Miracles, Waiting For The Flame,
and After the Sun
Composed and Produced By:
Simon House
Vocals/Lyrics: Hermione Gart
For Dark Chemistry, 2009
Lust, Cool Daddy, and O Tell Me Spirit
Comitatus with special guests
Simon House and Bridget Wishart (OTMS)
Krautiopharm, Baracid, Hermione Gart
Germany, Italy, America
2007
Andelusia
Savage Republic
Ceremonial, 1985
Picaroon Circus
17 Pygmies, Welcome
Island Records, 1990
Snapshot Rock
Omenopus
LM Potts, Bridget Wishart,
John Pierpoint, and Hermione Gart
HERMIONE GART's first stage appearance occurred in 1976 with the Burbank Children's Choir, moving on to Sweet Adelines. She regularly gave the weather report for Rick Dees 93 KHJ Radio and danced on Wolfman Jack's Midnight Special with Warren Zevon, and secretly listened to the Dr Demento radio show through her pillow. By 1978, the braided teen was clubbed by new wave, only to cut off all her hair and join THE PHLEMGH PHATALES.
Around 1982, Her wuz a regular at the ANTI-CLUB and THEORETICAL SOCIETY, juggling gigs with HAIRCUTS THAT KILL and SAVAGE REPUBLIC, when she was befriended by poet, Jack Brewer of SACCHARINE TRUST. Together, Jack and Her formed SANDBOX. Come 1985, Her moved from Savage Republic and into 17 PYGMIES, signing on with Island Records. There were also a number of stage shows including THEATRE CARNIVALE and ANAPHORIA with Kraig Grady. Her is a Creative Writing alum of UCLA, having worked with Stephen Yenser, JD McClatchy, Peter Sellars, and Javanese court gamelan with Miroto.
Currently collaborating with SIMON HOUSE, DARK CHEMISTRY, KRAMER, COMITATUS, LM POTTS / OMENOPUS, MODUAL LOGIC, JACK BREWER.
Come on out to Harold's Place in Pedro November 14. Jazz core funk from the Mecolodiacs (featuring Joe Baiza!), party down with the Jack Brewer Reunion Band, see what many critics consider the best frontman in rock today, Pat Todd and the Rank Outsiders. Finishing up will be JOHN RANSOM and crew, the Boners! Thank you.
Nice to meet you and I like what I've heard so far. We may have passed each other in the crowd at the Anti Club back in 82. Drop by my site at www.flatrich.com for absolutely free stuff (no scams)!
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this poem sung on myspace...
Poem 2 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse (please see my blog): WALKABOUT WITH MY PEN
Once drove an old sedan, up north, From a place in Sydney to Cairns; Then to Kuranda I went forth, By train, to look without set plans.
I browsed through the trendy market, With fresh fruits of tropical kind; Walked to the creek through lush thicket - Nature’s hand giving peace of mind.
I dined in a scenic cafe; Then, outside, as I wrote for yen, Some passing Kooris called-out: “Hey, You go walkabout with your pen.”
Request or question, I don’t know - Assured voices, elderly men. That’s now several years ago, And I’ve seen the world - with my pen.
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