Cape Cod Acoustics
  • Home
  • Your Lessons
  • Performance services offered
  • About Gene
  • Contact
  • Guitars, Ukes & Accessories
  • Acoustic Guitar Blog
  • Tips for guitarists
  • Guitar Gallery
  • More...

Gigs I have played. The good, the bad, the bizarre, Part 4

1/27/2011

0 Comments

 
My first appearance before a large crowd was at a rally to protest the war in Vietnam. It was held in Wilkes Barre, PA where I was in college. There were at least a thousand people there and somehow I was asked to play a song between the firebrand speakers. Now, by this point I knew a few "protest" songs, including "Waist Deep in the Big Muddy" - taught to my friend Barry Greenhalgh and I by Pete Seeger himself as we sat on the grass at Newport - but while I supported the cause, for some reason I just didn't feel like playing an angry tune that day.

I had just learned a song called "Come On, Sunshine" which was written by my friend Ken Richards and decided to play that. It was a bouncy little song, probably written for a hippie chick named Sunshine who ran a small boutique in Mystic. She also did leather work and made a beautiful guitar strap for me that I still have. Anyway....

It was pretty terrifying to look out on such a big crowd who were waiting for me to play. I stepped up to the mic and took a deep breath and started strumming. I think they thought they were going to hear some protest song and I could see within one verse that a lot of them were losing interest. But I kept banging away.

When I finished there was polite applause and one of the leaders of the rally quickly reclaimed the mic. I knew my days of singing at peace rallies were probably over, at least in Wilkes Barre, but then something wonderful happened. A young woman walked up to me and with a smile said how much she had enjoyed the song and my performance. She also mentioned how it was nice to hear something positive in a format that was (naturally) very negative. Lesson learned: Even in depressing circumstances, a song that conveys hope and good feelings can strike something positive in people. That is no doubt the idea behind the brass players parading down the streets in New Orleans playing joyous music after a funeral. I've tried to remember this when constructing set lists ever since.

After leaving college I decided that I needed to move to Boston if I was ever going to reach a wider audience and meet other players. It was the classic "big fish from a small pond" experience, right off the bat. I began haunting the coffee houses and bars in Boston, Cambridge, Allston and other areas. There was plenty of opportunity to meet other musicians and also plenty of new music to hear.

One night at the Sword in the Stone (a wonderful little coffee house, now long gone) I heard a woman singer/songwriter named Elizabeth Kent. I asked her if she'd ever consider playing with another guitarist and she was all for it. We went on to play many places around the city, culminating in a week-long engagement at Passim, then and now one of the most important venues for acoustic music in the country.

As I sat in the tiny dressing room at Passim, tuning up before our opening performance I really felt the vibe of that tiny room. Who had sat here tuning their guitar? Dylan, Judy Collins, Joan Baez, Tom Rush, James Taylor and many, many others. It was a heady experience. We went over well at Passim, opening for an interesting cult figure of the folk movement named Sandy Bull. He played guitar but also obscure string instruments like the oud. His bass player (whose name I've forgotten) and I got along famously and we even hung out with them one night after a performance.

At the same time I was still running an ad in the Boston Phoenix - "Lead guitarist available." One day I got a phone call.

"Hi. My name is Jon Pousette-Dart and I need a lead player. I have a major record contract and Don Law is my manager. I'm going to be famous. I want to hear you play."

Yikes. This was pretty intimidating to say the least! He came over to my apartment that day. When he walked in it was even more intimidating. With that West Coast look (very much like Jackson Browne) he sat down and pulled out his guitar. No smile, no how-are-ya, nothing. Just play something, he said and he began strumming one of his songs.

I don't think I'd played more than a minute when he abruptly stopped.

"No," he said. "You're not the one. I have Don Law's money behind me and a contract and I'm going to find the best lead player in Boston." And with that he shook his head, sneered, packed up hsi guitar and left.

A year or so later he did attain some measure of fame and yes, he did find a very fine lead player. But I had learned another lesson. There is absolutely no need to be a jerk, no matter how good you may be. Players who may not be up to your standards have feelings too. So cut them some slack, and try to remember why you're playing music.

Peace & good music,
Gene


0 Comments



Leave a Reply.

    Author

    Gene Bourque

    Archives

    June 2022
    May 2022
    January 2022
    December 2021
    November 2021
    October 2021
    September 2021
    July 2021
    June 2021
    February 2021
    January 2021
    December 2020
    November 2020
    September 2020
    August 2020
    July 2020
    June 2020
    May 2020
    April 2020
    February 2020
    January 2020
    December 2019
    October 2019
    September 2019
    August 2019
    July 2019
    June 2019
    May 2019
    April 2019
    March 2019
    February 2019
    January 2019
    November 2018
    September 2018
    August 2018
    July 2018
    June 2018
    May 2018
    April 2018
    February 2018
    January 2018
    November 2017
    October 2017
    September 2017
    August 2017
    July 2017
    June 2017
    May 2017
    April 2017
    February 2017
    January 2017
    December 2016
    November 2016
    October 2016
    August 2016
    July 2016
    June 2016
    May 2016
    April 2016
    March 2016
    February 2016
    January 2016
    December 2015
    November 2015
    October 2015
    September 2015
    August 2015
    May 2015
    April 2015
    March 2015
    February 2015
    December 2014
    November 2014
    October 2014
    September 2014
    August 2014
    July 2014
    June 2014
    May 2014
    April 2014
    February 2014
    January 2014
    December 2013
    November 2013
    October 2013
    September 2013
    August 2013
    July 2013
    June 2013
    May 2013
    April 2013
    March 2013
    February 2013
    January 2013
    December 2012
    November 2012
    October 2012
    September 2012
    August 2012
    July 2012
    June 2012
    May 2012
    April 2012
    March 2012
    February 2012
    January 2012
    December 2011
    November 2011
    October 2011
    September 2011
    August 2011
    July 2011
    June 2011
    May 2011
    April 2011
    March 2011
    February 2011
    January 2011
    December 2010
    November 2010
    October 2010

    Categories

    All

    RSS Feed