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Many, many years ago... (circa 2003) I had a brainstorm of an idea. I wanted to create a Public Access television show similar in nature to "Wayne's World", but with a Renaissance era mariner's theme. It was going to be called "Necrovision TV" and would have a house band much like the Tonight Show with David Letterman. It was a comedy show with a mixture of styles akin to Benny Hill, Mel Brooks, and Monty Python. But the more I looked into the cost of doing a television production, the more I realized this was out of my league budget wise. So I abandoned the show & focused all my efforts on the musical group, with strong interest in keeping it as theatrical production based as I could.
The early 2000's was a weird time in the music business. Content sharing sites like "Napster" were just about to change the landscape of all forms of entertainment forever. The big music labels were helpless at stemming the tide of illegal downloads. And what survived bears little resemblance to their former glory. The country still wasn't over the shock of the Sept 11 terrorist attack on the World Trace Center. America all walked around with a generalized sense of anxiety & depression. Building up to that same era in history, my own personal life was on a downward spiral. I'd spent years as a high functioning alcoholic, and was later seduced into the world of illicit drug abuse. It started off harmless enough with whippits, Ketamin, Mary Jane & then later a hit of LSD at a college party. Typical experimentation that college students do, really. But once I graduated to the nose candy (go-dust, great white buffalo, or simply "blow") , it all stumbled downhill on the express train to hell. I don't think it unreasonable to state I may well have outdone Ozzy when it comes to lifetime quantity consumed. But just like a lot of other people's sob stories, I figured out where I was headed a day late & dollar short, ended up going through a bloody divorce & a devastating bankruptcy a year later. I lost some of my best friends, the respect of family & most importantly I threw myself into a self-imposed assylum of masochism & self-loathing. It was during & in the aftermath of all that chaos that "Necrovision" wrote its best, most controversial content. But behaviorally, psychologically & emotionally I was still a wreck. I had to gut out a very long term commitment, attending outpatient therapy with a psychologist to un-do all the "broken-ness" of my early adulthood. And when I came out of it years later, I didn't connect with the dysfunction of the music anymore. In the early life of the show I was sometimes a dick to my band mates. They'd show up to my place to practice & I'd have to cancel on them so I could go make a dope run & fend off the cravings. So things were very on & off with practices, recording & live performances. When it was good at Necrovision, it was damn good & we immortalized those flashes of lighting as it happened. But ultimately I had to put my sobriety & mental health first. None of my fellow band mates had ever done anything remotely connected to drug use, so they didn't understand me & I'm still sorry I put them through it. I believe they only hung on as long as they did because they shared my vision for the show, enjoyed playing parts far-removed from the somewhat unremarkable personalities we have, and the music is unlike anything written before.
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"Necrovisoin": We
played nearly all our shows at humbly advertised "Locals Only ~ Music & Art bar" on N.
Keystone Ave in Indianapolis, IN. This picture was taken
just after our first live performance. But sadly, we
only played there two more times before the cigarette ban in all public venues
drove the club out of business. Much like most of Indy's other popular
night clubs did post-ban. In our hey-day, the members in the photo going
left to right were: Rocky Griffith (aka: the
Dread Pirate de Schlong), John Dashiel (Sven
Thogrin ~ the Butcher), Mike Gallagher
(Galchobhair Urquhart ~ the Mad Scot), and yours truly... the
Marquis de Ceas'd. (Click
the thumbnail to see full size).
Photo taken Nov 7th, 2007.
Necrovision in May of 2009 ~ during our music video production.
In March of 2014 I began planning the resurrection of "Necrovision's" best musical content, but wanted to re-brand the show with something less gothic sounding & more indicative of the libidinous, party animal, bohemian culture the production has always had. And that's how we ended up becoming "Debaucherous". When I was writing much of the back-story for Necrovision in 2003 I did so in a short novel format, using that name as the title. Not knowing that some day we'd have to re-brand. So picking out a new name was easy. Later that year I side tracked myself by joining my brother's cover band "All or Nothing" from Bedford, IN and toured short haul engagements in Louisville, Ky, and every city in southern IN with more than 50K people in it. I'm sure other working musicians won't fault me for doing the cover thing for awhile. Running an all original band is expensive & I sadly needed some hardware upgrades. I left "All or Nothing" in April of 2019, vowing to make good on my promise to bring my show back. I had already purchased the props to turn my stage lighting into sloop rigged sails, bought more Par64 cans for the trusses & even purchased a new stage snake. But right about the time I was ready to pull the trigger on playing "open stages" or hiring new crew, the Corona-Virus stepped in & trashed that agenda in monumentally devastating fashion. We've been on furlough up to now, waiting to see what the live music market would look like from here on. Its coming back, but as a mass maelstrom of chaos. A veritable glut of garage bands vying for the attention of big media. That's not quite what I have in mind. Today the only members of Debaucherous are those you see below. The rest of the crew's roster is being auditioned. (See our employment tab for details).
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His lordship, James Levesque. The Marquis de Ceas'd. Was the illegitimate son of a French nobleman & exiled from his home country under suspicious circumstances. As severance pay for his expulsion, he was given a small merchant ship named "The Pearl Necklace" & the title of Marquis over a region in Quebec, Canada that had no citizens in its kingdom. He was lord of nothing, save for the title. Aside of his courtly duties, he's a guitarist, bassist, percussionist, vocalist, song writer & composer for the show. At live engagements he predominantly focuses on guitars & vocals. As a disenchanted royal, he greatly despises the double standards afforded the wealthy & entitled, but recognizes his power to change it is insignificant. He makes a difference where he can, but is more concerned with his own absolution as a rule. His youth was much mis-spent with less than honorable deeds following his name. But time & wisdom is a stern teacher. Stoic, calculated & an unshakable creature of habit & protocol. Described as a smoothly flowing river that hides a rocky undercurrent. |
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Our Commander in Chief & ship's Captain. Madame Farias. Lady Farias was once the daughter of an Italian shipwright who was commissioned by the King of France to construct many vessels of the line. But the local Baron who oversaw the monarchy's shipbuilding operations passed away suddenly, leaving his next of kin in charge. The new Baron proved to be an over-priveleged, pretentious, condescending & sadistic prick who fired her father, had him thrown in prison & cast her out in the street. Fate would have it that she'd become Marseille's most successful madame & ran a brothel of legendary status. That is until she was convinced by the Marquis to change professions to ship's Captain. Lady Farias is our main story teller & vocalist. In the show she's a woman of many talents, including Saleswoman, negotiator, disciplinarian, entertainment director, accounts receivable & collections, and has the ability to slip out of the most precarious situations. Amiable until you cross her. But as a rule a very charismatic, classy & cultured traveler who's wit surpasses those who would call themselves her betters. |
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The ship's after hours Entertainment. Betha. (Hiring for). When Captain Farias came to the Necklace, she brought along her most trusted & attractive escort. Like Lady Farias, her father was a shipwright who was dismissed by local royalty, ostracized publicly, and thrown in debtor's prison for a disproportionate amount of time. Betha is an expert prostitute, but unknown to most, an accomplished navigator, shipwright, an aspiring medic, canonier, culinary artist, and dancer. She plays the helpless & fragile lady to the T, but you'd be wise to know better. She's our backing (and sometimes lead) vocalist, bass guitarist, and percussionist. She's of Irish descent which explains her stalwart temperament, unfathomably deep love of those close to her, and utter lack of discrimination towards those of different persuation than her own. Very crafty like her boss, but subject to emotional distraction & impulsivity when boredom & routine starve her appetite for life. |
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The Blacksmith. Andreus Hirshmann. Andreus was born in Wismar Germany & grew up watching his father & uncle hone their craft at wild game hunting (especially deer). But life in rustic Germany wasn't enough to satisfy his growing curiosity & he wanted more from life. We surmised that his proximity to the Danish territories bolstered his wanderlust, and fate brought us together at port. Of all the crew aboard the Necklace, Andreus has always been described as an exceptionally affable, unassuming & a graciously social soul. Quite the stark contrast to the usual bohemian, mischief making tomfoolery most mariners exude. Very caring a spirit & nary a stranger does he know. Definitely one of our favorite crew members. He's our drummer & primary percussionist. |
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The Deep Diver & Boatswain. Jaques de Conde. (Hiring for). Our Boatswain followed the Marquis to freedom when a small pack of juveniles escaped imprisonment at the keep in Dijon & headed for the coast. Never was a lad so eager to escape the treachery of the clergy there, or the inumerable count of wolves lurking in the woods throughout most of their journey. This adventurer is a fine guitarist in his own right, plays keyboards, and sings like a bard of the theater house. His other duties include Salvage expert, dive coordinator, lookout, disaster preparedness & security detail. He's one of the more charismatic & energetic souls aboard ship & has been with us since the "Necklace" first set sail. Chief among his other talents is the ability to get other crew members to play la petanque while under way, which ends up being a hilarious exercise in futility. |