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Last night.
You've just finished the first set and three blokes (why is it always blokes? a few ladies would be nice) come up to you in quick succession and say something along the lines of, "Awesome playing, dude". Well, yes, it's nice - sort of. But from your point of view the first first set was lacklustre and dragged on too long. Your own playing lacked any sort of originality and you trotted out the same old tired licks. In this particular case I kept thinking that's a really awful sax sound coming out of the monitor and, "am I actually out of tune?" (it's noisy, I stand in front of the guitarist - it can be difficult to tell, honest).
But:
On the rare occasion that you come out with something so unbelievably good that you even impress yourself and think, "well perhaps I won't give it up just yet", you look around at all the punters and see a sea of blank faces. You look at the rest of the band - all absorbed in their own little worlds. NOBODY NOTICED. It makes you want to weep. You know you'll never be able to play exactly like that again and the whole thing is lost to the ether. It would be really great to be able to respond to the "awesome playing, dude" with, "Well, yes it was rather good" instead of, "Did you forget your hearing aid?" or, "Which gig were you at then?".
Footnote:
The rare occasion didn't happen last night. I don't think I'd had enough to drink.
You've just finished the first set and three blokes (why is it always blokes? a few ladies would be nice) come up to you in quick succession and say something along the lines of, "Awesome playing, dude". Well, yes, it's nice - sort of. But from your point of view the first first set was lacklustre and dragged on too long. Your own playing lacked any sort of originality and you trotted out the same old tired licks. In this particular case I kept thinking that's a really awful sax sound coming out of the monitor and, "am I actually out of tune?" (it's noisy, I stand in front of the guitarist - it can be difficult to tell, honest).
But:
On the rare occasion that you come out with something so unbelievably good that you even impress yourself and think, "well perhaps I won't give it up just yet", you look around at all the punters and see a sea of blank faces. You look at the rest of the band - all absorbed in their own little worlds. NOBODY NOTICED. It makes you want to weep. You know you'll never be able to play exactly like that again and the whole thing is lost to the ether. It would be really great to be able to respond to the "awesome playing, dude" with, "Well, yes it was rather good" instead of, "Did you forget your hearing aid?" or, "Which gig were you at then?".
Footnote:
The rare occasion didn't happen last night. I don't think I'd had enough to drink.
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