Post by Mojo on Feb 17, 2011 12:30:28 GMT -5
I am currently gigging out as a solo acoustic set, and loving it. Sure, it would be great to have one or two other blokes with me on stage - I'd really like to have a percussionist and someone who can play the banjo and the mandolin for example. But my experience with playing as a member of a band has been sub-par in terms of the hassles inherent to the band dynamic gradually over-shadowing the pleasure of being a part of that band.
We all know the usual culprits: lack of accountability, people who are not prepared, people who are inebriated, people who "forget to show up", people who don't return gear that's been lent, etc... to say nothing of people with an ego the size of Texas.
A while ago, a local band whose material I really enjoyed lost their lead guitar player, and since I know the bass player quite well, I offered to join the band.
I had a condition, however.
No, it was not financial. It was not art-related either. And no, I didn't have a contract rider that stipulated in no uncertain terms that my dressing room should include a bowl filled no less than 500 M&Ms from which all the red ones had to be removed. Although I feel that it would have been appropriate - just kiddin'.
Anyway, my one stipulation was that our relationship as people could NOT, under any circumstances, be negatively impacted by my joining the band.
So when an audition was offered, before I even took my guitar out of the car, I had a talk with the band leader. I told him:
"I'm going to make this easy for the both of us. At the end of the jam, if you want me to join the band, great. If you don't want me to join the band, great. Let's have some fun and see where it leads, if anywhere."
I did get offered the gig, and I took it. It was very short-lived. I think we rehearsed maybe 5 times and did 1 gig together. At that gig, they also invited a violin player and the band leader decided that he would rather have a violin than another guitar in the band. He informed me of his decision and I thanked him for the fun we shared. He thanked me for not being a pain the behind.
Bottom line: we're meeting tonight he and I for drinks. He came to my open mic when I was hosting it, I went to see him play a live acoustic set in a coffee shop this week end.
Our relationship as people was not impacted by what could have been a negative band experience, because we *didn't let it*
Of course I was not happy to not be a part of the band anymore. I really enjoyed playing with those guys, and I loved the material. But seen through the *right* perspective, that of placing the relationship first before all else, we were able to navigate those circumstances peacefully and retain a friendship. If anything, I would say that our mutual respect is greater. They appreciated the fact that even though I was told that I was no longer a part of the band, I didn't react with flying F bombs and other fireworks. I appreciated the opportunity to play and the fact that the separation was handled in a respectful way.
Would I join a band again? I don't know.. But I do know that if I ever do again, it will be on the same terms or it won't be at all.
It takes two to be smart, and one to be stupid. I voted for smart, and I am grateful that they did, too
We all know the usual culprits: lack of accountability, people who are not prepared, people who are inebriated, people who "forget to show up", people who don't return gear that's been lent, etc... to say nothing of people with an ego the size of Texas.
A while ago, a local band whose material I really enjoyed lost their lead guitar player, and since I know the bass player quite well, I offered to join the band.
I had a condition, however.
No, it was not financial. It was not art-related either. And no, I didn't have a contract rider that stipulated in no uncertain terms that my dressing room should include a bowl filled no less than 500 M&Ms from which all the red ones had to be removed. Although I feel that it would have been appropriate - just kiddin'.
Anyway, my one stipulation was that our relationship as people could NOT, under any circumstances, be negatively impacted by my joining the band.
So when an audition was offered, before I even took my guitar out of the car, I had a talk with the band leader. I told him:
"I'm going to make this easy for the both of us. At the end of the jam, if you want me to join the band, great. If you don't want me to join the band, great. Let's have some fun and see where it leads, if anywhere."
I did get offered the gig, and I took it. It was very short-lived. I think we rehearsed maybe 5 times and did 1 gig together. At that gig, they also invited a violin player and the band leader decided that he would rather have a violin than another guitar in the band. He informed me of his decision and I thanked him for the fun we shared. He thanked me for not being a pain the behind.
Bottom line: we're meeting tonight he and I for drinks. He came to my open mic when I was hosting it, I went to see him play a live acoustic set in a coffee shop this week end.
Our relationship as people was not impacted by what could have been a negative band experience, because we *didn't let it*
Of course I was not happy to not be a part of the band anymore. I really enjoyed playing with those guys, and I loved the material. But seen through the *right* perspective, that of placing the relationship first before all else, we were able to navigate those circumstances peacefully and retain a friendship. If anything, I would say that our mutual respect is greater. They appreciated the fact that even though I was told that I was no longer a part of the band, I didn't react with flying F bombs and other fireworks. I appreciated the opportunity to play and the fact that the separation was handled in a respectful way.
Would I join a band again? I don't know.. But I do know that if I ever do again, it will be on the same terms or it won't be at all.
It takes two to be smart, and one to be stupid. I voted for smart, and I am grateful that they did, too