Showing posts with label Old Boar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Old Boar. Show all posts
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Monday, August 20, 2012
What did you do this weekend?
Because Dan Olivencia was kicking it with Harley Flanagan, doggie. It's still the fuckin' Age of Quarrel out there.
And just in case you were inclined to believe the hype, peep this article I found that sheds a little light on Harleys side of the recent Cro-mags beef. If I ever kicked Dan out of a band or replaced him on bass in a band, I'd start watching my back right about now. I was just kidding that time I said Old Boar was over, doggy, for real. It's all love. Don't even sweat it, we could rehearse tonight.
Labels:
Animals,
Biolich,
bros,
Castevet,
chips,
Dan Olivencia,
NYC,
Old Boar,
stop hating,
wtf
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
DAN ALERT! CODE SCOTCHBONNET!
HAVE YOU SEEN MY BASS PLAYER? Last seen suffering from a head wound and drinking with a strange homosexual asian man. I AM WORRIED SICK, PLEASE HELP!
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Holler at your boys
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Way to go, bro...
Since that last update on Old Boar, I have to report that Dan will be unable to commit to the project due to his recently being asked to play bass on the new Soulfly record. It's bittersweet, but congratulations, bro. You earned it. I don't think they're feeding him enough. (Thanks to Paulo for the link).
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Dan Olivencia : Craftsman
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| "Polar Bear Cream" |
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| Old Boar : Barbaric Sandwich Mysticism |
Dan came out to Long Island Monday to celebrate Martin Luther King Jr. day by playing some riffs on his home made bass guitar. That's right, he made it himself, saws to strings. He plugged it into my Gorilla Bass Amp that used to double as the PA system at Biolich rehearsals all those years ago, and layed out the beginnings of our new band... Finally, primitive guttural bleakness from Will and Dan of Biolich (The fat half).
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
God damn it
Today was a really hard day, and I have had the life beaten out of me by time, women, drug addicts, myself and Death Metal.But then I found this. And now I have to feel better.
that's my bassbro.
Couch for Life.
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