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minutes, somewhere in the middle of the<br />
second set. But...during the mixing of<br />
Clockwork Angels, our co-producer, Nick<br />
Raskulinecz, an irrepressible “enabler,”<br />
insisted that I had to do my solo out of<br />
the drum break in “Headlong Flight.” It<br />
happened that that song would appear<br />
around the middle of the second set, but<br />
— ¡Jesu Christo! — “Headlong Flight”<br />
is a fast-paced seven-minute song, in<br />
the middle of a fast-paced hour-long<br />
performance of the Clockwork Angels<br />
songs, with another thirty or forty minutes<br />
still to go. Plus, coming out of that drum<br />
break I will still need to drive through a<br />
long guitar solo, another verse, bridge,<br />
and a double chorus, all at a fast tempo.<br />
To say the least, it was daunting.<br />
But...once again I applied some<br />
“polyrhythmic thinking.”<br />
What if I did two shorter solos, one in<br />
each set?<br />
Ooh, yes — that had possibilities.<br />
I described the idea in an email to my<br />
estimable teacher, Peter Erskine, as well<br />
as reporting on an important observation<br />
I began to have in the latter days of these<br />
rehearsals:<br />
This time my former marathon-length solo<br />
will be divided into two -- in the first set, an<br />
old-school, all-acoustic venture with classic<br />
rudiments and solo stylings, then in the<br />
second set, a more textural, electronic, and<br />
melodic outing.<br />
And...both of them will start out<br />
completely improvised (I say “start out”<br />
because inevitably you fall into themes and<br />
patterns you like, but that’s okay--and within<br />
the “spirit” of exploration).<br />
So that’s huge.<br />
Also, I had the realization in the past<br />
week or so, as the playing started to come<br />
together, that these days, “I am playing the<br />
way I always wanted to play.”<br />
Meaning that for all these 47 years I<br />
have been working toward this combination<br />
of technique, power, and feel -- “chops and<br />
groove.” That’s a nice feeling.<br />
Shame it took so long! But...<br />
Of course it’s not really a “shame”<br />
— that’s just how long it took. As another<br />
estimable teacher, Freddie Gruber, used to<br />
say before his passing in 2011, “It is what<br />
it is.” I always insisted to both Freddie and<br />
Peter that I was a slow learner, but a good<br />
student, because I would practice and<br />
keep trying — even if it took forty-seven<br />
years.<br />
During these rehearsals, I found that<br />
when I played along with the old songs<br />
we hadn’t performed for a long time, like<br />
when I went into the upbeat ride patterns<br />
of “Grand Designs,” it felt the way I wanted<br />
that part to feel back in 1985, but had<br />
only “approximated” it. Or when I played<br />
the half-time sections of a new song like<br />
“The Anarchist,” I could physically see<br />
myself leaning back and away, playing at<br />
full force yet comfortably sinking into the<br />
groove of it — just “naturally.”<br />
When I’m rehearsing on my own that<br />
way, I know I’m starting to get somewhere<br />
when I have to start changing my sweaty<br />
clothes two or three times a day. In those<br />
three-and-a-half weeks, I also dropped<br />
at least ten pounds. (Obvious business<br />
opportunity: “Do you want to lose weight<br />
and tone your entire body — from your<br />
nose to your toes? Sign up now for the<br />
fabulous new, Bubba <strong>Drum</strong> Workout!”<br />
It would be a counterpoint to another<br />
weight loss program that claims to stop<br />
insanity, only this one would be called,<br />
with reference to the upcoming tour, “Start<br />
the insanity!”)<br />
Putting together a show like this one<br />
will be is a grand adventure, no question.<br />
I will never be jaded about that. But<br />
like some Victorian explorer planning<br />
an expedition to Africa or Antarctica,<br />
the undertaking requires a great deal<br />
of advance thinking and preparation, a<br />
lot of people in our support crew (some<br />
navigating without maps), and a goodly<br />
amount of adaptability. No doubt there<br />
will be suffering, too.<br />
Right off the bat I will be away from<br />
home for more than two months straight,<br />
with band and production rehearsals<br />
in Toronto, and the first leg of the tour.<br />
The family will visit from time to time,<br />
but still — that is a long exile from one’s<br />
everyday life. Nearly forty years of such<br />
a nomadic existence has adapted me<br />
to being separated from my loved ones,<br />
and taught me not to dwell on the sad<br />
fact of it, but those at home do not share<br />
that “partitioning.” Carrie now becomes<br />
a single parent for the next five months.<br />
Three-year-old Olivia has had most of a<br />
year with Daddy being around, and now<br />
she finds his absence unsettling — and<br />
upsetting. As I have remarked before, I can<br />
endure missing Olivia, but I can’t stand<br />
her missing me.<br />
For myself, there will be nights I won’t<br />
want to “face the music” — won’t feel able<br />
to go out there and drive myself that hard.<br />
When I’ll be sore and tired, maybe ill, and<br />
always homesick.<br />
But those are not complaints — just<br />
part of the price we pay for the privilege of<br />
doing what we always wanted to do.<br />
A joke my father loved when I was a<br />
boy has always stayed with me — the one<br />
about the man banging his head against a<br />
brick wall, and when he is asked why, he<br />
replies, “Because it feels so good when I<br />
stop.”<br />
Touring can be like that. Or like<br />
old Sisyphus, who was sentenced to an<br />
eternity of pushing a boulder to the top<br />
of a hill, only to have it roll down to the<br />
bottom again.<br />
But there are those nights when<br />
everything goes just right — when the three<br />
of us lock into a musical symbiosis that<br />
transcends our earthbound humanity and<br />
sweeps the audience into a momentary<br />
spell. That is the timeless magic of live<br />
performance.<br />
And there are the days off, when my<br />
motorcycle will carry me down remote<br />
back roads through natural splendor,<br />
shades of history, encounters with friendly<br />
strangers, and every sort of weather. These<br />
other kinds of grand adventure keep me<br />
stimulated and inspired through the<br />
passing shows, and the passing years.<br />
But the biggest reward of all is being<br />
able to make a simple statement that has<br />
taken me forty-seven years to earn:<br />
“The way I play now is the way I have<br />
always wanted to play.”<br />
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