I don't have a Spector nor have I ever had the chance to play one but I just want to say that I visit this club frequently just to look at these basses. IDK how they play but they are some of the best looking basses ever. The Spector club has the highest density of pictures of gorgeous basses than any other club here on TB. I rarely gas over gear just based on pictures but all your post actually make me want one. Unfortunately I cannot afford a new bass nor does any place around here ever have any in stock to try out. Thank you all for sharing the art you all own.
Sounds like me! For the past 2 years I've been coming here to marvel over these lovely Spector basses but something or other would come up and couldn't spring the cash for one. But I finally decided to get a Legend someone was selling even though I'd be breaking my tight budget.
I was just about to buy it when I came across a Rebop 4DXL. It was more than I was going to spend on the Legend but I just had to have it.
Part of the reason for being on a tight budget is going through a divorce - the wife, after 18 years of marriage, left me. I've spent the last 1.5 years in hell while we were separated, but living together. I tried to be a good father and husband, all while she kept my hope alive and used me while I pampered her and bent over backwards to make her happy. I could have bought a Spector last year but I basically spent everything on taking her out, buying her gifts, paying off the debt her irresponsibility got us both in. I put her before myself and everyone else. Like a fool.
Then, BAM - she served me with divorce papers. And shocked me with confessions and a total change of personality and moral standing. A midlife crisis, I guess. We're still living together for the kids, until the papers are final, she finds a job, and I find a place. On top of that, I have a kid starting college. Expenses, expenses. I was already feeling guilty about the $375 I was going to spend on the Legend - she always had a way of making me feel guilty for spending money on myself without even saying anything.
But music has had a huge part in keeping me sane and positive through all this and the hell that was major heart surgery less than 3 years ago and a pacemaker installation less than 2 years ago. I sold my only bass in December with plans to get another right away and couldn't. So while I thought hard over getting the Legend, a Rebop came up for sale. It was beautiful. With a fancy exotic wood top (Zebrawood) and in near mint condition (the "HZ" fading on one of the pickups and some very fine scratches on the back, but everything else was flawless). I would get this and she would not make me feel guilty over it. Not this time. If I heard, "why are you spending money on that, you don't need it", I would respond with, "what I do with MY money is none of your business" and leave it at that.
At that point, my confidence took over and I thought, "you know what? Screw her, I'm going to order me one of those custom Woodstock handmade Spectors!" but then I came back down to earth. Maybe later, after I move out.
But right then, I was feeling really good about myself, and overflowing with excitement, I took the subway down to Brooklyn and bought myself a Rebop. And proudly walked in with her, and in front of the EX, I unveiled my new toy to my 9 year old who said, "Daddy, that is an awesome bass!!!". And grinning with satisfaction, I replied, "It is, isn't it?"