Showing posts with label Holloway. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Holloway. Show all posts
Thursday, 9 June 2011
Garage Sale
As you may know, in recent months I relocated from a vast palace in Nottingham to a pigeon hutch on a Holloway rooftop. As such I need to jettison some of my life. I figured I'd offer these delights up to y'all on here before putting them on eBay. Email great-men@hotmail.co.uk if you're interested in any.
Marshall B65 Basstate with Celestion speaker. Could use some TLC.
Fender Dual Showman 4x12 cab on wheels with outward angled front
Fender Dual Showman 100w valve head, twin channel with reverb. Beautiful and loud. Battle worn around the country with Swound! and Great Men and will do you proud.
Marshall JCM 1960 2x12 cab, used live once (An Evening With Great Men)
Jackson Performer Dinky Reverse from 1997 with Dimarzio Evolution pickups
Kay through-neck
Jackson Kelly Professional with GFS pickups - coil-tapped bridge humbucker and neck P90.
Monday, 6 June 2011
Return of the Son of the Space Octopus
Well it's been a busy week in Great Men's registered office here in Holloway.
We had our first high volume practice in months, then followed it up with a gig at Bloomsbury Bowling Lanes. Thanks to the folk that came along (including you Frank Skinner)! No photos have surfaced yet but I'll let y'all know when they do.
On Friday we sadly waved off The Fabulous H-Town Savage as she has gone to conquer the Australian music scene. We dealt with it in our own ways: Regan overcame his fear of heights and climbed to the top of some trees at Kew Gardens (rumours of faeces flung at passersby have yet to be confirmed or denied). Then we went and hung out on a wall in Hackney with that Scottish one from Ulterior and ate sausages.
The natural way to follow a night spent sitting on a wall was to hang out in a cemetery. Here's the proof:


The weekend rounded off with some CD shopping at the mighty Music Video Exchange in Notting Hill with Hugh Grant and that naked guy. Then we went to see Obzerter, Regan's very first metal gig. I'm not saying it was a revelation, but here's what he looks like just one day later:

By the way, did you know we have a YouTube channel now? We'll probably get shut down soon so have a look while you can.
We had our first high volume practice in months, then followed it up with a gig at Bloomsbury Bowling Lanes. Thanks to the folk that came along (including you Frank Skinner)! No photos have surfaced yet but I'll let y'all know when they do.
On Friday we sadly waved off The Fabulous H-Town Savage as she has gone to conquer the Australian music scene. We dealt with it in our own ways: Regan overcame his fear of heights and climbed to the top of some trees at Kew Gardens (rumours of faeces flung at passersby have yet to be confirmed or denied). Then we went and hung out on a wall in Hackney with that Scottish one from Ulterior and ate sausages.
The natural way to follow a night spent sitting on a wall was to hang out in a cemetery. Here's the proof:


The weekend rounded off with some CD shopping at the mighty Music Video Exchange in Notting Hill with Hugh Grant and that naked guy. Then we went to see Obzerter, Regan's very first metal gig. I'm not saying it was a revelation, but here's what he looks like just one day later:

By the way, did you know we have a YouTube channel now? We'll probably get shut down soon so have a look while you can.
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