...blogging, not "cresting"...

This is my first (well, not really) blog. As such, there should be some sort of introduction. Most likely, you have come here through The Responsibles website--the band that I have played guitar in for almost eight years. If you haven't, please check out the site http://www.theresponsibles.ca/ .

The Blog

Will primarily be about music. Not that I'm a great musician--a hack really. I keep my head above water, playing wise, but generally, I just love music. I also enjoy writing, so who knows? Naturally, I will blog about The Responsible's current activities, some of my past musical endeavours, and perhaps some future *projects*.



The Name



How I got the moniker "Gentleman" Jeff I vaguely remember. Sorry, no story. Just a night playing with Riotstar in Toronto, an attractive young lady, and me being overly polite, self-effacing, and ultimately, alone. It just sort of stuck, and quite frankly, its hard to live up to, except in an ironic fashion.





The Picture



I've got loads, but chose this one as my "calling card". Playing with my first band "The Turdburglars/Fourstoreyforehead" ( stop giggling!) at Scooter's Roller Gardens in Burlington Ontario, around 1988. More to come.



Disclaimer



Of course, this is just me writing, and in no way represents any other person(s)' thoughts/ ideas/ feelings. I'm often wrong.



Special Disclaimer



Of a more timely nature, nothing I write reflects the thoughts/ ideas/ opinions/ 'musings' of any member ( past or present) of The Responsibles, PLC, or its subsidiaries.



Thank You.



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Wednesday, May 26, 2010

...go play outside...

...ahh, in the words of The Undertones, "Here Comes The Summer". As I type, it's after 8:30 pm, and the temperature is still over 30 degrees Celsius. All around the world, bands are preparing to load gear into clubs, set up, sound check (if there is time, and a sound person), and rawk out..more power to them, I say. However, anyone who has been in a band(s) for a while, will know/ think that being offered an afternoon "festival gig" is a sign of both acceptance and talent. Of course, there are loads of folk/ blues festivals, and large (US Festival, Rock in Rio) events that do not fit into this particular category--I am speaking on an entirely more municipal level--the country fair, "Arts" festival, Craft show, The Yam weekend, etc...

...Hopefully, I will never play one again, mostly because I dislike playing outdoors during the day. These two factors, above all else, make my forehead wrinkle. When I think of "playing" I think of a hot sweaty club at night, and nothing more. In my limited experience, this is what I have encountered/ learned in and about the great outdoors...

1. No Pay. Offers of "honorariums" have come and gone, and even a few beer tickets. Otherwise, nothing. The slips of paper I have heard discussed most are parking vouchers...
2. Exposure? In lieu of pay, I would certainly take this, but when directions to get to the panelling on milk carton stage you are playing on include "It's just next to the port-a-potties", don't expect a crowd to come thronging to hear your set.
3. A mixed audience. remember, this is OUTDOORS, in PUBLIC--everyone is allowed. Be on your best behaviour, there are children there! This can be a good thing, what with the state of all-ages gigs these days (very hard to come by, I find), and a chance for parents to see their offspring on stage without having to worry about someone throwing up on them.
4. Speaking of this, I learned the hard way not to eat anything, nor drink too much overpriced, under-rationed tyranno-beer that is a sponsor of whatever 'fest' one is playing. Naturally, with the hot sun beating down, there are bound to be food handling nightmares. If possible, I try to find a place somewhere nearby...
5. From a specifically Canadian viewpoint, there is a reason these outdoor concerts are held on the first of the month...those who know, know...
6. In reference to to the previous point, if you like people-watching, you will be in the right place--like Dante's Inferno with Cotton candy and removable tattoos...yahoo!
7. Outdoor sound is very unpredictable, as is the weather. It can be a clear, sun-dappled day, but a sudden thunderstorm can have one cowering under a tent, trying not to touch anything electrical. On this note, try to get the sound person's attention---he (most likely) is trying to chat up the girl from the frozen yogurt concession. The only time a sound man approached me during a gig, I was flattered...he held in his hand a piece of paper, which he handed to me when we finished a song. I thought it was some important memo related to our music, but instead, it was a notice for a missing child. The rest of the band were waiting for me to start the next song, when I went to the microphone to make my important, but very un-rock n' roll announcement...I had to explain later that I couldn't just NOT read the description, and risk looking like a cruel bastard in front of worried parents...
8. Beware of performers whose job it is to entertain the crowd in between bands. We once had a "performance artist" and "storyteller" who freaked out/ alienated anyone who may have been interested in listening to us...

...these may seem like complaints, but they're not. There will probably come a time when The Responsibles will be asked to play outdoors again, and I may be voted down (were are somewhat of a democracy). Please come to see us. We will be playing by the bogs at the same time the headliner takes the stage.

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