@rollie 55
If ever at a rugby club and at a loss just get on the mic and start with
"Father Abraham had seven sons...."
Everyone will be naked in 5 minutes and wont care![]()
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@rollie 55
If ever at a rugby club and at a loss just get on the mic and start with
"Father Abraham had seven sons...."
Everyone will be naked in 5 minutes and wont care![]()
its all about fun manI was "the worst guitar player in a band that had 3 guitar players and no bass player". The band bought me a bass and a stack and I switched over. First gig I hugged the roots. It was an open air gig on a Marine bass (I was in the Corps) and we got permission to play on some flatbed semi-trailers in the outdoor commons. We expected about 50 people. 800 showed up. We sucked, but had fun.
Wow! if I could go back and do it again, I'd be 18 again. I'd love to be 18 again, by golly!
At the age of 15, I started playing with a group called "The Warlocks". It was a high-school group and the first gig we had was a battle of the bands. If I recall correctly we played 3 songs (we knew 4 songs). Shortly after that I was invited to join another group and I started playing high school dances with that other group about 6 months later.When you first started gigging? A musician friend at work asked me today if I’d started gigging yet. I said I hadn’t found anything yet but also I’m not that confident (been playing 3 years and I’d get by). His reply was that I had to be more punk about it and just get out there. So how about you all give me some confidence by sharing your nightmare gig stories from when you started out and didn’t know your A from your elbow?
This happened to me once! At the time, I didn’t even know it was possible for keys to be detuned, so I assumed I was out of tune and kept trying to fix it. What a clusterf***. Thankfully we worked it out after just one song.Cue the downbeat and... the keyboard was completely detuned with some sort of demon harmonies. To make it worse, the keyboard player was unable to fix it on the fly. By maybe song 5, he figured it out, but we had already ruined the audience.
I assume you found someplace to trade them for cash....but that improved over thousands of nights in smoky bars, watching gunfire and knifing, playing for three hookers and the bartender in an airport hotel
But did you get the girl???Played my first gig when I was 12. Was asked by the girl I had the biggest crush on to play her birthday party. This is my chance I thought, we are going to rock!! Set up, began to play and blew my speaker on the very first note. That was that. Put my bass down and danced the rest of the night. The band didn't seem to miss me. To this day every time I think about it, I laugh hysterically, what a memory.
No matter how good or bad you are in the beginning, being in a band is FUN!!!! Just do it.
Yeah, that was back when people actually were willing to pay musicians with cash.I assume you found someplace to trade them for cash.![]()
It was AWFUL!!!! Fifteen Years old, school "dance" (for the drummer's school, Thank God I didn't go there. Nothing against the school, but nobody there knew me.) rock trio with two female background singer/dancers. Found out afterwards the reason the guitar sounded so muddy was because it was plugged into the "normal" input instead of the one marked "treble" on the ancient high school backline amp. Ran half the night through a Big Muff. Just horrible.Very first gig was at a high school auditorium. Just our band, and I have no idea how or why it was a full house. It wasn’t my school, so nobody knew me.
About a third of the way into it, the borrowed amp I was using (a 7ender 115 combo?) just crapped-out. Nothing gets you rattled like squatting in front of a broken amp during a show, clueless as to how to fix it. I ended up plugging into one of the guitarists Yamaha 212 combos for the remainder of the event. Sounded horrible, I was so shaken I couldn’t even look at the audience anymore. Scarred for life. I felt I had ruined the gig.
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