Betrayer_Bass
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Hello!
I have to save the description of my meeting with Scott for my book, but...
It went very well. The show was great. It was, in fact, the first time I've ever seen Scott perform in person. I was about ten feet away, so I got to study his technique closely. He told me his biggest influence is Jimmy Page, which is obvious because Scott's fingering is identical to Page's. It's a really bizarre, sort of flapping motion, in which the fingers look like they're doing hammer-ons for every note.
Some bassists play in such a way that the fingers stay as close as possible to the fretboard, barely moving. Scott's attack has his fingers extending as far as possible from the fretboard. You know how people impatiently tap their fingers on a table top when they're waiting for something? That's what it looks like.
He switches effortlessly from pick to fingers, sometimes putting the pick in his mouth, sometimes palming it in his right hand. I've never seen a less-precise picking technique that produced such precision. He generates a massive variety of sounds and dynamics simply by changing his attack. Sometimes he strums violently, swinging his pick hand in an arc over a foot long, but he still hits the strings. He didn't play a single false note, and he improvised the entire time.
Although he stays within the parameters of the bass line, he adds ornamentation that makes each performance unique. He never plays a song the same way twice. I saw Chris Squire's bass solo in 1988, and he still does the same thing, note for note, today. Musically, Thunes dwells entirely in the now, playing what he feels at that precise moment. He's the most improvisational bassist I've ever seen, period.
He almost never looks at the fretboard, which is amazing because he plays figures in the high registers all the time. Stylistically, there's nobody I can compare him to. He's entirely his own creature.
I was able to stay about an hour and then I had to get home as quickly as possible. The drive to Hermosa Beach and back absolutely trashed me. My long-distance driving days are either done or on hold until further notice. I still haven't recovered.
The professional photographer who shot the show took several images of Scott and me. A couple are promising, but since I was in the middle of a rotational vertigo attack I look like I'm about to throw up. I think I'll use one of them anyway, since it's the truth.
All in all, it was worth every second. A great night; great performance; and great reunion.
We had a waitress take photos of us in the restaurant where we met. I was exhausted, nauseated, and dizzy, which you can see in my face. But I was also very happy.
So: We've come full circle, Scott and I.
Can't add anything to what you said except this photo from that night.I know this is a few pages old now Tom, but I'm just so pleased for you that you made it all the way out there to see Scott in person after all this time. Not only that but you got to see him wielding his trusty old black P-bass from just a few feet away. I. Am . So . Jealous! There is just something so 'right' about seeing Scott and said bass together. You know it is going ON.
Great pics Tom and yes you're right, he does look better without the beard, like a decade younger!
...the person closet to me in my life is my brother Tim. When we were growing up, he was an absolute monstrosity who terrorized the rest of us and beat us up.
Boy, I wish! If it was just my brother beating me up when we were kids, it would've been something I could've come to terms with a long time ago, especially since he apologized and made amends when I was thirty years old.Thank you for letting us know the source of your deep seated anger that has altered your life so dramatically.
In my book I write about narrowly missing the IRA terrorist bomb in Regent's Park on July 20, 1982. My brother Paul and I turned left at a juncture in the park. If we'd turned right, we would've been blown up. We felt the shock wave of the nail bomb under the bandstand.That's just beautiful Tom. In many ways. Big fan of Moloko here.
It is.It's getting pretty close to the holidays...
One thing I learned from him is putting alligator clips on the strings, down near the bridge. By moving them around, you can get amazing sounds.On the subject of Bill Laswell, I'd like to thank you Tom for turning me onto him as I'd never heard of him before. That track 'legs' by Massacre that you posted earlier sometime in this thread blew my mind. So much in fact that I actually bought myself a cheap fretless! Ok I'm no Laswell but I have to say it's a total scream getting goofy on it!
(Expect my debut freejazz solo album no time soon)
I made the mistake--when I met him--of thinking "Legs," "Work Song," and "Upright Man" meant he had a great sense of humor.
Little advice for everyone: Always separate the art from the artist. In fact, don't meet your heroes. That's what Peter Hook told me, and he was right. I scrupulously avoid reading anything about artists whose work I love.
The only exception is Scott Thunes, but he's in a category all his own on every possible level, so he doesn't count.
He's famous for treating interviewers and fans with contempt.You would think that anyone who plays so out there and yes a bit 'goofy' would at least have a sly wink or tongue in cheek about it.
One thing that I no longer tolerate is head games. Like so many others, he had the viewpoint that if you praised him you were a mindless sycophant, and if you didn't like his stuff you were a philistine who didn't get it.
It's all based on some deeply personal struggle that has nothing to do with me, so I no longer care. Music is great, but it's not cardiovascular surgery or Coast Guard rescue swimming or disaster relief work. How many lives has "Legs" saved?
So I can't take "serious" musicians seriously anymore. I still like some of Bill's work, though
Thank you.Ps. Well said.