Mine is a tale of two projects - with a common theme.
Project one: Original singer freaked out one rehearsal when his musical theory ability was questioned. Took his ball and went home...then proceed to go on an alcohol fueled rant via internet/text/email to all who would listen about how amazing he was, but was particularly nasty to guitar player. (stick a pin in this)
Next singer in the same band would accept EVERY SINGLE GIG he was offered. Dive bar residency on a Monday night? Sure.
Wednesday night fill in opening for a punk band? Sure...
Upshot was none of our friends came to see us (mature, originals hard rock band), and we never had an opportunity to write new stuff. We had meetings to plan, and then all plans were ruined by weird gigs. When singer was asked to back off a bit, he quit. Band dissolved.
Wasn't really interested in playing with others for a while....I was tired of loading out at 2 AM on a Monday night/Yuesday morning after playing to 20 people in a dive bar.
Project two: Fast forward/ squiggly lines after a couple of years original singer calls to say he needs a musical director for a new project he's starting up.
Songs have been written in rough form. Guitarist, and drummer were not so experienced, but lovely people. We work the songs into very nice arrangements.
One night I'm exchanging relatively benign/mundane texts with singer, and he suddenly took umbrage to something I'd said/the tone in which I'd typed it. Explodes in tirade, and avalanche of expletives, insults, and epithets. Deletes my number, apparently.
Next day I call guitar player to wish him well, and apologise if I had acted/said anything like the singer accused me...
"Dammit. He always does this. Every single time he gets something going, he gets drunk and picks one person in the band to release all his insecurities, and gripes at. Sorry, man. I really like you."
So, I'm back to my home recording, writing, woodshedding, and relaxing early nights.
Project one: Original singer freaked out one rehearsal when his musical theory ability was questioned. Took his ball and went home...then proceed to go on an alcohol fueled rant via internet/text/email to all who would listen about how amazing he was, but was particularly nasty to guitar player. (stick a pin in this)
Next singer in the same band would accept EVERY SINGLE GIG he was offered. Dive bar residency on a Monday night? Sure.
Wednesday night fill in opening for a punk band? Sure...
Upshot was none of our friends came to see us (mature, originals hard rock band), and we never had an opportunity to write new stuff. We had meetings to plan, and then all plans were ruined by weird gigs. When singer was asked to back off a bit, he quit. Band dissolved.
Wasn't really interested in playing with others for a while....I was tired of loading out at 2 AM on a Monday night/Yuesday morning after playing to 20 people in a dive bar.
Project two: Fast forward/ squiggly lines after a couple of years original singer calls to say he needs a musical director for a new project he's starting up.
Songs have been written in rough form. Guitarist, and drummer were not so experienced, but lovely people. We work the songs into very nice arrangements.
One night I'm exchanging relatively benign/mundane texts with singer, and he suddenly took umbrage to something I'd said/the tone in which I'd typed it. Explodes in tirade, and avalanche of expletives, insults, and epithets. Deletes my number, apparently.
Next day I call guitar player to wish him well, and apologise if I had acted/said anything like the singer accused me...
"Dammit. He always does this. Every single time he gets something going, he gets drunk and picks one person in the band to release all his insecurities, and gripes at. Sorry, man. I really like you."
So, I'm back to my home recording, writing, woodshedding, and relaxing early nights.