Showing posts with label dallas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dallas. Show all posts

Sunday, October 11, 2015

Please tip St Vincent generously

So Annie Clark's sister has got a Mexican restaurant in Dallas. And because Mexican restaurants are best if they're family businesses, Annie's been helping out:



And she's not just been waving her hands about being fabulous:
The chef for Resident Taqueria confirmed Clark’s employment to Pitchfork, saying she’s been taking food orders, refilling napkin dispensers, and clearing tables, among other restaurant responsibilities.
It's unclear if the chef will repay the favour by doing food orders at the next St Vincent date.


Thursday, July 12, 2012

Sing me to sleep: Corey Taylor conks out on stage

Let's face it - who wouldn't feel themselves slipping gently to sleep as Slipknot churned out the same songs for the billionth time? You can forgive Corey Taylor for deciding to have a quick nap instead of listening to the songs?

He says he was exhausted when he collapsed on stage in Dallas, not bored:

Taylor later addressed his health crisis in a post on Twitter.com, assuring fans he was just suffering from heat exhaustion and insisting he will be well enough to tackle the band's next gig.

He writes, "Hello everyone. I'm fine - just overheated in Dallas last night. Ready and waiting for Houston! Thank you to everyone for your concerns!"
Remind us, ContactMusic - what was the gig, again?
[P]art of the Rockstar Energy Drink Mayhem Festival tour
Ah, what an advert for the sponsor's project - an actual rockstar running out of energy. Still, at least they got the mayhem.


Saturday, September 19, 2009

A Singer Must Die, but not yet: Weiland is grounded

Scott Weiland managed to take his flight out the air last night: He suffered a seizure en-route from LAX to MIA, forcing the scheduled American Airlines plane to make a non-scheduled stop at Dallas Fort Worth. Weiland went to hospital; he's fine now. It doesn't say in any of the reports, but we're betting the rest of the passengers mumbled complaints just nosily enough to avoid seeming too harsh-hearted.


Monday, April 07, 2008

At least it's not John Lennon's piano

George Michael and Kenny Goss are showing Texas a huge chunk of their private art collection, funded by George Michael's muscial career and Kenny Gosses' ... well, his income.

The Goss-Michael Foundation is displaying the works; Goss has been elected to discuss them with the media:

"We want to expose the Dallas art community to work that they've quite potentially never seen if they weren't able to travel, these works that in some ways may be a little controversial for one thing, a little strong."

The works which Texans unable to travel have potentially never seen before (although, who knows, they might have) include Damien Hirst's Saint Sebastian, Exquisite Pain.

Goss explains what the cow-and-arrow work means:
"Most people initially freak a little bit about Sebastian, then they stare and stare at it and they say, 'That's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.'"

Or potentially ever seen.
"Let's face it, art a lot of times is about sex, love, death, loss."

At other times, let's face it, art is about pictures of red-jacketed huntsmen chasing foxes and dogs playing pool.

Goss is excited by exposing young people to art:
"They sit in front of these pieces. They sketch it. They write about it. They think about their thoughts. I've come here before and I've seen four or five students just sitting on the floor writing," he said.

Thinking about thoughts, eh? No wonder they need to sit down when their minds are working on such an elevated plane.

Seriously, it's a lovely, generous gesture to share art with the world; it's just a pity that Kenny was left to try and put the unsayable into words.


Saturday, October 06, 2007

Cradle Of Filth's World of trouble

There seems some attempt to pin a drunken brawl in Dallas on Cradle Of filth's tiresome crowd-goading behaviour, although a fight between two drunk guys "a couple of blocks" from where the band was playing sounds more like typical Friday night behaviour to us, however much the band might like to expand their 'dark' (read: Munsters-crossed-with-WWE) reputation.