Written by JRPosted in Gigs,PhotographyTags: 2009, Adam Zadel, AJ Cavalier, Australia, Concert, December, Dope, Gig, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Melbourne, Nu Metal, Performance, Richmond, SOiL, The Corner Hotel, Tim King, Tom Schofield, Victoria, www.dopearmy.com, www.soil-music.comDecember 18, 2009
Corner Hotel Nu Metal
Even though I had secured to shoot this gig several months ago, I very nearly didn’t go to the show tonight as I was bordering on exhaustion. With a long week at work coupled with some late nights shooting and editing photographs – had all but taken its toll on me.
Never let anyone tell you otherwise, this is hard work. Granted, it is fun and always an eye-opening experience… but when one works a normal job during the day and then does rock photography purely for love, by night – the day’s do tend to get long, tiring and fatigue inducing.
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Written by JRPosted in Gigs,PhotographyTags: 2009, Australia, Concert, December, Dream Theater, Gig, Heavy Metal, James LaBrie, John Myung, John Petrucci, Jordan Rudess, Live, Live Music, Melbourne, Mike Portnoy, Palais Theatre, Performance, Photos By John Raptis, Prog, Prog Metal, Progressive, St Kilda, Symphonic, Victoria, Visceral IndustryDecember 7, 2009
Images & Words
With the past couple of gigs I have shot being two of the most rewarding experiences in the fledgling attempt at a career – a bad night was just around the corner.
I had never shot at the Palais before. This was to be my first night so I knew not what to expect. Although she is a gorgeous, classic venue and pretty much right in my own neighbourhood, I didn’t know what would be in store for me photographically.
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Written by JRPosted in Gigs,PhotographyTags: 2009, Australia, Chimp, Club Bastardo, Concert, December, Gig, Les Claypool, Live, Live Music, Masked, Masks, Melbourne, Of Fungi And Foe, Photos By John Raptis, Pig, Pig Masks, Primus, The Forum, Victoria, Visceral Industry, www.lesclaypool.comDecember 4, 2009
Booneville Stomp
I was running so late tonight, that I thought I would miss the start of the show and of course, my allotted shooting in the first three songs. I barely made it by the skin of my teeth and by the time I got into the photo-pit – the lights had dimmed and Les Claypool and his masked cohorts had hit the stage.
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