by JamesFearnley Wed Sep 05, 2007 6:13 pm
No, it's the kids I'm bothered about, my kids, plying the neighbourhood with their pumpkin buckets, and me, just, well, languoring backstage waiting for something to happen.
The accordion? Couldn't bring Accordion #1 with me because of luggage constraints (the summer hols and all), so Accordion #2 had to be brought out of storage. Two wires inside broke from a bellows-stretch and rendered the thing public-address-systemly silent. It's very hard indeed playing accordion parts (I even had to lean over to approach the piano keyboard at an angle approximating that at which I approach the accordion) on the piano, with the heavy keys moving escapement machinery (well, designed that way on account of it being an electric piano), but my years of copying Rick Wakeman kicked in and it was just a matter of a crick in the neck and sore forearms afterwards.
So, I would have used the promontory at Lokerse (Lokere?) a bit more, only I'd of haved to drug the piano with me.
No, it's the kids I'm bothered about, my kids, plying the neighbourhood with their pumpkin buckets, and me, just, well, languoring backstage waiting for something to happen.
The accordion? Couldn't bring Accordion #1 with me because of luggage constraints (the summer hols and all), so Accordion #2 had to be brought out of storage. Two wires inside broke from a bellows-stretch and rendered the thing public-address-systemly silent. It's very hard indeed playing accordion parts (I even had to lean over to approach the piano keyboard at an angle approximating that at which I approach the accordion) on the piano, with the heavy keys moving escapement machinery (well, designed that way on account of it being an electric piano), but my years of copying Rick Wakeman kicked in and it was just a matter of a crick in the neck and sore forearms afterwards.
So, I would have used the promontory at Lokerse (Lokere?) a bit more, only I'd of haved to drug the piano with me.