I've been going to several jams at local clubs for the last several weeks as I'm looking to get heard and get back into a gig. I always take the BigRedBass with its newly installed FatBoy horsepower, pass out some business cards, and generally have a great time. Already starting to get some calls, so it's been good all the way around.
Invariably I'm following some poor schnook with a Fender or Fender clone. Followed a cat with a NY Sadowsky the other night, NICE axe IF you're into that sort of thing (I'm sure as hell not!). Sometimes I'm following a good player, sometimes not.
The great thing is that the reverse of all my previous experiences ALWAYS happens (Olympic? You don't have a Fender? We all know the drill . . .)! When there's no time to ask all those idiotic questions and you move straight to HEARING an ALEMBIC, believe me, it's the musical equivalent (for those other guys) of bringing a knife to a gun fight!! They take one look at all of that red-tinted quilt and hear the FatBoys speak with that solid authority, it just OVER, right now. Whether it's a situation with good PA and everyone riding their volumes and listening, or just that usual muck of a roar, this thing cuts through ALL of it like a laser.
Through any and all of the amps that have been there.
I've never had SO many positive comments about ANY axe I ever owned. My motto is 'Own the Stage'. When His Large Redness steps up, game over. I may change his name from the BigRedBass to Dirty Harry!
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