Let’s Get Off This And Get On With It
Tuesday, August 28th, 2007Jesus has been to see us a few times over the last month or so. He should. Near as I can figure, and I ain’t no math major, he’s pumped about 25 mil, cold hard cash into the joint in the last few months. Mostly all good though some, in my not so humble opinion, not. If you want change the world, shut your mouth and start this minute. This week we also bid a fond farewell (err, not exactly) to our visiting lighting design team. More like don’t let the door hit you on the ass on the way out. Most of them were pretty cool, all of them high end established pros in the biz.
The Princess of Darkness is special though. She’s touched. If she were an Absolut commercial, it would be “Absolut Batshit Wacky”. The arrogance doesn’t bother me as much as the lack of respect for the 200 other people working on the show. Consider this, someone sets up a huge creation zone in front of what is one of the busiest departments in the show. Then complains about how we go in and out of our offices. Sorry you set up in front of one of the most trafficed places in the production. What’s more sorry is the lack of support from upper management and the propensity to kiss her ass so hard that they may likely suck out a turd. Everyone thrown under the bus all because the Princess has been nominated for several awards from that Tony guy and she’s in the favor of Jesus. Still haven’t found that Tony guy, I hear he doesn’t like sound guys. And it looks like shit. But what do I know, I’ve only been doing this and enjoying live shows for more than three decades.
Sweetiebabycookiehoney, we don’t give two fucks about how they do it in New York. This is Vegas, baby. And if New York wasn’t such a run down shithole, we’d consider buying it. But they don’t have 24 hr booze, gaming and quality hookers so it doesn’t quite fit our business model. Well, they have that, but not legally so we can give the State a taste. That’s what we sell here, kids. Fun and fantasy. And we tax the shit out of it. And no one complains.
At one point the Princess proclaimed to all within earshot that “this is how we do it at the highest level of lighting”. If by that, Princess, do you mean wash the stage with so much lighting you can’t see what’s happening then move the lights not in time to the music? It looks like a Full Sail graduate’s time at a Whole Hog in the Martin booth at NAMM rather than a multi million dollar lighting design by some acclaimed Broadway designer. But then what do I know? I’m only some broke dick ass that’s done rock for the last few decades.
Well what the hell is the point, Dave? Glad you asked because I was ready to go on another tangent. The point is, no matter how good you are, or more importantly, how good you THINK you are, don’t be a dick. In the long run it will bite you in the ass. I know this from experience. Also, don’t think because you are good at one thing and got really rich from it, don’t think you can be good at other things automatically. I call this the “transitive property of having your head firmly in your ass”. You’re good at what you’re good at, and that’s it. It’s really is that simple. Too bad Jesus doesn’t get it.
Dirty hair and titty rings sold separately.


