Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To

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That Bassist Said “Delilah, You Cut off My Hair”

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Hey, Oteil. Are, uh…are you holding your head crooked?

“What? No.”

Oh, okay. Is the camera tilted, maybe?

“What are you talking about?”

Hold on, lemme get a different angle.

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Yeah: it’s not centered.

“It is, too.”

Your mohawk’s listing ten degrees to starboard.

“It is not.”

Looks like it’s sliding off your head.

“How do I not be part of your little skits any more?”

I take bribes.

“Ounce of my new weed and a box full of merch.”

Done. Is that a Neville?

“It is.”

Nifty.

The Leader Of The Band

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Dead & Company is what it is; some hate it, and others are following this summer’s tour. No matter your opinion on the band’s musical merits, you must agree that the best byproduct of the group is Oteil’s elevation from sideman to bandleader. He has gotten the Grateful Dead Bump, and gone from being a Friend to having Friends. In utterly mercenary terms, this means he’ll get paid more and that is a good thing, as the man just had a baby. (Oteil’s wife pitched in.)

What Really Matters

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Or maybe the LGBT crowd can fend for themselves and we can fight the real fight.

“WHAT DO WE WANT?”

Lillian Monster? How’d you get in here?

“I HEARD THERE WAS INJUSTICE! WHAT DO WE WANT?”

Please put the bullhorn down.

“ABSOLUTELY NOT. WHAT DO WE WANT?”

Fine. We want equal fonts for Je–

“AND WHEN DO WE WANT IT?”

Now?

“WE ALSO DEMAND THAT DEAD & COMPANY USE LOCALLY-SOURCED GUITAR STRINGS!”

Is that a thing?

“SECOND SET SUGAREE!”

Okay, I’m with you there.

“AND THE FONT THING!”

There you go.

Jaimoe Wins The Picture

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Jesus, Mickey.

Also: if you have a moment with literally nothing else to do, then go look at this dumb list of bullshit that is completely invalid due to Ronnie Tutt’s absence. And we need to stop pretending that Ringo could play. I know he was a Beatle, but he’s in the top ten on this list, way above Tony Allen from Fela’s Africa ’70 band, or any of the P-Funk guys, or Bill Ward from Sabbath.

But the fatal flaw here is lack of Tutt.

I’ll Roll Up My Shirt-Sleeves And Take My Best Shot

Possible T-Shirt Ideas: a draft.

If it’s a draft, then why are you bothering the nice people with it?

You and I both know there’s gonna be a half-decent dick joke or two in here.

Your threshold of quality is industry-leading.

Well: hey, man. Hey. Whoa. Hey.

Yes?

I have no argument: I just need you to stop being mean to me.

When the student is not wrong, then the student is not beaten.

You’re not a Buddhist.

My participation in an ethos has nothing to do with my acceptance of said ethos. I’m not really a joiner.

May I get on with it?

Try not to strain yourself.

Before I so rudely interrupted myself, I was saying – T-Shirt Ideas:

  • TotD logo. (I’m getting to it, I’m getting to it.)
  • TotD logo with a clever and pithy piece of writing, most probably containing the phrase “semi-defunct choogly-type band.”
  • (Wait: a t-shirt with “Grateful Dead /ˈgrāt-fəl ded/ proper noun – A semi-defunct choogly-type band.” would be awesome and I would buy that. Okay, someone remember that.)
  • Plain black and I’ll say it’s in honor of Garcia.
  • Oh, they did that?
  • In their defense, it came with a remastered Jerry Band show from ’81 with Phil on bass.
  • But still.
  • Snake T-shirt.
  • Madonna shirt.
  • Shirt made from different fabrics that argues with itself.
  • One of those mesh jobbies that dudes who hung out in parking lots in the 80’s wore, with a peeling applique of chubby 1984 Phil on the front.
  • Pictures of Billy and Mickey, but they’re printed under the armpits so if you have your hands in your pockets, you can walk right through customs; but raise ’em in the air, and everyone will know you don’t care.
  • Promotional shirts from Little Aleppo: Creepy Ernie’s, Big-Dicked Sheila, those other stores I lost interest in quickly. (Good Idea #2.)
  • Wall of Sound 2016. (Good Idea #3, but I gotta get on that pretty quickly.)
  • Shitty tour shirt from a shitty tour in a shitty year, but it costs $420.
  • What if the garment were made from spaghetti and meatballs, so if a survival situation broke out, you could eat it?
  • What if the shirt were trousers?
  • What kind of things could I say about Jeff Chimenti on a t-shirt before the authorities got involved?
  • There’s a glut of Garcia merch, but not much Vince stuff; maybe that’s a niche I could exploit.
  • Speaking of Garcia, how about a shot of him with “Harry Mendoza Forever” in a cool, retro, hippy font underneath?
  • Fuck it: Harry Mendoza is Good Idea #4.
  • I did not expect my ideas to be so good that they would need to be capitalized, but there you have it.
  • Magic Eye print, which forces people to stare at your chest for a long time. (This is for perverts, but perverts are people, too, and I’ll sell them bullshit if they want to buy it.)
  • Precarious Lee will make his debut, I would assume. (Good Idea #5.)
  • I’m not sure whether technology has gotten here yet, but I will see if you can put a GIF on a shirt, and if you can:
  • bobby monkey comb
  • With, like, “Weir Here” under it.
  • You’d buy that.
  • You’d buy the fuck out of that.
  • I don’t think you can engiffinate a garment, though, but I’ll google it.
  • There will be no tie-dye, I need to make that crystal clear upfront: you can do what you want with your wardrobe, but I won’t be associated with hippie camouflage.
  • Billy’s face, but his name spelled with only one “n” and you have to find him and wear it in front of him.
  • Group shot of Dead & Co, but Oteil is misidentified as Branford Marsalis. (I’ll sell you this shirt, but you can’t wear it; just buy it and put it right up in the Problem Attic.)
  • Obscure Dead bullshit: Club Front staff shirt, Mickey and the Hartbeats ’68 Tour shirt, Ned Lagin Fan Club shirt, “Lenny Hart is my Accountant” shirt.
  • This:
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Paging Doctors Binaca And Visine

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OTEIL! NOOOOOOO! DO NOT GREEN MILE!

“What? Why? What’s going on?”

I have seen this movie. The Green Mile ends poorly for the black guy.

“Man, that’s a movie.”

You mean documentary. Tom Hanks wouldn’t lie.

“Yeah, okay. I’m gonna go smoke my weight in weed now.”

Don’t say I didn’t warn you.

Hey, Billy. Wha–

“TALK LATER.”

Sure.

Nile Bassin’

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Hey, Oteil. Whatcha doing?

“Posing in front of stuff.”‘

You got a little Egyptian in you, right?

“Just once in college.”

What?

“Nothing.”

You have a good tour?

“Oh, man: you have no idea. I am a blessed man, man. Playing with these guys, playing for these crowds? Plus, we’re going first-class, baby! Private planes and suites at the Ritz!”

I like a man who appreciates a good creature comfort.

“Oh, yeah: this creature likes to be as comfortable as possible, especially when someone else is paying for it, right?”

Hell, yeah.

“You would not believe how much fancy shampoo I’ve stolen. Much better than the old days, man. One tour with Aquarian Rescue Unit, we had to share a hotel room.”

Doubling up in a room isn’t so bad.

“No, I mean the whole band shared one room. Also, we had to share it with a stranger.”

That budget might be a little too tight.

“Hey, it’s better than working.

You got it. What are you doing with your time off?

“Baby time! Baby baby baby!”

Right, you just had a kid.

“Wife did the actual having.”

Sure.

“Gonna hang out with the baby, play him some music, throw him in the air once or twice.”

Careful.

“Our parents dropped us all the time, man.”

Yeah, and look how fucked up things are.

“Good point.”

Fly Like An Oteil

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Every interview he gives and Instagram photo he posts makes me like Oteil more: he could not be happier about this gig and is making no effort to hide this joy. I would advise him not to post pictures of airplanes with hashtags containing the word “bomb” while having such an ethnic name, but that’s a minor quibble.

Billy, however, was slightly more jaded about private air travel and complained loudly about “the yabbos–or lack thereof, I should say–on the stewardess.” Also, Billy still says “stewardess.”

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