Nikki Sudden, I mean.
On the night of Epic Soundtracks' death, my band happened to be playing a show at London's Garage, and I dedicated the set to him. (I doubt there were many in the crowd who had any idea what I was talking about.) My plan for today involves drinking the rest of this coffee, answering some of my backed-up email, and trying to wring out another 1000 words of novel from my dishrag-like mind. It ain't much, I know, but for what it's worth, this one's for Nikki.
UPDATE: Jeez, him, too.
Posted by Dr. Frank at March 27, 2006 05:06 PM | TrackBackI was fortunate enough to see Nikki Sudden at what used to be Brownies in NYC a long ways back. It was great not only to see him, but to see how popular he was (at least with the NY crowd). I had been under the impression that I was one of very few who were familiar with Nikki Sudden or the Jacobites. Fortunately, I was wrong.
Posted by: Mike (B'klyn) at March 27, 2006 09:48 PMYou were at the Garage?
Holy shit I didnt know anything about that at all...would have dropped everything and made the 300 mile trip. Devestated :(
Posted by: Danzo at April 3, 2006 09:40 PM