Rehearsals are a funny thing.
When I first started playing with other musicians, was in my late teens to early 20’s.
At that time I couldn’t say I was, “in a band”.
I just knew a lot of people who were just looking for a one night hired gun to do stupid short sets, or a one songer for a long night of battle of the bands.
Always original music.
I either learned the bass part they wanted me to play, or came up with my own on the fly.
Rehearsal?
You met at a studio or someone’s apartment in the village.
Heard the song, maybe sit through it twice, be ready for the gig.
That was it, I was fearless in those days so I didn’t care because I always pulled it off.
Next bout of gigging were my PDX days, again, all original music.
But this time I was in a proper band.
I muscled my way into being auditioned and told the BL I’m gonna be your next bass player, he kinda laughed at me.
Next i knew, he said your in.
He was kinda like an FZ sorta BL.
Play it right or your out.
Wound up writing 90% of the bass parts and even a few songs.
Only reason I loved rehearsing so much was not necessarily the comradery, but the musicianship.
And how everyone was in sync.