Squid Ink played the Brunswick Hotel last weekend.
We launched the album in a blazing fury of hot rock and the crowd loved it.
However, you may not have heard the bad news: Silky-D — our own hard-rocking,
praying-mantis-shaped guitarist — due to health reasons could not be on stage.
The band felt dreadfully unhappy about this and so, I fear, did the audience. We tried
to placate the murmuring fans by giving them a taste of Stand-In-Dave but it simply
wasn't the same.
Anyway, Stand-In-Dave handled the material comfortably, we nailed the old hits, the
new songs went down well. We chose to keep Motorcade in our pocket for
you until Silky can join us because only then can we do it justice. Look forward to that.
We have to play again when Silky is back on two legs. Watch this space.
Labels: bad news, Brunswick, Stand-In-Dave