the glass lodge makes it money selling glass pipes, they make their own pipes, so they have very few costs, and instead of having a real dorky looking headshop with tye-dye and other hippie shit, they keep most of the room open to hang artwork and have crafts made by local artists - it's a good place i'd say. the funy thing to happen early on was the big guy with a shaved head who came in wearing a duster and started asking about if any of us knew anybody that he could smoke with - huh? was he the most dim-witted undercover cop of all time? or can someone really be so desperate......
so, to the music - the night was a gallery opening as well as a show - so the place was filled up for all the music - some friend's of johnthan's played - tim who sang & played guitar, his guitars had some nice attachments on them which made interesting feedback style sounds; ed gray played with johnathan and this guy peter sat in on a wild saxophone solo for the last song whil keeping his young son on his shoulder (i'll have a picture up soon) - never thought i'd see a sax solo with a kid in tow.... we played a short set that went well - got alot of good compliments afterwards.... the show was over by ten, so we went out after dropping our equipment off at tim's place. first by this place gabe's, where a terrible band played - i had to leave, so headed to the sanctuary, a bar where they have the jazz music, to see anton hatwich, frank rosaly and nate lepine play - a nice coincidence that they were in town the same night.
so a good night in iowa city - and another grey ghost sighting....
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