A Report On Things That Are Jammy

On Tuesday we met in the morningish hours at lovely Blue Boots as is customary on days that are jammy. I walked in the unlocked door with my stuff and was ambushed by Matt, as often happens on days that are jammy. I descended the stairs to find Charles playing some Radiohead on the old piano, as frequently happens on days that are jammy. I snapped some fotos because I was holding a camera in my hand (and later deleted all but one to salvage space on the memory card).

Speaking of cameras, I had two present, actually. Both capable of some minor videoing. The room is too small for good video of jammage, but such video is necessary for our Secret Plan. We'd like to have some sort of crazy rotating or oscillating video camera stand so as to not have video footage centered in one spot the whole time. Maybe we need some coloured lights or something to make it more interesting. But the thing that will make this project cool is not our professional video skillz -- since we don't really have any. (Well, Matt does, but he's a busy gent.) The best part will be the epic live audio. Every time we've recorded ourselves playing a show or anything, it's sounded like complete garbage. This is going to sound great because Matt is busting out all of the recording studio action, which he will then feed into his giant soundeating machine.

Stay tuned for the finished product. Oh yeah, and buy some t-shirts. I think there's a link over there to the right. We will make exactly zero dollars in profit; we wanted to keep costs low and let people plaster themselves with Ve just because they want to, dammit.