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Hi.

I am very excited to be here, because since this is my inaugural post in thebasilbandblog (teh bbb!), I thought it would be swell to spam your eyes with pictures of possibly the most goodlooking and goodsounding people in town.

Or so I'd like to think.

The band from miss drummer's point of view.

Miss drummer, completely unaware of the objectifying lens.

Hi everyone. This is Susanna Khoo, our very beautiful drummer who, um, wishes not to be crossed.

Basil and Julian, with their very curvaceous instruments. Julian plays the cello, and occasionally the bass.

More Basil, Julian and curvaceous instruments. I love this photo, because I took it. Don't mock me okay.

"You hold her like this and she'll sound better."

Basil giving Jul some suggestions on a chord progression on the bass. What, my caption is suggestive? What you thinking la?

One of the many things I like about our bands is our mutual fascination over each other's instruments. When we get bored, we naturally wander around the studio, and hog each other's instruments.

And that's when real music comes about.

Sus on keys (she's pretty awesome at it too) and Jul on another curvaceous instrument.

Basil makin a lot of uncoordinated coordinated noise.

Let me tell you one more thing about the band.

While we're all masters of our own instruments, everyone has a secondary thing that he/she can contribute to the band. Basil writes our songs, sings and guitars; Sus guitars, keys and drums; Julian cells, er, plays the cello, the bass, and the guitar.

See, everyone can multitask. Except me.

So there I was, determined to give in to peer pressure and try to fit in.

Me trying my hand at one of the most beautiful instruments in the whole wide world. The sound I produced was akin to that of a cow trying to give birth on a hot summer's day under the blazing sun.

Result of attempt: fail.

Lesson to be learnt: when it comes to stringy and curvaceously bodied instruments, leave the music-making to the experts. ;)

out.

Glow In The Dark Boogers (Good Name For A Rock Band)

Hi. It's the B man from the B band. Some sunny weather we've been having over here eh? Skins been peeling more than usual for a guitar player. It's like Christmas morning. Just a little grosser.

OK, bodily conditions aside, the cello fellow and I had quite a frenzy with the last two shows. Shout-out time before we continue! Hi Mel! Wassup Phillip and Rachel! Yo Xinch and Izmir!

And now for some highlights from the Monash Street Carnival 08 in slo-mo:

Ghost: "Grawr!"

B Man: "Aah!"

Jul: "Dude, how was it? Did you get grabbed from behind by that guy after you turned that corner?"

B Man: "Yeah, that was probably the best scare in the whole haunted house thing"

Jul: "Oh look he slimed you too."

B Man: "Aah! Get it off!"

Jul: "Can't. It appears they used some kinda quick-dry slime. You now have what looks like dried pink boogers on the back of your shirt."

B Man: "Great"

Jo: "Hey guys! Now that I'm here let's go watch a movie!"

B Man: "I can't be seen in this! Boogers are out of fashion!"

Jul: "The Jackie Chan-Jet Li movie starts at 11. Let's bounce"


And from most all accounts, let it be said that RockUp 08 in benefit of the Agathian's Shelter was a success and we are glad to be a part of it all.

Even if it's a small teeny part. A little afternoon set for little acoustic brothers.

Yup, Jul rocked the mall with his cello skillzorz and provided many a lady soothing background bass with which to try on clothes to.

"Mm, this trembly feeling I am getting feels like bass vibrations from somewhere outside this changing room. Or maybe I need to one up my jean size *ziiiip*"

And Juwita Suwito covered Umbrella. Ella. Ella.

And I lost a pick while playing. Enthusiasm is bad for holding on to guitar picks when strumming.

So Whomsoever shall findeth a white pick of a guitar in the Curve should knoweth this: thine newfound pick is glow in the dark-eth.

I kid you not. Bought it the day before. Glow in the freakin dark.