Archive for November, 2003

Filed Under (The Desolation Angels, Music) by Nathanael on November-29-2003

Good news from OtR:

“November 27, 2003

Happy Thanksgiving everyone,
Just a quick note to bring you up to date on a few things. First, thanks to all of you who sent words of encouragement our way when we decided to postpone part of our Fall tour. Your sweetness and wisdom meant alot. The break was much needed, however unfortunate the timing. We plan on making up those few weeks of dates out West etc. this coming March. We hope to see you then, and again, thanks for your understanding and graciousness.

In the meanwhile, we are so looking forward to this year’s Christmas Tour. These end-of-year tours are always very special to us, and this one in particular feels significant. Sometimes we need this music. Music can be a form of prayer, a form of healing, a form of happiness, sadness, drenched in joy, heartbreaking. Bring it on. We’ll be playing these shows as if they’re our last.

Here is the itinerary in case you haven’t stopped by overtherhine.com recently…

  • Fri Nov 28: Akron OH, Lime Spider (That’s this Friday folks!)
  • Sat Nov 29: Columbus, OH, Little Brothers
  • Sun Nov 30: Ann Arbor MI, The Ark
  • Mon Dec 1: Cleveland OH, Beachland Ballroom
  • Wed Dec 3: Beaver Falls PA, Geneva College, Old Main Auditorium
  • Thu Dec 4: Brooklyn NY, Southpaw
  • Fri Dec 5: Baltimore MD, Fletcher’s
  • Sat Dec 6: Arlington VA, Iota
  • Mon Dec 8: Carrboro NC, Room 4
  • Tue Dec 9: Athens GA, 40 Watt Club
  • Wed Dec 10: Atlanta GA, Echo Lounge
  • Fri Dec 12: Cincinnati OH, Taft Theatre (Special Guests: Susan Enan, Pedro the Lion) Please bring a non-perishable food item for the Over-The-Rhine Freestore Foodbank.
  • Sat Dec 13: Champaign IL, High Dive
  • Sun Dec 14: Chicago IL, Martyr’s

Our special guest for all of the above is the fab Susan Enan. An amazing band called Pedro the Lion (from Seattle) is also joining us for our hometown concert at The Taft on the 12th of December in Cincinnati. We’ve seen Pedro’s songwriter, David Bazan, perform a few times and there is something vitally important going on there. Fasten your seatbelts.

Please also note that we’re asking all who attend The Taft show in Cincinnati to bring a non-perishable food item for the Over-The-Rhine Freestore Foodbank. Like many charities in the last few years, they’ve been struggling to keep up. Thanks in advance.

We always try to do something a little different on these December tours, and we decided to spread the love around somewhat as far as the band goes for these particular shows. Devon Ashley (one of two drummers we used on OHIO) will be joining us this time out, and Matt Slocum (of Sixpence None the Richer) will be playing cello and guitars. Rick Plant returns on bass. We think you’re going to come in out of the cold and be thoroughly warmed by this special group of players. (Our friend and mentor Dave Nixon is doing merch, Spinner is back tour managing/sound engineering and we’re using Tawd Bell for our truck driver, stage hand and guitar tech. Rawk on.)

Thanks to Will and Paul and Hunter for a great run earlier this year. See you on the other side…

There is much to be thankful for. That’s definitely a redeeming quality about America–we set aside a day to give thanks. The Europeans and Brits think we’re a little strange, but I like the idea of a day where we’re invited to give thanks for friends and family… And hey, we’ve got pumpkin pie. How can you argue with that?

Well, we hope to see you all soon.

Turn on the music,

Linford for Over the Rhine

ps For a few more days (through the end of November) the entire Over the Rhine cd catalog is on sale for $9.99. If you *have* to shop on Friday, brew yourself a good cup of tea, and pay overtherhine.com a visit.”



Filed Under (The Desolation Angels, Literature) by Nathanael on November-18-2003

Madonna of the Evening Flowers

ALL day long I have been working
Now I am tired.
I call: “Where are you?”
But there is only the oak tree rustling in the wind.
The house is very quiet,
The sun shines in on your books,
On your scissors and thimble just put down,
But you are not there.
Suddenly I am lonely:
Where are you?
I go about searching.

Then I see you,
Standing under a spire of pale blue larkspur,
With a basket of roses on your arm.
You are cool, like silver,
And you smile.
I think the Canterbury bells are playing little tunes,
You tell me that the peonies need spraying,
That the columbines have overrun all bounds,
That the pyrus japonica should be cut back and rounded.
You tell me these things.
But I look at you, heart of silver,
White heart-flame of polished silver,
Burning beneath the blue steeples of the larkspur,
And I long to kneel instantly at your feet,
While all about us peal the loud, sweet Te Deums of the Canterbury bells.



Filed Under (The Desolation Angels, Jetsetting) by Sarah on November-5-2003

Nathanael is flying me down for the Advance in Florida this weekend. Anyone else attending?



Filed Under (The Desolation Angels) by Sarah on November-4-2003


Filed Under (blog rogov) by Nathanael on November-4-2003

“Maybe at the end of a someday,
I’ll find out if I’m here anymore…”

Folks, with graduation looming large o’er the horizon, I think it best that I suspend bloggery for the next several weeks. My family will see me often enough in the coming weeks, so they shouldn’t miss the sporadic updates ’bout my schooling, and the rest of y’all, well, there’re other things to read out there. May I point you to up-and-coming art critic, Brent Bechtel? Or perhaps you’d like to read obituaries and continental philosophy from Daniel Silliman? And there’s much, much more out there in the big ol’ Internet (it’s always capitalized, but is it really that important?). Maybe I’ll be back in the New Year. I don’t know how likely that is, because once you quit, it takes a lot of effort to begin again. This was mostly a college experiment anyway. Maybe I’ll start a real page, with more than just a blog. Maybe I’ll put Sarah on it too. Maybe I’ll stop thinking out loud. Grace and peace to you from God our Father.