Aaron played his solo set from tour.
In the middle John chimed in and they morphed it to a little improv
piece. Then back to Aaron solo. Harry Rosenblum was on projections
throughout. Too tricky? Probably. The crowd was not here for music.
"We want films! We want films!" and other such banter filled the
room, and even overtook the music or blocked projections at various
times. You can't come out of something like that very positively.
Small text in box on flyer:
"Live Music By: Northern Californian in exile, Aaron
Rosenblum breaks free from the bonds of his willful participation
in such bands as Shackamaxon and Son of Earth-Flesh on Bone. The
Aaron Rosenblum Problem has just returned home from a national
tour on which he plucked, picked, thumped, buzzed, and hammered
with the aid of acoustic guitar, chord organ, casio keyboard,
and microcassette. This music makes worlds unto itself, and will
be accompanied by a live film and video mix by Harry Rosenblum."