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You've stumbled across my tour journal! Here's where I'll be posting my tales from the road and accompanying pictures. I'm still catching up on last year's travels, so bookmark this page and check for updates in the near future. Thanks for stopping by!
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Apr. 28th, 2005 @ 10:31 pm Day 6 - Spartanburg, SC
Woke up early and went to Avis to swap cars. Each time I get a new rental car, there’s an initial period of trial-and-error gear packing, in which I have to figure out the best way to get all of my equipment into the car. It’s a little like playing 3-D Tetris. Since I’d had this particular model before, I already knew the drill, so it was easy to switch cars and get on the road to Spartanburg.

Vicki beat me to Spartanburg by about half an hour, which gave her time to scope out the budget hotel I’d identified in one of those travel coupon books you find at rest stations. It also gave her enough time to observe two drug deals and what appeared to be a prostitute negotiating…something or other…. By the time I got to the exit she was already there waiting for me to scope out another hotel.

We did find a safer place. Our options were somewhat limited by the fact that she tours with her dog, Kiva, so we needed to find a pet-friendly hotel. Two others turned us down before we found the one we stayed in. And that hotel told us that the pet-friendly rooms were also smoking rooms. Ugh. Gotta love that logic.

Anyway, the show at the Unitarian Universalist Church of Spartanburg was really great. Such a lovely congregation. I finally got to meet Leslie Berry. She is such a talented pianist that I was intimidated at the prospect of following her. She did some instrumental pieces that were really phenomenal. And the Rev. Meg Barnhouse performed, who is such a warm and witty person. I just adored her. If I lived in Spartanburg, I’d be at her services every week. She performed last, and all the congregants knew the words to her songs, so it became a big sing-along towards the end. Really wonderful.

I still need to catch you up on the Southern Womyn’s Festival and my performance in Asheville. However, since I have two days here in beautiful Asheville, I want to be sure not to spend them all indoors on the computer, so I’m signing off for now!

Love,
Allison
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Apr. 27th, 2005 @ 10:30 pm Day 5 - Eddie's Attic
Back to Atlanta. Another smooth and uneventful flight, sans frisking since this time I thought ahead and put camera, cell phone, change and jewelry all in one place. In the afternoon I called AVIS and found out that I didn’t need to buy a new tire—just bring the other car in and they’ll give me a new one. So I’m trotting around now in a White Grand Prix. Pretty funny since that’s the exact same car I had when I toured down here last August. I found out however, that the car wouldn’t be available until the next day so I piled my gear into Vicki’s truck, as she’d arrived at Ray’s the night before.

Had a brief rehearsal for my stint backing Vicki on keys at the hotel room SheFay was staying in. The clerk at the hotel desk looked a little dismayed when we started hauling our gear in but didn’t say anything. She Fay, who plays bass, lives in Florida, and Phyllis Free, a drummer, lives in KY, so we constitute quite a geographically diverse lineup! The show at Eddie’s went well, though it wasn’t as well-attended as we had hoped. These things are just so unpredictable. My set felt good, but I felt a little rough on Vicki’s material after only that one rehearsal. Still, it was a good trial run for the festival. It was great to meet Sue Witty and Gerlinda Grimes of the band weaklazyliar. Both of them are fantastic performers. And of course, Eddie’s is Eddie’s, so it was a thrill to play a full set there.
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Apr. 26th, 2005 @ 10:27 pm Off to Ft. Worth
With my Monte Carlo now short one tire, I had get a lift from Ray (thanks Ray!) and flew off to Ft. Worth. This trip was due to a relatively last-minute addition to my schedule to do an interview and performance for Q Television Network. I kept forgetting various metallic things in my various pockets, so at the airport I had to be pulled over for my very first frisking. It was relatively benign. The taping went well, and I must say, all the staff were incredibly wonderful and kind, and pampered their guests big time. Many thanks to everyone I meet there—all terrific people who made my first live television appearance feel really effortless. At the moment, the network only airs in NY, San Francisco and Boston for people who have RCN cable. If anyone saw it, do tell me what you thought! I won’t be able to view a copy until I get home.
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Apr. 25th, 2005 @ 10:16 pm Southern Fried Tour Day 3 - Doh! My first flat!
On Monday morning I arrived in Atlanta. I hung out with my friend Ray Naylor, a songwriter I met years ago when he lived back in Philadelphia. Check out his CD, Slow Cooker, at his website: http://raynaylor.com. We went to a restaurant in the Virginia Highlands area, a neighborhood he hadn’t yet explored since moving to Atlanta about a year ago. Nice little neighborhood with some very hip little restaurants and bars. Then we went to Eddie’s Attic, where I’d secured an open mic slot, and wanted to promote Wednesday’s show.

I love Eddie’s. It’s a great room. They really know how to make guitar and vocals sound full and extraordinary. And the open mic is always entertaining. There were some really fantastic acts there and well as a couple that were rather unusual—there was a guy who wrote comic songs, including one about wanting to introduce someone to his brother because they had the same birthday. Totally hilarious, though admittedly, you probably had to be there. And in a bizarre twist, I ran into friends from the CT band Green Inside (http://www.greeninside.com), who happened to be hanging in Atlanta for the week. Small world. I did “Agree” and “No Other Fire” and taped them both. Hopefully I can put a clip on my site when I’m home.

We didn’t stay until the bitter bitter end because I was exhausted, and since we took my rental car, I had to be the one to drive.

Now, you need to understand here that at this point I was damn proud of my driving. No incidents on the way down, totally at ease behind the wheel, and people like my friend Ray are demonstrating their willingness to put their lives in my hands, blithely sitting in the passenger seat.

So I was more than a little dismayed when, only a few blocks from Ray’s home, I took a turn too wide, hit the curb and put a hole in the damn tire. Now, I know having a flat is probably some sort of right of passage that I needed to experience, but at 1am the night before a morning flight out to Ft. Worth, I was less than thrilled about my imminent indoctrination.

We pulled over into a little parking lot on the side of the road and took out the spare. Decided that neither of us felt particularly confident about putting the spare on. A friend showed me back when I got my license, but since I felt pretty skeptical about my ability to pull it off, I decided to just call triple A instead. They got there in about half an hour and put the spare on, whereupon we hobbled home and left everything else for the following day...
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Apr. 25th, 2005 @ 10:27 am Southern Fried Tour - Days 2-3 - More driving
Haha...not much new to tell today. Yesterday I made it as far as lovely Duncan, SC, outside of Greensboro. After about 7 hours and with a very achy back, I decided to call it a night. My fab Microtel room has free wireless, which gives me a chance to update this journal, check email. Oh how lost we are these days without our precious technology! And mostly it gives me a chance to do more practicing! I think I may be getting the hang of this new concept. Less is more. Yes.

Off to Atlanta, where I'll be staying with my good friend and fellow songwriter, Ray Naylor.

Ciao,
A
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Apr. 23rd, 2005 @ 10:18 am Southern Fried Tour - Day 1 - Driving
April 23

Greetings from Petersburg, VA, where I have pulled over for the night. Got off to a rather late start, partially on account of a mixup with the car rental and partially due to my own unpreparedness. Got to AVIS, took home the car they’d given me only to realize that the seats in the back didn’t go down and that the trunk was shaped so oddly that there was simply no way to get the keyboard in there. So back to Avis I go, where they replace the first car with a caramel colored MonteCarlo. Ample trunk room and thank goodness. Even with this car, packing is a challenge. The keyboard, the stands, bench, guitar, PA. No one will ever say of me that I travel light!

Getting out of NY takes an hour, which should hardly surprise me by now. After that it’s pretty smooth sailing except for some rain. The unfortunate souls on the NJ Turnpike headed North however are in endless gridlock all the way down to Delaware. Boy am I glad I wasn't headed that way!

The downtime at the hotel will be good for me, since I need to practice. I'm rather nervous about my first official "sidewomaning" gig: playing keyboards for Vicki Blankenship as part of her all gal band. There's a whole different art to playing as part of the arrangement rather than being the center of it. I spent most of today's drive listening to the songs and trying to hear where I could actually add something. I have a terrible tendence to play too much, which I suppose comes from accompanying myself solo--I always try to make the piano parts full because I'm the entire orchestra. So this presents a new challenge!

Signing off for now,

A
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Jan. 31st, 2005 @ 03:10 am CT & MA with Elisa Peimer!
In April 2004, I set out on my first real mini tour with fellow singer-songwriter Elisa Peimer (http://www.elisapeimer.com).

Things got off to a dubious start a few weeks prior, when I failed my first road test. This was a drag, since Elisa and I had planned to share the driving. One day I'll scan the results of that first road test and post here for your enjoyment. Suffice it to say that in NY, you're permitted up to 30 points worth of deductions before you flunk the test. I had 90. I had failed very very....very badly. :-/

Elisa was initially worried about the great driving task before her, but began to enjoy it...more or less:
elisa at the wheel

Our first night we performed at Cafe Nine in New Haven, CT. We had a nice time and met some great people. We stayed at a somewhat dodgy but serviceable budget hotel a few miles away, then got up the next morning to go to beautiful Western Massachusettes.

Here we stayed at a much more quaint bed & breakfast called the Lupine House, so dubbed because of the prioprietor's affinity for the flower of the same name. We shared a cute little suite called the Miss Rumphius Room, named after the title character of a children's book about a woman who makes the world a more beautiful place by planting lupine. Here's a picture of Elisa in our Northampton digs:

miss rumphius room

Our first night in the Northampton area, we played at the Black Sheep Deli in Amherst. We had some technical difficulties in the form of a PA system that went on the blink, but our audience was gracious and sympathetic, and listened attentively to our performance, which ended up being completely unplugged.:

black sheep deli

The next day we walked around downtown Amherst. While in the cemetery, we stumbled upon the grave of poetess Emily Dickson:

emily's grave

The evening brought us to S. Hadley, where we played at the Thirsty Mind for some very cool students from Mount Holyoke College:

thirsty mind

me at thirsty mind

The next day was largely free for us, so we decided to explore the surrounding areas, and had a great time hiking up Mount Holyoke!

hiking in the wrong fabric
Let me just say now, for the record, that I would not advise climbing up a mountain while wearing polyesther! Live and learn.

elisa at observatory
Elisa at the observatory, at the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, we noticed people gathering around a man who was balanced rather precariously at the edge of the drop-off, taking a picture of a smokey, convex lens. The object he was photographing is called a Claude glass, and they were apparently used by painters of the Hudson River School to help them to paint landscapes. He kindly invited us to step out and appreciate the reflection on the lens from his vantage point, but it was a little too close to the precipice for my tastes, so this picture will have to suffice:

Claude Glass

All of this mountain climbing tired me out:
mountaintop nap

Later that night, we stoped by Sister Spit Northampton, which was a fantastic evening of mostly spoken word.

The next day, we made our way over to Chelmsford, where we had a lunchtime performance at the Java Room. I can't begin to tell you how staggeringly gorgeous the scenery was along Route 2, which runs from West to East in northern MA. The Java Room is a great cafe run by a friendly woman named Candy. Her daughter's impressive photographs line the walls and there just happens to be a baby grand piano. What more can you ask for?

java room

Many thanks to all the venues we performed in and the terrific folks we met. We really had a great time.

:)
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Jan. 27th, 2005 @ 11:36 am Catching up!
Current Mood: happy
Well, it's more than a little embarrassing to admit that I've neglected this tour journal for an entire year. Sorry! I'm still getting used to juggling a schedule that becomes increasingly complicated. But I do love touring and have lots of pictures that I'll post up here soon. Part of the problem is that the pictures here link to files on my server, and previously I didn't have enough room for them. Now that www.allisontartalia.com is up and running on a new server with much more space, I can do a much better job of keeping this at least somewhat current.

Look for new additions starting this weekend!
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Jan. 21st, 2004 @ 01:43 pm WKRP is NOT in Cincinnati, but other cool things are...
Current Mood: bouncy
Whew....so my flight to Cincinnati left at 6am Friday morning. Now I could have taken a later flight, at a more humane hour, but I was determined to get on a plane whose overhead bins could accommodate my guitar. The things we musicians go through to keep our guitars with us... :)

The flight was nice and easy and a mere hour and 40 minutes. Grabbed my luggage from the baggage check (who cares if they lose my clothes!) and hopped in a taxi to suburban Kentucky, where I would spend the next 2 days with 3/4 the guys from Fizzgig.

Here I'd just like to say that these guys were the best hosts ever. Friendly, generous, smart and hella talented musicians to boot. Check them out at http://fizzgigonline.com. Met them and their manager, Tony, at the Indianapolis Music Conference, which really deserves it's own LJ entry, but that will have to wait for another time. :)

Fortunately, none of the guys were offended by my falling asleep on their couch for three hours almost immediately upon walking through the door. :) Later Evan drove me to Newport, where I walked around for a bit and had a way-too-big turkey, bacon, lettuce and tomato sandwich in an Irish Pub. The background music consisted of traditional Irish and American popular country tunes, played in alternation. Yup. I was in Kentucky. :)

As it turned out, utterly by chance, Fizzgig and I were both slated to play at the Mad Frog later that night. It was really quiet at 9, so my set got pushed back to 10pm, which ended up being a great thing since there were a lot more people there by then. I was a little nervous when Bluf (http://blufmusic.tripod.com) sound-checked. They're a much harder band, and I new the last band of the evening, Arapyma (no website :( ), was a metal band--so I really didn't know how their crowds would react when this little chick with a guitar took the stage. As it turned out, though, they were an incredibly appreciative audience, and I enjoyed meeting and talking to folks throughout the night. Everybody I met out there was just so friendly and terrific--I don't think I can possibly say that enough. And the sound was fantastic! Unfortunately, I had to head home before hearing all of Arapyma's set. I was just exhausted by then, and knew I should get some rest for the following night.

And so the next day was Chicks Rock Fest (http://chicksrockfest.com). Garry drove me into Cincinnati and I checked in at the Cavern (http://thecaverncincinnati.com), where I'd be playing later that evening. There was time to spare so we went to the Barrel House (http://www.barrelhouse.com/, whose locally brewed beers I'd heard so much about. Having determined that I should treat myself to an authentic Barrel House experience, I ordered their sampler, which consists of 5 5oz. glasses of assorted beers. I suppose I had a very different idea of how much 5oz is. I expected 5 little dixie-cup-sized samples and instead 5 tall (albeit skinny) glasses were put in front of me. Boy did I feel silly with five glasses of beer in front of me! I tasted a little of each, drank a couple and called it a day. The clove and banana flavored Hocking Hills HefeWeizen was my fave....sometimes I'm such a damned girl! ;-)

Chicks Rock Fest was phenomenal!! Jem, the driving force behind the festival, was phenomenally organized, had a great crew of volunteers, and made sure the performers were treated really well. We had a green room, were fed, and each had a safe place to put our gear. They even found a keyboard for me to use. Again, great sound. Met more terrific people throughout the night, and got to hear some other incredible bands/artists, including Carol Plunk (http://carolplunk.com), The Locals (http://localsrock.com), Antara (http://weirdlittlegirl.com) and Emily Strand (http://emilystrand.com).

All in all it was a really fun trip, albeit somewhat exhausting. I flew back Sunday, and got home at a reasonable hour, despite some minor delays on account of all the ice and snow. I'm really looking forward to returning to Cincy in the future and hopefully making it a regular tour stop.
-AT

Barrel House Beer Sampler
Beer Sampler at the Barrel House - a little more than I'd bargained for!

Cincy Skyline
Cincinnati skyline taken from the KY side.

View from Newport
View from Newport, KY

Mad Frog Billboard
Sure my name's a little mangled, but the billboard concept is still exciting. :)
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Jan. 10th, 2004 @ 02:24 am the beginning....
Current Mood: curious
well, here we go.

my first livejournal entry.

i must confess, i am about the last person i ever expected to start a blog, but finally two forces have conspired to make this moment happen....

1. a desire to have a convenient way to share some of the interesting and unusual experiences that i've had in my out-of-town music travels, and

2. unbearable curiosity.

here's to an exciting 2004!
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