A drummer friend interrupted my Saturday afternoon nap to invite me to a Sunday afternoon jam session. I've known this drummer for several years and he is a drummer, but a fun guy to hang with. His jam sessions are always a party with self generated music, tasty snacks, and fun people. The guitar play I've jammed with a few times at the drummer's house and he is good, but I'd never met the keys guy he had lined up. So I opted in, silenced my phone, and went back to my nap.
Sunday afternoon comes and we gather at the drummer's house, partake of some tasty snacks and other goodies. We start talking about things in general and what we've been doing lately. Now, this part I swear is true, so please bear with me. The first thing the keys guy wants to talk with me about is his left hand. He said he would play a little to give me an idea of what he would like, then drop out unless we wanted to do a double bass/piano on a line. No, I wasn't hallucinating, this is what he actually did. I stood where I could see his left hand and it turned out we work well together.
We jammed on a lot of tunes for about two and a half hours. It was great. I was on my toes because these guys are exceptional and I was hoping only to keep up and not embarrass myself. I has a ton of fun.
As we were winding down, the keys guy shoves a set list into my hand and starts talking about how he liked what I did and complemented me on being able to catch on quickly. Then he begins to talk about rehearsal schedules. Turns out, it was an audition, but they chosen not to tell me until afterwards. I knew the drummer had a band that was getting started, but I didn't know they had fired the bass player.
So, this is not a gig report, but it could lead to that.
Sunday afternoon comes and we gather at the drummer's house, partake of some tasty snacks and other goodies. We start talking about things in general and what we've been doing lately. Now, this part I swear is true, so please bear with me. The first thing the keys guy wants to talk with me about is his left hand. He said he would play a little to give me an idea of what he would like, then drop out unless we wanted to do a double bass/piano on a line. No, I wasn't hallucinating, this is what he actually did. I stood where I could see his left hand and it turned out we work well together.
We jammed on a lot of tunes for about two and a half hours. It was great. I was on my toes because these guys are exceptional and I was hoping only to keep up and not embarrass myself. I has a ton of fun.
As we were winding down, the keys guy shoves a set list into my hand and starts talking about how he liked what I did and complemented me on being able to catch on quickly. Then he begins to talk about rehearsal schedules. Turns out, it was an audition, but they chosen not to tell me until afterwards. I knew the drummer had a band that was getting started, but I didn't know they had fired the bass player.
So, this is not a gig report, but it could lead to that.




