Day 22
Yet again bleary eyed, Tom, Alex and myself woke up on an apartment floor in Hamburg. After the obligatory debriefs from the night before, we grabbed some essential hangover snacks and hit the road, Bremen bound.
As we had our final recording session this day, we all made sure we were sufficiently rested and fed before heading over to the studio.
Once we had all got there, we attempted recording another new track ‘No Bonfires’. Being such as big song, we were nervous that this would require a few takes to nail down. However, it was the second take that we were most pleased with, as this just seemed to work. Andy and Alex set about cleaning up the vocals, while Steve and myself relaxed upstairs, staring out at the throngs of people jumping on and off the trams at the Waterfront shopping centre.
Pressed for time again, we packed away the kit and set off for our gig in Neinburg that evening.
After an hour and a half drive we reached the venue, a small bar/ restaurant called Maximillians. Upon arrival, the staff didn't seem to know that we due to be playing that evening. This was obviously disheartening after such a long drive. Eventually they confirmed our show and we began setting up. However, due to space, we decided to play an acoustic set. There wasn't many people in the restaurant, apart from a few men propping up the bar to watch the football.
Despite this, our performance was ok, and the small crowd enjoyed it. Also, the venue provided us with free White Russian cocktails and food.
Still all tired from the night before, as well as the lengthy day in the studio, we set off homeward to relax.
Day 23
As we all knew that we wouldn't have alot of time to relax in the coming days, we did the essentials, such as laundry and Internet updates at the Starbucks. Andy also arranged the hotel for our imminent Sunday night journey back to England (more on this later).
From here, Alex and myself jumped on the tram and headed into town to soak up Bremen city once more before we left.
We munched on Burritos and mooched around, before heading home, via the Lidls for essentials.
After eating/ napping for an hour or so, we then drove to Quelkhorn, a short while away from Bremen for our gig.
Once set up at the venue, we enjoyed the huge free pizza’s the venue, Bergwerk, had to offer. We then took to the stage for our penultimate performance of the tour.
Our set went well, but it was clear from the start that Andy was having problems with his guitar. The problem being that the sound kept cutting in and out.
This wasn't an issue, until 2 songs before the end of our set, when the guitar cut out completely.
Thinking quickly, Andy decided to carry on the set acoustically. So, we ended with a rather intimate stripped down version of ‘Alcohol’ and ‘Hold On’, which received a reassuring reaction from the crowd. In many ways this was the perfect way to finish our gig at Bergwerk as it not only provided a varied performance for the audience, but it also encouraged us to adapt ourselves, should we need to. This was certainly a testament to how much we had developed as a band over the 3 weeks.
As it was our last night in Bremen, we dropped the kit off at the flat and headed to the local club, Tower.
Tower was quite simply awesome! With grimey thumping hip-hop downstairs and chilled electronic hip hop upstairs, this club was really cool and full of people, purely there to have a great night out.
We all had a great time here, but I gradually became more tired and frustrated as I attempted to heighten my experience, and chat up girls, which in turn led me to pile a heap of pressure on myself. This sounds quite silly, lame and standard, but after a few too many beers, this naturally began to ruin my night. At this point, we all decided it was best to head home.
Day 24
Annoyingly, I woke up with a hangover at 9:30 on this Sunday, the last day of our tour.
Annoyingly, I woke up with a hangover at 9:30 on this Sunday, the last day of our tour.
However, there was no time to sit and wallow, as there was cleaning and tidying to be done at the flat ready for our departure that afternoon.
Once we were all awake and Tom had returned from Hamburg, where his gig had been the night before, we continued the cleaning and proceeded to eat all of the food out of our communal fridge.
Ready for our sound check at our final gig in Bremen, we collected our belongings, checked the rooms and said goodbye to the flat that had been our home for the last 3 weeks, and jumped in the car.
We got to the venue Club Moments, a kind of modernised cabaret music hall and began our sound check.
The plan was to play our set first, pack away our kit and hit the road straight after, Eindhoven bound. This meant that we only had a limited time to hang out with Tom Richardson before the show began.
At 9:15 it was time to start our final set of our European tour, and it was probably one of our best. We were really nervous at this gig, not only because yet again the crowd were attentive, but the crowd also consisted of many fans we had gathered throughout our time in Bremen, so the pressure was on to make it worth their loyalty.
However, due to the sheer amount of times that we had played together over the 3 weeks and the familiarity with our songs, our performance was tight and our songs sounded the strongest that had all tour. We were very pleased with this, but didn't have long to soak it up, before the set was over, the kit was packed in the car, and we were ready to leave Germany.
We said our goodbyes to Tom, Astrid and Heiko from Songs & Whispers, and the crowd and set off in the car.
We left Bremen and drove across Germany and into.........
...the Netherlands to reach Eindhoven for 2am.
After an odd and scary encounter with a deer on the main road around Eindhoven airport (probably best you ask us about this in person), we reached the hotel and went straight to bed, after watching a selection of Missy Elliot and Ludicris videos on the local music channel. Our excuse was that we were tired, ok!?
After 4 hours sleep, we jumped back in the car and continued our journey through the Netherlands and into France to reach the Euro Tunnel for 10am.
After the essential browsing of the duty free section at the services in Calais, we boarded the train England bound.
The rest of the journey across England is kind of boring and pale in comparison to everything before it, but needless to say we were, in a strange way, looking forward to getting home, to our own beds.
At around 4pm on that Monday afternoon, we drove back into Cheltenham, along the streets we had left 3 weeks before, thinking of how best to adjust to our normal lives again. Our tour had definitely ended.
Last December, when we first heard of the opportunity to take part in a Songs & Whispers circuit, we had no real conception of what it would entail. We asked a few local artists who had done the tour previously what it was like, and all we heard was praise.
As the year rolled on, and the months began counting down over the summer, we all naturally began to formulate an idea of what a 3 week Stressechoes tour might be like.
To be honest, I envisioned us loving it for about a week, and then hating it, and then hating each other. All in all, I knew it would be fun, but at a price.
Ok, so i was wrong.
The 3 week European tour that we have just done, courtesy of Songs & Whispers, is arguably the best experience of our lives, especially as a band. It allowed us to play to a different crowd and gain exposure in a different country, sure. But more importantly, it allowed us to meet interesting people, attentive and respectful crowds, and to develop as a band.
By this, I mean that it taught us that we can survive a gruelling and intense tour and still remain close friends at the end of it. We also proved to ourselves that we can adapt to any given gig situation, should we need to.
On a personal note, this experience allowed me to have a taste of the touring musician lifestyle, ‘rock star’ imagery aside (again probably best you ask me about this in person). The respect, gratification, and freedom that I was given has completely boosted my confidence, not just as a musician (erm, drummer) but as an individual. The fact that I was able to play to an applauding crowd, and have attractive women actually wanting to talk to me, has worked wonders for my confidence and how i place myself in daily life.
Ok, that last bit sounds a bit lame. But I genuinely believe that each of us gained a new found confidence from this experience, which has certainly changed us for the better.
At this point, we would like to thank Songs & Whispers, namely Heiko, Astrid, Monia, Laura for the tour itself and for the opportunity, as the whole thing wouldn't have happened if it wern’t for them and all of their hard work behind the scenes.
We would also like to thank Tom Richardson for, quite frankly, putting up with us for 3 weeks and being fucking awesome throughout. We hope to see you in Cheltenham soon!
Also, thank you to Jens for having us play in your house, and for the excellent buffet that night!
And, to Jenny for being the winner of the competition for us to play in her house (even if she was the only one who entered), and for being such a great host and for hosting the best student house party ever!!!
Another thank you to all of the venues we played in, and the free food, beers and tshirts they gave us.
Finally, thank you to the German audiences who bought our cds and to anyone who put money into our ‘hat’ a the gigs. This, if anything, gave us the confidence to continue each night, and it kind of paid for the petrol.
Sorry if that all sounded a bit too ‘award ceremony’, but we genuinely mean it and often didn't get a chance to thank you alot of the people mentioned above.
We all started back at our respective jobs this time last week, the day after arriving back in England. As to be expected, we wer’nt that prepared to launch back into a daily routines and the settling back into our ‘real lives’ had a sobering effect.
A week on and the whole ‘holiday blues’ thing has kind of subsided. But our spirits haven't. We plan to use the confidence, experience and development we have gained from this tour and go further. Who knows, we might find ourselves back in Germany, or simply touring before you know it. If not, the memories will keep us going for a while yet!
So, all that's left to say is........
ZUGABE!!!!!!! ZUGABE!!!!!! ZUGABE!!!!!!
Stressechoes

