Dirty Weekend at CMU's Spring Carnival 2004
Wednesday, May 16th, 2012In college, I was in a rock band called Dirty Weekend. We started in 2000 and I wish I could fucking link you to some of our work from back then, but mp3.com deleted all of their user-uploaded content in the mid-00s. Assholes.
Yes, that's me in mid-air. That was kinda my thing back then.
Suffice to say that we were proud when High Times Radio added one of our bizarre recordings to their playlist, and we reached a high point when another one of our tracks was listed as #15 on the weekly folk punk charts. Don't judge me. The Internet was a really weird place back then.
Anyway, we broke up in 2002 after our personality conflicts boiled to the surface during a botched live performance. And thus the nastiest live act at Carnegie Mellon University -- nay, Pittsburgh! -- was put on ice.
But the wounds were eventually mended and we reformed in 2004, just in time to play the university's Spring Carnival. I got the ball rolling by making a Dirty Weekend video ad and playing it for the Spring Carnival programming committee:
We look like a fun all-ages college band, right? Well, that was the point -- to trick the programming committee into giving us a great afternoon time slot. And it worked.
In reality, Dirty Weekend was actually 1/4 music, 1/4 performance art, and 1/2 poor taste. With songs like "Dear Penthouse" and "I Went to the Prom with Your Mom," we were anything but family-friendly.
But I digress -- we had our afternoon time slot and then meant it was time to go into action. We signed up two friends willing to be go-go dancers and to make out with each other during our fan-favorite song, "Lesbian Journal."
We planned an awesome onstage food fight for "Cantaloupe You're the Fruit of the Gods" and we cooked up a giant pot of hot dogs that we planned to throw at the audience during "Street Vending Man."
All that goes without mentioning the 8-foot-tall "D" and "W" letters we made out of cardboard and the toilet I dug out of the trash for our ultimate shocker finale.
Sadly, we were kicked off stage by the end of our third song. Our hopes and dreams were just about crushed.
However, we weren't defeated yet. A friend invited us to play their house party happening later that night. So we tossed our gear in my Jeep, strapped the giant letters to the top, and drove straight to the corner of Wilkins and Wightman.
Dirty Weekend played a wild house party show. I don't know that it was our best performance... but I can say it was the most fun I've ever had playing a gig.
Afterwards, the party was broken up by the cops. And a couple of weeks later, I graduated college and went on to do a lot of other reckless things with my life.
But DW 2004 (as we affectionately nicknamed the performance in our advertising) will never be forgotten. Student journalist Karen Hoffman even wrote an article for the school newspaper about our Spring Carnival debacle.
Anyway, I hope you dig these videos. Note that the last one is especially NSFW. I mean, really REALLY not NSFW.


