Yesterday morning, I was playing at a funeral. One thing that was really different was instead of a gospel song, the widow had the family march into the church to Roberta Flack's "The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face." Hearing that song over the church sound system, Ron Carter's bass line really came through more prominently than I ever heard it before. It sounded so beautiful, I just starting beaming with joy. I know I probably looked odd, but I could not help myself.
When I was young, I hated Ron Carter, because I felt he talked trash about the bass guitar. Over time his tone changed, I could tell he respected folks who were good at playing bass guitar. The other thing that changed was developing some empathy on my part. I knew what it was like to see my favorite instrument lose popularity to bass synth. I played some bass synth back in the day, but I never loved it like bass guitar. Finally, after listening to Red Clay and a few other tunes, it was obvious that Ron Carter could have been an incredible bass guitarist if he had wanted to make the change.
I follow Ron Carter on Facebook and he is the epitome of living well and aging gracefully. He is still a great player and I listen to him every chance I get.
When I was young, I hated Ron Carter, because I felt he talked trash about the bass guitar. Over time his tone changed, I could tell he respected folks who were good at playing bass guitar. The other thing that changed was developing some empathy on my part. I knew what it was like to see my favorite instrument lose popularity to bass synth. I played some bass synth back in the day, but I never loved it like bass guitar. Finally, after listening to Red Clay and a few other tunes, it was obvious that Ron Carter could have been an incredible bass guitarist if he had wanted to make the change.
I follow Ron Carter on Facebook and he is the epitome of living well and aging gracefully. He is still a great player and I listen to him every chance I get.