Camp Revival

This is the second video in the Beat Connection series. Check out part one here.

This summer Camp Revival has had Beat Connection’s flawless E.P., Surf Noir, on loop. On August 10th Camp Revival met up with Beat Connection at the band’s practice space in the U-District. Climbing up to the attic space where Beat Connection’s equipment was set up, the band’s sound made more and more sense to me. They are basically practicing in the clouds, overlooking the entire U-District; it was incredible. After a quick sound check, grilled meats and a healthy amount of beer we started the camera and caught part one of the Beat Connection series.

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‘orchards’

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‘Magic Light’

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There are many Duffy stories, and they are all good. A lot of them involve snow, wheels, soda pop, and a bunny suit. Some of them can only be mentioned in situations where no one will remember them. I will share a more orthodox one.

In addition to being an all-around awesome dude, Patrick “Duffy” De Armas is a Renaissance man. He does it all, and does it well. Currently he commits much of his time to his artistic endeavor, Electric Coffin. With a studio situated in the ultra-hip/sketchy Pioneer Square area of Seattle, Duffy’s work has already garnered much praise and attention from art connoisseurs, hipsters, Chileans, and wayfaring bums. His work, OMG pictures, musical selections, and peculiar videos can be found at his Purple Razors blog.

The anecdote that I will share takes place at one of his shows. Duffy, playing the cordial host, sidled up to a passerby taking in one of Duffy’s compositions. The stranger shook his head and said to Duffy, “I don’t know man. I am done with art.” Duffy inquired as to what the fellow meant.

“Well just between you and me, it seems like everyone calls themselves an ‘artist’ these days. I mean, no disrespect to Duffy, but this is dumb. Duffy is dumb. This isn’t art. A five-year-old could do this with some paint and a decent amount of boogers.” Duffy nodded his head, taking the offense calmly. He thanked the man for coming, and returned to the crowd with a grin. Why a grin? Because a five-year-old had made it with boogers. But the five-year-old was actually Duffy’s pet alien and had used the boogers of a brontosaurus. Duffy had accomplished what he wanted with the piece. By employing an extra-terrestrial and using prehistoric boogers, he had made his artistic statement: that the piece was both “Out of this world,” and “DINOmite.”

Duffy defies social classifications. He is an Arizonan that loves the snow. Hence, his selection of “Cell Mates” by The Bronx is true to his nature. Mariachi, punk, and sweet and clean enough to introduce to your grandmother. Just like Duffy. “Cell Mates” sounds a bit like Vampire Weekend when played on an old radio inside of a rusty pick-up truck rumbling down a Sonoran road. Except it would be Vampiro Fin De Semana, because when you listen to an old radio while in a pick-up truck in Mexico, everything will have a tint of mariachi.

“Cell Mates” by The Bronx

This was the second video we shot with Candy Claws. Enjoy.

And, don’t miss the first.

Ryan, Kay, Marty, Jonathan, McKenzie, Meghan, Wesley and Riley: Give yourselves a pat on the butt for a show that was brilliantly performed. There are shows that you come home from and your ears ring for two days. And then there is Candy Claws, where your ears are ringing for a week. Except, it is not that annoying high pitched claw your face off tone, it wasn’t even all that loud. It is the joyful sleigh-bells that I have been hearing everywhere ever since, and I love it. I love these guys.

After the show, an adventure was made to the QFC grocery store where Marty and I were stalked by a creepy man in green, beer was found and a few of us stayed up until the late hours on the neighbor’s roof with a view. Jon was nailing the dad jokes and Marty was getting pretty intoxicated with me while reflecting on times years ago from when we all lived in the same land; which reminds me, “Hidden Lands” is officially single and ready to mingle, so do yourself and your neighbors a favor and pick up a copy. Once you have one, you can pat yourself on the butt too.

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“Home” from Hoarse & Roaring

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“Short Road” from Hoarse & Roaring

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Parlor Hawk “Every Bone” from The Occidental Saloon on Vimeo.