THE ROMAN SPRING of toomanycats
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2022 9:37 am
Bonus points to anybody who gets the filmic reference of this thread title. The film in question was based on a novel by Tennessee Williams.
Some of you may have followed the recent drama of my being ostracized from the music scene in Hickory, NC, due to outrageous fortune. We need not get into that here, but suffice it it say that lately I'd been feeling rather down and cast away.
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Last Monday morning, out of the clear blue sky, I received solicitation to join a well established working band made up of 22 year old guys who were desperately in need of a lead guitar player. They had a gig booked for that Friday, which they had anticipated would have to be cancelled. After talking with them on the phone and seeing their set list I promptly informed them that they need not cancel the Friday gig. I explained that I was something like a guitar ronin; I take on paying jobs that interest me, I learn the material, and I deliver at the show. After a rehearsal, during which we rapidly charged through a dozen tunes with nary a break, they were convinced of both my sincerity and ability.
We played the show last Friday, which went smashingly, and it appears that I've now found myself the newest member in a band in which the combined ages of any two of the other members still falls short of mine by about a decade. I know it sounds weird, but these "kids" are completely into Zeppelin, Sabbath, Van Halen, Hendrix, Chuck Berry, and Elvis. For my part, I feel like I'm getting to relive part of my youth, specifically, a time in the late 80s when I was playing this exact type of material with guys around this age.
Our next gig is Friday June 24th at what is considered the premiere local venue. It's good to start at the top for a change.
Some of you may have followed the recent drama of my being ostracized from the music scene in Hickory, NC, due to outrageous fortune. We need not get into that here, but suffice it it say that lately I'd been feeling rather down and cast away.
viewtopic.php?f=29&t=2994&hilit=kills+me+tonight
Last Monday morning, out of the clear blue sky, I received solicitation to join a well established working band made up of 22 year old guys who were desperately in need of a lead guitar player. They had a gig booked for that Friday, which they had anticipated would have to be cancelled. After talking with them on the phone and seeing their set list I promptly informed them that they need not cancel the Friday gig. I explained that I was something like a guitar ronin; I take on paying jobs that interest me, I learn the material, and I deliver at the show. After a rehearsal, during which we rapidly charged through a dozen tunes with nary a break, they were convinced of both my sincerity and ability.
We played the show last Friday, which went smashingly, and it appears that I've now found myself the newest member in a band in which the combined ages of any two of the other members still falls short of mine by about a decade. I know it sounds weird, but these "kids" are completely into Zeppelin, Sabbath, Van Halen, Hendrix, Chuck Berry, and Elvis. For my part, I feel like I'm getting to relive part of my youth, specifically, a time in the late 80s when I was playing this exact type of material with guys around this age.
Our next gig is Friday June 24th at what is considered the premiere local venue. It's good to start at the top for a change.