A Question Of Loyalty - I got some feedback from the drummer and guitarist that my resignation from the band was not well received, even though it was delivered a full 30 days before the next show.
I wanted to share some details about this decision and the events that led up to it.
I had been invited to join the band after filling in on bass. I am not a bass player in the passionate sense. I'm good, but its not my calling - never has been - but over the years, I have done it a lot because it seemed everyone needed a bassist.
I started out playing the band's house bass and amp. After a couple of shows, the bandleader asked me to purchase my own bass and amp. This was no big deal since I can use both to record and teach from.
I never buy used stuff, but since I have no emotional/spiritual connections to a bass, I bought a $60 Ibanez and a $100 Peavey TNT-130 amp. Both delivered good performance.
Now, I grew up in a country setting...listening to country music...and my music (rock n roll) wasn't allowed in the house. Neither could I play rock n roll, so I became a country "picker" to learn and earn money and did my rock n roll playing underground.
While I do enjoy some of the country stuff I grew up listening too - Buck, Merle, Bellamy Brothers, Waylon, Willie, it never was my passion to be a country artist in any capacity. Same thing with the blues.
History lesson is over now.
So, im involved with this band about a year. No signed contract. No verbal promise of any specific duration of commitment. Nothing more than a gentleman's agreement.
On May 20, 2017, totally out of the blue (and I still don't know how they found me or chose me) a SoCal 80's/90's cover band asks me to audition.
Never in my life have I had that much fun playing with a group....playing all the songs I grew up listening too...all the guys around my age...it was the most amazing experience.
They had an upcoming show on May 27 - same date as one of our shows - and I did not want to leave my band high-n-dry without a bass player, 7 days before a performance, so I turned down a salaried 5 night a week gig.
May 27 rolls around and we pull in a great saxophone player for the show. Curiously, the bandleader also hauls in the house bass and amp and leaves it backstage. We are 3 songs into the set when the bandleader tells me his Son was in the audience and for me to give him my bass for a few songs.
I was totally cool with this and I was able to sit with my wife and daughter, so when he motioned for me to come back up, I motioned for him to keep playing.
He's super flashy/funky as a bassist, but made a lot of mistakes. Anyways, the son and I traded off playing my bass through the rest of the 4 hour set. When we were breaking stuff down, I found out that the Son had been a long time bass player in the band.
On my way home, I felt something like a light switch had been thrown inside of me. All these years supporting others...worrying more about a client's needs and desires than my own.
I passed up a dream job because I was worried they couldn't find a bass player in 7 days.
I chewed on this about a week...
All the while, the guitar business is starting to really take off too.
The I remembered something Buck Owens said in a 1965 article:
"I Shall Sing No Song That Is Not A Country Song.
I Shall Make No Record That Is Not A Country Record.
I Refuse To be Known As Anything But A Country Singer.
I Am Proud To be Associated With Country Music.
Country Music And Country Music Fans Made Me What I Am Today.
And I Shall Not Forget It - Buck Owens. "
That statement hit me like a ton of bricks. I am the polar opposite of Buck...and I been "faking it" for many years...just being a supporting artist...helping others realize their dreams.
Enough...
Immediately, I cancelled all my upcoming studio guitarist jobs and I began putting more time into guitar building.
I resigned from the band during its 'vacation period' and I have none of their gear or equipment, so its a clean break. I wish them all the very best.
I know I have more than one nemesis here, but I don't care. I post for those fellows whom I associate with on and offline, and today, I just felt like telling you guys what has been going on lately in my music world.
Happy Father's Day!!!!
I wanted to share some details about this decision and the events that led up to it.
I had been invited to join the band after filling in on bass. I am not a bass player in the passionate sense. I'm good, but its not my calling - never has been - but over the years, I have done it a lot because it seemed everyone needed a bassist.
I started out playing the band's house bass and amp. After a couple of shows, the bandleader asked me to purchase my own bass and amp. This was no big deal since I can use both to record and teach from.
I never buy used stuff, but since I have no emotional/spiritual connections to a bass, I bought a $60 Ibanez and a $100 Peavey TNT-130 amp. Both delivered good performance.
Now, I grew up in a country setting...listening to country music...and my music (rock n roll) wasn't allowed in the house. Neither could I play rock n roll, so I became a country "picker" to learn and earn money and did my rock n roll playing underground.
While I do enjoy some of the country stuff I grew up listening too - Buck, Merle, Bellamy Brothers, Waylon, Willie, it never was my passion to be a country artist in any capacity. Same thing with the blues.
History lesson is over now.
So, im involved with this band about a year. No signed contract. No verbal promise of any specific duration of commitment. Nothing more than a gentleman's agreement.
On May 20, 2017, totally out of the blue (and I still don't know how they found me or chose me) a SoCal 80's/90's cover band asks me to audition.
Never in my life have I had that much fun playing with a group....playing all the songs I grew up listening too...all the guys around my age...it was the most amazing experience.
They had an upcoming show on May 27 - same date as one of our shows - and I did not want to leave my band high-n-dry without a bass player, 7 days before a performance, so I turned down a salaried 5 night a week gig.
May 27 rolls around and we pull in a great saxophone player for the show. Curiously, the bandleader also hauls in the house bass and amp and leaves it backstage. We are 3 songs into the set when the bandleader tells me his Son was in the audience and for me to give him my bass for a few songs.
I was totally cool with this and I was able to sit with my wife and daughter, so when he motioned for me to come back up, I motioned for him to keep playing.
He's super flashy/funky as a bassist, but made a lot of mistakes. Anyways, the son and I traded off playing my bass through the rest of the 4 hour set. When we were breaking stuff down, I found out that the Son had been a long time bass player in the band.
On my way home, I felt something like a light switch had been thrown inside of me. All these years supporting others...worrying more about a client's needs and desires than my own.
I passed up a dream job because I was worried they couldn't find a bass player in 7 days.
I chewed on this about a week...
All the while, the guitar business is starting to really take off too.
The I remembered something Buck Owens said in a 1965 article:
"I Shall Sing No Song That Is Not A Country Song.
I Shall Make No Record That Is Not A Country Record.
I Refuse To be Known As Anything But A Country Singer.
I Am Proud To be Associated With Country Music.
Country Music And Country Music Fans Made Me What I Am Today.
And I Shall Not Forget It - Buck Owens. "
That statement hit me like a ton of bricks. I am the polar opposite of Buck...and I been "faking it" for many years...just being a supporting artist...helping others realize their dreams.
Enough...
Immediately, I cancelled all my upcoming studio guitarist jobs and I began putting more time into guitar building.
I resigned from the band during its 'vacation period' and I have none of their gear or equipment, so its a clean break. I wish them all the very best.
I know I have more than one nemesis here, but I don't care. I post for those fellows whom I associate with on and offline, and today, I just felt like telling you guys what has been going on lately in my music world.
Happy Father's Day!!!!
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