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Why do YOU play bass?

I've now picked up the bass because I'm a songwriter who lost his band a few months ago and decided "falk it - I'm going to do everything myself!". I was a lead guitar player (and that's really what I do best - far more than any other instrument), but now I'm less about performing live and more about just making music for people to hear (and I'm going to be tackling bass, drums, vocals, guitars and keys). :) I gotta give you guys cred - it's definitely a far cry from guitar and amazingly more complex (I don't think a lot of guitar players realize it)!

Hi Chris!
 
Like a few people have said here, an overabundance of guitar players was certainly a factor in my road to the bass.

When I was 12, my friends wanted to "start a band," (which naturally we never did,) but no one played bass.

I had always been a huge music fan, and had flirted with taking guitar lessons for a long time, but never did. It seemed like the perfect opportunity to get into music for real. So I bought my first cheapo bass and amplifier, and started taking a half hour weekly lessons from my local guitar shop.

After all my friends had lost interest and gotten new hobbies, I was still thumping away on the bass, (at the great annoyance of my teachers, as they actually had to prepare lessons for me.) My interest only grew and grew, and here I am seven years later, going to music school, and trying my best to make a living doing this.

The bass is the perfect instrument for me; suits my personality, and my pleases my ears more than any other instrument.

LOVE IT!!!!
 
My son took up drums last year, and I decided I would learn along with him and help him out. He took off with that help and is now quite advanced, but he needed a lot more time on the drum kit.

I don't like to sit idle, and my dad still has his 6 string Strat clone from the 70's and an amp, so I borrowed it to learn guitar. I soon learned I really don't like guitar; strings are too fragile, too close together and I don't 'get' chords.

I heard about the cheap but good quality SX basses and ordered one. From the first moment it looked and felt 'right' for me.

After tackling it for a few weeks to get my hands adjusted to it (and finally getting feeling back in my hands) I have totally fallen into Bass Heaven.

I have a friend that used to be a good guitarist, so I convinced him to jam with me. We're working on some early RUSH songs and having a total blast learning, talking music and gear, and just re-enjoying our youth, without pressure to perform or deadlines. And I love laying down the groove, with that low tone the bass dishes out. It's the right sound for me.

A few nights ago I got that 'aha' moment; where I truly understood the connection people have with their guitar. I'm looking forward to many years with my bass...:D
 
I was a junior in high school, and my parents took me to a ski resort (I skied, they hung out at the lodge). One evening I noticed some guy about my age playing acoustic guitar, and every girl there was hanging around him. So I went back home and asked a friend who played guitar how I should get started. His exact words were "Don't play guitar...everyone plays guitar...play bass".

So I went to a pawn shop with $125 and came home with a Mosrite hollow body short scale bass and an old amp. The next day, someone found out I was learning bass and asked me to be in their band (didn't care that I knew nothing about it...desperately needed a bass player).

I practiced pretty hard. Six months in, some stuck up piano player told me in conversation that you had to play at least three years before you were any good. That settled it for me. I was determined to be good a lot sooner than three years. I practiced at least four hours a day. One day, I happened to hear the song Starship Trooper. I was instantly hooked on the trebly, fuzzed out, tremolo bass line that seemed more like a lead line than a bass line. For the first time I had vision for what a bass player could be (not just a rhythm instrument playing blues progressions). The rest is (personal) history.
 
You know I usually can't say I have many regrets, because I have to keep in mind the person I was at that time, and the decisions I made based on my thinking at that time.

But way back when I was in grade 6 some kid from grade 8 sought me out at the school we were attending. He was a big ugly fat kid with zits, kind of scary looking. I did whatever I could to avoid this kid. Eventually a kid in my class set me aside and told me the grade 8 kid was his friend and was looking to form a band, and he knew I could play the accordion and wanted me to join him.

I could play, but I couldn't read music, even though I took lessons for a few years. I hated the instrument (it was my dad's dream to have me play at weddings), I hated the music I had to play on it and drove my teacher crazy because I could play the most complex stuff all by ear, but if he put the music in front of me I couldn't play it.

Anyway, I joined this grade 8 kid's band and was in it for a while. The kid played keyboards, and his crazy little brother played drums (or smashed them as they had to buy him several sets in one year). Eventually this kid brought in a guitarist and drummer from a disbanded, bigger local rock band. It was plainly obvious I was redundant.

So one night, instead of practice at his place, he says 'we need to get you a bass, because we need a bass player.' We went to the local mall and I remember holding some basses, but the idea of having to learn it, to learn to read music and play stuff I wasn't familiar with, completely turned me off.

Not long after I was kicked out of the band, and when I entered grade 10 I took up drums for a year and was awarded the highest mark for percussion in that class. My dad wouldn't buy me drums, which I really wanted at that point, so I turned my back on music for good.

Last night I was playing some RUSH and Sabbath tunes on my bass, doing them standing, I’m totally in the groove zone, and it struck me what a huge opportunity I missed out on. At age 12 I was right in the middle of those amazing early 70's with RUSH, Zeppelin, Sabbath and many other cool bands putting out legendary records.

And I missed all of that. Who knows where things could have lead to if I'd been open to learning the bass then?

I can't totally regret it though; my son, thanks to Guitar Hero, keeps asking me about cool rock stuff from the 70's that he really likes. I sheepishly loaded his iPod with Zeppelin, Sabbath and other cool bands from that era on it (he has not one band or song from the 80’s to present…:D). He even learned a Zeppelin song for his drum recital.

But still, it would have been interesting to see what would have come out of that time had I picked up a bass and gone for it....
 
When I was a youngster, I idolized my older brother. He played the guitar and the drums.

Mom and Dad bought me a guitar for Christmas, and I tried to get him to teach me how to play. He showed me a couple of chords, but I couldn't press all of the strings down. He told me that my fingers were too short and stubby to play guitar.

Fast forward three years. There is a split in my Dad's church, and half of the congregation leaves, including all of the musicians except the piano player, our assistant pastor.

All of the remaining kids decide to take up musical instruments to provide accompaniment for the piano. Because my brother was a drummer, I pick drums. My best friend picks bass.

Over the course of a few months, we decide that it would be cool to switch off and learn each other's instruments. So, having only messed with his bass one time for about 5 minutes (he showed me where C, F, and G were), I played in church on a Sunday night. Went really well, I was able to pick up all of the changes by ear. Over the next few months, he quit coming to church. Whenever he was out, I played bass instead of drums.

Then, a preacher insulted my drumming from the pulpit in front of a bunch of people, and shattered my confidence in my drumming. A few months later, Moving Pictures came out and I discovered Geddy Lee.

I switched to bass, and have never looked back. After almost 30 years, I look back and believe that I made the right choice.:cool:
 
Because I always wanted to, so I decided to buy one and give it a whirl after all these years.

... But now I am freakin hooked on playing Funk and R&B to the point of addiction. My new hero is Bootsy Collins and George Clinton!

Long live the Funk!
 
honestly?

there were 15 guitar players in town, myself included, and no one played bass. so i figured i might as well pick it up on the side. 2 weeks later, i was in a band playing bass.

also figured it would help writing songs if i had a bass around. 3 years later, here i am.
 

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