Thursday 12th April 2007
Perth, Western Australia
Watch out for those fucking drop bears...(The first bit.)

Well here we go again. I live such a fortunate life and I have to keep pinching myself every now and again. Why I fall into these situations is beyond me, however I know what goes around comes around so I shall leave it at that.

Welcome to the Mastodon Australian Tour report 2007. I received an email in December 2006 informing me that Mastodon were “possibly” heading to Australia with Slayer in April 2007, well low and behold it came to fruition. It was through Troy keeping in touch with regular emails that kept my blood pumping towards those magical dates.

In preparation for the tour, flights had to be booked, trying to skive off work for a week or so and ask the old gods for a little help. Well fortune favors the brave my friends and everything went off without a hitch.

After all the flights and accommodation were sorted out it was time to boogie…well tour anyway!

 

 


Thursday 12th April 2007
Perth, Western Australia.
Beer, beach and boobs…The second bit.

I flew into Perth at about midday on the Thursday and was being met by Jay who was kindly driving, accommodating and putting up with me for a few days. I arrived at the airport and low and behold there was Jay (who I had never met in person before) holding a huge sign in Mastodon font proclaiming “THEART” (my username on the Mastodon forum). It was with a big smile and a small amount of embarrassment that I saw this and felt immediately at ease.

We headed to his place and dumped my stuff then drove into Perth city to the hotel to try and meet up with band. Well after a few calls to Darren and Andy, Troy and Brent arrived in a car outside the hotel. Well fuck me..that was a bit of luck. I called out to Troy and with fingers crossed hoped he would recognise me and was greeted with open arms and bear hug by both Troy and Brent. What a feeling. We exchanged hellos’ and what have you been up to’s…and after they freshened up and then took them shopping around Perth for a few bit’s and pieces. After purchasing a few goodies it was time to move on.

Brent really wanted to see the beach so they was just enough time before soundcheck to head to Cottesloe Beach.

It was a superb day, about 30 degree’s Celsius and the sand and water looked so inviting (as did the girls). We took a few pics and headed towards to pub on the corner and ordered 4 pints of Heineken. I was sitting there with Troy, Brent and Jay, thinking that life couldn't get any better right now. Sitting in the sun having a cold cold beer and talking with amazing friendly, inspiring people on so many levels. I am so proud to count Troy and Brent as my friends. Time flew so fast as we sipped on the beer and before long it was time for soundcheck.

Jay drove us back in his “Mastodon” car and Brent and I discussed/showed off tattoo’s, chatted about our musical hero’s and deep and meaningful stuff that ordinarily we probably wouldn’t share.

 

We dropped the guys back off at the hotel and went and picked up a few things and prepared to head down to the venue. Perth’s Robinson Pavilion is a barn. Just a huge cavernous room with a stage and PA at one end. We met up with Troy and organized a laminate for myself and as we were walking through backstage there was Slayer. I have seen these guys play quite a few shows around the world, however to see them close up was a bit of a shock. Having grown up listening to them from 1985 onwards to actually be in the same room with so much “history” was pretty intense. It was Dave Lombardo who was a huge influence on me when I was a drummer, so all in all it was a pretty big spin out.

Mastodon was soundchecking and we stayed in a caught a little. Slayer's lighting team were also checking so it was quite bizarre to see Mastodon onstage with inverted crosses as their backdrop. It was a quick check and afterwards met with Brann and Bill who shared some of his recent pics of his kids. Both being fathers it is always a bonding moment we you can share tales about your children. It’s just little things like this that blow me away. These guys are seriously the most down to earth people and I feel really privileged to call them my friends.
 

As the gates opened for the show I quickly realised how many tickets had been sold. It was chocked solid of rabid Slayer fans! I didn’t catch the support band as I was catching up with Darren Sanders. Mastodon was due onstage very soon so I made my excuses and got holed in my position for some photo’s. The guys even though a little tired from the huge flight played as if it was there last show ever.

 

The strains of This Mortal Soil came over the PA and the backdrop was unleashed. Bang…”The Wolf Is Loose” just smacked into life and the crowd lapped it up. It was a pretty faultless gig from where I was standing and the guys all gave their nod of approval throughout. Actually do they ever have a bad gig?

The set list was as follows



They came off exhausted and seemed to be really happy with the show. I chilled side of stage while they came down from the gig as I wanted a prime spot to watch Dave Lombardo play. All my life I have wanted to sit behind him when he does the bass drum section in Angel Of Death and I was determined to do so.

I watched the Slayer show like I was 17 year old again, headbanging all the way throughout the show and watching the theatrics of not only the band but also the crowd.

Seeing as Angel Of Death was the last song it was a great trip watching Slayer so close up. Brought back a lot of memories. And yes I did get to see Lombardo perform his legendary double kick part. What’s more he extended it…he kept going and going and going. It was fucking awesome!
 


Met up with Mastodon after the show and they seemed really happy about it all,
we hugged and said our goodbyes. It was off to Adelaide….my home away from home.
 


Friday 13th April 2007
Adelaide, South Australia
Shades of gray...

Adelaide is a beautiful place, it has that air of a small town within a large town…if that makes sense. It is often referred to as the city of churches. It is an open plan city with lush parks and with it’s carefree feel makes this a very special place to visit.



I decided to make it into Adelaide a day before the show as to recharge the batteries and to relax, I also had arranged to get a very special tattoo with my good friend Amy Duncan. Amy is also a huge Mastodon fan and I knew that she would very like to have the chance to tattoo the guys from the band….more of that later.



I was fortunate to have quite a little plush hotel looking over a park on one side and cemetery (?) on the other. I headed into town and met up with Jay from Perth and ventured towards the tattoo studio. Amy was tattooing when we got there and we just chilled until she was ready. We had spoken a little before hand about getting the boys some ink and Darren was really keen to make it work. So after a few phone calls, a plan was put into place to tattoo them after the show the next night. This was all finalized at the Enigma Bar later that night.

We arrived to find Bill and Brent downstairs at the bar and obviously had been there for a little while. Bane where playing upstairs but in all honesty the fun was downstairs. It was a night of finalizing plans of tattoo’s, drinking, laughing at emo’s guys (or where they girls?), more drinking, me and Brann playing air drums to Hallowed Be Thy Name by Iron Maiden ( that was a fucking treat), more drinking and even more laughing. It was an amazing night. It was really nice to gel with Roger and Davo the bands crew. Two of the nicest guys I have met. It was just one of those nights that was perfect.
 

I decided to leave at about 2am and walk back to my hotel. Needless to say I got very lost, but sang along with mp3’s on my phone all the way to keep me company. I got lost, followed some tram tracks not knowing the danger I was in and took me a aborted cab ride and a bout of hitchhiking to get back to the hotel. Normally a 20 min walk….I arrived there 2 hours later.

 
 



Saturday 14th April 2007
Adelaide, South Australia
Jesus can help you...


Woke up the next morning to a rager of a hangover and decided the best way was to walk it off in the streets of Adelaide. Met up with Jay again and decided to walk down to the Thebarton Theater. Bad mistake!…as it was miles away, grabbed a taxi instead.

Oh the fucking irony. This was a Slayer show and next door was a church with a huge sign proclaimg “Jesus can help you...ask him” and on the other side
" Trust God, He Loves You". I have no idea if any of the waiting crowd got it…but I doubled up in laughter.

(Click the thumbnails below for a giggle)
 
  

 


Met up with the guys and watched soundcheck. This is a beautiful old theater complete with balcony’s and tiers. Soundcheck was cool and we went off to dinner and a chance to chat. Brent and I chatted again at length about meditation that I practice and we really bonded over this. Without sounding all mushy, it was amazing to connect of this level. While we chatting Bill came over and gave me a silk screen poster that was made up for the Australian Tour but never put on sale. I was blown away and very appreciative of this gesture, and being such a tool I asked them to sign it for me. It is now framed and on my wall.
 


The show was one of the highlights and sounded killer. Andy pulled out an awesome mix of the show. The crowd was so into this. With the same set as the night before, The Wolf Is Loose kicked it big time and finishing it with Blood And Thunder. Watching the crowd signing “White Whale, Holy Grail” was just intense. I was perched on one the balcony’s and just watched the whole gig from above. Troy invented a few new stage moves, one that I dubbed the zombie, cause of the nature of the walk, and Brent had this little dance thing going on during Crystal Skull. It is so hard to describe Mastodon shows mainly because they are all so (seemingly) flawless. The guys again seemed really happy with the show.
 

Anyway…it was tattoo time.

Pics kindly submitted by Amy Duncan
 

Backstage was a quiet haven in the noisy theater. With 2 tattooists inking the soon to be legendary “Crikey” tattoo on band and crew, it was time to relax and have a few beers. Bill, Darren and Teresa all got the Crikey tatt during the next 2 hours or so. During that time I discussed further stage moves with Troy and making the zombie a permanent feature, “cause it fucking ruled” was my argument, surfed the net with Brann while he checked out the latest Mastodon YouTube entries including a guy playing The Wolf Is Loose on drums…Mastodon in Dubai with Iron Maiden and got to see a sneak preview of some Mastodon shirts and hoodies…yum yum. Oh yeah…Bill met Darth Maul as well. Apparently he wasn’t allowed in the venue or something….don’t know why but it made for a good photo op. It had been a big day so it was time to head back to the hotel and sleep. I feel asleep after eating yesterday’s pizza and watched Police Academy…it had been a wonderful day.


 


Sunday 15th April 2007
Melbourne, Victora
Bad cops...watcha gonna do...

Melbourne…me and Melbourne have never quite got on. I don’t know why. It has some of the best venues’ best coffee, best shopping, best people, but I just don’t get it. I suck.

Anywho…. The venue for tonight shows was Vodafone Arena. This place is friggin huge and holds like 9,000 people. I met up with dear friend Shell in St.Kilda who was kindly looking after me for my stay, by giving me a place to sleep, a place to eat and basically spoil me. I had arranged to grab a pass for her for the show so she could meet up with Mastodon . We headed down to venue and got there while Blood Duster were playing to a smallish crowd. The sound was shite as this was a HUGE place and it just bounced off the walls. We said our hello’s to the boys and introduced Shell to them and just chatted about why they were having no soundcheck!?!

We left them to discuss matters, as it is there business. We wandered out front and waited for them to come on stage. Once again the intro kicked in and the rather largish crowd erupted when “Wolf” blasted out of the speakers. I spent most of the time taking photo’s of the band. To be that close and feel the sheer power of the band still gives me goosebumbs….I was getting band sweat on me I was that close. Once again the show seemed pretty flawless to me and even without soundcheck the band slayed!
 

 


Tuesday 17th April 2007
Sydney, NSW
The sound of white noise...

Sydney…well I didn’t go to Sydney (boo hiss on my part!) as I had other plans for the night which were arranged before the tour was announced. All reports they played a blinder of a set (damn!) but they didn’t play Siberian Divide. I would like to thank Tash and Jay for the pics below.
 

Pics above kindly submitted by Tash

Pics above kindly submitted by Jay
 


19th April 2007
Brisbane, Queensland
Beautiful one day...perfect the next

Brisbane. Oh Brisbane. What a night this will be. Troy invited me to crash in his room when I saw him last in Melbourne and I graciously accepted his invitation. I arrived in Brisbane at 2pm and went straight to the hotel. I headed up to Troy’s room. We chatted about the Sydney show and family life etc and again it was a real moment of bonding. Troy has always has always been more than a gentleman towards me as have all the band and again this was no exception. Troy has always gone out of his way to make sure that I was looked after at all times. His generosity knows no bounds and to have his friendship is an honour and a privilege. I will never be able to repay him for his friendship. I passed out a few pressie including a special Australian Tour artwork that I made for each of the band and off course Darren. It was just a little something I could do to say thanks.

 


Lobby call was 4pm and as I sat downstairs with Troy. Bill followed shortly by Brann and as we all chatted on the couch, I just had to pinch myself and remind myself where I was . With Brent arriving very soon afterwards, here I was with all 4 of Mastodon, a band who I admire and respect like no other just shooting the shit like I was a member of the family and those were the exact words that Troy used….which just flawed me.

We headed down to the venue in the mini bus for the last show of the tour and what a beautiful setting for the gig. This was held at the Riverstage Venue in Brisbane. Outdoor stage with the river nearby on a Uni campus. The weather was a balmy 30 Celsius and it just felt perfect. Soundcheck was a mere formality as everyone was going to sound amazing on this stage.
 


Mastodon just nailed this and was a highlight of the whole tour. The crowd was so into it and the setting just topped it off. People all the way up the hill was a sight to behold. All the guys mentioned this fact when they came offstage. I made a complete tit of myself by accepting Troy’s invitation to belt out a few words on Blood and Thunder and then I think we both realised that there were no more words to sing so as I was onstage I danced like Elaine from Seinfeld for what felt like hours, humped Bill’s guitar for a bit and then fucked off. I’ve been scouring YouTube and thankfully the footage has not emerged and hopefully never will. What a dick…hargh hargh hargh.
 


We proceeded to have a few drinks and watch Slayer from side of stage and throw a few invisible oranges. Grabbed some pizza and Brent and I decided to hed back to the hotel instead of the after party.
 

We hopped in the minibus and low and behold Tom Araya from Slayer joined us. Now I was probably a bit out of it at this stage, however sharing a bus ride with Tom would definitely be one of the most bizarre things to happen. We chatted about when Slayer played with Maiden in 2000 which was an amazing show and the possibility of Slayer coming back to Australia soon. He was a perfect gentleman and a seriously cool dude. We said our farewells and headed to Brent’s room grabbed some stuff and went out for the last drink. I was so beat that I headed back to the hotel and crashed even before Troy and Darren made it back. I crashed big time and woke up to Troy & Darren getting ready for their 7am lobby call. I tried to say by goodbyes, but my old body could not function…so it probably came out like gibberish. I slept until 10am grabbed some grease to ease the feeling in my stomach and checked out. Walked around the city for a while to feel alive again and reflected on the last week or so. There are many other stories that I could share however there isn’t room or some I would like to keep tucked up inside.
 


It was a very special week and one that I will never forget. Just to say thanks to Troy, Brent, Bill, Brann, Darren, Andy, Teresa, Roger and Davo is not enough, but this is all I can do here. I would also like to thank my good friend Pat Egan, Nick John, Rick Sales, who I had the privilege of meeting in Adelaide, all of Slayer and crew. Jay from Perth, Amy, Shaun & Shep from Adelaide & Shell from Melbourne. A big fuck you to Adelaide Taxi drivers for driving within the law…what’s a red light between friends…
 

Take care my friends...