issue #02 pdf - Razorcake
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Dennis: Is this a trick question?<br />
$: No.<br />
Dennis: I have no idea. Means nothing to<br />
me.<br />
$: Matt?<br />
Matt: Excuse me?<br />
$: Does two feet nine inches ring any bells?<br />
Matt: No.<br />
George: Wasn't Matt's ollie three feet?<br />
$: Two feet, nine inches. 1989. A recordbreaking<br />
ollie.<br />
Dave: I was just going to say that! I swear<br />
to God.<br />
Matt: I thought we were talking music. I<br />
was thinking "What song has two feet nine<br />
inches in it?"<br />
Bridget (icily, acrimoniously, in a voice<br />
tinctured with sadness and though surely<br />
not for me to say but I will anyway, deep<br />
regret): We never talk about music.<br />
Matt: I'm sure it's not a record anymore.<br />
$: Do you know any other skaters who play<br />
in Irish bands?<br />
Matt: Um, no.<br />
$ (realizing the ridiculous specificity of the<br />
question): Do any of your fellow accordion<br />
players skate?<br />
Matt: Um, no.<br />
$ (bravely, stalwartly, muleheadedly soldiering<br />
down this dead-end line of questioning):<br />
Can you compare the feeling of<br />
pulling off a 360 degree no comply and getting<br />
drunk off your ass playing the accordion?<br />
Matt: Um, they're both a good time. That's<br />
really the only comparison<br />
Dennis: He's actually done them both at the<br />
same time.<br />
Matt: It feels good to be on stage playing<br />
music and have people enjoy what you're<br />
doing. It feels the same kind of good skateboarding.<br />
$: Do you skate much anymore?<br />
Matt: I do and I don't. Obviously not as<br />
much as before. I'm trying to but it's hard<br />
with my life. My son is three and I'm trying<br />
to get him into it. Taking him down to the<br />
skateboard park. I got him a little miniboard<br />
and everything.<br />
$: You take him to the park?<br />
Matt: I do. There's one by my house. But<br />
most of the time he skates in the garage.<br />
$: Have you ever pulled a sack tap?<br />
Matt: Is that like smashing your shin on<br />
the rail or something?<br />
$: No it's a trick on the Tony Hawk video<br />
game, which is as close to the park as I get.<br />
(Everyone has been served their food and<br />
are eating. Everyone, that is, except Money<br />
and Shay-Shay. Money goes on a tirade,<br />
which in no way resembles a fit, and bitches<br />
about the total absence of tortellini on<br />
his plate. After years of service in the front<br />
lines of punk rock journalism, Money<br />
knows the rock interview is not unlike a<br />
high-wire act that requires a delicately balanced<br />
intake of alcohol and other nutrients.<br />
Money trembles. The whole thing is in danger<br />
of collapsing.)<br />
$: With so many of you, it must be really<br />
hard to get together to rehearse.<br />
Dennis: What makes it even harder is that<br />
Matt lives in San Diego.<br />
$: Are the gigs pretty much your<br />
rehearsals?<br />
Dennis: Sometimes.<br />
$: How long have you been playing the<br />
accordion?<br />
Matt: Six years.<br />
$: How did you get started?<br />
Matt: It was just something that I decided<br />
to do. I had this old accordion and I took<br />
lessons, just like anyone.<br />
$: Did it come naturally?<br />
Matt: Not at all. I was taking lessons with<br />
these kids. Playing stuff like "Row Row<br />
Row Your Boat." I was terrible. I was like,<br />
this is never going to work for me. Then I<br />
finally got a handle on it and started playing<br />
music I was interested in.<br />
$ (feeling strong now): You had a breakthrough.<br />
Matt: I played in a recital and everything. I<br />
was older than some of the parents.<br />
$: How long had you been playing when<br />
you joined Flogging Molly?<br />
Matt: When I met Dave it had only been a<br />
year and a half.<br />
$: Holy shit.<br />
Matt: I told him I would try to be the best<br />
accordion player I could be. My heart was<br />
in it and he gave me a chance. And I try to<br />
be a better accordion player all the time. I<br />
have a sick collection.<br />
Not content to merely observe as lesser,<br />
higher-salaried rock journalists do, we participated<br />
in the rollicking frolicsome splendor<br />
that is Flogging Molly. Whiskey was<br />
drunk. Shoes were scuffed. Elbows were<br />
bruised. And then back to the bar for more<br />
whiskey. Rusty remembered to take photos.<br />
Shay Shay, black eye and all, rocked.<br />
Money, as he is wont to do, rolled, already<br />
thinking ahead, mentally calibrating the<br />
questions and answers while sublimating<br />
his own considerable ego so that the gracious<br />
wit of Flogging Molly would come<br />
alive on the page. Also, how to spell<br />
tortellini.<br />
* Punchline to the joke: "What's the definition of<br />
Irish foreplay." But you already know this so what<br />
are you doing here at the bottom of the page straining<br />
your eyes? Isn't it bad enough your ears are<br />
blown out you have to wreck your eyes as well?<br />
Beat it.<br />
I’d rather be compared to the Pogues than fucking Elton John.