The Remasters

Two dates to plan your summer around with more to come…

May 29th
July 10th

Both shows are at The Thirsty Lion. Mark your calendars and plan your vacations accordingly, sons and daughters. This is going to get reckless.

What do you get when combine a wind storm, 100 yards of astroturf, a truckload of steak and booze, the hardest working crew in the circus business and a little search engine marketing?

One hell of a good time!

It was our distinct pleasure to play a private party Monday night for the crew of Cirque Du Soleil KOOZA after they spent a week of crap weather raising the roof on their amazing tents. They rolled into town on April Fool’s day, just in time for blowing wind and downpours. The ever resourceful Jessica Googled “Portland Cover Band” late Friday night as she was planning a party for the crew and guess what? She found The Remasters. And we’re so so glad she did.

It’s playing for a group of fun, talented and hardworking folks like these that makes doing what we do worth it year after year. TENT CREW, FUCK YEAH! (yelled with a french accent of course)…

Ah January. The month of rebirth, new beginnings, quiet reflective contemplation, and ROCK. Oh, and Billy getting one year older. This time it was in the presence of a flock of brides, a giant penguin, and as always, lots of really good looking people. Excluding us of course.

Yep, it’s been a while since we’ve updated, but only because we’ve been so busy spreading the love. You can check us out now on Facebook, become a fan, and do all of those fancy things that facebookers do. Just log into facebook and go here.

The last few shows at the Lion were just plain awesome. We’re taking December off, but we’ll be back to it in January with lots of new stuff to rock you with. For now, enjoy some pics from the other night. We do hope that birthday Jen and crew managed to make it home with their shirts on, and that fake birthday Lena and friends made it back to Seattle in one piece. As for Seth and the rugby guys, feed the chicken.

After a couple months off for recovery from the big birthday gig we got back on the proverbial horse for a night of rock. The horse however appeared to have found a mirage somewhere on the way to the gig and left us humping it all alone in the sweltering evening heat. No worries though, as our faithful wait staff kept us hydrated with a potent concoction of bourbon, beer and lots and lots of water. We prevailed, however the pits of our shirts will forever bear the scars of a night better left to sitting poolside in an air conditioned cabana somewhere far south of this fair city we call home.

Special props to The Lion for the addition of the groovy new disco lights. Trippy, man…