<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813541707523770105</id><updated>2011-08-03T13:55:33.750-07:00</updated><category term='badass'/><category term='guitar'/><category term='metal'/><title type='text'>Reaching for the Dream</title><subtitle type='html'>I'll never forgive myself if I don't try</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brian "Lupehomme" Gashgarian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08648219356411169945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/TG4icRfL3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/8BQ2kMLoDOM/S220/sweaty+singing.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813541707523770105.post-8555210195855127295</id><published>2010-08-24T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T21:13:25.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New week, new blog: Song naming</title><content type='html'>Naming songs is a BITCH. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There seems to be no predominant trends in naming songs in the music industry either. Actually, that's not entirely true - most radio friendly songs have titles that are under 5 words. You'll have to forgive me my generalization, I don't normally listen to radio friendly music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;RADIO FRIENDLY TITLES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So on one hand, we have that school of thought - short and sweet. Usually a line from the song that conveys in a general sense what the song is about, prepping the listener for the experience. A valid method of song naming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE 'NOVELIZATION' APPROACH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, we have hardcore/metalcore/whatever you like bands with song titles like:&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7W9lfq5cmIk"&gt; No need for introductions, I've read about you on the back of toilet doors (Bring Me The Horizon)&lt;/a&gt;. Ten+ word song titles, also expressing the meaning of what the song is about. It adds an artsy air to the naming process which can sometimes come across as pretentious - fortunately, BMTH have avoided such a misunderstanding by being awesome and ruling schools. Also a valid method of song naming, but one that should be used with caution. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE 'LETS NAME THE SONG OH LOOK A DEER' METHOD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then there are bands who choose song names that have little or nothing to do with the song itself. It's a trend I've noticed most prevalently in Indie Music, but not being a connoisseur of such music I can't really give an example. This is a trend I have a hard time giving credence to - to me it represents an offhanded view of the listener, for whose benefit the song is named. That might just be my feelings about it though; you could argue that it's meant instead to show a playful attitude towards the music industry/songwriting/etc or to juxtapose deep meaningful lyrics with sillyness or many other possible explanations. Thus, I'll overcome my feelings about it, and also rate it a valid method of song naming, although one that should be used with even greater caution than the novelization approach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that brings me to my conundrum. d'Archangel has always had a hard time naming tunes - now that it isn't just me writing the lyrics, I feel like I have less say in what the song title should be. We have this sweet new tune that we've been writing the past couple of weeks, and have dubbed it "the ballad" as a working title. Other working titles have been extravagant, silly, and not fit for polite conversation (normally detailing what people can do with objects or the type of activities people enjoy). Another new tune we're working on has earned the moniker of "the drug song". And here is the joy of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once something has a name in my head, it gets REALLY hard for me to think of another one. Working titles are necessary for group songwriting. I accept this. It's just hard for to think of our new tune as anything other than "the ballad" now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, the working title ends up becoming the actual song title. "Situations" is an example of that, and you'll be able to listen to it on our upcoming CD, &lt;i&gt;The Atrophy of Entropy. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/darchangelmusic"&gt;SHAMELESS PLUG&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight, and may the mosh find you all well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;\m/, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813541707523770105-8555210195855127295?l=lupehomme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/feeds/8555210195855127295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6813541707523770105&amp;postID=8555210195855127295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/8555210195855127295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/8555210195855127295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-week-new-blog-song-naming.html' title='New week, new blog: Song naming'/><author><name>Brian "Lupehomme" Gashgarian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08648219356411169945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/TG4icRfL3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/8BQ2kMLoDOM/S220/sweaty+singing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813541707523770105.post-7102822539402018077</id><published>2010-08-19T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T00:42:57.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while...</title><content type='html'>SO&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been almost a year since I bothered to update my blog. In the meantime, my band has changed considerably, and with it my life - melodramatic, yes, but it's true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first thing is - Dom, my brother of metal and to this day one of my best friends, is no longer with the band. He's doing the school thing, which is going well for him and, naturally, he's kicking it in the dick with his awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I thought that the loss of the other founding member of d'Archangel would screw over everything, it turned out well for us. James, our new frontman, has taken a professional approach to screaming his lungs out, and his stage presence is mosh-inspiring. For someone who has never frontman'd a band before, he certainly came out swinging - and is only getting better. I'm pumped that him and I are coordinating on song lyrics now; thus far it's added depth and variety previously lacking in our wordage. He's got a killer range from the most guttural growl to the most soul shattering scream.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess this is a good opportunity to talk about the rest of the band. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filling Dom's other post of lead guitarist is Robbie Pow, the guitarist/back-up vocalist of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/wearepersist"&gt;Persist&lt;/a&gt;, one of southwestern Ontario's most serious hard rock bands (seriously, check them out). Rob, although not much older than I am, comes from a very 80's school of metal - give him a mixtape of Rat, Judas Priest, Def Leppard, and Iron Maiden and you've made a happy man. He's got the gift of shred when it comes to solos but my favorite contribution he makes to d'Archangel's songs are the crazy chords he comes up with. I've also been impressed with how modern his riffage is becoming - although still with that 80's hair metal twist, which I'm not ashamed to admit is awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On bass, we have Chuck M, who I'd met previously whilst playing guitar in a musical, which unfortunately didn't showcase the funkmaster's true skill as well as it could. When we rocked out at a house party at my place and he began laying down grooves fat enough to be in the same weight class as yo' mamma, I knew I wanted him to play in our band. Surprisingly, Chuck's roots in funk did not prevent him from having a love of metal, and thus he joined the ranks of d'Archangel. His basslines, while remaining metal, are funktastic and really fill up and give groove to our songs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On drums we have Matt A, who shares my love of modern metalcore - although admittedly he knows a much larger variety of music than I do. To this day I've never been able to surprise him with a band. Matt and I met when his kick-ass, high energy Indie band &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lovebelleauwoods"&gt;Belleau Woods&lt;/a&gt; (at that time Drastic Fantastic) played the open mic I used to host, and I could tell from his drum beats that here was a fellow lover of the metal. After a few jam sessions he agreed to help me kickstart d'Archangel and was the one who suggested that we bring Rob in. His tight double kick and creative fills give our songs a crazy, driving energy that I normally wouldn't have considered when writing them originally, but that makes them a hundred times better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'd been jamming for about 2 or 3 months before James joined, but if you only count practice time after he joined then it's been about 9 months that the band has been working together, and we've come a long way. We currently have a setlist of 5 original tunes, with 2 or 3 more on the drawing board, and have played 4 or 5 shows with a couple more on the calendar, having had the opportunity to rock out with some pretty big local names like &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mercedesandphoenix"&gt;Courage My Love&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/downfallband1"&gt;Downfall&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/dieatlanticmusic"&gt;Die Atlantic&lt;/a&gt;. During that time we also managed to hit the studio and record a 4 song demo with our good friend Brian Alexanian co-producing it in Zanestudios. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The above mentioned CD should be out soon and we're pumped for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that is a pretty good breakdown of what's been going on for the past year. It's been a crazy one for everyone, and while there are hardships to such a geographically challenged band (Rob hails from Toronto and Matt from Mississauga when he isn't at UW), it's also been inspiring. Seeing some of the reaction we've gotten at shows from both the crowd and the other bands, not to mention our producer's excitement over the songs we're writing, and just being able to watch us come together as a band and as friends - it's made everything real. Being a professional musician used to be something far off that was murky and hard to commit to - but now it's right up in my face. I like the songs we've written but they only serve to get me excited about the songs we're going to write - I know we haven't even come close to peaking yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It feels like The Dream is within reach for the first time in my life, and with these awesome musicians contributing to it I've never been more hopeful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I've bored everyone for long enough with my words - I'll try to keep this up more regularly now that I've remembered I have a blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;\m/, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brian &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: samples of our upcoming CD: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/darchangelmusic"&gt;www.myspace.com/darchangelmusic&lt;/a&gt;! CLICK THAT IMMEDIATELY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813541707523770105-7102822539402018077?l=lupehomme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/feeds/7102822539402018077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6813541707523770105&amp;postID=7102822539402018077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/7102822539402018077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/7102822539402018077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while...'/><author><name>Brian "Lupehomme" Gashgarian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08648219356411169945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/TG4icRfL3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/8BQ2kMLoDOM/S220/sweaty+singing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813541707523770105.post-3917855836730019163</id><published>2009-10-19T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T07:07:46.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A diatribe about screaming in music</title><content type='html'>Allow me to start off by giving a synopsis of every conversation ever between a metalhead and a non-metalhead: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NMH(non-metalhead): "What type of music do you like?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MH: "I'm actually really into metal" (probably obvious because of band tshirt and/or long hair)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NMH: "Oh, like that screaming stuff? How do you understand the words?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MH: "You develop an ear for it, but sometimes you don't, and that's the point." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NMH: *brain explodes* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a simple fact about people not into metal, and it's that they just don't get screaming. This isn't a particularly irrational view; the most common argument I hear is "what's the point of writing meaningful lyrics if you're just going to scream them without enunciation?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again, that's not a bad question. But there is a good answer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going through something at the moment, I required a walk last night to clear my mind. During that walk, I got around to thinking about how I think, how I feel things in general, and I realized a few things. First, is that the most important emotions I've ever felt (both negative and positive) could not be quantifiable; at best, they were an impression of a state-of-mind that was largely decided by the context in which they happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't see the connection? Wait for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, as much as the times were confusing and hard to describe without not doing them justice, I definitely had a sense of what was happening and more or less how I felt.  So many times when I'm writing a song on acoustic I keep scratching things out because they don't do justice to how I'm feeling; even my final result never (or rarely) gives me an "OH! that's it, exactly" feeling of accomplishment. Screaming, on the other hand, does; even about positive things I feel like something simple, written down as a scream, is more emotionally honest then a cleverly turned phrase sung cleanly. This made me think of why, and yes, I did come up with an answer: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't feel in words. Emotionally speaking, we are almost constantly yelling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think about it; you'll never see a football player who just scored the winning touchdown running around yelling "this is fantastic I am enjoying this experience because I feel that I have contributed to my team and my sense of self-worth" - it's normally abbreviated to "WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO". People who are immeasurably frustrated with something will say "I just wanna scream"; it's how you express a powerful emotion. Metal, specifically the types of metal that use harsh vocals extensively, acknowledges this. Many times, the feelings that prompt the feeling of screaming are complex, but you can't sort much out, or understand most of what you feel. With screamed lyrics, some of it (or most of it, depending on the vocalist) is lost to the scream itself, but the impression is there if you listen carefully. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Screaming is hard to listen to, sometimes it's too much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So is life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;\m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brian &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: d'Archangel is really starting to come together! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/darchangelmusic"&gt;www.myspace.com/darchangelmusic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/darchangelmusic"&gt;www.youtube.com/darchangelmusic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/dArchangel/154457019053?v=wall&amp;amp;ref=ts"&gt;www.facebook/com/pages/dArchangel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813541707523770105-3917855836730019163?l=lupehomme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/feeds/3917855836730019163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6813541707523770105&amp;postID=3917855836730019163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/3917855836730019163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/3917855836730019163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/2009/10/diatribe-about-screaming-in-music.html' title='A diatribe about screaming in music'/><author><name>Brian "Lupehomme" Gashgarian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08648219356411169945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/TG4icRfL3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/8BQ2kMLoDOM/S220/sweaty+singing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813541707523770105.post-9029119230692440216</id><published>2009-03-15T22:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:09:37.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing songs is HARD...which is what she said? I think I reached too much for that one</title><content type='html'>Ok so I'm a nerd/geek/whatever you want to call it and I've recently discovered a love for comics in general, and webcomics in particular. One of my favorite ones, &lt;a href="http://www.leasticoulddo.com/"&gt;Least I Could Do&lt;/a&gt; has a news feed that either the &lt;a href="http://leasticoulddo.com/about_contact.php"&gt;writer or the artist&lt;/a&gt; will &lt;a href="http://www.annandave.org/Fence%20post.jpg"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; to regularly. (linking things with words is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QwpV7Synl9g"&gt;FUN&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;There is something vaguely music related coming. Wait for it.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, he wrote this big long &lt;a href="http://www.owlnet.rice.edu/%7Epsyc351/Images/Fed%20Ex%20Logo.jpg"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; about meeting deadlines, which I read because hey! What the hell? And it turns out there was kind of a profound, helpful idea in it.&lt;br /&gt;He talks about not being in a creative mood and how that affects finishing projects and meeting deadlines, and his way of combating it. I'll spare the details, but basically he just starts working on something else that is also creative in nature to get his juices flowing and then returns to the original project.&lt;br /&gt;Now, as the guy who has started a song in July and finished it in October (with no progress twixt the points), this idea seemed bloody &lt;a href="http://lesbianpiratequeen.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/albert-einstein.jpg"&gt;BRILLIANT&lt;/a&gt;. So I've been writing this new song for acoustic, which is depressing, which is not surprising because most songs I write are depressing. Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;I tried it tonight; my friend &lt;a href="http://caitdavidson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cait&lt;/a&gt; and I are doing a &lt;a href="http://letterstoforever.blogspot.com/"&gt;narrative style blog&lt;/a&gt;, set in a &lt;a href="http://fallout3.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/cover.JPG"&gt;post-apocalyptic world&lt;/a&gt; in which we each write from the perspective of our characters. It's a really fun way of writing, because neither of us knows what's going to happen next. Anyhow, I was writing this new song, and I've hit a wall at this one part; I have no idea where to go next. So I thought "hey, I'll try the Lar Desouza method" and I wrote a new &lt;a href="http://www.sm9.com/catalog/images/products/77685.jpg"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; to further the story. Then I returned to the song and even though I didn't come up with any lyrics, part of me felt that progress was made. So I don't know; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Holistic_medicine"&gt;thus far I don't have any tangible proof that this method works, but I'm gonna try it out&lt;/a&gt; and see if it's a good habit to get into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\m/,&lt;br /&gt;Brian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zBsxqQIu_5s&amp;amp;feature=channel_page"&gt;Don't click this. Seriously. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS: I wasn't lying. Linking is awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813541707523770105-9029119230692440216?l=lupehomme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/feeds/9029119230692440216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6813541707523770105&amp;postID=9029119230692440216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/9029119230692440216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/9029119230692440216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/2009/03/writing-songs-is-hardwhich-is-what-she.html' title='Writing songs is HARD...which is what she said? I think I reached too much for that one'/><author><name>Brian "Lupehomme" Gashgarian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08648219356411169945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/TG4icRfL3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/8BQ2kMLoDOM/S220/sweaty+singing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813541707523770105.post-9111580569248839829</id><published>2008-12-30T22:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T22:59:02.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gear. Does the gear make the musician or does the musician make the gear?</title><content type='html'>There's nothing more akin to whipping it out and producing measuring tape in the music world than talking about your gear. It almost seems like an instant way to gain cred as a guitarist when you start talking about your soundboard setup and what kind of amp you're running through and yada yada yada blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;Granted, I love talking tech about guitar.&lt;br /&gt;My point is, there are some shitty ass guitar players out there running on the best equipment, using the best patch cords, the better to clearly and crisply amplify their sucktitude. Gear doesn't make a bad guitarist good...but does it make a good guitarist better?&lt;br /&gt;I've been playing for long enough that I'd like to classify myself as a good guitarist; I don't think I could blow anyone's mind with my riffs, but they're catchy and I can play them consistently. However, my "gear" consists of the following:&lt;br /&gt;1. My guitar.&lt;br /&gt;2. My Boss DS-1 distortion pedal (A gift from Dom. Thanks bro!)&lt;br /&gt;3. My various patch chords.&lt;br /&gt;4. My amp.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;5. My MAGIC FINGAS!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a decent guitarist, but could I be classified as better if I threw in a noise suppressor, equalizer, wah, flanger etc etc.?&lt;br /&gt;That's a problem I have with really effects-y gear. Take...Slash, for example. GREAT GUITARIST, no one will argue. But listen to one of his guitar solos and mentally extract the wah from them. I'll wait for you to get back. (Personally, I chose "Slither" by Velvet Revolver but I'm sure there are much better examples)&lt;br /&gt;*whistles*&lt;br /&gt;See? He's so used to leaning on the wah that alot of his solos are wah filler; now imagine a Slash guitar solo made up of all the non-wah filler parts.&lt;br /&gt;It's ok, I had a guitargasm too.&lt;br /&gt;Now, take an absolute dick but amazing guitarist, Yngwie Malmsteen. My favorite video clip of him playing is on the G3 Live in Denver DVD, in between Steve Vai(wanker)'s set and his. He's just sitting on a couch, using an old Marshall tube amp, his guitar plugged right into it, no pedals, just straight amp distortion, tearin' up some arpeggios like the flabby, past-his-prime guitar god he is. And it's AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;However, measuring myself to Yngwie is like trying to measure my yearly income against Bill Gates, or my personal level of social ostracism to that of Pauly Shore. And the rough, crackly sound of unassisted distortion suits Yngwie's style; I don't know that it suits mine.&lt;br /&gt;Basically, thanks to a very gear-driven conversation I had earlier, I want to acquire a noise suppresion pedal. I'd like to hear the deep chugging of Zweihander on my Peavey Valveking without the annoying buzz. But pedals are expensive, and I'm not rolling in dough at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PITY PARTY AND EVERYONE IS INVITED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion for Brian: I don't wanna get effects pedals so much as pedals which will take some of the suck out of my sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\m/,&lt;br /&gt;Brian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813541707523770105-9111580569248839829?l=lupehomme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/feeds/9111580569248839829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6813541707523770105&amp;postID=9111580569248839829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/9111580569248839829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/9111580569248839829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/2008/12/gear-does-gear-make-musician-or-does.html' title='Gear. Does the gear make the musician or does the musician make the gear?'/><author><name>Brian "Lupehomme" Gashgarian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08648219356411169945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/TG4icRfL3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/8BQ2kMLoDOM/S220/sweaty+singing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813541707523770105.post-4363834887031027623</id><published>2008-12-22T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:10:13.949-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='badass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><title type='text'>Zweihander.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/SVBx3c0B0YI/AAAAAAAAAAw/xlfZQWzll_A/s1600-h/IMG_2075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/SVBx3c0B0YI/AAAAAAAAAAw/xlfZQWzll_A/s320/IMG_2075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282847560346751362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a totally badassin' electric guitar. I shouldn't have, but life is short, and it is sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty much all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\m/,&lt;br /&gt;Brian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: It's a Jackson. *drool*&lt;br /&gt;PPS: I named it Zweihander after a German two-handed longsword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*drool*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813541707523770105-4363834887031027623?l=lupehomme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/feeds/4363834887031027623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6813541707523770105&amp;postID=4363834887031027623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/4363834887031027623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/4363834887031027623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/2008/12/zweihander.html' title='Zweihander.'/><author><name>Brian "Lupehomme" Gashgarian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08648219356411169945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/TG4icRfL3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/8BQ2kMLoDOM/S220/sweaty+singing.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/SVBx3c0B0YI/AAAAAAAAAAw/xlfZQWzll_A/s72-c/IMG_2075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813541707523770105.post-439023665507345354</id><published>2008-10-22T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:21:42.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acoustic or metal? ... No, that's not a serious question. Also, "Icarus Drowning" lyrics</title><content type='html'>SO&lt;br /&gt;I finished writing a new song on Sunday wiv the aid of a friend, and debuted it with the accompaniment of my friend Paddy at the Open Mic which he and I host Monday nights at the Bomber. It's called "Icarus Drowning", and here's the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chivalry escapes me because of who I am&lt;br /&gt;Honor still flays me because of my actions&lt;br /&gt;And in this cities night sky I see&lt;br /&gt;The darkness between the lights&lt;br /&gt;Show me snow I see cold&lt;br /&gt;Show me a river I see no reason to care&lt;br /&gt;For if the water keeps flowing on&lt;br /&gt;What will be there? And it's gone where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to see diamonds, now I just see ice&lt;br /&gt;I used to feel pleasure, now I just think vice&lt;br /&gt;I used to think sacrifice instead of pain&lt;br /&gt;I used to love to stand in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Every fire has turned to ashes&lt;br /&gt;Every light has gone out&lt;br /&gt;What happens when you find out everything passes&lt;br /&gt;You whisper though you meant to shout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they thought I was special&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess they were wrong&lt;br /&gt;You can only use those wings&lt;br /&gt;For so long&lt;br /&gt;Fly too high and they melt&lt;br /&gt;Too low and you drown&lt;br /&gt;Stitch a life together with wax&lt;br /&gt;And find that it doesn't last&lt;br /&gt;Though you may fly for a while&lt;br /&gt;And that little peace your short escape brings&lt;br /&gt;Only reminds you that you don't have wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have flown so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead the water rushes below,&lt;br /&gt;But there's no room for sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Frigid ocean hits my face,&lt;br /&gt;Thought and emotion are erased&lt;br /&gt;Frostbite my heart begins to kiss,&lt;br /&gt;But until that moment this is bliss&lt;br /&gt;I welcome into my mind,&lt;br /&gt;That beautiful nothing that leaves all behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*guitar solo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then from "Every fire..." to "...though you meant to shout", then&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see diamonds, instead of ice&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel pleasure without thinking of vice&lt;br /&gt;I wanna break the surface again&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love to stand in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's pretty cool. And the music I wrote for it is different than what I usually do acoustically, which makes me wonder: can I easily switch over this song to electric?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen the reverse done enough; a band has a sweetass metal/hardrock song, and then they try to convert it to acoustic and end up losing most of the energy (see also, any Three Days Grace acoustic set). What I wonder is, does the same hold true for taking an acoustic song and flipping it over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides thinking of the classics that have been given this treatment and thrived, most notably Eric Clapton's acoustic "Layla", which has this feeling of sincerity not present in the original electric song, I've encountered such effects closer to home. A local band called Union of Lanters(R.I.P., unfortunately, but wish the boys well in their future solo careers), had this awesome song called "Don Quixote", of which an electric version was available on their myspace, but which I had only ever heard acoustically live. The electric version was good, but it lacked alot of the charm of the acoustic version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I'm wondering if these rules don't apply to my acoustic stuff. "Icarus Drowning" has a bunch of moments in it where, whilst it was written and performed on acoustic, I can hear the distortion kicking in, and the drums and bass picking it up in my head. Because my main method of thinking musically is "rock", I tend to write songs that fit well on electric on acoustic. However, I wanna take it up a step from being a hardrock song. I wanna kick this bitch into metal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that raises all sorts of questions: do I keep the quiet feel for the intro, or do I have it be an explosive song right from the start? Do I have to write in new parts to give it that extra little kick in my mind from "meh...rock" to "YEAH, metal....bitch"? I've done this with songs before, the whole translating them from acoustic to electric and vice versa, and I've found that what it comes down to is this: you can't play a song both acoustically and electrically and expect it to be the same song. Acoustic has a charm and intimacy that's unique to it; electric has the raw power to blast out unadulterated emotion, but not so much on the subtle textures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, music. So deliciously varied and complicated. If it was a food I would eat it every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might add more to this later, but my brain just ran out of words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\m/,&lt;br /&gt;Brian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813541707523770105-439023665507345354?l=lupehomme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/feeds/439023665507345354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6813541707523770105&amp;postID=439023665507345354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/439023665507345354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/439023665507345354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/2008/10/acoustic-or-metal-no-thats-not-serious.html' title='Acoustic or metal? ... No, that&apos;s not a serious question. Also, &quot;Icarus Drowning&quot; lyrics'/><author><name>Brian "Lupehomme" Gashgarian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08648219356411169945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/TG4icRfL3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/8BQ2kMLoDOM/S220/sweaty+singing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813541707523770105.post-4509557650807338890</id><published>2008-08-25T22:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T23:11:37.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>METAL...it comes from hell. Or does it? Maybe it's just music, fucktard.</title><content type='html'>So, I was at a kegger the other night, and me and this dude got to talking about music, a frequent happening with me, anywhere. Anyway, I knew he was a metalhead, so I said how if I had to pick out any modern form of music that was closest to classical, I'd pick metal, just because of the unique arrangements and such. He agreed in the case of symphonic black metal, but concluded his statement with the sentence: "And everyone hates metalcore". At which point I objected, and hence started the discussion that inspired this writing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sick of hypocrisy in music, especially extreme, "rebellious" forms of music. The whole "we're non-conformists because we conform to this extreme music's ideology" bullshit really gets under my skin. I think that the idea of metal, when it started, was "Fuck you, mainstream. We're not going to write music that prescribes to a set formula of songwriting. We're gonna do our own thing." And they did.&lt;br /&gt;And it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;But now it seems metal is in a place where "metalheads" aren't willing to admit it's metal if the artists do what they want with the music instead of trying to keep themselves confined in a certain set of rules and song formulas. Which is exactly what metal was trying to get out of when it first appeared on the scene.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Enter metalcore; the argument aforementioned dude used (if I can remember correctly) was that metalcore wasn't real metal because it didn't stay true to the ideology of satanic black metal. I don't think metal should be defined by any particular ideology; it's an extreme form of music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to another point: what's with ultra-sub-classification of music? I mean, trying to make music fit into a box is one thing; making an excel spreadsheet with attached diagrams and a legend for quick reference is quite another. Any musician that seriously starts describing their genre using more than three words should be greeted by a swift kick to the face, followed by raucous laughter. I do understand the desire to classify music for convenience; but like I said, you should only need three or less words to describe it. If you want to get specific about a band using words...don't. Just tell your audience to go listen to said bands music. Not complicated at all and it accomplishes what you were trying to do as a fan, which is getting people to listen to your favorite band's music. CRAZINESS.&lt;br /&gt;I once had someone describe some trance music as "psy-trance-electro-happyhardcore-fusion", so after kicking them in the face I realized I didn't have to listen to the artist anyway because I'd already read the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus most black metal sucks ass anyway. Just kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\m/,&lt;br /&gt;Brian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813541707523770105-4509557650807338890?l=lupehomme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/feeds/4509557650807338890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6813541707523770105&amp;postID=4509557650807338890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/4509557650807338890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/4509557650807338890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/2008/08/metalit-comes-from-hell-or-does-it.html' title='METAL...it comes from hell. Or does it? Maybe it&apos;s just music, fucktard.'/><author><name>Brian "Lupehomme" Gashgarian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08648219356411169945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/TG4icRfL3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/8BQ2kMLoDOM/S220/sweaty+singing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813541707523770105.post-5277157324435378646</id><published>2008-08-18T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:45:50.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Late ramblings-hopefully not too incoherent.</title><content type='html'>So, a decent amount of stuff has happened in my life lately that I've been forced from my relatively care-free outlook into something a little more introspective.&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking how the whole aspired-to rockstar lifestyle applies to other aspects of my life: i.e. relationships. Part of me wants to be able to live that rockstar fantasy of being able to just sort of do whatever I want when it comes to girls, but who I am contradicts that. I was raised on respect for women and emotional responsibility, and through that developed a love of chivalry and the desire to live my life like that. It's a curious contradiction.&lt;br /&gt;So many times, I find myself in situations that force me to decide which Brian I want to listen to: the rockstar Brian whose impulsive and does what feels good, or the chivalrous Brian who won't do something avoidable if it's gonna hurt other people. I feel that the answer, as usual, doesn't lie in either of the extremes but somewhere right in the middle, favorite haunt of the truth. (ASIDE: I believe in absolute truth.) The obvious answer to give is that the whole rockstar/chivalric knight personas each have their moment; it depends on the situation and other parties involved. However, something just feels missing from this solution.&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but think that part of the appeal of the rockstar fantasy is living in a world without consequences, where no one expects you to do anything but act on impulse and essentially just satisfy your whims. However, living in such a world would be detrimental to the music I write; I always write what I feel, and it would lack depth if there were no consequences for my actions. Because I write from emotion, *SCREECHING HALT*&lt;br /&gt;I would like to take this moment to assure everyone that I do not like or write emo music, except satirically. There's a different between writing a sad song and an emo song; a distinction which is starting to get lost in the modern music scene. Besides, emo is lame and not metal, and I'm manly and awesome.&lt;br /&gt;*RESUME* Now I've lost track. Meh; was worth it. Manly AND awesome. *kills a swarm of angry bees with pure testosterone*&lt;br /&gt;I think consequences are important to the emotions we feel. *NOTE: the following is purely hypothetical* Say I'm in a "romantic situation" with girl Z. Girl Z likes me and wants a relationship, but I, being the carefree rockstar that stereotype demands I be, am just looking for a bedwarmer for the evening. Now, in the world I live in now, if I followed through with the bumping of nasties, the consequence would be leading her on, and therefore hurting her when I told her that I wasn't looking for anything other than a squeeze. I'd feel like a piece of shit covered in douche-sauce. Ok, I just had a mental image of what douche-sauce would look/taste like and shall now be mentally scarred for the rest of my life. Back on topic.&lt;br /&gt;In the world without consequence, she would understand perfectly that I didn't want a relationship, but be perfectly down for a tumble in the sheets. Here there's no consequences so I don't feel any emotion other than satiation. As odd as it may seem, the second scenario is completely repulsive to me.&lt;br /&gt;Having to make choices, even about things I don't wanna think about, is something that I highly value, and I wouldn't trade it for anything. The need to restrain impulsiveness when it's going to cause pain is one of the things that makes one noble, a mon avis. As much as the hedonist, consequenceless rockstar stereotype lifestyle appeals to me, I don't think that's an aspect of it I want. Or at least not much.&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny a taste here and there might be a little fun.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, what?&lt;br /&gt;*cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\m/,&lt;br /&gt;Brian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813541707523770105-5277157324435378646?l=lupehomme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/feeds/5277157324435378646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6813541707523770105&amp;postID=5277157324435378646' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/5277157324435378646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/5277157324435378646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/2008/08/late-ramblings-hopefully-not-too.html' title='Late ramblings-hopefully not too incoherent.'/><author><name>Brian "Lupehomme" Gashgarian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08648219356411169945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/TG4icRfL3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/8BQ2kMLoDOM/S220/sweaty+singing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813541707523770105.post-7277324523410855615</id><published>2008-08-06T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T20:26:52.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FIRST POST EVAR!</title><content type='html'>GREETINGS TO THEE, VASTNESS OF THE INTERNETS!&lt;br /&gt;No, this entire thing won't be in caps. So I've done it. I've joined the scores of people who write down what they're thinking for the entertainment of complete strangers. Fortunately I'm not a shy person, so I think I'll fit right in. The reason I named this blog "Reaching for the Dream" is that it's always been my dream to make a career doing what I loved: playing metal guitar and singin' my heart out. I'm in a band called d'Archangel, in which one of my best friends Dom, who plays a mean lead, and can roar like a lion, is my counterpart.&lt;br /&gt;I think we make a good team.&lt;br /&gt;However, there is, at the moment, just the two of us. A drummer and bassist are required, no matter how awesome two guitarist/vocalists just going nuts would be.&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, that's not what this blog is about. Basically, I just decided to create this to keep the internetz aware of my progress towards said goal. And also to rant about shit I think about music in general. (As an aside, I like this "Katy Perry" person-she's different, which is more than can be said about most pop.) Ever since I first got passionate about playing/listening to music, it's all I've really wanted to do as a career. I mean, I love the arts in general; I've done some acting, and stage-fighting is super cool, but my heart lies in music. It's always been the balm with which I've soothed the wounds life has given me; seriously, there's never been anything that's bugged me that writing a song hasn't helped with.&lt;br /&gt;Aside from playing metal guitar, I do enjoy playing acoustic. Considering Dom lives 2 hours away, most of the gigs I've been doing have been my solo acoustic stuff, some of which you can find here:&lt;br /&gt;www.myspace.com/lupehomme&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I can't wait until Dom moves into town so we can start up d'Archangel for real. I really wanna do this rockstar thing; I'm hoping that my drive will be enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\m/,&lt;br /&gt;Brian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813541707523770105-7277324523410855615?l=lupehomme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/feeds/7277324523410855615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6813541707523770105&amp;postID=7277324523410855615' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/7277324523410855615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6813541707523770105/posts/default/7277324523410855615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lupehomme.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-first-post-evar.html' title='MY FIRST POST EVAR!'/><author><name>Brian "Lupehomme" Gashgarian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08648219356411169945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xWBT1a8NXFo/TG4icRfL3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/8BQ2kMLoDOM/S220/sweaty+singing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
