Re: Van the Man
Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 1:09 pm
I think I just tasted part of my breakfast again.
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Really, that raises a good point. How does trev look, with bed head? Does she serve a mean omelette?Mikey wrote:I think I just tasted part of my breakfast again.
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LTS TRN 2 wrote:Van, are you pretending to be a guitarist now?
It reveals an actual understanding of where they were both at as guitar players, at the time. I notice you didn't actually attempt to refute any of it.Your inane take on early Jeff Beck and Hendrix reveals a wankin' wannabe.
"Really good," compared to what? Compared to the best of Beck, or Hendrix, or SRV? Of course not.The fact that you honestly think the Trower vids are really good makes this clear.
What, you can't hear that he's playing the same exact shit he played before SRV even came into the public's awareness?What, you can't hear that he's completely copying SRV?
You're the one who claimed he was a Hendrix/SRV imitation, not me, you idiot. I said he bore only a passing resemblance to "Band Of Gypseys" era Hendrix, and that he obviously predated SRV.Or you're ignoring that his real early corallary was David Gilmour, not Hendrix at all.
I'm talking in the earliest days, not in later years. You said Beck and Hendrix never played or sounded at all similar, which is just nonsense.And that Beck and Hendrix are so completely different--but not for the (non) reasons you offer.
I didn't say "essentially," I said he was much more into rhythm guitar than Beck. There's no disputing this. Often times, Beck couldn't even be arsed to play rhythm guitar.Jimi was essentially rhythmic?
Case closed.LTS TRN 2 wrote:True, you were comparing the Trower wanking with the Burdon trainwreck
No, he wasn't. At his peak, he was never more than a mid level blue eyed soul wannabe. He wasn't even Stevie Winwood, much less Van Morrison...much less Ray Charles.but consider that Burdon once was first rate
Goddammit, now wait a minute! Is he an SRV copier, a Hendrix copier or a Gilmour copier?while Trower has always been a joke, just a one key Hendrix copier.
How can I be?? You've yet to make one! All you've done is tell me I'm wrong, without offering up anything in refutation.And you're missing the point entirely with Beck and Jimi.
Ultimately, yes. Initially, they were much more similar, at least when it came to soloing.The world of a difference was not only acid (still a huge factor) but that Jimi was an actual, or authentic, r&b player, unlike Beck who while a true convert of Blues was entirely different.
Stanley Jordan demonstrates it even better.And as far as Jimi's "rhythm" playing, here you reveal that you've not only missed the point, you've missed the train entirely. Rhythm is lead (and vice versa), as Joe Pass demonstrates.
Who cares? It's my definition. I don't claim it to be official, or universal. I don't consider myself to be a guitarist, because I'm merely an amatuer...a hobbyist.And your definition of a guitarist in the first place is bogus.
Of course not. It's just how I categorize guitar players. There are people who play guitar, like myself, and there are people who are guitarists, and those are the pros.You're actually comparing a professional and an amateur, and neither of these actually denotes whether the player is a "real" guitarist or not.
:DAnd lay off the muzzies, without them Israel would have to get a job.
Whoh...too much info, Van. Look, if you can rotate the tires by tomorrow I won't tell the Silver Man that you were pinching his tips on the wharf while pretending to choke on a crab leg. As for your dreadful pedo tendencies, keep it in Tracy.Van wrote:
just because someone paints their house or changes the tire on their car I don't consider them to be a painter or a mechanic.
If a guy is out there on Fisherman's Wharf, guitar case open, and he's earning himself $50 or whatever by playing for tips, yeah, he's a guitar player.
I've actually done that, only in L.A., and I guess during that period of time I did consider myself to be a guitarist, though it wasn't a full time gig.
Anyway, again, sticking an object in Tom's daughter's mouth and applying a soothing kiss to her skinned knee doesn't make you a doctor.
And lay off the muzzies, without their Jacksons my wife would have to get a job.
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