My band got a good review, but they called it a SLIDE GUITAR
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Sage
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I'm with Jon on this one. I like playing "outside" of the regular country scene. I don't feel that it is my job to educate the masses on what it is called. It's my job to bring as much life into my playing as I can.
I too just say, "thanks, man"- and let it go.
IMHO if we are going to grow gracefully into the overall music ecology, we had better start getting along with slide guitar players- perhaps even celebrating what we have in common.
T. Sage Harmos
I too just say, "thanks, man"- and let it go.
IMHO if we are going to grow gracefully into the overall music ecology, we had better start getting along with slide guitar players- perhaps even celebrating what we have in common.
T. Sage Harmos
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Ric Nelson
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Mike:
They print what they wish, and that's what's in their little heads at the time. Gosh, it could have been worse and said that you play the b*njo
They get pressured to fill in "the holes" later when they write the story
and most times they don't call and ask. But I must say, once in a while they do.
I can't remember when I've ever had anything written in an article about me that was 100% right. One common thing I always read (and it still gets repeated over and over, even today)is that I was in "Patsy Cline's band". Well, da, Pats never had a band then, when she was based in D.C. She would always sing with us, a few songs per set or on a packaged show. In fact,the last time I saw her right before she was killed, she said she was going to get her "own band together". I her words, "Hoss, I'm going to have my real own band for a change. How'd like them apples"? BTW, it was Don Helms, Bob Foster, Walter Haynes Jimmy Day or Bob Keith on her Owen Bradley sessions.
The more I try to explain anything to reporters, the worse it gets. So just sit back and play your slide guitar.
as you listen to Patsy Cline's band.

<FONT SIZE=1 COLOR="#8e236b"><p align=CENTER>[This message was edited by Ric Nelson on 22 March 2002 at 06:20 AM.]</p></FONT>
They print what they wish, and that's what's in their little heads at the time. Gosh, it could have been worse and said that you play the b*njo
They get pressured to fill in "the holes" later when they write the story
and most times they don't call and ask. But I must say, once in a while they do.I can't remember when I've ever had anything written in an article about me that was 100% right. One common thing I always read (and it still gets repeated over and over, even today)is that I was in "Patsy Cline's band". Well, da, Pats never had a band then, when she was based in D.C. She would always sing with us, a few songs per set or on a packaged show. In fact,the last time I saw her right before she was killed, she said she was going to get her "own band together". I her words, "Hoss, I'm going to have my real own band for a change. How'd like them apples"? BTW, it was Don Helms, Bob Foster, Walter Haynes Jimmy Day or Bob Keith on her Owen Bradley sessions.
The more I try to explain anything to reporters, the worse it gets. So just sit back and play your slide guitar.
as you listen to Patsy Cline's band.

<FONT SIZE=1 COLOR="#8e236b"><p align=CENTER>[This message was edited by Ric Nelson on 22 March 2002 at 06:20 AM.]</p></FONT>
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Andy Greatrix
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The reason he has a job as a reviewer is this. Where else is a guy with no ear, talent, or imagination going to work? He probably doesn't know the difference between frenchfries and gravy.
You, on the other hand, own great instuments, know how to play them, and make great recordings. You have every reason to be one of the happiest men in the world. Why would you worry about what he thinks?
He wishes he could be you.
You, on the other hand, own great instuments, know how to play them, and make great recordings. You have every reason to be one of the happiest men in the world. Why would you worry about what he thinks?
He wishes he could be you.
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Reggie Duncan
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I played on an album one time and the credits read, "peddle steel". I couldn't believe it! I have been asked , "what's that keyboard thingy you play?" countless times.
Then there is always this old southern farmer that says with a toothless grin, " Boy,I shore like thu way ya play that Hawaryun guiktar".
Years ago, when dad got his first Sho-Bud and Fender Twin, we had a peanut boil and invited folks from the neighborhood to come eat. It was in the winter time and people came in out of the cold to hot boiled peanuts and Coca-Cola. We brought out that new steel and set it up in the den where everyone could see and hear us play a few tunes. This one lady kept getting in between Dad and his amplifier. He couldn't hear good, so he would look back and she would move, only to get right back in beween the two. This went on for a while, and after we finished a few songs, she told Dad, "JL, I don't think your heater is working!". I laughed till I cried!
Then there is always this old southern farmer that says with a toothless grin, " Boy,I shore like thu way ya play that Hawaryun guiktar".
Years ago, when dad got his first Sho-Bud and Fender Twin, we had a peanut boil and invited folks from the neighborhood to come eat. It was in the winter time and people came in out of the cold to hot boiled peanuts and Coca-Cola. We brought out that new steel and set it up in the den where everyone could see and hear us play a few tunes. This one lady kept getting in between Dad and his amplifier. He couldn't hear good, so he would look back and she would move, only to get right back in beween the two. This went on for a while, and after we finished a few songs, she told Dad, "JL, I don't think your heater is working!". I laughed till I cried!
