Long story short, I visited a longtime friend tonight who's retired, and just has a stupendous collection of guitar/bass gear. We haven't touched bass (ha!) in a while, and hung out for a bit tonight.
Of course, he had to show off some of his toys, and boy, what a toybox! Original vintage Gibsons, Fenders, you name it, And other than a couple of his high end basses, *everything* is on the racks, which was just stressing me *way the hell* out!
70's Gibson LP Deluxe? On the rack. Korean made Samick? On the rack. Gibson Nighthawk? On the rack. Squier/Warmoth partscaster? On the rack!
So anyway, he heard I have a Mustang bass, and had to show off his 72, which was *lovely*. Then out came the LE Stingray, and a 5-string Warwick he had had converted to fretless. This was the first time I have gotten to play a fretless since I *actually* learned to play bass proper, and boy oh boy was it a trip! This one was tuned EADGC, and it was wild having to play on the fretline! I was *not* getting it. He told me to just stop looking at the fretboard. I wasn't getting there at all. So then with a mischievous smile he goes into the other room, and comes out with a crazy looking bass case.
Inside it was what had to be the nicest bass i've ever seen. I don't know the actual model, I have to ask him about it tomorrow (so I can see if a cheaper version exists), but it was a cherry red Warwick 5-string fretless (yes, ANOTHER Warwick, this one NOT converted) with a humbucker in the bridge and a single coil in the Jazz position. As he handed it to me, he said matter of factly: "this is worth more than your car", and it was!
This thing sang. I was playing it like it was part of me. After about ten minutes, I looked at him and said "i've forgotten that it was fretless". It didn't matter. I forgot about it. I am sure I was out of tune here and there, but I didn't notice, I was having too much fun!
And the best part? We played everything into a vintage Fender Bassman
What a fun night, what was supposed to be a 30 minute visit became a 4 hour catching up session with a great friend I don't see often enough!
And sweet Jesus that Warwick....
I don't think I will ever forget her...
Of course, he had to show off some of his toys, and boy, what a toybox! Original vintage Gibsons, Fenders, you name it, And other than a couple of his high end basses, *everything* is on the racks, which was just stressing me *way the hell* out!
70's Gibson LP Deluxe? On the rack. Korean made Samick? On the rack. Gibson Nighthawk? On the rack. Squier/Warmoth partscaster? On the rack!
So anyway, he heard I have a Mustang bass, and had to show off his 72, which was *lovely*. Then out came the LE Stingray, and a 5-string Warwick he had had converted to fretless. This was the first time I have gotten to play a fretless since I *actually* learned to play bass proper, and boy oh boy was it a trip! This one was tuned EADGC, and it was wild having to play on the fretline! I was *not* getting it. He told me to just stop looking at the fretboard. I wasn't getting there at all. So then with a mischievous smile he goes into the other room, and comes out with a crazy looking bass case.
Inside it was what had to be the nicest bass i've ever seen. I don't know the actual model, I have to ask him about it tomorrow (so I can see if a cheaper version exists), but it was a cherry red Warwick 5-string fretless (yes, ANOTHER Warwick, this one NOT converted) with a humbucker in the bridge and a single coil in the Jazz position. As he handed it to me, he said matter of factly: "this is worth more than your car", and it was!
This thing sang. I was playing it like it was part of me. After about ten minutes, I looked at him and said "i've forgotten that it was fretless". It didn't matter. I forgot about it. I am sure I was out of tune here and there, but I didn't notice, I was having too much fun!
And the best part? We played everything into a vintage Fender Bassman
What a fun night, what was supposed to be a 30 minute visit became a 4 hour catching up session with a great friend I don't see often enough!
And sweet Jesus that Warwick....
I don't think I will ever forget her...