A memory of the music of Jambay

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Showing posts with label WOW Hall. Show all posts
Showing posts with label WOW Hall. Show all posts

Friday, March 26, 2010

Song: Ocean (Video)

"Boundless waves and bountiful dreams within your reach
look beyond the city strife confusing the life you lead"

Executive Summary: simple, soaring singalong
Arrangement: acoustic
Lead vocal: Shelley
Wild card: delicate mando solo by Chris, and crowd particiption in some versions
Download mp3 or flac

Lazy Porch Dogs 1995-10-20 WOW Hall, Eugene OR. from WOW Hall Archive on Vimeo.


Man, this one's so sweet I'm not even gonna try to tell you. There it is. Check it out.

Big ups to James for the video hookup. We'll work on more as time permits.

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Team Friendly

"We must dance with the dead, we must dance with the living
we must join together our song"


Team Friendly is all the dedicated Jambay fans. As Joe Rigney writes in this very enjoyable essay - which is the only bit of Jambay history I have ever found online:

....out of this state of self-induced chaos rose Team Friendly. Anyone who wants to be a member can be... all it requires is love and respect for those who share the experience of Here We All Are Now, So Let's Have Some Fun.

(This essay is a great read for anyone who was into the band back in the day, and may be of interest to latecomers as well, I couldn't say)

The vibe at the Jambay shows I attended was the highest and most ecstatic I have ever experienced in a life dedicated to the pursuit of such moments. I attribute that in part to the infectious Team Friendly vibe.

Now, most of those shows were at the WOW Hall, which is quite the unique venue. In the mid 90s, it was home to its own partisan band of highly evolved freak-dancers, spinners in both tribal-shamanic and sophisticated Sufi styles, Wiccans across the triune spectrum from beauty to crone, lysergic and mycological adventurers, bucolic horticulturalists of crops both legal and otherwise, tree-sitting radicals, mindblown, bug-eyed college kids, grizzled and roadburned Dead tour veterans, young Phish fans looking for an alternate fix, Kesey family Pranksters and their shenangians, and a vast and sundry array of unclassifiable individuals drawn, via karma or happenstance, into the orbit of this potent and storied structure. This gang came out in force whenever Jambay was in town, joined by Friendly travelers from all of the band's various hometowns and histories. So it's possible that my sample of personal experiences was drawn from an atypical subset of the overall spectrum of shows.

A rumor persists to this day that the man in the Hobbes suit and the Disco Wizard of Love are simply alternate incarnations of the same ascended Friendly being. We may never know for sure.

If more is to be said about Team Friendly, it can be said by Team Friendly itself. If you have something to add, please do so.

Lastly, everything in these pages is dedicated to the memory of Marie. We lost her a while back. She loved music, Jambay specifically, as much as or more than anyone I've ever known. She was great.

"Followers" is such a crude name. I prefer "Lackeys."