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Tribute bands vs The Real Deal

7/28/2025

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In the last few years, a trend in live music has become almost ubiquitous: so-called “tribute” bands. For example, this year’s season of acts at the Cape Cod Melody Tent included a total of EIGHT tribute bands. The CCMT is a nationally recognized live music venue and they often feature groups or single performers who are very well known; some of them are and have been truly legendary. I can’t tell you how many fantastic musical performances I’ve experienced at the Melody Tent. So why do they book so many tribute bands?
 
I guess I just didn’t realize how many music fans are out there who are perfectly willing to pay big bucks to hear music by a famous group played by impostors! 
 
“They sounded JUST LIKE (fill in a name) and every song was just like the original!” say some of my students and friends. And I have no doubt it is true. There is certainly an undeniable justification for tribute bands. In many cases the original musicians are either unwilling or unable to do what they did (gulp) fifty or more years ago and some have passed away. But the love of their music has hardly diminished and in some cases has even grown. As regular readers of this blog know, I am as hardcore a Beatles fan as you could find. I’ve heard quite a few Beatles tribute bands that were absolutely fantastic, down to details that only a guitarist would notice. The use of period-correct guitars and amplifiers is something that puts me on their side before they’ve played one note! 
 
For me, that’s where my interest in tribute bands ends. I respect the talent of the musicians involved; many of them are truly world-class players and singers. So how do we account for their obvious popularity? I think it comes down to basic emotional responses to the music. Most of us of a certain age have no trouble remembering how the music made us feel when it was fresh and new and we want to recapture that. Tied to that are memories of wonderful experiences we had while a certain band or song provided the sonic background. Those memories are very, very powerful and precious. 
 
But I have a different outlook. Last night Kathy and I and our friends Rick and Ellen had the pleasure of seeing and hearing The Buckinghams at the Barnstable County Fair. There is usually at least one act in the yearly schedule that was famous back in the 1960s and we’ve seen all of them for the modest cost of admission to the Fair. I’m always psyched that in all those acts there has been at least one member of the original group; last night it was the lead singer and the bass player. 
 
However, as is usually the case the other band members have been with the original members for a long time so they easily fit in. Having at least one original member accompanied by long term “new” group members is what separates these oldies acts from tribute bands, to my way of thinking at least. 
 
This leads to another question, which is quite obvious. Just why are they doing it? Money is certainly a primary element. Back in the old days very few bands owned the publishing and performance rights to their music so beyond revenue from singles and album sales and live shows there might have been zero compensation from their record companies but bills have to be paid, so on the road they go. 
 
But I have to believe there is another element that is even more compelling. Based on the joy I see when an older band plays songs they’ve been doing for decades I have to conclude that they just happen to love the music they are playing. They know they are giving their fans a respite from the overwhelming and scary reality of today’s world. It is a wonderful circle in which the crowd and the performers can bask in the emotion of the other. 
 
When I started playing my objective and the objective of those I played with was to sound as close as possible to the recording of the songs we loved. Even with the primitive gear used (by today’s standards) that was a very difficult task to duplicate what we heard but then as now we needed a way to measure our progress. As time pased I realized it was perfectly fine to put a personal touch on my finished product. 
 
Making a song my own became my objective. It’s actually a LOT more gratifying than being note-perfect. Plus, I accepted that no song I play is actually “done” and there were always more possibilities to explore. Sometimes they work, sometimes they don’t but approaching a song in new and different ways broadens my perspective. Plus it keeps the old hard drive on my shoulders active, not exactly an easy thing these days! 
 
When I’m tackling a new/old song the first thing I do is determine if there are any must-do elements to include. Think about the little reverse diatonic scale played on the bass strings in “Landslide,” which I’ve been teaching for decades. Without it would the song still sound right, whatever the heck that means? I think not. Also, that little scale is present in many other songs like “America” by Simon & Garfunkel, “These Days” by Jackson Browne, and “Mr. Bojangles” by Jerry Jeff Walker. So it’s definitely worth using and learning. Many Beatles tunes are almost untouchable in terms of familiar lines. “In My Life,” “Birthday,” and “Lady Madonna” are prime examples. In my arrangements I wouldn’t even consider dropping those signature lines.
 
Tribute bands take those requirements to a whole different level. Interestingly, I’ve heard famous bands that have tribute bands doing their music make some fairly shocking changes to their very well-known songs. Of course they have every right to do that; it’s their song, after all. James Taylor has played “Fire and Rain” roughly a bazillion times but he sticks to his very first version pretty much note-for-note, at least until he gets to end of the song when he often tries some interesting variations of the vocals. I read an interview with him a few years ago where he stated that he would probably lynched by the audience if “Fire and Rain” and “You’ve Got A Friend” were changed or heaven forbid, omitted all together. But he went on to say he’s perfectly fine with that; audiences can count of those two songs each and every time he performs and he seemed totally grateful that his songs are part of the fabric of his fans’ lives and they still want to hear them. 
 
So, whatever floats your boat is just fine. Tribute bands aren’t going to disappear anytime soon. Beyond the emotional attachment that people have to certain artists and songs there is a totally different aspect to the popularity of tribute bands faithfully reproducing songs that are 50 or more years old to not just oldsters like me but also to much younger members of their audiences. It’s all about solid melodies and lyrics. Does that speak to the overall quality of todays pop music? I’ll go down that deep rabbit hole in another column!
 
Peace & good music,
Gene  

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A tribute to a very special person

7/17/2025

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​Among the many wonderful experiences that playing music gives us is bonding with others who share our passion for creating something that is impossible to define. I have been blessed to be able to make music with more people than I can accurately count. But one person rises above them all, my dear friend and truly my brother-from-another-mother, Andy Groag. 
 
Andy and I met in the late 1970s when both of us were recruited to play in a totally for fun band called the Geotones. Comprised of a bunch of people who worked together at U.S.G.S. in Woods Hole, it was supposed to be a one and done thing. Some folks who were organizing it for the staff at U.S.G.S. and others from the Woods Hole Oceanographic Institution thought it would be cool to have an “oldies” band play a few tunes, comprised of people who worked at those places. They were lacking a guitarist and a bass player but had no shortage of singers, at least a half-dozen if memory serves. I’m not sure why I was asked to join but Andy’s girlfriend at the time worked at U.S.G.S. and she talked him into doing it. He had a beat up old Guild hollowbody bass and a small amp, basically the only qualification needed to join the band. 
 
From the moment I met him at the first rehearsal we recognized almost immediately that we had a lot in common in terms of taste in music and that came down to one thing: blues! Particularly electric blues by the likes of James Cotton, Buddy Guy, Howlin’ Wolf, all three of the Kings, Muddy Waters, Albert Collins  and others. Andy was very proud of sitting in with T-Bone Walker a few years earlier at a blues bar in Cambridge.
 
The party was a huge success and everyone vowed to make it a yearly event, which it was for a while. The next year a guy named Tim Ling joined, who was a scientist at USGS but also a superb musician with monster chops on keyboard, bass and sax. He was also a GREAT singer. The Geotones were asked to play at the finish line of the Falmouth Road Race, set up on a flatbed trailer. We did it for a few years and it was great fun. Unfortunately, new members became involved and took the Geotones way too seriously so Andy, Tim and I thought: Instead of doing doo-wop tunes from the 1950s, how about we put a band together doing 60s music? That was what we grew up with. We recruited a guy named John Spiesburger to play drums and a woman named Candy Lane to sing. Bit’s ‘n Pieces was born and then and now for me it was the most pure fun I’ve ever had playing music. We played most of the bars in town that featured live rock bands plus many parties and other events. When Tim decided to quit being a poor scientist and move on to get his MBA from Stanford (!) in California to make some real money, Bit’s n’ Pieces was done. Tim's life story is incredible But that's for another time. Suffice to say, I miss him each and every day. Here's an explanation of the photos at the top of this post:

#1:  Bit's & Pieces promo photo. Sadly, (from the left) Tim, Andy, (me) Candy Lane (& John S.) are gone.
#2.: Playing at a cool restaurant in Mashpee Commons (I've forgotten the name but it was in the location now occupied by Bleu, if you're a local please remind me of the name) Played there many times and it was a terrific location. Had to find the owner who was often hiding behind the cooler in the kitchen when it was time for us to get paid, however!
#3: Having fun at one of the many post-Falmouth Road Race parties we held at our house. I'm blocking him in this photo but behind me on the red drum set was my son Matt, then about 16 years old. It was one of only two times Matt played with me in front of an audience and I treasure those times. Hoping we can do more in the future!
#4:  Playing on the Island Queen for an evening "cruise to nowhere" party. We did a dozen or so gigs on the Island Queen. Tons of fun (except for our set up area being directly over the very loud engines) but not so much for Crazy Vinnie. I did not know he was prone to severe sea-sickness and on this particular instance, our first time playing on the Queen I happened to turn around to see Vinnie's head out the window next to him as he proceeded to "chum" the waters! Most amazing part? I swear he did not miss a beat on his congas and kept right on playing!
 
Andy and I stayed close. Somehow we connected with a real character named Vinnie (most likely not his real name) who was a superb player of congas and other hand-percussion instruments. Then Steph Murphy who played rhythm guitar and sang joined us. She was and still is one of the nicest people I've ever met and she was a great addition because her voice was a perfect fit for the Americana type songs we were delving in to. Andy and I loved her; a great voice, good guitar chops but also she was and is a warm and sincere lady. Many gigs followed including a regular summer gig at a local bar/restaurant/hotel, plus New Years Eve. Unlike some bands, there were never any ego issues and it was a blast. If anything started to get a bit “heavy” it was always Andy who would crack a joke and bring us back to our senses. 
 
Andy was a good, solid bass player…most the of the time! His curse was he liked playing very much but hated to have to think about the music and the more fun he was having, the more “adventurous” his playing became. The result was sometimes leaving me to walk the musical plank looking for chord changes that were supposed to happen, but didn’t – something that made my lead breaks a real adventure at times. But really, no big deal because I loved him and his enthusiasm was contagious. My standard joke with him was: If you go before I do I will put on your gravestone, “Here lies Andrew Groag. He was just one fret off !” But he was creative and RIGHT in his musical choices way, way more than he was wrong.
 
As our musical connection progressed it was natural that our personal stories intertwined. We celebrated many shared wonderful, unforgettable experiences unrelated to music with friends and families (and more than a few bottles of good wine!) as the years passed. The last time we performed together was at a picnic held by movie director, writer and producer Alec Sulkin at his beautiful family home overlooking Red Brook Harbor. It was not the best playing we’d ever done but we had fun, Alec and his lovely wife could not have been more welcoming and the guest list was pretty amazing,  as was the food!
 
But after that, try as I might, after that gig I could never get Andy to come over and play some tunes and share dinner and drinks, just for fun. Over the last 15 years I asked him dozens of times to come play and he always has an excuse not to. His jewelry shop in Mashpee Commons and his tennis friends seemed to hold him more than anything else. But on a deeper level I think Andy was in something like mourning our previous musical experiences and the reality that those days were past and gone. The sudden and shocking death of our friend and bandmate Tim Ling (Geotones and Bits ‘n Pieces) hit Andy much harder than I realized at the time. 
 
In early March of this year, my dear friend and brother in spirit Andy Groag passed away due to complications resulting from his two-year battle with cancer. My wife Kathy and I alternated taking him up to Boston every week for his treatments over the three months preceding his passing. He said over and over how much he appreciated us doing that but to us there was no question or hesitation. We loved our friend and I feel so grateful that we were able to be together frequently on those rides up and back to Boston. As his health deteriorated there were times when very few words were spoken on this trips but Kathy and I wanted to be sure he was with friends who loved him deeply. We were heading to Florida for two months and I think both of us knew he wouldn’t last until we returned. 
 
I spoke to Andy a few days before his passing. I am absolutely sure we both knew it would be the last time. I sensed he was ready, if we ever truly are. We didn’t reminisce about the many wonderful experiences we had shared; there was really no need to do that. He again thanked me profusely for what I had done over the months before this conversation. I can’t recall the specifics of our last conversation but he certainly did not sink into woulda/coulda/shoulda territory. He was at peace and I’m sure he knew how many people loved him and that’s all that really matters in the end. His spirit, kindness, generosity, total lack of pretense and most of all, his love made everyone who was privileged to know him a better person. Goodbye, old friend. 
    

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On perseverance.....

7/13/2025

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​One of the reasons I focus on adult students these days rather than kids comes down to one basic fact:  Adults are much more likely to put in productive practice time compared to youngsters. This not always the case, of course. I can cite many examples of kids I’ve taught as young as 7 or 8 who succeeded spectacularly on the guitar but they are by far the exception. In a macro sense it’s really not their fault. The primary learning experience they have is school where the learning process is fairly straightforward, at least in the primary grades. When confronted with a problem or task their results quantifiable; they are either right or wrong. Learning a musical instrument is almost always not…..that! 
You could make an argument that sports teach the value of practice and I totally agree, but there are other factors involved such as speed, agility and the natural tendency for a kid to compare their success to that of others. And these days the vast majority of kids’ experience in sports is in the organized variety. Rather than just having a pick-up game on a sand lot somewhere without the influence of adults who stress the “right” way to play, those sand lot games are great for learning to play in a relaxed manner without the potentially overbearing critique of some authority figure.
 
The huge gray area between failure and success is something many kids have never dealt with, especially with the emergence of “helicopter moms” (and dads!) who are devoted to making their child believe they have succeeded in tasks when that success is the result of those helicopter pilots smoothing the path so much that their child never has the opportunity to fail – and learn from their mistakes. 
 
In some instances, being less than successful on the guitar in the short term has to do with a kid’s perception of the passage of time. In the beginning, to say to a child – you must press down on sharp objects as hard as you can and yes, that will hurt, but in a month or so you’ll be able to play something that sounds pretty good – is a big, big “ask.” It’s all about faith. Faith that the teacher is asking you to do something that will yield results in spite of very little perceived progress on a day-to-day basis. I have many tricks and suggestions that will shorten the path somewhat but ultimately, I’m talking about the absolute necessity of regular practice. But all of us (adults included!) can find a reason to avoid tasks that really need to be dealt with; look at the paint chipping off my house for a prime example! 
 
Encouraging success and being a cheerleader are big parts of my job and sometimes I literally lose sleep trying to figure out how I can improve the playing experience for certain students who clearly WANT to play well but are very frustrated. But virtually all my adult students over the many decades I’ve been teaching understand that faith thing. When they do see and hear positive results it inspires more practice, which is a gratifying thing to behold. It’s a circle: Productive practice yields more positive results, which makes the student practice even more resulting in even more success, which makes the student want to practice more! What a wonderful circle that is!
 
Right now, I have a student who is one of the best examples of the art of perseverance I’ve ever seen. He is well into his “golden years” (please explain to me just what’s so “golden” about them?!). He’s been with me for about eight months and had limited experience on guitar before he started his lessons, enough to be able to employ mostly correct technique most of the time and a good collection of standard chords. Unfortunately, as with many of us at an advanced age he suffers from hand tremors that make formation of chords and rapid changes a much, much bigger challenge than what I usually see even with older students. But in spite of that I see more and more remarkable progress. I’m in awe of him. His is a perfect example of the benefit of committed practice. And….he’s doing this with a beautiful classical guitar that like most nylon-string classical guitars has a much wider and thicker neck than a typical steel string acoustic guitar, which make his accomplishments all the more admirable. Best of all, he is a truly nice guy and I always look forward to his lesson.
 
As I’ve mentioned before in this space, being able to take pride in even the smallest victories is hugely important. Remember: ALL accomplishments should be celebrated. Finally able to get a decent sound from a barre chord? Give yourself a virtual pat on the back because you deserve it! 
 
Another element that has a definite impact on how a student progresses is their exposure to music throughout their life. If music is part of a person’s regular daily routine, even just playing music on the car radio, you’re learning things on a subliminal level that can be brought out with the help of a good teacher. Having relatives or close friends who play is another huge plus. As I’ve written in this space many times, pretty much my entire family on my dad’s side were professional musicians going back many generations so my exposure to both listening and playing music was a given. 
 
Sometimes I get students with similar backgrounds but that is not usually the case. It takes three or four lessons for me to get a good idea of the direction we should take. The most important aspect at that point is helping the budding guitarist find gratification and pleasure in their playing as soon as possible. I can use just about any form of popular music to demonstrate the nuts and bolts of playing and this is why I give all my new students a sheet I call my “student profile” that I ask them to fill out and return to me at their next lesson. The last question on the profile is: Who are some of your favorite musicians and what is your favorite type of music? This helps me steer them into something they’ll enjoy practicing. All I ask is that they keep an open mind and avoid classifying certain types of music as good or bad. Sure, we all have preferences that determine what we’ll lean toward in terms of style and genre. But I firmly believe a student can learn valuable things from just about any style, things that can be applied to their preferred type of music. It took me decades to have that realization and I so wish my mind was more open in my early stages of learning to play guitar. I’m absolutely certain I’d be twice the player I am today if I’d resisted the trap of deeming some music good and some bad.
 
 
Don’t be afraid to ask yourself just why you want to play the guitar, and ask that question frequently because your answers may very well change as you progress. Be gracious about positive comments from listeners but also do not take criticism too seriously because 99% of the time that criticism is only in jest, even if it doesn’t feel that way when you hear it. In the immortal words of Mr. Dylan: “keep on keepin’ on!”
 
Peace & good music,
Gene
 
 
 

 
 
 
 

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