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by eephus
I feel like i typed this out before, but humor me.
The first band I was in was called the Tremors. 1983-84 i think.
The drummer was one of my best friends throughout H.S. A musical polymath/prodigy who could play anything, on the Copeland/Bruford axis as a drummer. Just...advanced. He was easily bored by basically any music, and undoubtedly not captivated by ours, but for some reason he was entertained enough to be in this group.
The guitarist played exclusively barre chords and liked the Jam and the Clash, sort of an aspirant to English glam-punk. And IIRC Black Flag but that might have just been a t-shirt thing.
I played bass and was OKish, too busy of a player though. I liked the English Beat and Psychedelic Furs, maybe REM by this point.
We had a handful of originals that reflected all that musical dissonance, though "dissonance" makes it sound much cooler than it was.
We were not the worst band in Missoula, and we were legit kids, but it wasn't the greatest mix of stuff.
I learned later that narrow focus can be a great asset.
I can't remember what covers we did other than Brown Sugar, with the guitar in standard tuning and the bass just going deedle-deedle on the high G string (since I had to sing it, at 13yrs old).
After the Tremors broke up, acrimoniously, Ben (drummer) and I kept playing together and made a little tape under the name the Aboriginals.
I was relieved to find out just now that other non-indigenous-people's bands have used that name.
The music was reasonably competent and again "could've been worse" but was "not great."
We tracked it on a tascam 4tk in my trumpet teacher's basement.
I remember him tracking a guitar part in about as long as it took to play it and ten seconds in stopping and saying "eh, wrong voicing." I was like what the fuck is a voicing?
Joel Phelps played sax on one of the songs. For us, it was like having Sly Stone sit in or something.
He had headphones on when he tracked his part, so all we could hear was him. It sounded like utter insanity.
On playback, perfect, made the dumb song like four times as good.
The next band (not that anyone asked) was called Children of Habit.
Andy Cohen was just learning guitar, and it was the same rhythm section of me and my pal Ben, so it was fairly competent but also we were just goofin' around.
We played Sunshine of Your Love. Never got out of the basement. That's all I remember.
Then I was in Ein Heit with Joel, Ben, and Andy.
A great band outside of my embryonic and objectively "not great" tunes, which were in retrospect the price of having me around to play bass (pretty well by this point).
Two years later, Silkworm was founded, in 1987. QED.