On the Road Again (Or, Thank god for cheeze
doodles & machine urine).
First off,
let's get one thing straight: I'm not an expert on anything I'm ever going to talk about
in this column. Unless of course, I start rambling on about the Chris Claremont run of The Uncanny X-Men or the Star Wars trilogy.
Barring that, I'm just pointing out my own observations which have been haphazardly
collected through personal experience and observation. I'm sure someone somewhere is going
to take issue with whatever inane drivel escapes my fingertips. And that's fine. I'll be
more than happy to hear/read whatever you have to say. There. That's my only disclaimer.
'Nuff said. The essence of a live music scene is
(ta-da) LIVE MUSIC. While that may seem a tad obvious to you & I, rest assured, there
are some folk out there who don't seem to make this connection. By this same logic, live
music indicates a band (preferably containing live members) getting up on stage and
rockin' out for all it's worth. And once a band (again live members a big plus) can hit
that point where they've peddled their wares at most of a town's venues, it's time to make
that big step and play out. Out of town, that is. The out of town gig can arguably be
considered one of the most emotionally (and financially) daunting tasks a band can face.
The first time in a new place is never pretty, and more often than not one will find that
Dueling Banjos is not the most welcoming sound a traveler can hear. However, for a band to
really mature and consider itself seasoned, the out of town gigs are absolutely essential.
With that in mind, let's take a second and go over the pro's and con's of the well planned
musical excursion. PRO: New venue means potential
new fans & yet another star on the resume So we can see that while those first few out
of town gigs aren't exactly stuffing your wallet, they certainly go a long way towards
watering your blossoming career as rock gods. And as pointed out above, the number one
thing to remember is that YOU'RE NOT GOING TO MAKE ANY MONEY THE FIRST TIME IN A NEW TOWN.
In fact, you will probably lose money. This will be much like your first paying gig at
home, but without your mom. And while that's not exactly a glowing endorsement, if the big
money is the only reason you're playing in a band, you'd best think about making the
basement your permanent gig. With that happy testimonial in mind, let's
talk about the things you can do to make sure your ventures into the great unknown turn
out more like Light of Day rather than Children of the Corn. First
off, once a date has been set and the ball is rolling be sure to FOLLOW UP! Take a moment
and imagine that feeling inside when you hear the bar folk say "Who? Oh, we cancelled
that show weeks ago..." A phone call is a cheap and quick alternative to a wasted
tank of gas and a whole lot of bad feelings. Now that you know the gig is good and the
dates approaching, all that needs to be done is a little thing called promotion. While
we'd all like to believe that your debut appearance in Shelbyville is the bar's biggest
concern, we'd also like a President that doesn't remind us of an aging Jack Tripper. So
the best bet is to promote yourself. If you've a contact in that particular burg, a little
flattery and a spot on the guest list goes a long way toward getting a helping hand. If
you've got posters, send 'em to the bar. Make sure the local alternapapers know you're
coming. Have aforementioned contact do a little flyer work for you. Strangely enough, most
locals get a bit more excited about out of town bands than their own hometown heroes.
Familiarity and all that, I suppose.
That said, your third concern is of course,
getting there. It need not be said that 30 minutes into the journey is not the best time
to find out that your drummer gets violently carsick. Make sure everyone's washed their
hands and done their dirty, sinful business before the van door closes. There are some
simple rules that make long distance gigging fairly easy. But that's a column in itself.
So for now, go to Kill Creek's website to hear
what they have to say about the road. Well, not now, but later. When you've finished your
veggies. Anywho, let's imagine that Smokey was sleeping off a chilidog and nobody let
Animal drive. You've arrived at your destination. Woo-Hoo! Take a minute before you go
inside and stretch out. Deep breath. Ahh... Once inside, you're first priority is
introducing yourself to the barstaff, et all. Find out who's in charge of the setup/money,
etc. Be sure to thank the kind folks responsible for inviting you to their sandbox. If the
other bands are there, hunt 'em down and say howdy. And of course, identify the soundman
and make him your new best friend. Pissing off the soundguy/gal should never be considered
good tactics, but when you're away from home, that magical suck button somehow looks a lot
more tempting. (Yes, there is a "suck" button. No, don't ask where it is.)
Generally be a good guest and try to be accommodating, regardless of how ineffably dull or
nightmarish the trip. Once the logistics of the situation are settled, be sure to
get exact times your presence is needed before lighting out to explore or feed. Missing a
sound check is never a good idea. (remember: Suck button) Going onstage late may also be
considered tres rude. Let me back up and make certain that you were on time, correct? You
didn't actually show up late did you? Okay...just checking. Carry on, then.
Onstage you know what you're doing so there's
no need to comment on that. Just remember to mention the band's name and make sure
everybody knows where your merchandise is. Thank the other bands, thank the bar, thank the
nice people who came to watch you play. Just do all the stuff your mom made you do after
Christmas. Nobody's implying you don't know this. It's just good manners. Once you've
rocked their world, remember to tear down quickly and efficiently. That way the flow of
the evening goes unhindered, and it leaves you more time for the next part: hanging
around. People like to talk to the band, and it's part of your job to make yourself
accessible to the audience. One, it's nice to hear people's reaction directly and you
might never know who you'll meet. Even though it's 2:45a.m and you've got a 3 hour drive
ahead of you, at least make an effort to press the flesh. Yes, this town has their own
version of Otis and Floyd, and while you might not want to know all about the best potato
they ever had, it's still polite to nod and say "uh-huh" once in awhile.
Remember, they're the one's who are going to tell all their friends about you. And maybe
bug the bar until they invite you back. As long as the number's are the same as your
original agreement, try not to act too disappointed by the 45 dollars placed in your palms
at the end of the night. Let the owner/manager/promoter know you had a good time, and that
you're ready for more. If you did what you came to do and did it well, 99% of the time,
you can expect a return engagement. So stagger back to the van and put on your driving
music, 'cause it's time to head home. Hopefully you had a good time and met some new
folks, at worst it'll make an amusing anecdote to chuckle over when your sleeping on your
mattress o' money. So if you've any more questions, just remember: WWJTBVD (What would
Jesse "the Body" Ventura Do?) Righto, then. Carry on. * Name that reference, kids! Godot would like you to know that not only is he NOT responsible
for demise of The Great Space Coaster, he gives to various charities using quirky
pseudonyms.
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