.”

I removed the first of my two bolts fairly easily. But the second gave some resistance. I wrenched away, and it seemed to have an extraordinary amount of pressure on it.

“You’re sure this is okay bro? It just seems to have a lot of pressure”

“Keep crankin. It’s fine”

Five or six more turns and the bolt broke free…and BANG! The truss dropped about four feet, sending the basket we were in rolling toward the edge of the track…seventy five feet above the stage and about thirty other stagehands working directly below us. And before my mind could register what was happening, we stopped…the basket swung out past the end of the track and I realized what had stopped us….

Vicegrips.

A single pair of blue fucking vicegrips that the guy had in the basket and I insisted we put at the edge of the track.

What did I learn that day?

First thing, never underestimate the power of a pair of vicegrips.

Second, no matter how experienced the person you’re working for may be, NEVER underestimate the intuitiveness of your gut.
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If She Says We Partied

More Advice for Aspiring Bands (And Agents)

I recently accepted a new contract with another venue. It’s much smaller and not nearly as centrally located as my primary venue, but a fun room nonetheless. It’s more of a “neighborhood bar” than anything, but they want to increase their bottom line by expanding their music programming for the weekends. Consequently, my workload has increased in the way of fielding calls, emails and calendar-crafting. Which has inspired today’s post.

Far too often, I get calls from bands who simply do not have their shit together. No website. No MySpace. An email address that’s difficult to spell or sound out (Me: “What’s your email address?” Them: “stixxvoxx69atAoldotcom”) Twitter? What the heck is that? Facebook? Nah, but we have six hundred followers on MySpace!

Sigh.

So here are a few more tips for young bands (or older ones who may have forgotten) who want to get into the calendars of music venues…but can’t figure out why they don’t get booked.

1. If you call (and you really shouldn’t) – know what you want to accomplish.

Do you have your thirty-second elevator pitch ready? Or will you fumble and make it up as you go along? Most every talent buyer or club booker I know hears from hundreds of bands all wishing to do the same thing: get booked and get paid. So when you call (again, you really shouldn’t unless you have a preexisting relationship with the booker) make sure you know what you want to say and get it done. There’s nothing worse than me taking a call from a number I don’t recognize and have to listen to a band pitch their act and then not even have a website to direct me to. Or a band who, until the phone call, I had never heard of ask me what I can do for them.

2. Don’t call. Email.
I realize this will contradict what I explained in Number One, but knowing that most people don’t listen, I’ll say this as well. Personally, I would much rather get an email (or two or three) from a band who wants to play with a simple “Hey! Really love your room. We’d love to play sometime. Here is a link to our site/MySpace/YouTube, etc.” This way, when I’m sitting here in my giant, climate controlled office in a skyrise high above the streets with my receptionist screening calls, sushi-delivery at the door and all the free time in the world, I can click your links and see if what you’re doing will make sense in our calendar.

3. Patronize the place you wish to play.
The first time The Hold Steady played Harrisburg in 07, following the announcement, I immediately got inundated with requests from bands who were hopeful to get the opening slot. And I had to laugh, because I couldn’t remember the last time I had seen any of the members of most of the bands who inquired at a show or an open mic. And THEN, a few of them had the audacity to tell their friends what an asshole I was for not booking them (I know this because it’s a small town and your friends aren’t as loyal as you think they are). Some of my favorite bands to work with are the ones to come to other bands shows, pay the cover on ticketed nights and generally participate. This is a participatory industry. You cannot expect to receive without giving back in some capacity.

4. Be persistent, but not annoying.
Send an email. If you don’t get a reply in a week or two, send another one. If you know the booker is going to be at a particular show, stop by the show and introduce yourself. Sometimes, the best way to “break through” the chatter is to go old-school on my ass. Come into the venue, have a beer with me and tell me in person why I should book you. And then thank the person for their time and go enjoy the show…maybe make note of what that band is doing and how you can relate that to what you’re wishing to accomplish.

5. When you DO get booked…
Sell that show as if your life depends on it. Think “If I don’t get 150 people out to this show, my life will END”. Well, maybe not THAT extreme…but you get the picture. Times are TOUGH. Budgets are being slashed like a going out of business sale and you need to make me (or any buyer) realize that we made the right decision when choosing to book you. There have been bands who have BEGGED me over the years to give them a shot. And when I finally gave in, they didn’t even send a poster to the room. Promote your show. Tell EVERYONE you know that you’re playing. But more importantly, do something to make them WANT to come see you. Be different. Unique. Use that noggin to create a compelling reason for your friends to take time out of their schedule to come to a bar and spend their hard earned money supporting your band.

Or, just stay in your garage practicing those Nickelback covers and playing backyard barbecues in the summer.

Ebay to Chicago: We Are Not Paying Amusement Tax

U.S. District Court Judge Blanche M. Manning last week dismissed a lawsuit against eBay by the city that claimed the auction Web site is a “reseller’s agent,” which would have made the site liable for collecting the 9 percent (5 percent for many cultural events) amusement tax on resold tickets.

Way to go, Chicago. You greedy bastards.

Hey Harrisburg- maybe we’ll just start selling all of our tickets on Ebay….