Squids gig this week, come on down.
My pal Ed Cole released a dark, folky get-stuck-in-your-head record this month, something he worked on at home and bouncing around to friends' homes and studios over the course of a couple years. It is a departure from the post-punk garage rock of The Underlings and I really love it. I listen to it while I am cooking, like last night: white bean and turkey chili with grilled cheese sandwiches, bopping in and out of the house to move the sprinkler on the grass seed I planted. I played some trombone on this song: