TESLA ROCKS THE HOUSE

The Sacramento band Tesla performed to the hometown crowd last night at Memorial Auditorium and thanks to gal pal Anna Marie I was equipped with a photo pass, which took me to the photo pit and solid photo access– for the first three songs. Such has become the protocol for nearly every arena show and I think it is bogus.. however, it certainly makes it easier to shoot when you don’t have to fight the crowd so I’ll get over it!
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This is a view from the balcony during the last song or two of the show. I took the artsy path on this one because it has such an odd feel to it anyway. Each of the band members seem to be in their own little world. The crowd was in heaven.
1770231_aa1232e2daFrank Hannon wails on the guitar… but Tommy, Dude! Didn’t they tell ya? No smoking indoors!
And what would event coverage by me ever be without this– Yup, me and the lead singer…
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Brian Wheat, the king of Tesla, sits back during the after show meet and greet and kindly autographs this woman’s breast. Word is that this is one of the perks of being a bonafide rock star! Brian was so nonchalant about it I guess it really does happen all the time… I’m told that one band member refused her.
Oh, and happy birthday to Chris, the guy on the left of Brian.

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Saw a bumper sticker today that read “What if the Hokey Pokey IS what it’s all about” and it gave me real pause to wonder…

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But on a different day, yesterday, I found myself in the evidence building of the police department shooting pics and we passed by “the gun room”… NOTHING BUT GUNS IN THIS ROOM.. each one carefully tagged as evidence and put away in it’s own tidy little box. This is Gary, a very nice man, handling the job! I love my job. I don’t care for guns, they scare me… but I love getting to see and photograph things other people may never get to see. So I went in to talk to him a bit and see up close and personal some of the firearms, which were fascinating in their variety, shape and size. Anyway, he’s holding an odd looking, long snouted gun in this pic though it’s hard to see it. As I unwittingly touched one of the envelopes I kinda froze up while simultaneously noticing the white cotton gloves he’s wearing, and in a paranoid moment said (out loud like a dufus) “OMG my fingerprints will be on this envelope!” Silly girl. I am probably the most law abiding citizen in the world but a paranoid freak when it comes to any kind of law enforcement! I’ll be driving down the street, see a cop car from the corner of my eye and suddenly this mountainous check list arrives in my brain to check myself for any possible infraction or reason the cop might want to get me…

A HULLABALOO!

Went to a fantastic show today at Raley Field– the Hullabaloo concert put on by 101.1 fm– hired to shoot Gary Puckett for his hometown paper in Minneapolis that is doing a feature on him. It started out with Beatlemania, then the Crystals and The Kingsmen, Gary Puckett of course, BJ Thomas and capping it off was the Blood Sweat and Tears man himself David Clayton Thomas.

This is a picture of me and BJ Thomas before his performance while backstage. I don’t think he quite got the concept. An interesting tidbit– another very cool man I met, Ken, was wanting to take a picture of BJ and BJ says “c’mere Red” and pulls me over to be in the photo with him… twice… chances are those are better pics but I continue the series “101 horrible photos of myself with famous people” nonetheless. (and in this case the unfortunate lack of much needed lipstick!)

Gary Puckett got it… he was a doll! And huggy too!

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Remember Louie Louie? Well here’s me and the lead singer from that group– The Kingsmen. This is the one photo I didn’t shoot.

Then I met some other very interesting people along the way– how about these two girls who had their chests autographed with a sharpee. And I quote– “I have no idea who they were but I gave them the pen and let’em go to town!” She is sure they were band members though– which band is the question and there were many! (Upon closer inspection the band was “The Kingsmen”. One of the kind bandmembers wrote that across each chest.)

During BJ Thomas, another killer performance, this woman and her man came up to get a pic of her in front of BJ.. but the security guard was telling her to stay low… so what does she do? See photo and see. It worked too! I happened to catch it at the precise moment the man’s flash went off. That’s BJ onstage in the background.

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So, here is one pic from the show of Blood Sweat and Tears– man they were great! I was totally lucky. I had a backstage pass so I went back and forth for the right angles, for candid stuff and to meet and greet etc. but there was a front row seat that somehow remained mine for the entire show, whenever I wanted to be out front there it was. Soon it just became understood that it was mine. Thank you! It was a great spot.

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Me and Bobby Jackson of the Sacramento Kings, hangin’ in the hood, uh I mean the parking lot at the tire place… 🙂

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And then there’s the charming Lasalle Thompson, former Sacramento Kings player… that’s Bobby’s Hummer in the background. Lasalle has a black Hummer with a Expedition front end. It’s fabulously beautiful even if you don’t like Hummers!

Fashion Ennui



Now, about this shoot of the group of models at the ice cream parlor. I call the photo Fashion Ennui cuz that’s how they look, bored to tears. Tough shoot. The girls were great, but the make up and stylist stuff was ridiculous. We had the location for three hours and arrived by 7am to set up and test lighting. I had to have the pictures shot and and the equipment broken down by 10am– the time the ice cream parlour opened for business. By the time the make up and clothes stylist people released the girls I had twenty minutes to shoot and two costume changes and re-posing to deal with. I was none too pleased. I also had to be in Fairfield for a press conference at 11:30– a full hour drive from where I was and they wanted me to be early. Yikes.

Got it done just over the time slot but the owner was cool, whew! In the last five minutes insanity ensued as people behind the scenes kept yelling out directions to the girls and all I could do was try to talk louder than the others to direct the girls. Kevin says he’s buying a bullhorn for the next shoot. Good idea Kev!