Post by Jackass on Nov 9, 2007 6:17:55 GMT -5
I received an email message from a buddy about a reunion show in Echo Park this weekend to celebrate one of the places that I used to haunt on a semi-regular basis (a few nights a week): The Masque
Here is a link to an article in the L.A. Weekly.
www.laweekly.com/music/music/the-basement-photos/17621/
BTW: The article was written by Falling James, of the band Leaving Trains. He was briefly married to Courtney Love years before there was such a thing as Curt Cobain.
I could start an entirely new thread about the interesting and completely unexpected times that I have crossed paths with Falling James out side of punk rock venues. Here's one: A gas station in the middle of the desert. I was gassing up when a white club van rolls in filled with people. Falling James gets out of the drivers seat, wearing a filty, dirty, wedding dress. There was a three day growth of beard poking through his pancake makeup. I said, "Hey James, what's up?" He says, "Not much. On the way to work."
Here is a link to an article in the L.A. Weekly.
www.laweekly.com/music/music/the-basement-photos/17621/
BTW: The article was written by Falling James, of the band Leaving Trains. He was briefly married to Courtney Love years before there was such a thing as Curt Cobain.
I could start an entirely new thread about the interesting and completely unexpected times that I have crossed paths with Falling James out side of punk rock venues. Here's one: A gas station in the middle of the desert. I was gassing up when a white club van rolls in filled with people. Falling James gets out of the drivers seat, wearing a filty, dirty, wedding dress. There was a three day growth of beard poking through his pancake makeup. I said, "Hey James, what's up?" He says, "Not much. On the way to work."
