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So for anyone not blessed with a huge house/garage/farm to hone our art in a band setting we need a rehearsal room. The band place. The melting pot of our whole creative outcome. Or something like that.
If you are like me and we have 2 things in common, then a) You moved quite a bit throughout your adolescent life and b) you have seen and played quite some different rehearsal rooms (with different bands or not).
What got me thinking about this topic was the Fender modeler and its encoder footswitches. In no way I'd touch any encoder after stepping on it while being in our current rehearsal room.
So tell me the good, the bad and the ugly.
My example:
The best was actually my/our first *real* room. It was on a farm the other guitarists family lived in. Cows, chickens and goats anywhere. We had a little room with a wood oven (Had to chop wood in fall/winter) and the whole room was actually concrete. With some old dusty carpets on the floor. Back then it did annoy me, but looking back it was the best. No other band, animals to see, no "dirt" other then a cow sometimes shitting while going from one pasture to the next.
The worst was in my twens when we had a tiny space in the cellar of a "youth center". It was full of mold, dirt and sometimes puke. The room was at the end of a "party room" where some people often partied at the weekend. Never saw anyone there. When we got there monday we could just tell from the leftover bottles and glasses. Our bass player one time slipped on some puke from a party before and almost broke his arm. These are the times, that make you glad for some things you have now! :-)
If you are like me and we have 2 things in common, then a) You moved quite a bit throughout your adolescent life and b) you have seen and played quite some different rehearsal rooms (with different bands or not).
What got me thinking about this topic was the Fender modeler and its encoder footswitches. In no way I'd touch any encoder after stepping on it while being in our current rehearsal room.
So tell me the good, the bad and the ugly.
My example:
The best was actually my/our first *real* room. It was on a farm the other guitarists family lived in. Cows, chickens and goats anywhere. We had a little room with a wood oven (Had to chop wood in fall/winter) and the whole room was actually concrete. With some old dusty carpets on the floor. Back then it did annoy me, but looking back it was the best. No other band, animals to see, no "dirt" other then a cow sometimes shitting while going from one pasture to the next.
The worst was in my twens when we had a tiny space in the cellar of a "youth center". It was full of mold, dirt and sometimes puke. The room was at the end of a "party room" where some people often partied at the weekend. Never saw anyone there. When we got there monday we could just tell from the leftover bottles and glasses. Our bass player one time slipped on some puke from a party before and almost broke his arm. These are the times, that make you glad for some things you have now! :-)