Poppin' our cherry
Last night was our first live performance and, since nobody's even watched us practice, our first time playing in front of anyone but ourselves. The stage was very narrow, so Dan (singer/guitarist) ended up being all the way at the end of the stage. I really couldn't hear anything he was playing, but I really don't take any cues from him, so it wasn't that bad. Overall we had a tough time hearing each other and as a result of that there were a couple slip-ups in "Are You Gonna Go My Way?", but afterwards that seemed to be everyone's favorite and nobody caught any mistakes. Just imagine when people are wasted! We played "American Woman" by The Guess Who, "AYGGMW?" by Kravitz, "Mississippi Queen" by Mountain, and "Cold Hard Bitch" by Jet. That's probably about 15-20 minutes of playing and it felt like about 2.
I really wasn't as nervous as I thought I'd be. I started getting that sinking feeling around 4pm, but once we were in the bar and ready to play, it wasn't that bad. I read an article with Jimmy Page when I was in high school and he said, in reference to soloing but it can be generally applied to playing overall, "You either gotta shit or get off the pot." Being that Jimmy Page was one of my biggest influences, I took that to heart and applied that to how I approach playing live. I wasn't in a band, but I played saxophone in symphonic and jazz band and I had to do much more difficult things and was exposed to a lot more people than we probably ever will be. You either give it your all or get off the fucking stage. No half-assing it. I think we all got our nervous jitters out and rocked our friggin' nuts off. I think the adrenaline helped too.
The two guys that ran the open jam were very impressed with us and gave us a lot of compliments. They said that we have a great sound and we're extremely tight. Receiving compliments like that from other musicians is huge. Having some random person say, "Yeah, you guys are good," really doesn't mean as much as when another guitar player says he likes your sound. Last night was a huge confidence booster.
Last night, the Penalty Box. Tomorrow night, the WORLD!
I really wasn't as nervous as I thought I'd be. I started getting that sinking feeling around 4pm, but once we were in the bar and ready to play, it wasn't that bad. I read an article with Jimmy Page when I was in high school and he said, in reference to soloing but it can be generally applied to playing overall, "You either gotta shit or get off the pot." Being that Jimmy Page was one of my biggest influences, I took that to heart and applied that to how I approach playing live. I wasn't in a band, but I played saxophone in symphonic and jazz band and I had to do much more difficult things and was exposed to a lot more people than we probably ever will be. You either give it your all or get off the fucking stage. No half-assing it. I think we all got our nervous jitters out and rocked our friggin' nuts off. I think the adrenaline helped too.
The two guys that ran the open jam were very impressed with us and gave us a lot of compliments. They said that we have a great sound and we're extremely tight. Receiving compliments like that from other musicians is huge. Having some random person say, "Yeah, you guys are good," really doesn't mean as much as when another guitar player says he likes your sound. Last night was a huge confidence booster.
Last night, the Penalty Box. Tomorrow night, the WORLD!