I had totally forgotten about this show until my roomate reminded me on my way out the door in the morning. I contemplated not going, but luckily I stuck to my guns and went. Graceland, a
venue I have never been crazy about has at least expanded the bar area making it alot easier to get beer. They also added a bar way in the corner on the left of the stage (with no bathrooms close by ).
Waiting in line was quite interesting having never been to Hank III show before. It was an ecletic collection of people ranging from Cowboy Hats and southern style ties, to punk rockers brandishing
sub-humans patches and dreads.
Scott Biram’s set had already started by the time we made it out of the rain, he fucking rocks. If you were to take Rev. Gary Davis, RL Burnside, Model T
Ford, Tom Waits, a little white trash, and a bottle of Old Grandad, put them in the blender and stuff it in a little white guy from austin with a John Deer meshback you have Scott Biram. He played acoustic with some distortion through a
tiny amplifier, and stomped his foot the entire time. This is one of those rare occasions where you have a really big headliner, yet people were crowded up to the front of the stage to see the opening
act. In fact I talked to quite a few people who came primarily to see Scott. Needless to say, I left with both of his CDs that were for sale. I require that you go to his site now and listen to the Truckdriver mp3. The other pleasent suprise I encountered was a couple of tracks on one his CDs that he recorded with the Weary Boys (another worthy austin based band) whom I had the pleasure of seeing this past Sunday at the 9lb Hammer in Georgetown.
Hank III whom I have never seen before and only mildly listened to put on an awesome show. The first hour and half or so set was all Country, real country
not the shit you see on TNN. He paid respects to many greats including but not limited to Cash and Waylon. He also raised the crowd in a chant of “FUCK CURB RECORDS”, the record company that he has
been stuck in a contract with, and has tried really hard to cramp his music, refusing to let him do things his way. Following his rocking country set, he came out with AssJack his hardcore/thrash/metal
band which consisted of the same bass player (switched from stand up to electric) a different drummer and additional singer who hails from Hank’s “Favorite hardcore band” but their name escapes me. I
was pleased to see Hank III with a Misfits sticker proudly displayed on his guitar, they did play a Misfits song and a G.G. Allin song.
So all in all, great time. Thanks to Ben and Stuart for dragging me out. Hi to Amy the UW student who randomly came up to give me a hug and kiss, and hi to Holly at the
Lobo (post show bar stop) for commenting on my cuteness and planting one on my cheek.