{"version":"1.0","type":"rich","provider_name":"Acast","provider_url":"https://acast.com","height":250,"width":700,"html":"<iframe src=\"https://embed.acast.com/$/b33629c4-2aca-4127-ba8b-a7bd893412da/6a6279185092e5d57140d4a1?\" frameBorder=\"0\" width=\"700\" height=\"250\"></iframe>","title":"Meat Puppets 2002-2005: Eyes Adrift • Volcano • Snow","thumbnail_width":200,"thumbnail_height":200,"thumbnail_url":"https://open-images.acast.com/shows/61b78e6716956212e8e95202/1784838412043-dcee8b85-3a1c-4b0f-bb81-318c7fe885e2.jpeg?height=200","description":"<p>Sometimes the end of one band is the beginning of several new adventures: unlikely supergroups, overlooked masterpieces, and the quiet confidence of an artist who kept moving forward no matter what name appeared on the album cover.</p><p><br></p><p>Host <a href=\"https://marcwithac.bandcamp.com/\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" target=\"_blank\">Marc With a C</a> follows Curt Kirkwood through the years in-between incarnations of the Meat Puppets; writing and recording with a remarkable cast of collaborators. First: the supergroup Eyes Adrift, alongside Krist Novoselic of Nirvana and Bud Gaugh of Sublime. After that band's brief lifespan, Kirkwood and Gaugh regrouped as Volcano. Finally, Curt stepped out completely on his own with the understated and deeply personal solo album <em>Snow</em>.</p><p><br></p><p>This isn't an intermission in the Meat Puppets story, it's a chance to see one of alternative rock's most distinctive songwriters through a different lens. <em>Eyes Adrift </em>blends the musical DNA of three legendary bands into something entirely new, <em>Volcano</em> expands Curt's love of reggae, country, and psychedelic rock into a loose, sun-soaked collaboration, and <em>Snow</em> strips away nearly everything but the songs themselves, revealing just how timeless Kirkwood's writing had become.</p><p><br></p><p>Curt never sounded like a guest in anyone else's band; these collaborations grew naturally from friendships rather than celebrity. In this episode we examine what happens when a songwriter with nothing left to prove simply follows his instincts. These records may not bear the Meat Puppets name, but they carry the same unmistakable fingerprints: surreal imagery, desert horizons, and melodies that always seem to find beauty in unexpected places.</p><p><br></p><p><strong>Links:</strong></p><p><br></p><ul><li><a href=\"https://www.themeatpuppets.net/\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" target=\"_blank\">The Meat Puppets</a></li><li><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/marcwithac\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" target=\"_blank\">Marc With a C on Patreon</a></li></ul>","author_name":"Marc With a C"}