Now, anyone want a Lawton?
Transcribe has saved me from madness, invariable everything I’m trying to play I can’t at its true speed, so that’s where Transcribe comes in allowing me to pull it back to about 70% and then I slowly try and get faster. But, and it’s a deeply frustrating But! I never seem to be able to to hit the 100% speed and play with accuracy, let alone any sense of musicality.
That's a shame. Sadly, conducting attracts jerks like that. Cutting remarks achieve nothing but covering up the insecurities of the person making them. I've played under some pretty unpleasant characters (as well as some really good, helpful ones) when I was playing in orchestras. You just have to develop a thicker skin and think to yourself "you're only making yourself look bad, not me".I dropped out of the Swing Band I was playing in when a new band leader came in, their approach was fun and light-hearted, yet with a drive and goal to reshape the band, all of which I think were good aspirations. But the singling out of musicians and light-hearted yet cutting remarks reminded me of school and being made to feel thick and stupid. Being presented with a new piece of music that I didn’t know, and to stght read at a speed that I couldn’t think at, let alone play at, was just too stressful a reminder of those less than wonderful days at school. Any sense of confidence I might have had evaporated within a few sessions and so I was inclined to move on.
Ties in with my suggestion of plying easy tunes. Treat them as tone exercises. Less boring than long notes.Taz, you cannot be serious… be a rebel! Break out of my structured regime! The world would end! Actually I have become a musical slob, the couch-potato of the saxophone world, long tones, yeah right. Mate, I can’t even remember when I last changed my reed, that’s how bad it’s got!
Taz, you cannot be serious… be a rebel! Break out of my structured regime! The world would end! Actually I have become a musical slob, the couch-potato of the saxophone world, long tones, yeah right. Mate, I can’t even remember when I last changed my reed, that’s how bad it’s got!
Best wishes,
Chris
I'd like to say that the new band director wasn’t a jerk, they were finding their feet, and most of the musicians there were well within their skill and comfort level, I was very much bringing up the rear end. It just didn’t help that there were so few tenor players because it meant I was quite exposed. I hold no grudges, life's too short, and the group was wanting to push on up to the next level and I was on several rungs below that level, it would have been painful to stay.
Keep at it Chris
I saw a choir director of the same type last week ...... used to dealing with young professionals in London's West End, he makes no allowances for the mostly aged 60+ amateurs he is now directing. One of the soloists fluffed his cue and was told, very nastily (I heard from another choir member) "If you ever do that again, you'll never sing for me again!"
This at a low priced, laid-back matinee of Lloyd-Webber's music.
There is a fundamental word for such people
It's supposed to be fun, folks.
I dropped out of the Swing Band I was playing in when a new band leader came in, their approach was fun and light-hearted, yet with a drive and goal to reshape the band, all of which I think were good aspirations. But the singling out of musicians and light-hearted yet cutting remarks reminded me of school and being made to feel thick and stupid. Being presented with a new piece of music that I didn’t know, and to stght read at a speed that I couldn’t think at, let alone play at, was just too stressful a reminder of those less than wonderful days at school. Any sense of confidence I might have had evaporated within a few sessions and so I was inclined to move on.
Chris