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How did you start playing bass

It was 1981, I was 16 and wanted to be a drummer; Mom said "No."

She had an old classical guitar she let me borrow instead. I took lessons. I played classical etudes and such for a few months, getting used to playing moving bass figures with my plucking-hand thumb. Around the same time I started to become aware of the basslines in songs by Geddy Lee, Chris Squire, John Entwistle and Steve Harris.

One day not long after, some friends from school asked if I wanted to come down to a rehearsal room to jam with them... on bass. I borrowed a Rickenbacker 4001 from the wall at the attached music store. I wound getting that Rick for Christmas that year.
 
Pretty simple for me. Growing up my dad listened to a lot of fusion and southern rock. I heard a lot of Return to Forever and Weather Report. I also heard a lot of Allman Brothers. I seemed to be musically inclined enough as a kid and can always remember having an acoustic guitar kicking around but never really took to it. I played the trombone starting in elemetry school and did well with that, makin all district and all county bands, playing in school jazz bands up through middle school as well. My first concert was the Allman Brothers in 2002. After seeing Oteil Burbridge I decided that I wanted to play bass. I had a family friend who after hearing of my interest gifted me a pbass copy he had had since the early 80's. I picked it up from time to time usually just trying to play along with CD's in my bedroom. It wasn't till my freshman year of high school that I really started playing. Once local school musicians heard I was a bass player I started getting inivited to play and ended up in a few high school bands. I continued playing through college. My family is top priority now. While I have a supportive wife who wouldn't mind if I got into a band again I also just do other things now. I still play, I sit in with an old bandmate when he rolls through town and have even made a trip to play a festivle with him. I also record bass and other instruments for him when he sends over demos that need it. Otherwise I am a bedroom player once again.
 
Started on the Cello in grade 5 (1986) and learned the Bass clef. Played in school string bands for 4 years until grade 9 and left it when high school started.

Late 80s early 90s, all my friends and classmates were big into 'non-rock' music such as rap/hip hop, house, electro and such and I was hooked as well. Got into DJ'ing around this time and worked on my rhythm; beat matching, mixing and scratching since most of that music is heavy on drum and bass. The low end carried me on to doing some early work on 808's and music production in the later 90's on Boss drum machines. Always built my music around the drums and basslines and wanted to learn more about bass so I could expand my sound.

Left it all for a while when my daughter was born, until I started filling in for the bass player that was in my dad's group in my mid 30's. First time picking up a bass and learned by ear, sliding around on the E string. Also learning with and from guys that had played together since the early 70s. Bought my first bass, Ibanez acoustic, so I could learn on my own and in my apartment without disturbing my neighbours. Learned the fret board and moved on to play on the regular with my dad and his buddies.

Got my first electric bass soon after, as the shape of the acoustic was holding me back, and the GAS started.. Now have about 11 years under my belt playing originals, classic rock, 90's rock and blues. Can't see myself putting the bass down till I'm too old to hold it.
 
I moved to West New York, NJ from Cuba at the end of 1969, I was 14 then. In early 1970 I met the guy who would get me into playing guitar at school, we became life long friends and still communicate even though I live in CA now. He had also moved from Cuba and by 14 he had already been playing in a band back in the home country.

Founding himself band-less he set out find some victims to teach guitar to, he asked me and another friend if we wanted to learn to play guitar, that's where it all started. I learned enough to play in local bands and did a church gig for 1.5 years with my guitar teaching friend.

Meanwhile I discovered the Beatles in 1970 and was dismayed to find out they had broken up already; coming from a communist country this music was not allowed. So here's this guy Paul McCartney, lefty like me and he plays this thing called bass, there started my love with bass; by then I had learned to play guitar right-handed so I did the same with bass. I played for a few more years, but marriage and starting a business got in the way and I pretty much dropped out of playing for over 20 years. Back to the future in 2011 I started playing guitar and bass at a local church and I am still doing it. Pretty much the story of my life one day late and a dime short.
 
My two best friends were musicians. One played guitar, and the other played drums. They looked at my giant 'bear paw' hands and mutually decided to persuade me to play bass. They subjected me to The Who Live at Leeds and the first three Black Sabbath albums. I was hooked, and that was 35 years ago.
 
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The background is a little complex so I’ll stick to basics.
Well I started out in the late 60's also playing acoustic guitar with my dad and uncle showed me a few chords, in I think 1969 Woodstock days I was 15 years old and my world was about to change..started to listen to rock growing my hair long garage bands with the local kids I was hanging out with.
Guitar was my first weapon of choice but I got to notice guitar players were everywhere and local bands were always looking for a bass player.so I took up bass as a side to get to play more and I did.. so that's how I all started . I still play guitar and write with it and record over it for new idea's ect.. But I would have to say Bass is my main squeeze.
I played a little acoustic guitar and knew maybe four chords. I had been playing just over a year and didn’t know anything about licks or riffs. I may possibly have been able to play “House of the rising sun” by then.

This was 1969 I was 17 and living in a small town on the coast of BC and met two other teenagers spending the summer in Canada who happened to be from Mendocino California. One was a drummer and one was a guitarist.

They wanted to form a group while they were living on a piece of rural land clearing trees for one of their dads to build a house. They needed a bass player and I got talked into it.

Only we had no bass nor was there one anywhere in the neighbouring villages to buy, beg, borrow or steal. So I borrowed a Harmony Meteor electric guitar and we took the two high strings off, borrowed a Sears amp and turned all the controls on the guitar and amp to “Bass.”

The guitarist then set to showing me bass patterns and I spent the summer memorizing them. I didn’t really “learn” to play bass that summer, but was taught the notes and learned them by rote and repeated them.

I had no ear for chord changes at all and actually 49 years later still struggle with that. But He showed me the basic boogie woogie pattern in A and I memorized a lick for “Season of the witch” and I learned “Wipe out” and “You really got me” and similar songs.

The guitarist really had a hard time with me because I couldn’t figure out the changes to the blues without memorizing how many times each pattern had to be repeated before switching to the next chord.

“You have to feel it, can’t you just feel it?” he said repeatedly. Well no, I didn’t and couldn’t.

Like I said before, I had never played single note licks before on anything, just chords, so I had to learn how to make my fingers move around and hit one note at a time.

Well, by the end of the summer we had enough songs together to play one gig; a dance at the local community hall and it was a great success.

I returned the Harmony to its owner and didn’t get a bass until 7 years later when my first wife bought me a fretless Japanese Jazz bass copy off a Czech political refugee who had taken up banjo. I still have the bass. And the wife. You keep a woman who buys you a fretless electric bass.
 
The background is a little complex so I’ll stick to basics.

I played a little acoustic guitar and knew maybe four chords. I had been playing just over a year and didn’t know anything about licks or riffs. I may possibly have been able to play “House of the rising sun” by then.

This was 1969 I was 17 and living in a small town on the coast of BC and met two other teenagers spending the summer in Canada who happened to be from Mendocino California. One was a drummer and one was a guitarist.

They wanted to form a group while they were living on a piece of rural land clearing trees for one of their dads to build a house. They needed a bass player and I got talked into it.

Only we had no bass nor was there one anywhere in the neighbouring villages to buy, beg, borrow or steal. So I borrowed a Harmony Meteor electric guitar and we took the two high strings off, borrowed a Sears amp and turned all the controls on the guitar and amp to “Bass.”

The guitarist then set to showing me bass patterns and I spent the summer memorizing them. I didn’t really “learn” to play bass that summer, but was taught the notes and learned them by rote and repeated them.

I had no ear for chord changes at all and actually 49 years later still struggle with that. But He showed me the basic boogie woogie pattern in A and I memorized a lick for “Season of the witch” and I learned “Wipe out” and “You really got me” and similar songs.

The guitarist really had a hard time with me because I couldn’t figure out the changes to the blues without memorizing how many times each pattern had to be repeated before switching to the next chord.

“You have to feel it, can’t you just feel it?” he said repeatedly. Well no, I didn’t and couldn’t.

Like I said before, I had never played single note licks before on anything, just chords, so I had to learn how to make my fingers move around and hit one note at a time.

Well, by the end of the summer we had enough songs together to play one gig; a dance at the local community hall and it was a great success.

I returned the Harmony to its owner and didn’t get a bass until 7 years later when my first wife bought me a fretless Japanese Jazz bass copy off a Czech political refugee who had taken up banjo. I still have the bass. And the wife. You keep a woman who buys you a fretless electric bass.

I’ve always been an old soul. Love all the music from the 60s through the 80s. All those classic hits had me hooked. I could hear the bass in all those great songs of the past and became very interested in instruments (bass and piano in particular) starting around age 10. Started playing violin in the 5th grade orchestra. Fell in love with the sound of the upright bass in 6th grade but there were no empty chairs for that section. Orchestra teacher recommended picking up the electric bass, mom and dad bought me my first for Christmas. (An Ibanez GSR200 and small Ibanez Amp.) I was 11 and the rest is history. This Christmas will be 10 years I’ve been playing.
 
When I was young, in Jr. High school, I wanted a bass. Not realizing the difference between bass and guitar, my father bought me a guitar... a Sears Silvertone with the lipstick pups and case/amp, which I sooo wish I kept. Not being able to get the bass sounds out of it, my father bought me a Kingston violin bass which I kept until the fretboard fell apart. After that, my dad bought me another bass and I played it until it fell apart. So I asked my father to buy me a Fender. He told me he's not buying me another bass, so I begged him to buy me one last bass. He told me that if I saved my money to buy the bass, he'd buy the amp. I save $450 to buy a Fender Precision (my avatar), and he bought the Fender Bassman 10. That was also my lesson in learning about money and how to save it for what I want.
 
Well I started out in the late 60's also playing acoustic guitar with my dad and uncle showed me a few chords, in I think 1969 Woodstock days I was 15 years old and my world was about to change..started to listen to rock growing my hair long garage bands with the local kids I was hanging out with.
Guitar was my first weapon of choice but I got to notice guitar players were everywhere and local bands were always looking for a bass player.so I took up bass as a side to get to play more and I did.. so that's how I all started . I still play guitar and write with it and record over it for new idea's ect.. But I would have to say Bass is my main squeeze
 
Back when the state of California supported public music education, my 4th grade teacher passed around a signup sheet for orchestra/band. Most boys chose trumpet or drums, the girls, flute or violin...

The only instrument no one had chosen was string bass, and I felt sorry for it. We had a circuit music teacher who came around once a week, taught us to read music and other basics. I played string bass all through school and college, and didn't try a bass guitar until I was in the army and ran across an army band in desperate need of a bass player.

I had no idea how the bass would change my life, or the many opportunities it would bring me. I became just a weekend warrior on it during my working/family raising years, but since retirement I'm practicing 3-4 hours/day and playing in three groups - jazz combo, gypsy swing group, and a big band. Mostly electric now as it's easier on my aging left hand, though I still love the sound and feel of my good ol' string bass..

Really glad I stuck with the bass for so long, as retirement would be way dull without it, and I never learned to play golf.

Also really glad I ran across TalkBass - I learn so much here every day, and find so much friendly motivation to keep learning - really, thanks to all my brother and sister bass players here on TB. It's nice to know so many others realize what a special instrument obsession we share.
 
It was 1967, third grade, age 8 and I started playing cello in school and guitar. There were free folk guitar lessons at church and at first my mom cleaned up the teaching studio for me to have Spanish (classical) guitar lessons, later it was my chore to barter cleaning for a lesson. Within a year I was doing solo sets at coffee houses playing guitar and singing.

Three years later first day of school and the new string instructor was late for class and I was caught entertaining the class playing bass lines for popular songs and having a guessing game. He insisted I stay on bass after that even though I hated it, at first.

By this time I am playing electric guitar in bands outside of school that continued until the summer between junior and senior year, when I quit. I had been fronting my own band for a couple of years and was a pretty good player and a bit cocky about it. I was hanging with some friends in Austin checking out the scene and met this singer and had an immediate crush, Lou Ann Barton. I went to see her band and her guitar player destroyed me, Stevie Ray Vaughan. Enough said there because I was shattered. I understood what he was doing but was certain I could never get there. It was after the next day when I decided to quit guitar after seeing another local guy - Eric Johnson with the Electromagnets- whoa just whoa. These were local guys playing like that not the guitar gods, I was crushed. I sold all my guitar gear and decided that baseball would be my ticket, and that is a whole different story of tragedy and mayhem.

Senior year I am playing string bass in Orchestra and Symphonic band and got tapped to play bass in the jazz band, the director insisted I play electric on some tunes and I reluctantly agreed. Luckily shortly after that I was introduced to Jaco Pastorious, Stanley Clarke, Alphonso Johnson, Percy Jones and Raplhe Armstrong and decided this not only did I understand but I could do it as well.
 
I wanted to play in the high school big band. I rented a bass and voila! Suddenly was a big band bass player. Already played tooooobah so adding EB was not horribly mind blowing.

Dig this, that's when I learned that bass parts are written an octave above where they sound, yes it's true.
 
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This was my sophomore year of high school. A friend of mine bought a drum-set from goodwill for like 60$. With him starting out drumming, he was kinda eager to join a band so he would get more out of it. He started a band with some of his friends that, from the stories I've heard, was a total mess. The guitarist didn't care at all, members would bring in new people with no talent nor passion all the time, and the bassist didn't even own a bass, she was borrowing it from the singer. Needless to say this band lasted a couple months before it sputtered out and died. I wasn't as close with the drummer back then, I was going along my own path back then that would kinda bring me to the same place. See, I was crushing pretty hard on this girl around then, and she was really into guitar. I'm ashamed to admit that she was probably what first got me considering it. Similarly I had a friend who had just decided he wanted to play guitar. Everything kinda fell into place and I made my decision to pick up bass when the drummer, asked the guitarist friend if he wanted to start a band. See, I had always kinda pocketed the idea that if I picked up an instrument it would be bass, because I had a couple of years of guitar class under my belt, but had issues with the smallness of the strings and spacing. I bought a bass and formed a band with the drummer and the guitarist friend. I also invited a friend who had a couple years of guitar experience, but had moved away from it for a couple years. The friend who was new to guitar never showed up to practice with this band. Eventually we kicked him out and combined the band with the remnants of the drummer's prior band. I've since fallen out with both the guitarist and the girl. However, the band we formed is going strong, and we're about to record our first album in a couple weeks. Pardon my youth and relative inexperience with the bass.
 
Was about 9 years old and had taken piano from age 5 to 6 or 7, then drums in elementary school.
More than a couple of songs in the mid-1960's had come out with prominent bass lines that either opened the songs or were the primary "musical thread" throughout the song. Then a local garage band started up with 2 guitars and drums needing a bass player. Asked my Dad if he would get me a bass guitar for my 10th birthday in 1965.
He went to Werlein's For Music( P. P. Werlein - Wikipedia ) in downtown New Orleans and came home with a made-in-Japan Fender P clone("Topline" brand) and a Gregory Bass 60A Tube amp(head and 4 x 8 or 4 x 10 cab). Not sure how he and Mom afforded it back then and didn't ask. Spent many hours per day with a turntable moving the needle from one spot to another(or back to a part) to learn bass parts by ear back then.

In and out of more than a couple of rock/garage bands up until high school.
Was in "The Rock Music Club" in high school and our very good looking young female instructor/sponsor(groupie?) somehow got a 1 hour class period opened for us to do a "concert" in the school auditorium in front of the entire high school. THAT is when I got bit by the performance bug. Guitarist was and still is a GREAT musician. We did:
Jesus is Just Alright ---- Doobies
I'm Going Home ----- Alvin Lee & 10 Years After
Johnny B. Goode ----- mix of a few rock versions & Chuck's
other songs I forget now, that was 46 years ago....!!!???

Geez, my bass guitar(s) are my oldest friends besides my brother and sister.