Blast from the Past Part 1

    Wuddup Gang!?

         So I hope everyone is makin' it through the winter ok. It was really cold last week up in Canada so I was quite happy having an auto-starter installed into my car yesterday. Aside from that I haven't been up to much. I was kickin' it with my buddy Sorin yesterday and he was mentioning that I haven't blogged lately. I've actually been asked this numerous times which I take as a good sign that people are actually reading this! (not to mention I have all of the stats recorded as well but that's besides the point! lol) Well I'll tell y'all what I told Sorin and that is that nobody wants to read about the same thing over and over. No one wants to read, "I worked on some music today in the studio, had some dinner, watched a movie and then went to sleep." I'm going to try my best and keep this thing fresh for y'all. If I'm having just a regular day I'll be just hitting up twitter. However, if something is going down or I feel like sharing some of my past, I'll let you have it via the blog. So on that note I'm going to respond to a commonly asked question and that is how I became so engulfed by music. Well the two word answer would simply be, my parents. Over the next few posts I'll explain why. This is the beginning of The Sean Frost Story.

       It all started before I was born, my parents were always deeply influenced by music. They would get tickets to every Act they wanted to see no matter where they were playing. Actually they even went a step further as my dad used to carry a camera/ fake pass around his neck claiming that he was 'Press' so that the two of them could sneak backstage. I know Boss move right? Well that's my dad for you. In fact he was telling me a story last weekend (actually re-telling a story but those are always the best ones right?) of a time that they went to New York to see David Bowie's first show in North America. There were stars and celebrities (including Salvador Dahli...one of my fav Artists) throughout the crowd as this was a huge event. Anyway Dad told me that he left my mom in her seat so he could sneak backstage to get a chance at meeting the Icon David Bowie. He was successful and was actually present to greet Bowie and the band off stage and walk with them back to the dressing room. Although he didn't speak a word, he recounts the experience as something he would always remember. Furthermore, Dad is a singer and played in many bands throughout his youth but there are two groups that stand out in my mind. One being a Canadian Musical that he starred in called, "Starboy" and the other from a band called, "Vendetta". I will see what I can do to grab a photo and throw it up on the next post.

    So that concludes Part 1. Over the next couple entries I will keep letting y'all into my musical past so you can see how I got started and some of the things that inspire me when I create. Thanks for reading and I'll get at you guys real soon! Oh and if you have any questions or anything you can keep hitting me up whether it's here, twitter or facebook. (both links are on this page) Peace!