That’s why they call it the home town.
Saturday, June 28th, 2008As I stood up on stage when Morningbell started to play, I took a second to realize what I was doing. Typically, some performers have to put themselves in a place where they basically ignore the audience in order to focus on the music. This oftentimes means not looking into the crowd. I find this helpful at times, because I won’t get psyched out if someone it talking, looking the other way, frowning, etc. But tonight, I forced myself to look at all the faces out there and appreciate that they were listening to me play music with my family. I really am lucky to have helped build up what we have in this town and elsewhere.
Also, as I said during the shitty beatles set, having been to the site where John Lennon was murdered this past week really made me feel the gravity of the songs we played tonight. Every person in that room has a special place in their heart for the Beatles and their music and I feel honored to be able to bring the music back to life as best as I can.
So, thank you everyone for making us feel so welcomed and appreciated in Gainesville!
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The Home Stretch!
Thursday, June 26th, 2008We pulled into Washington quite early. We weren’t sure if our friend Olivia (who lives in the venue neighborhood) was going to be home, so we were quite happy to find out that she was and that we were welcome to come hang out. We got some much needed rest as well as shelter from the rain while we waited for the show. As per usual, we ate dinner at the Greek Spot, which is a sweet little hole in the wall with amazing greek food, including veggie gyros. The show started a little later than we wanted, however, we did get to play 2nd of 3 and the first band’s crowd actually stuck around to watch us. They were mostly high school students or recent HS grads, so we got to reach a demographic that we don’t usually have performance access to. The show actually went really damn well, despite it being a Monday night.
After packing out and getting back to Olivia’s place, Travis and I walked to Ben’s Chili Bowl, a legendary restaurant on U street. Typically, we don’t eat there because we have a show to play afterwards, but knowing we had the safety of a restful night ahead of us, we took the opportunity to experience such a legendary place. It didn’t disappoint either.
Things are kind of winding down, we’re getting a bit tired of being on the road, but there is plenty more driving and rocking left to do. We are doing our best to stay focused and the shows have remained very entertaining to ourselves as well as the crowds.
Just two more days till we get home!
June 24, 2008 : Raleigh, NC
Another long drive today and an even longer one tomorrow. We pulled into Raleigh with high spirits, as we all have friends (fans?) in the area. We met up with several of them right away and ate some dinner next to the venue. The two other groups we played with did an amazing job of pulling people out on a Tuesday night and we played to a great crowd. I would say it was the best show of the tour easily. People screamed after the songs, they even demanded an encore. The venue hooked us up like crazy with our tab, and since they’re known for their great beers, we all had perhaps a little more than previous nights. As I type this, I am exhausted beyond belief, but have to stick it out for two more days of driving and two more shows.
After the show, our friends Lamar and Christy (who always graciously let us sleep on their floor) got us some legendary Raleigh milkshakes for when we got their house. It was truly famous times. What a way to energize the final leg of the tour.
June 25th, 2008 : Atlanta, GA
The last day on the road!!! And 7 hours of driving to do. What a bitch of a last day on the road. We pulled into Atlanta right on time and found the venue to be much cooler than we expected. The promoter who was helping us out hit some snags and had to move the show to an independent art space/comedy club, which we were a little wary about, but figured it would be better than no show at all. As it turned out, the place was actually awesome. No disappointments yet! The show went really well, people came out to listen, and they were really receptive. We stayed with Chris’ sister, Becky, again, who has treated us well twice on this trip. At this point, I’m pretty exhausted of typing and driving and lifting heavy gear, but I’m not tired of playing. I think we all agree. We’re very much looking forward to coming home and seeing Gainesville again.
COME OUT TO THE COMMON GROUNDS FRIDAY NIGHT FOR MORNINGBELL’S TRIUMPHANT RETURN AND THE SHITTY BEATLES!!!!
Mayor of New York announces “All construction finally done”
Sunday, June 22nd, 2008Not knowing a thing about Dayton, I had somewhat low expectations about this show. Surprisingly, however, the area where the venue was located was a really quaint historic district with cool record shops, nice restaurants, and the like. We got an article in their weekly paper with a photo and all, so when we were walking around the area and mentioning the show to people, most of them actually knew who we were because of the article. It was really nice to actually get recognized in a totally new town. I had some beers from the Great Lakes Brewing company, which were pretty darn good too.
The show went really well and we sold a bunch of stuff. Who knew!?
June 19th, 2008 : Pittsburgh, PA
Travis and I haven’t been to pittsburgh in 16 years. Our Mom’s family is from there and we used to visit when we were kids. It really was quite amazing to return after so many years. We stopped at our cousin Brandon’s house on the way in, Brandon was basically our summertime brother when we were growing up. The whole family lives on the same street up in a small mining town suburb of Pittsburgh called Irwin. Our great grandmother owned the house at the bottom of the hill and many of her children bought houses up the road. We also visited our Great Aunts, one of which is a crazy cat lady and owns over 40 cats. Pittsburgh and its suburbs is another locale where the town just looks tired. It’s very blue collar, but with tons of character.
We drove into Southside Pittsburgh, which is the hip area to be, and miraculously found parking right in front of the venue. The place was really cool and small and looked like a cave inside. They had some great beers from a brewery in mid-pennsylvania and they were quite delicious. My mom managed to contact much of the family who all came out to see us play. It was really great to be playing to a packed room of people who were there specifically to see us.
While we were at the venue, Ben Roethlisberger and his entourage of about 40 people, including other Steelers, went into the venue. I know this sounds completely fabricated, but it was totally true. Wanting to sample something original to Pittsburgh, we went to a local sandwich shop. These, however, were no ordinary sandwiches. Each slice of bread was an inch thick, they piled it high with meats and cheeses, added a handful of french fries, a scoop of cole slaw, a half dozen tomatoes, a fried egg, and sent you on your way to the heart attack ward of Carnegie Mellon. It was actually friggin delicious.
June 20, 2008 : Doylestown, PA
The next morning, we went into downtown Irwin, which is straight out of a movie. It’s this ancient tiny downtown area with weather worn buildings. Our great aunt (not the cat lady) has owned a boutique down there for 35 years and we stopped in to say hello to her. She’s always giving our family free clothes, whicih is really sweet, but they’re tacky old lady clothes. So, she was pulling out all these aweful dresses for Stacie to try on. It was really hilarious, but I felt bad for Stacie. She managed to find one that wasn’t too objectionable and we moved on.
We had to drive the width of Pennsylvania to hit our next destination today. We returned to Doylestown, which is a charming artist community suburb of Philly. Tonight, our good friends in Mike Pfeiffer and the Associates set us up at the premier venue in town. They had backstage food for us and everything. The venue was weird because they had seating only, like a comedy club. So, it was a little awkward to rock out to a bunch of people sitting dinner theater sytle. The show went really well and we sold a record breaking amount of merch. People in Doylestown LOVE new live music and have money to spend. Our favorite types of fans!
We stayed with my old college friend, Mike Wexler and his fiance Jen. It was great to see yet another old friend on the road.
June 21, 2008 : New York, NY
We hit the road with plenty of time to spare, in case the traffic was bad into the city. It actually wasn’t bad at all, and we cruised in at 3:30. One of our goals on this tour is to shoot a spoof music video, so we had to hit a few locations in NYC that we didn’t really want to go to, like Times Square. It was really insane. We did get up to Central Park, Radio City Music Hall, Carnegie Hall and everywhere in between, which was really amazing.
We ate dinner with our friends Jason, Beth, Robin, and Munya at a Tibetan restaurant, which was really awesome. Show time! Guess what? For the 2nd time in New York at this venue, all of the other bands didn’t show up. So, we had a private show in a sweet club in the East Village. Luckily, we have plenty of friends up here, so we weren’t playing to an empty house.
Afterward, we hung around the East Village for a few hours and eventually headed back to Brooklyn to stay with Beth and Jason. Their cat was insane! He loved the stimuli of new people and air mattresses and spent much of the night tearing around the living room, running all over our beds and bodies.
Jason and Beth live in a very Italian neighborhood (read: Mafia) and as we were walking up to the house, Travis accidentally walked up to the wrong door, to which some goomba in the shadows said “you lookin for sumthin?” Travis almost got shot being mistaken for an assasin.
June 22, 2008 : Brooklyn/New York, NY (DAY OFF!)
Today, we decided to take a day off in our nation’s most intense city. We woke up really late, but still managed to eat Italian Brunch, ride the subway to downtown NYC and see an art exhibit, walk to our friend Munya’s apartment on Wall street and go to his 52nd floor solarium with a 360 view of the city, take the subway up to 137th street, then back down to 110th, see Tom’s Diner (the facade of the Seinfeld diner), eat Thai Food in the upper west side, see the Dakota and John Lennon’s Memorial in Central Park, take the subway back to Brooklyn, eat ice cream, get some Brooklyn Brown ale, and get back to the apartment by 10:00 to start writing this.
The Art Exhibit was called “Playing the Building,” and installation by David Byrne. It was in the Manhattan Maritime Building next to Battery Park which was a dilapidated old buildilng that appeared to be all but abandoned. It basically consisted of an organ hooked up to an air pump, which was connected to dozens of tubes hanging throughout the main room of the building. Each key on the organ would do one of three things. Some would blow air through old water pipes, creating a whistling sound, others would bang on various pillars, radiators, pipes, or metal creating a banging sound, and the third set would run unseen engines/motors in other wings of the building that would make loud groans and moans. It really was phenomenal.
Tomorrow, we gear back up and hit the road again!
Onward and Upward and Accrossward!
Wednesday, June 18th, 2008Our cousin Nicklaus was getting married that night and Travis and I were in the wedding party, so we had the typical prep things to go through. The ceremony and reception were at a place called the Parthenon, and as you can guess, it was a life-size replica of the Parthenon in Greece. It was quite over the top. They had 40 foot tall, foot thick doors and a 40 foot tall statue of Athena gilded in 14 carat gold inside. Despite the lack of booze (his wife is Baptist), it was a really fun time.
We ducked out of the ceremony early to head back to Bonnaroo. We picked up Evan from Umoja (who was playing with us at the festival) and hit the road. We got there at midnight, set up our tents, and went in to watch The Flaming Lips’ “Christmas on Mars.” As we walked in, Pearl Jam was just finishing up, so we headed over to the big stage to catch the end of the set. They were playing “Alive” and the entire crowd of 80,000+ people were all pumping their fists in unison to the song. It was so damn cool. We got in the VIP bleachers with our passes, so we had a perfect view of the whole field.
On to the Movie tent! Knowing that Wayne was giving a personal introduction to the film, I decided to sneak back stage to say hi to him. I managed to get back there and walk around the entire area, but he, nor anyone else was anywhere in sight. Eventually, a security guy came up to me and was asking where my backstage pass was, which of course, I didn’t have. So, I immediately started saying “I am SO lost! Where AM I? HOW DO I GET OUT OF HERE?” Which seemed to work. So, needless to say, I didn’t get to say hi to Wayne, but I also didn’t get kicked out.
We stayed till about 2:45 AM, watching the movie when our need for sleep overrode our desire to finish the movie. Heading back to the tents in the cool, extremely humid night air made me realize this was going to be a rough night.
Kanye West was supposed to be playing until about 4:00 AM, but he apparently was late and being a total dick and didn’t end up starting until 4:15. This means that the music was playing literally until the sun came up. Once the music finally stopped, I was determined to sleep for a few hours (I hadn’t been able to fall asleep at all yet). The people in the RV next to us, however had a different idea because they started up their land tank and it immediately filled our tent with exhaust. Here, my desire to not die of carbon monoxide poisoning overrode my desire to sleep.
Great! I thought. I have to make it from 7 AM till god knows when on NO sleep. I ended up pulling it together, and somehow, managed to be fine until the night.
We kept using the hotel where we checked in as artists as a home base for bathroom and cleanliness purposes (and iTunes gift cards, which I now have about 50 of) which actually worked out quite well.
Sunday, June 15: Manchester, TN BONNAROO!
So, this is the big day! We woke up, cleaned up, got something to eat, and awaited the call from the stage manager. Around 10:30, they came in golf carts to pick us and our gear up and take us to the stage. By pure serendipity, the driver of the first cart was wearing a band t-shirt of some band we played with 4 years ago. I said to him, “Hey, we played with them!” To which he replied, “That was my band!” So, immediately, this guy was our friend and was going to hook us up however he could. While we were loading up, an older guy and a younger girl got out of a car nearby with banjos and asked the golf cart driver if they could have a ride into the festival. He kinda snubbed them and said “yeah, just walk down there and find someone else to help you out.” The guy kinda looked put off by this. It seemed kinda odd in a subtle way, but we couldn’t figure out why. All of a sudden, the other golf cart guy who was driving up radio’d him and said “you need to get here right now and give Bela Fleck a ride into the festival.” So, basically, somebody snubbed Bela Fleck for us. Awesome.
We then got driven in on the carts with all our gear past all the festival people who were checking us out, trying to figure out which band we were. We got full access to the artist backstage tent with free water, beer, Gatorade, soda, and most importantly, shade! Since we were the first act of the day, we had the luxury of a no pressure set up. Also, they had a backline of amps and drums for us to use, so those were already there good to go.
The set went exceptionally well, and a huge crowd turned up early to hear us play. The crowd was probably one of the most receptive crowds we’ve ever had, especially in a foreign location where most people don’t know who we are.
Afterwards, we were packing our gear up and relaxing in the Artist tent when Bela Fleck himself walks in. He’s just hanging out back there with us, just drinking water and waiting. It was so weird. We didn’t want to seem like punk kids who didn’t belong, and we really didn’t know the artist to artist protocol for backstage happenings, so I just said “Hey Bela, how you doing?” He was really nice and I apologized for the golf cart incident, which he really didn’t care about. He then got his banjo out and started warming up right there with us. I got yelled at by the stage manager for taking a picture of Evan, who happened to be near where Bela Fleck was. She thought I was taking pictures of Bela.
After about an hour of being backstage, waiting for them to take our gear back out to the cars, one of the security guards came up to us and said
“Allright guys, that’s enough, you have to get out of here.”
Eric: “Are you joking?”
Guy: “No, you’ve been here long enough.”
Eric: “We just played here, this is all of our gear. We’re waiting on YOUR people to get us out of here.”
I told the stage manager later on and he got so pissed at the guy. I was glad because it seemed like once we played they were giving us the bums rush. But the stage manager told us we could hang out there all day if we wanted.
So, god damn it, we did just that. Broken Social Scene loaded in next with all 5600 of their members and their gear. The guys in the band were really cool and Travis was chatting them up for a while. The singer even asked for one of our CD’s, which was unexpected. Travis was asking him about some of the lyrics for the song “looks just like the sun,” and the singer totally blanked out and couldn’t remember the words. When they went onstage later and played that song, he still couldn’t remember them and messed up the first few lines! All because of Travis! We got to watch their set from right on the side of the stage. It was damn cool.
Despite our desire to make out with Robert Plant, we were all so worn out that we decided to leave around 4. We hit the road for Evansville, Indiana, where we stayed with our friend Christine who lives above a non-profit organic food co-op which she runs. It was really cool. Evansville was like no town I’ve ever been in before. The best way I can describe it is that it looked like a person who appears to be much older than they are because they’ve had a rough, hard life. But, today did mark the first time I’ve ever been in Kentucky or Indiana. We also met Christine’s boyfriend, Quinn, who was from Evansville. I’ve never heard an accent like his before. It was like a southern/Midwestern combination. He was the nicest guy ever and funny as hell. I could have listened to him talk all night, had we not been so tired.
June 16, 2008 : Chicago!
After stocking up at the Co-Op, we hit the road for Chicago, making this the 3rd state I’ve never been in before.
The drive was corn filled, yet uneventful. We pulled into town without too much traffic or delay and met up with an old friend from U Miami, Dave Finch. It was great to see him after 10 years!
The venue was a really cool bar with over 300 beers! They gave us 50 dollars in drink tickets and 50 dollars payment! Who could ask for much more on the road? The show was a little sloppy, but it was good to be playing in clubs again. That whole festival circuit was really getting old fast (sarcasm). It was good, though, to have the lights and the whole set up going full force.
The venue was really really cool and the people who worked there were super nice. On monday nights, they have a band or two play and for the rest of the night, it’s an open mic night. The girl who played right before us looked really fucked up and got up on stage and stared singing in a Joanna Newsom waifish warble “I’m so horny……. won’t….someone….stick their dick…..in me.” Not really what we were expecting, but it was definitely amusing. After the set, some mexican guy came around selling Tamale’s, which we definitely took advantage of. In my combined exhausted/slightly buzzed state, I conducted the whole transaction in perfect Spanish. Finally! Paso a paso paid off and I was able to order food effectively.
We stayed with Travis’ friend from High School, Jimmy, who lived one block from Lake Michigan in downtown Chicago. His place was really damn cool and he took us up the elevator to the roof to see the downtown skyline at night. There was also an ancient, sketchy freight elevator with the accordion doors that he took us in. A main goal for this stop was to get lots of footage for our “tour music video/documentary intro” so this location was ideal, as it was right downtown by the Sears Tower and we had rooftop access.
June 17, 2008 : Bloomington, IN
We woke up, shot some footage around downtown Chicago, took some pictures, and drove by the Yankee Hotel Foxtrot buildings. There was the Chicago Museum of Contemporary Art right next to Jimmy’s place and they had free admission today. We went in to check it out, totally forgetting that Contemporary Art is Contemporary Crap. The main exhibit they had was by this artist who was seeking to find out why naked figures copulating was considered art in painting or drawing form, ie the Kama Sutra, etc, but not in photography form. Need i say more? There were dongs going in. One photo was entitled “Alana’s Asshole.” I’ll let you figure out what it had going on in it. Finally, it was time to go so we headed out for Bloomington. Unbeknownst to us, the interstate that connects the Chicago area to central Indiana was CLOSED! On top of it all, there weren’t any signs saying anything about a detour. We were really worried, but figured out that there was in fact a detour through Gary, IN. Gary is a city that looks like the mayor ordered an evacuation in 1976 because the city was about to be destroyed, and some people still stuck around.
While Indiana was sitting poised to take Georgia’s throne for ugliest state, we approached Bloomington, a beautiful oasis in the midst of a bunch of crap. The scenery turned into beautiful rolling countryside and the town itself was charming beyond tolerance. Seriously, we all couldn’t stand how damn quaint it was. There were amazing restaurants, book stores, record stores, venues, bars, nature, HYBRID BUSES! I mean, this town seemed to have it all. If it wasn’t in the state of Indiana, I’d say let’s all move there right now!
The venue we played at, The Bluebird, has been around since the 70’s and was one of the town’s leading live music venues. We really didn’t realize how big of a deal we stumbled upon by playing there. The 2nd band was from Salt Lake City, making us feel like mere amateurs in the whole amount of distance we traveled to be there, but it was cool anyway. We played 3rd of 4 bands, and since the bars stay open till 3 AM there, we didn’t go on till 12:35. We rocked the hell out of our set and had a great time.
We stayed with our friend Simon from the band Kentucky Nightmare who lived a few blocks away from the venue. Despite him having to be at work at 8 AM, he kept us up laughing till 3:45. He is one funny bastard. Knowing that the drive to Dayton was one of the shortest legs on the trip (160 miles), we didn’t set any alarms and just slept. In fact, Chris was the first to awake around 12:30. After so many days of little sleep, much driving, and tons of activity, we sure did need the recovery.
June 18, 2008 : Dayton, OH
Central Standard Time saves the day!
Friday, June 13th, 2008http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&hl=en&geocode=&saddr=asheville,+nc&daddr=manchester,+tn&sll=37.0625,-95.677068&sspn=45.014453,90.527344&ie=UTF8&z=8
There, I did it for you.
Despite seeing THE Chattanooga Choo Choo (I swear to god, photos to follow), the trip was an arduous one. Bonnaroo gave us special artist/press/vip only back road directions so as to avoid the interstate traffic jams; however, we got really lost in the middle of nowhere Tennessee.
So, check in time! We stop off for our credentials and while we’re checking in, I realize that there are HUNDREDS of $30 iPod gift cards strewn about the check in tables. They were there for the taking! So we nabbed a quick handful and were on our way.
The one guy working the check in asked: “What band are you guys?” To which we simply replied “Morningbell.” He responded “Cool, right on.” What a total liar! He didn’t know who we were, but it still was funny.
Off to the festival! We parked in the special parking lot reserved just for us and marched on in through the vip entrance. There was a whole hospitality area that we had access to with clean exclusive port-o-lets (not the urine soaked Proletariat ones), free water, and diversions.
We were really upset because we were too late to see Zach Galifianakis, which was one of the acts we were there to see. HOWEVER, we forgot that half of Tennessee is in CENTRAL STANDARD TIME!!! FREE HOUR!! So, we went to the comedy tent and got in line when one of the security guys saw our armbands and told us that we didn’t need to wait in line, we could get in as VIP’s. SWEET. So, we got in before everyone else and sat right in the front.
The guy who opened for him, Reggie Watts (http://reggiewatts.com/). was HILARIOUS. Such a wonderful surprise. I think the four of us were crying as we laughed our asses off.
Then, Zach Galifianakis was in prime shape. Great show.
We then headed to the VIP seating to watch Willie Nelson, who was actually a little disappointing. No worries, though. We then headed to see Chris Rock on the main stage where there had to be all 80,000 people standing in the same field at the same time watching. Kirk Hammett and Lars Ulrich (of metallica) introduced him, at which point I yelled “You killed Napster.” I thought it was funny.
Chris Rock was great too, but it was time to go. We still had to make it to Nashville by the end of the day.
As we went back to the cars, we got extremely lost and had no idea where we were going. Once we reached the back outskirts of the parking lot, some guy came walking at us really fast and looked like he was angry or messed up or both or more, so we got out of his way, but as we did, he cursed at us.
For a second, I wanted to say something, but better judgment told me otherwise. As we kept walking, several security guards asked us if we had seen a guy with the same description as the dude because he just pulled a knife on someone. So, we told them where he went. Who knows, we may have solved a crime too!
Then, we drove an hour and a half to Nashville only to find that our cousins entire wedding party was still at the rehearsal dinner! Good grief. Needless to say, we headed over there and continued to wear ourselves down for another couple of hours.
It’s nowhere near over folks! stay tuned.
And we’re off!
Thursday, June 12th, 2008We just found out that we were featured on AOL for playing at Bonnaroo!!
Here’s the link…. http://www.spinner.com/2008/06/12/ourstage-artists-set-to-rock-at-bonnarroo/
Now, for the tour diary:
June 11th : Athens, GA. Some awful weather for this drive. We pulled into town after a 6.5 hour drive. Long!!!! This is the first time we’re traveling with the cargo topper on the Matrix, so we were a bit scared of the winds and heavy rains, but everything was fine. Ate at The Grit and hung out with Tim from Captain 1. He’s good people and we can’t thank him enough for helping out!! Nothing much was going on in Athens tonight. The show went really well as for load in, set up, play, break down, load out mechanics, which is reassuring after taking so much time off since our last show. The music wasn’t bad either. There were some snags, but overall, it went well for the first night of the tour. We debuted 2 new songs and were pleased with their reception.
Probably the best part of the night, though was when I cut my thumb open playing the theremin!! I was bleeding all over the place and it was quite rock and roll. People told us they could see it from the crowd it was bleeding so much. Luckily, it was during the last song.
After the show, we high-tailed it to Lawrenceville, GA (about 45 minutes away) to stay with Chris’ sister. We were shown the royal treatment and headed off to Asheville the next day.
June 12 : Asheville, NC. We headed off for Asheville to visit friends. Approaching the Appalachian mountains was phenomenal. What a drive. We dropped Chris off with friends in the city and we drove out to the country to visit our old professor, Michael Carlebach. He lives up in the mountains. The Prius actually got stuck going up the dirt road to his place. Luckily, the car stopped right in front of his driveway, so we just had to push it a few yards.
When I say this place was paradise in the mountains, I”m selling it short. His house was right on the downward slope of one mountain, overlooking the valley and the mountains on the other side of the valley. Nearly the entire side of the house was windows and the view was amazing (photos to follow!). We stayed in his “barn” which was actually a huge studio with a bedroom above it. We hiked through the mountains and saw a wild turkey with babies. They had seen bears lately, so we were half hoping to see one too and half wondering if this is how we’d die, all mauled up in the Smokies.
They fed us an amazing dinner and we talked late into the night. What a great night.
Tomorrow, we head to Bonnaroo!! Stay tuned for the weekend update blog.
Morningbell hits the road!!!
Sunday, June 8th, 2008Check out the upcoming shows on our myspace page for our tour dates.
We head out this Wednesday, starting in Athens, GA.
We hope to see you all again as we drive across this great nation.
All details for each show are included if you click on each listing. Set times should be posted and venue addresses are listed as well. Some events are house party style (Nashville, Brooklyn, Asheville), so message us if you want to hang out.
We’re extremely excited to be embarking on this ambitious effort, including a spot at Bonnaroo 2008!
Hope to see you all out there on the road!
Morningbell is playing Bonnaroo!!!!!
Thursday, June 5th, 2008Morningbell has been asked to play at the 2008 Bonnaroo!!!!!
We will be playing on Sunday june 15th from 12:00-12:30 on the Sonic Stage.
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Introducing the Morningbell Carabiner!
Tuesday, June 3rd, 2008PLUS! if you order now, the Carabiner will have a BOTTLE OPENER molded into it’s shape.
Available on tour this June!