romanianreaper":1mkxsfkx said:
hi2nw":1mkxsfkx said:
romanianreaper":1mkxsfkx said:
There was a pretty good metal band in Hawaii in the late 90s/early 2000 or so but can't remember their name. Pretty heavy sounding.
I played a few shows at the Pink Cadillac downtown (you guys remember that place?). We did one show at that bar that had the live monkey's in a glass "cage" behind the bartender. That was really strange.

I remember they used to have alot of shows at Gussie Lamour's as well in the 90's. I think Crue even played there.
I miss jamming with Zach and Carlos at Hot Licks.
Used to go to Pink Cadillac, Wave, and Jazz Cellar a lot back in the day...
The only bar with monkeys I remember was in Pearl City....
No, this place was was on the road close to Ala Moana. It sat somewhere between the Hard Rock and Tower Records. This was around the 2000-2003 timeframe.
The Pink Cadillac is a pub of some type now. I haven't been in there since they changed it. I do remember the wave though.
ho bah kapiolani boulevard?
hawaii 80s metal stories--
i forget which tour ozzy was bald...bark at the moon?
he got came in hammered and promptly got kicked out of the wave in a half pair of pants, no shirt...fat man in bibadees..wasted. crawling around on the ground screaming at the bouncers.
jake e lee came to the jazz cellar the next night and i talked him and the house band into jamming "shot in the dark" and "bark at the moon" but the gtr player who was my buddy played a floyd strat as his #1 and jake was hesitant...he didn't trust those things...i think he said something like "i always break a string and then it's OVER!" ...great minds think alike...

and lo and behold halfway into the first tune POP goes the weasel...he stops the song looking at me and my friend like "SEE!" and grabs another back up strat and kills it! signed a cocktail nappy for me--what a nice guy he was!
a girl i knew that was a regular at the jazz cellar was hitting on rob halford and couldn't figure out why he wasn't responding... she was very pretty...until he walked out with a dude.
me and my friend partied with anders and jens johannsen when they came to town with yngwie...they jammed deep purple tunes with the house band until anders broke the snare head, and they carved their initials in my friend's car with his keys
the next night yngwie and his girlfriend amber who i think is now his wife came in and i was freaking! they were super nice and joined me and my buddy at our table, and i was basically a shivering school girl in the presence of my biggest idol at that time!
i asked him-scratch that-- BEGGED him to jam with the house band but he claimed he was way too hammered. so bought him a beer, chatted with them for about 20 minutes, he signed a cocktail napkin for me and left, forgetting his classic tinted sunglasses at our table which he returned for.
portlock party, local cover band is jamming and the gtr player took lessons from marty--in walks marty...commandeers guitar from player without much asking, and overplays the next 3 songs. i believe he self-proclaimed he was the best guitarist in the world back in those days! maybe not, but boy was he confident!
that's all i got.
