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EASY WAY OUT

Easy Way Out has broken up.

Saturday, February 2, 2008

...and the CD release actually F'n happened...

To this we say "Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?"

It's true, the CD release has come and gone. Fate had always stood firm in that the release was imminent and faith led us along a tumultuous path laden with spirit corroding obstacles. The flesh n' blood counterparts whom pledged to assist the execution of the event committed nothing short of constant assault on our collective testes (which have since become a breeding ground for surface bruises and the like)

For those of you, who feel sorely mushroomed about the history behind the "Steal the Show" release, Easy Way Out sincerely apologises for keeping you in the dark. But rest assured that the text which follows will lay to rest any oddities and peculiarities surrounding the mountainous time lapse between the album's completion in October, 2007 and the date of it's liberation from the shakels of misfortune in January, 2008.

After having completed recording, mixing and designing "Steal the Show", Easy Way Out set out to launch the disc into the stratosphere by planning the biggest, wildest, most astounding spectacular the Indie Rock world has ever known. During the mixing process we were fortunate enough, or so we thought, to connect with a budding event organization who, after hearing the first few un-mastered tracks, seemed elated to become our cohorts in re-inventing the traditional "CD release". Red Carpets, limosines, additional lighting, breakdancers, magicians, videographers, photographers, a VIP area... the list is next to endless. It is important to note here that the event organization had yet to be established at this point and therefore was looking for a moment in time and a talent to exploit in order to launch their own organization. This is where a peaceful co-operation becomes 2 stupid billy goats hammering at each other's heads. One goat trying desperately to maintain the little territory that is his and the other, attempting to take over the very same tiny little patch of grass on the side of a receding mountain. Eventually the 2 goats kill every patch of grass worth protecting and the mountain becomes fucking worthless to either of them. Needless to say we told the other goat to get the fuck off our hillside before our tiny little patch of grass was reduced to mulch. This was to mean that the discs would be printed and pressed by October and we had no means to release the disc.

Starting from scratch is never an easy process.... neither is healing from a swift kick to the undercarriage, which I've already clearly established is exactly what the first failure felt like, and although, at this point, repeating this statement may seem a redundancy, I honestly feel the need to hammer it home.... ever had blue balls? But I digress. Shaken and ravaged, Easy Way Out returned to an upright position, holding they're heads high. They began to scour the world of venues in search of a new home for the release. A gig back in Jan '07 came to mind as one of the most fond show memories to date. An opening slot for Clara Laforo where Easy Way Out rammed the Drake Underground with fans. The reception was huge, the night was killer and everyone who was there knows the electricity of which I speak. Why not follow up that show's success with a trumping performance and a new disc?....

Easy Way Out began by connecting with the Drake house booker via email and a personal press kit drop off. The initial reception was warm and the solicitation felt valid and appreciated. As far as EWO was concerned this was a good sign. A follow up email a week later was replied with the assurances that the release was being considered and to patiently hang on just a little longer. Another follow up e-mail the week after that was not replied, phone calls we're not being returned... another week went by. Finally a second visit in person, EWO's Mauro Cecchi made contact from the lobby phone, but the booker asked him to leave as she was too busy to walk down a flight of stairs to see him or simply inform him of the status of the event. Dodge, dodge, dodge!!! Finally an email came through informing the band that they were not the right fit for the Drake Underground... the very same band that had already played this venue and packed it as soon as the doors opened... not the right fit? What the hell?!

So now Easy Way Out was not only suffering from the afore mentioned injuries to the groin, but a new searing pain washed across their faces with one... two kicks to the teeth! That's right, the Drake's clubbed foot of narrow mindedness connected and dizzied EWO, and then the Gladstone Hotel joined into the fun. Not only giving Easy Way Out a similar run around but threatening to charge them a non-refundable $900 for the room and sound guy. A haggle and a few promises later, the cost was brought down to $600 pending results from a benefit show they were playing for PeTA. The PeTA show came, so did the Gladstone booker and the next day EWO was turned down... again... beacause they weren't the right fit for the Gladstone. (it is important to mention here that Easy Way Out also packed this venue less than a year previous)

Tired and beaten, Easy Way Out picked themselves up one last time and called an old friend, the booker and sound guy for Clinton's Tavern. Fletch was more than happy to help and Clinton's didn't charge us a dime. They just invited Easy Way Out to play with open arms and welcomed the folks that came in droves on that fateful Thursday night in January. Sure EWO had one band cancel at the last minute and another just didn't show up, but it didn't matter because the release was finally here and the healing could finally begin. EWO was supported by Poizunus, ADA (at the very last minute - they rock!) and Zeke, Cara and Al from Indie Love Radio as well as the very best friends and fans a band could ask for... they all deserve a major thank you. The Release came and went... but it was a show that will stand out in Easy Way Out's collective memories for a very long time.

EASY WAY OUT: Steal The Show

Saturday, December 1, 2007

At the very last minute...

... Easy Way Out was tapped to support headliners Ill Scarlet at an awesome club called the Foundation. Saying yes to such a request is certainly a simple task, however, executing a plan to follow through and actually make it to the gig can be a long and arduous experience. Especially when the show is way the hell up in Barrie, On.

Before I get into this tale of epic adventure, 2 things should be noted. A) this is going to be a long post, so you you may want hit "Print Screen" and take this into the crapper B) playing at the Foundation in Barrie, On. at 8:00pm on Thursday November 29, 2007 was one of the most electric experiences Easy Way Out has ever had the opportunity to be a part of. Thank you to our Barrie audience for making EWO feel so welcome and for making damn sure that we get invited back to play again soon. Cheers.

Back to the story already in progress...
So, sleepy eyed and surely recently relieved, drummer Mark Cesario checked the EWO MySpace account as he does every morning over a decadent bowl of Count Chocula. An email had been sent out from Panda Productions to a number of bands regarding a tremendous opportunity to fill in for a band that dropped out of an Ill Scarlet show. Cesario moved without hesitation, in fact the last sentence from the email hadn't even been read yet by the time he was dialing guitarist Mauro Cecchi... from there the ball of communication began rolling like a 280lb greased up ball bearing heading down hill on a clear patch of asphalt.

Within a half hour all of the members of EWO were on board. But, Murphy, that son of a bitch, decided to practice his stupid law for chumps and contact his next door neighbour, Dr.Obstacle, who felt the need to check in on our situation and mix things up a little.

Prognosis: one guitar in the shop (not such a big deal, we'll get you a loaner) and one set of FUBAR brakes (potentially life threatening, you probably shouldn't go anywhere today)

... uh thanks Doc but you can go to hell, we decided to get a second opinion from Sinsei Success, who told us "he who stand still, never go anywhere" .... what? So since we didn't understand any of that either EWO just said f**k it, we'll get there if it kills us.

Mark and Andrew, each traveling from different directions, went up on their own. Mauro went to pick up Jay in Markham and they both headed to Woodbridge where Reef was patiently waiting. This is where a vehicle switch would be made and all three would head up together in Reef's reliable truck. Dr.Obstacle was back again... this time with help from GridLoc, the Norse god of bumper to bumper traffic. Mauro and Jay were blocked in every direction. Then it began to set in; that same dark dampening feeling of futility a child feels when he realizes that the Easter Bunny ain't real, the Tooth fairy's a sham and that Santa is just uncle Chester liquored up on holiday eggnog sporting a red suit and white beard. In one graceful turn of the head, Mauro looked at Jay and uttered in a Stallone-Esq tone: We're takin' this shitbox to Barrie. Mauro called Reef, told him to "go on without us". Mauro pulled onto the shoulder of the 407, took it to the Bathurst exit and began traveling north.

Tracking the back roads until they were well ahead of the 400 traffic and maintaining a combative attitude towards the elements, Mauro and Jay finally rejoined the rest of EWO unscathed and reasonably unshaken. This would be the last trip Mauro's car ever made. Once we got home at the end of the night, it would no longer go into reverse and a few days later.... it died. May it rest in peace.

Sound check went well though...

... and the show... well that's a post for another day. Just getting there is an exhausting tale to recount.

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

The Dreaded Temper

Originally this Blog entry was going to be about Shoeless Mondays and it's benefits to the arduous road that indie bands travel... but through some miscommunication, Easy Way Out are not going to be playing Shoeless Mondays in December anymore. But we will be playing it in the new year, the post will happen, so watch for it.

No, instead, I've decided to blog about a plague on Indie bands the world over.

THE DREADED TEMPER!

We all have a boiling point, we all have that little devil sitting on our shoulder whispering little words of destruction whenever we are annoyed or frustrated...

...it yammers on and pulls at your medulla oblongata. Cutting away at the limited grip you have on happiness and contentment until... SNAP!... you begin barking and tearing down those around you.

I am one of the worst offenders. I have a ridiculously short fuse that gets lit randomly and regularly. The control I have over my temper is only as strong as my willingness to keep it at bay. But lately, frustration is holding my control hostage.

Every Indie band struggles to make a name for themselves, to get their music heard and to climb the rock ladder to great heights of success. But every misstep and every stumble aches through your body causing so much nagging pain in your heart and soul that, sometimes, control over one's temper becomes so bruised and abused that the bearer of this pain lashes out at those around them.

Such behaviour can be an incredible burden and strain on the relationships within a band. Often resulting in firings, breakups or plain old fashioned fist-a-cuffs.

I am the luckiest of all front men/co-manager/co-bookers/graphic designers/publisists in the biz. My most recent decent into maniacal anger was met with band mates trying to understand my emotional tirade, attempting to help me rediscover some level of resolve and coaxing my good nature to emerge once again through positive words, threats of laughter and unconditional friendship. Not one member of EWO took anything that was said personally. My gratitude as I write this is an overflowing cup of strength rapidly replenishing my good nature.

Above all else EWO is a family. Brothers who understand each other and who, frequently, cut each other much needed slack. EWO trusts the hearts of each of it's members. No matter what gets said today, each member of the unified whole knows that tomorrow; things will be back to normal and all will be forgiven. I am thankful for this every day.

Next Blog, EWO... Playing a benefit for PeTA? Whaaaaaaaaa?

Friday, November 9, 2007

An Interview with... EWO Drummer Mark Cesario

Mark Cesario: Kick ass drummer, loyal friend and harbinger of groove.

Easy Way Out was a 3 piece instrumental group for a long time before forming the current line up in 2006. What we're the biggest challenges trying to make a go of it instrumentally?


Oh yes, the good old days (sigh)... I'm just kidding. For the record we never consciously made the decision to be an instrumental band. We had been looking for a singer ever since day 1 and had always wrote our songs with the intention of vocals being sung on top however we were never able to find anyone that we gelled with until Jay came along. We really just jammed as much as possible and tried to come up with cool stuff and ended up cutting an EP more for ourselves than anything. So I guess the biggest challenge with being an instrumental band was trying to find a singer that would compliment our sound.

George Reefah appeared on your first EP, how did that come about?

Being one of our good friends, Reefah, would come by the unit occasionally to get drunk and jam it out with us. It was awesome!!! We were all lovers of hip-hop and thought that it would be fun to incorporate a rock feel to it. Anytime an artist can work with another artist who brings talent and experience to the table it allows everyone to get better so it was only natural that we write a few tunes for the EP.

Well the new lineup certainly seems to be working out well for Easy Way Out. The EWO bio says that you and guitarist Mauro Cecchi we’re childhood friends. How did you two meet?

Definitely, the new line up is a powerhouse and has been great to work with. It was a long time coming but worth the wait. Mauro and I actually met in Junior kindergarten and we were good friends up until my parents decided to move out of the area when I was in grade 5. Turns out that I ended up meeting another friend of ours from that same elementary school again in high school so by chance I think I might have seen Mauro at a couple of parties over the years. It was not until Mauro was hit by a car and bed ridden, for like 6 months, that we started hanging out more. It's unfortunate but that's what happened. I had just started fooling around on the drums and had told him that when he got back out of his bed that we would jam together. I never knew he even played the guitar. So we started jamming it out just the 2 of us for fun.

But the Drums were not your first instrument were they?

Nope, I started with the saxophone when I was 10 and played it for a long time. I've been thinking of picking it up again.

What drew you to the drums?

I've always loved the drums. The fact that it acts as the glue in the band and that their sound has the immense power to make your body move is what drew me to them. There is nothing like the sound of a fat kick and a warm snare. Another thing that really drives me is the emotion that it can bring to a song. I feel that when I play with emotion I'm at my best. It's also a good way to let out some aggression too!

Weather it’s TV, live, radio or just walkin’ by some kid playin’ the buckets on the street, what is the first memory you have of drums?

My cousin used to play the drums and he had this really shitty kit that he had set up at his house. Every time I was over I always used to play the only beat I knew. DOO-DOO-DA-BOO-DA-BOO-DA-BOO-DA

Sounds like something Fred Flintstone would have played. On average, how many hours a week would you say you spend playing the drums?

40 or so, I try to play for at least an hour a day weather it be on the kit or just practicing rudiments on my practice pad but sometimes I'll play upwards of 5 hours plus on any given day. It's all about discipline, like going to the gym, you have to keep it up on a regular basis to see results.

What’s next for Easy Way Out?

We'll be releasing, what I consider, our debut album in January so keep an eye out for that. The album is called "Steal The Show". Currently we've been playing as much as possible, working on making our show one that will leave a lasting impression for everyone in the crowd. You never know who's out there listening. We also have been writing some new stuff to keep things fresh. We don't want to play the same songs all the time, it gets boring for us and our fans.


Next Blog:
EWO finally get a spot on Shoeless Mondays, what the hell does that mean? And what doors could it potentially open for the indie stalwarts?

Saturday, November 3, 2007

EWO Rock the Coq on Halloween

Ah Halloween... the only day of the year that EWO could possibly play for the late great Rick James ... of course no one thought to take a picture of the funk legend and pop culture stalwart, so we have absolutely no proof. But we know the truth and that's good enough.

October 31st proved to be one of the most exciting days of 2007 for EWO. The group finally popped their collective "away" cherry, by making the arduous 45min journey to Burlington, get dressed up as a psychotic group of doctors and play the Legendary Red Rooster.

Presented with a fantastic stage set up, friendly staff, a great engineer and the kind of audience you wish you could take home with you, Easy Way Out immediately realized how blessed they were to be aforded the oportunity to promote their original Rock/Hip Hop sound in such a positive environment.

Mike (an incredible sound engineer to say the least)

Somewhere around 11:00, EWO took the stage and opened the set with a new tune "See what I see". As soon as the final notes rang out the crowd scrambled for free demos and the Red Rooster management presented the band with shots of Jagermeister. EWO then barrelled through the rest of the short set with the energy of an atom split in two. "Beat Down" and "New Age" received their usual positive reaction, "Relyin' on Reef" and "High Life" took them to the next level and the new prog/hop apocalyptic epic called "Genocide" left the audience eyes wide and jaw agape. Not ten minutes after climbing down from the stage, EWO was approached to return as early as Saturday December 8th.

Burlington really taught us a lot about "away" shows. Great clubs and open minded people are everywhere so watch out Peterborough we're coming for you next.

Next Blog: the first in a series of articles titled "An interview with..."

Jay Flores-Holz


Friday, November 2, 2007

NEW SHOWS ADDED

Upcoming Shows:
The Horseshoe Tavern - Monday Dec 03, 2007
***NEW***
The Legendary Red Rooster - Saturday Dec 08, 2007
Indie Love Fest @ The Reverb - Sunday Feb 17, 2008