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I'm afraid my musical history begins like so many others.
I saw and
heard The Beatles.
The impact was evident on my brothers, and friends at
school as well. But I seem to be the only one that sought out guitars. Toy
and handmade guitars, or whatever I could find.
Also at this time, there were other
influences. Radio stations from Cincinnati and Chicago, and my big brother's
record collection. During the day, Cincinnati stations came in clear, and in
the evening my transistor radio picked up Chicago quite nicely, while under
my pillow, in the window by my bed.
My mother decided that we should play in the school band,
and brought home a saxophone and clarinet. I very quickly yelled out,
"Saxophone", when she asked who wanted to play what. The sax playing
lasted for 5 years, but I guarantee you that I spent more time playing a
broom in front of a mirror . . .
When it became evident that the sax was spending more time
in it's case than perhaps it should, it was sold, and a Gibson EBO bass and
Thor amplifier were purchased with the proceeds. A senior friend in high
school taught me how to
play 'Sunshine Of Your Love', and I was off and running.
Not long after the acquisition of the EBO, a senior named Leonard (Lee) Bray
approached me about joining a band he was playing drums with, called 'The
White Falcons'. While on my way home that afternoon, I realized I hadn't
even asked what kind of music they played before responding, "Yes".
Leonard Bray, with my Fender Musicmaster.
The White Falcons were not too happy with
the 'dynamic rhythm
section' they now had, and advised us
to contact another guitar
player by the name of Jay Johnson. We
set up a jam with Jay, and discovered he owned many of the same albums as
Leonard and I. He also played with the same passion and intensity.
We formed a Power Trio named, OBIE.
A double-exposure of Jay Johnson(Right), & I.
This lineup lasted for a year or so, until
Joel Vaughn joined us on keyboards. This was very good, because he had a
place to rehearse and his mother was an excellent cook, who always insisted
on feeding us. Plus, neither of his parents ever complained about how loud
we played!
OBIE became an excellent jam-band, playing
dances for High Schools, Youth Centers and private parties.
Finally,
Leonard had to go off to college, Jay decided to hitchhike out to the west
coast, and I, . . . joined the Navy.
It didn't take long to discover that was a
mistake. Six months of IC School in San Diego, to be exact. Long story
short, after two months of 'negotiations', I was out with a General
Discharge under Honorable Conditions. My test scores were good, and they had
a spot waiting for me on a nuclear sub, but unlike now, they had plenty of
people that wanted to be there.
I was only home for a few months when I got a
call from Jay Johnson, who was visiting his aunt & uncle in Plattsburgh, NY.
He was playing with a group that had, ate-up-and-spit-out 3 different
bass players. If I had been more experienced, I would have picked up on the
vibe that this might not be a great gig. But all I could think about was
getting out of my hometown. It just so happened that Jay's brother, Eric,
was going to visit him and could give me, and my gear a ride in his van.
There
were a number of short-lived bands in the first few months. Then Jay
and I went to an audition for a local group that held a housegig at a club
called The Office. They were looking for bass and guitar, and we were
fortunate enough to land the gig.
We were now members of THE JEREMY BAND.
Jeremy Drake, Jay Johnson, Chris Trigg, Me, Jim Norcross
As I remember, I was using a pick exclusively,
and only three fingers on my left hand. This would change over the next few
years. As would my Main Bass.
A soundman showed up at The Office with a 4001 Rickenbacker, hoping to sell
it. With a loan from Jay, I purchased the Rick over the next 3 weeks. That
bass was a major upgrade on all levels of my musical development.
The
Jeremy Band, had a nice long run, but everyone grows and changes.
Jay had an offer that developed into a band called Crossfire, and The Office
was looking for something new, so I spent a few months playing with
different bands.
It wasn't long before George Sherman(Jeremy Band) called and said he was
putting something together. It was, of course, a house gig at The Office.
This group became CRACKERS.
(Front) Me, Jim Madsen, Mike Taylor (Back) Jim Norcross, George Sherman
It was at this time I began to grow a
little tired of the Pop Rock Dance formula. And I didn't really know that,
until I was approached by, and auditioned for an R&B Funk group.
For the next few years, I received an education on, 'The Pocket'. This is
where the rhythm section for every band, lives. Ebb and flow.
Generally though, it begins with the bassist and drummer. This is a vital
combination for every band, and I like to quote James Brown: "If the bass
and drums ain't happenin', we may as well all go home".
I think that says it all . . .
During this time, I also watched the
dancefloor and grew to understand the 'Philosophy Of A Setlist'. If you're
being paid to keep bodies in motion all night, create a good songlist. Some
songs put people on the dancefloor, and some don't. From club to club, this
will vary only slightly.
There is also the 'disconnect' between a band and the audience to be taken
into account, and this is something that can happen in the first 15 minutes
after a band hits the stage, but that's a different issue. If you have good
dance music in your songlist, placed in the proper order, you will have a
very happy audience.
When you're a full-time musician, money can
dictate your employment. That brings us to KRYPTON.
I
was approached by Steve Nolan(GTR), and I was happy to join as the band had
a good reputation and a nice housegig at the time.
Little did I know that they had been given notice and that was why they
needed a bass player . . .
Randy Hurly, Jim Madsen, Steve Nolan,
Mike O'Connell, Me
KRYPTON lasted roughly a year, and I was
once again, 'looking'.
That's
when an old friend knocked on the door. Chris Trigg(Jeremy Band) had hooked
up with a power trio called THE SPOILERS, and they wanted to head in more of
a, 'Rock Dance' direction. I had learned a lot since my trio days, and I
found this offer very appealing. There was some roadwork in the beginning, but we
soon settled into a housegig at one of my favorite clubs in Plattsburgh; The
Rook.
THE SPOILERS garnered a great reputation, and many fond memories.
(Back) Me, Chris Trigg (Front) Vince
Consoli
The SPOILERS was the first professional
group where I felt like a band member. My opinion meant something, and I
wasn't punching a clock. We also played a couple of my original songs. It
would be hard to go back to being a band employee . . .
So I came up with a 'band game plan', where I
would surround myself with pros that already know what they are supposed to
do, and I would act as the 'band representative' with the club owners, bar
managers and booking agents.
Why not? Every musician I knew always had something negative to say about
'band leaders'. I certainly didn't want to become one of those.
That brings us to STRANGER.
This time, I approached Steve Nolan(KRYPTON),
and let him know what I had in mind. And because I wanted
some R&B in the rhythm section, we asked Ray Ruffin, who brought Tom
Bergeron along.
I also have to take responsibility for the failure of this group's
popularity. My idea was to, 'educate the audience'. A large percentage of our
songlist consisted of songs that I thought were cool. I had been listening
to CHOM out of Montreal, and we played a lot of Canadian music, which just didn't fly.
It was a very talented lineup, that I'm still proud of to this day.
Tom Bergeron, Ray Ruffin, Steve
Nolan, Me
STRANGER
stayed alive by the grace of a housegig at The Rook, but Tom was soon
married and left town and we became a trio. Steve also made the wedding
commitment at this time, but had no intention of not playing.
I was now thinking that maybe I should take another look
at that Billboard Chart.
There has to be something a band could play without completely selling out .
. .
Steve Nolan, Me
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