The count down is over. After work tonight I will be grabbing my bags and heading to the airport. One surf board, clean and ready for some warm water wax, my trusty old Dakine Bag (9 years old and counting) and myself. I can't wait. Things are a little up in the air still but we have the important hookups and will be on a beach in Costa Rica by late afternoon. Everything lands in its right place.
So the east wind has been blowing all night, and everybody seems to be saying there are no waves anywhere. Its a sad day. I dreamt about surf all last night.
A print magazine has finally been released to complement www.driftmagazine.co.uk. The fellas at Drift sent me some shots of thier new mag. It looks pretty sick with lots of big photo spreads to tack to your bathroom walls. Not unlike those who surf the lakes it takes a certain level of passion and insanity to be a surfer in the UK. Worth a checking out.
I just can't get enough of this bear-like man with his sun streaked self cut blond hair. I'm not in love with him in romantic sorta way, I just think his sound and energy are awesome.
He finally came back to Toronto, doing an amazing 3 day stint at the Danforth Music Hall. Celebrating the release of his new album 'White Moth'.
He's always in bare feet and his hands are constantly in a prayer position pointing at the crowd. The show is a group of all ages, sizes, shapes, hairstyles and walks of life cheers. I went on a Sunday night. The energy was totally strong but chill, seems this show was the icing on a lot of people's weekends.
Xavier's spot is behind his instruments. An impressive set comprised of 3 Yadakis, several hand drums, stomp box, chimes, cymbals, a massive gong and a line up of guitars.
The vibrating drone of the Yadaki fills the room, the crowd starts moving and despite the no smoking regulations a smell of Canada's home grown slowly wafts through the air. His stage setup brings us images of our planet, the ocean and the earth projected onto a screen at the back of the stage. At this show there is a special guest on another drum set beside him. A change from his usual solo performance.
Hailing from southern Australia Xavier Rudd brings more than a feel good surf vibe with him wherever he tours. His shows are about awareness, about caring for each other and the planet. Not only do his lyrics rip melancholy, energy and happiness they also carry strong messages about caring for each other, our planet and ourselves.
As a not so regular one-man band, Xavier is no doubt musically talented. His skill on the Yadaki (also know as the Didgeridoo) is owed respect. The instrument is the work of termites boring a chamber down the length of a young tree. A wooden trumpet if you will. Air is pushed though the Yadaki continually using a technique called circular breathing. When played correctly it is easy to believe that these deep core-shaking vibrations are in fact an extension of the person playing it.
Hanging above the stage is the red, yellow and black flag that represents Aboriginal Australians. This flag has been a constant at his 10 shows that I've seen over the past 5 years; he is one of many who recognize the mistreatment and abuse of Australia's original people. Flying next to it is the skull and trident flag of ocean activists Sea Shepherd. While Xavier's music is full of happy energy, there is a strong sense of responsibility.
Big ups to Xavier's roadie rocking out on the banjo. Maybe it was just me, but I've never seen him do anything but tune the guitars and have a few laughs. It seemed to be a really special moment.
Rudd's live shows are addictive. Its the over powering feeling of joy that I can do anything and make any change I want in the world.
I love, fear and respect sharks. For example I would never eat a shark by default giving it permission to eat me. Still I can't resist a little shark humour. Like these for example, take that sharks.
