We went to see a blues outfit on Bleecker Street last year, a 3-piece with their own backline. They were due to be on at 10:30pm after a solo bluesman had finished playing at 10pm.
It could have been billed as [i][b]'Setting Up As Performance Art'.[/b][/i]
At 10:20 we were sitting directly in front of a completely empty stage, checking our watches, and thinking: "They're not going to show."
Then a guy strolls out of the green room holding a snare drum, just a snare drum. Casually glances around a packed room, then puts the snare on the stage. Strolls back into the green room as another guy walks out carrying a chair, just a chair.
For the next nine minutes there are just these three guys casually strolling on and off stage.
At 10:29 the guitarist and bass player plug in. The drummer is still erecting his hi-hat.
At 10:30 the guitarist says "1-2-3-4 ...." and they're playing.
The sound is perfect, everything works, instruments are in tune, the levels are right for the room.
Talking to other punters later, it's obvious that this is normal behaviour for Bleecker Street.
Talking to the guitarist, it turns out that the drummer is a dep and has never played with the other two before.