Petits Fours

Once upon a time, Violet and I went into the studio together for a day as an experiment, and we came out that night with « Fort Wayne ».

A leaked version seemed to please others, and so we decided to continue the « experiment ». We decided that, while we were not expert players on all rock ensemble instruments, we would play everything ourselves as we had done on the « Fort Wayne » session.

She was innocent. I hadn’t felt innocent for years. She digs the 80’s. I had spent the latter part of the 80’s doing my part to destroy the 80’s. Our second recording session involved a fair amount of shouting and throwing things, much to the horror, I’m sure, of our two engineers Thaddeus Moore and Jason Carter; being pros they just smiled at us.

A « band » truce developed. Over time we threw less objects and began to enjoy our creative tension. We fantasized about the future, about success, as new bands do, and decided during a drive to the studio that we would take any proceeds and make a down payment on a house in Luxembourg (for some strange reason, I can’t remember now – perhaps my longstanding obsession with micro states). I guess that’s where the name « Grand Duchy » came from. Maybe that’s where we will come from one day. Crossroads of Europe. Near to here and there, but far from Oregon. Cold, grey Oregon.

I guess Luxembourg isn’t exactly St. Tropez, either. But we could rule our Garage Rock Synth Chick Non-Stop Erotik Poussez-Poussez Dominion from a place like that. Just a little place on the river, in the ravine, in the trees, in the stars. Our pied-de-terre. A place to stop on our way to your European nite klub.

Our record is called PETITS FOURS and comes out worldwide on Cooking Vinyl.

Black Francis
Election Night, Central Oregon
www.cookingvinyl.com
www.blackfrancis.net