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Post by marylandstoke on Jan 25, 2023 13:38:09 GMT
Well someone had to. We were due a lashing on a goalkeeper thread
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Post by flea79 on Jan 25, 2023 13:43:28 GMT
but what about the distribution stats of the rumoured keeper, lets have that discussion here instead
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Post by marylandstoke on Jan 25, 2023 13:56:02 GMT
but what about the distribution stats of the rumoured keeper, lets have that discussion here instead His movement through the major pentatonic can be quite smooth but his modality can be shaky.
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Post by musik on Jan 25, 2023 14:00:14 GMT
Well someone had to. We were due a lashing on a goalkeeper thread Bass guitars What do you want to discuss?
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Post by marylandstoke on Jan 25, 2023 14:04:36 GMT
Well someone had to. We were due a lashing on a goalkeeper thread Bass guitars What do you want to discuss? We were polluting someone else thread but the start out was how you attack the strings and what your string preferences are.
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Post by marylandstoke on Jan 25, 2023 14:09:19 GMT
IN THE BEGINNING. In the beginning there was a bass. It was a Fender probably a Precision, but it could have been a Jazz—–nobody knows.
Anyway, it was very old…definitely pre-CBS.
And God looked down upon it and saw that it was good. He saw that it was very good, in fact, and couldn’t be improved upon at all (although men would later try). And so He let it be and He created a man to play the bass.
And lo, the man look upon the bass, which was a beautiful sunburst red, and he loved it. He played upon the open E string and the note rang through the earth and reverberated throughout the firmaments. Thus reverb come to be. And it was good. And God heard that it was good and He smiled at His handiwork.
In the course of time, the man came to slap upon the bass. And lo, it was funky.
And God heard this funkiness and He said, “Go, man, go.” And it was good.
And more time passed, and, having little else to do, the man came to practice upon the bass. And lo, the man came to have upon him a great set of chops.
And he did play faster and faster until the notes rippled like a breeze through the heavens.
And God heard this sound that sounded something like the wind, which He had created earlier. It also sounded something like the moving of furniture, which He hadn’t even created yet, and He was not so pleased. And He spoke to the man, saying, “Don’t do that!”.
Now the man heard the voice of God, but he was so excited about his new ability that he slapped upon the bass a blizzard of funky notes. And the heavens shook with the sound, and the Angels ran about in confusion. (Some of the Angels started to dance, but that is another story).
And God heard this—how could He miss it—and lo, He became bugged.
And he spoke to the man, and He said, “Listen man, if I wanted Jimi Hendrix I would have created the guitar. Stick to the bass parts.”.
And the man heard the voice of God, and he knew not to mess with it. But now he had upon him a passion for playing fast and high. The man took the frets off the bass that God had created. And the man did slide his fingers upon the fretless fingerboard and play melodies high upon the neck. And in his excitement, the man did forget the commandment of the Lord, and he played a frenzy of high melodies and blindingly fast licks. And the heavens rocked with the assault and the earth shook, rattled and rolled.
Now God’s wrath was great. And his was thunder as He spoke to the man. He said, “ OK for you, pal. You have not heeded My word. LO, I shall create a soprano saxophone and it shall play higher than you can even think of.
“And from out of the chaos I shall bring forth the drums. And I shall make you to always stand by the drummer, and he shall play so many notes thine head shall ache. ”You think you’re loud? I shall create a stack of Marshall guitar amps to make thine ears bleed. And I shall send down upon the earth other instruments, and lo, they shall all be able to play higher and faster than the bass.
“And for all the days of man, your curse shall be this: that all the other instruments shall look to you, the bass player, for the low notes. And if you play too fast or too high all the other musicians shall say “wow”, but really they shall hate it.
And they shall tell you you’re ready for your solo career, and they shall find other bass players for their bands. And for all your days if you want to play your fancy licks you shall have to sneak them in like a thief in the night.
And if you finally do get to play a solo, everyone shall leave the bandstand and go to the bar for a drink.”. And it was so.
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Post by chuffedstokie on Jan 25, 2023 14:31:16 GMT
No offence maryland I scrolled straight to the end, I'll read it thoroughly later.
John McVie pretty useful.
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Post by felonious on Jan 25, 2023 14:35:43 GMT
You've just reminded me of this....
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Post by marylandstoke on Jan 25, 2023 15:32:14 GMT
You've just reminded me of this.... Superb work there Fel.
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Post by dexter97 on Jan 25, 2023 16:09:18 GMT
IN THE BEGINNING. In the beginning there was a bass. It was a Fender probably a Precision, but it could have been a Jazz—–nobody knows. Anyway, it was very old…definitely pre-CBS. And God looked down upon it and saw that it was good. He saw that it was very good, in fact, and couldn’t be improved upon at all (although men would later try). And so He let it be and He created a man to play the bass. And lo, the man look upon the bass, which was a beautiful sunburst red, and he loved it. He played upon the open E string and the note rang through the earth and reverberated throughout the firmaments. Thus reverb come to be. And it was good. And God heard that it was good and He smiled at His handiwork. In the course of time, the man came to slap upon the bass. And lo, it was funky. And God heard this funkiness and He said, “Go, man, go.” And it was good. And more time passed, and, having little else to do, the man came to practice upon the bass. And lo, the man came to have upon him a great set of chops. And he did play faster and faster until the notes rippled like a breeze through the heavens. And God heard this sound that sounded something like the wind, which He had created earlier. It also sounded something like the moving of furniture, which He hadn’t even created yet, and He was not so pleased. And He spoke to the man, saying, “Don’t do that!”. Now the man heard the voice of God, but he was so excited about his new ability that he slapped upon the bass a blizzard of funky notes. And the heavens shook with the sound, and the Angels ran about in confusion. (Some of the Angels started to dance, but that is another story). And God heard this—how could He miss it—and lo, He became bugged. And he spoke to the man, and He said, “Listen man, if I wanted Jimi Hendrix I would have created the guitar. Stick to the bass parts.”. And the man heard the voice of God, and he knew not to mess with it. But now he had upon him a passion for playing fast and high. The man took the frets off the bass that God had created. And the man did slide his fingers upon the fretless fingerboard and play melodies high upon the neck. And in his excitement, the man did forget the commandment of the Lord, and he played a frenzy of high melodies and blindingly fast licks. And the heavens rocked with the assault and the earth shook, rattled and rolled. Now God’s wrath was great. And his was thunder as He spoke to the man. He said, “ OK for you, pal. You have not heeded My word. LO, I shall create a soprano saxophone and it shall play higher than you can even think of. “And from out of the chaos I shall bring forth the drums. And I shall make you to always stand by the drummer, and he shall play so many notes thine head shall ache. ”You think you’re loud? I shall create a stack of Marshall guitar amps to make thine ears bleed. And I shall send down upon the earth other instruments, and lo, they shall all be able to play higher and faster than the bass. “And for all the days of man, your curse shall be this: that all the other instruments shall look to you, the bass player, for the low notes. And if you play too fast or too high all the other musicians shall say “wow”, but really they shall hate it. And they shall tell you you’re ready for your solo career, and they shall find other bass players for their bands. And for all your days if you want to play your fancy licks you shall have to sneak them in like a thief in the night. And if you finally do get to play a solo, everyone shall leave the bandstand and go to the bar for a drink.”. And it was so. What about the Chapman Stick?
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Post by marylandstoke on Jan 25, 2023 16:37:39 GMT
IN THE BEGINNING. In the beginning there was a bass. It was a Fender probably a Precision, but it could have been a Jazz—–nobody knows. Anyway, it was very old…definitely pre-CBS. And God looked down upon it and saw that it was good. He saw that it was very good, in fact, and couldn’t be improved upon at all (although men would later try). And so He let it be and He created a man to play the bass. And lo, the man look upon the bass, which was a beautiful sunburst red, and he loved it. He played upon the open E string and the note rang through the earth and reverberated throughout the firmaments. Thus reverb come to be. And it was good. And God heard that it was good and He smiled at His handiwork. In the course of time, the man came to slap upon the bass. And lo, it was funky. And God heard this funkiness and He said, “Go, man, go.” And it was good. And more time passed, and, having little else to do, the man came to practice upon the bass. And lo, the man came to have upon him a great set of chops. And he did play faster and faster until the notes rippled like a breeze through the heavens. And God heard this sound that sounded something like the wind, which He had created earlier. It also sounded something like the moving of furniture, which He hadn’t even created yet, and He was not so pleased. And He spoke to the man, saying, “Don’t do that!”. Now the man heard the voice of God, but he was so excited about his new ability that he slapped upon the bass a blizzard of funky notes. And the heavens shook with the sound, and the Angels ran about in confusion. (Some of the Angels started to dance, but that is another story). And God heard this—how could He miss it—and lo, He became bugged. And he spoke to the man, and He said, “Listen man, if I wanted Jimi Hendrix I would have created the guitar. Stick to the bass parts.”. And the man heard the voice of God, and he knew not to mess with it. But now he had upon him a passion for playing fast and high. The man took the frets off the bass that God had created. And the man did slide his fingers upon the fretless fingerboard and play melodies high upon the neck. And in his excitement, the man did forget the commandment of the Lord, and he played a frenzy of high melodies and blindingly fast licks. And the heavens rocked with the assault and the earth shook, rattled and rolled. Now God’s wrath was great. And his was thunder as He spoke to the man. He said, “ OK for you, pal. You have not heeded My word. LO, I shall create a soprano saxophone and it shall play higher than you can even think of. “And from out of the chaos I shall bring forth the drums. And I shall make you to always stand by the drummer, and he shall play so many notes thine head shall ache. ”You think you’re loud? I shall create a stack of Marshall guitar amps to make thine ears bleed. And I shall send down upon the earth other instruments, and lo, they shall all be able to play higher and faster than the bass. “And for all the days of man, your curse shall be this: that all the other instruments shall look to you, the bass player, for the low notes. And if you play too fast or too high all the other musicians shall say “wow”, but really they shall hate it. And they shall tell you you’re ready for your solo career, and they shall find other bass players for their bands. And for all your days if you want to play your fancy licks you shall have to sneak them in like a thief in the night. And if you finally do get to play a solo, everyone shall leave the bandstand and go to the bar for a drink.”. And it was so. What about the Chapman Stick? Just sold one last summer. Was a Grand (the 12 string)
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Post by maninasuitcase on Jan 25, 2023 22:24:23 GMT
Mark King Derek Forbes Geddy Lee Nick Beggs
Four of my favourite bassists.
I have a bass gathering dust and i have always wanted to learn how to play it. Maybe this is that year to dust it off.
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Post by riverman on Jan 26, 2023 14:07:50 GMT
IN THE BEGINNING. In the beginning there was a bass. It was a Fender probably a Precision, but it could have been a Jazz—–nobody knows. Anyway, it was very old…definitely pre-CBS. And God looked down upon it and saw that it was good. He saw that it was very good, in fact, and couldn’t be improved upon at all (although men would later try). And so He let it be and He created a man to play the bass. And lo, the man look upon the bass, which was a beautiful sunburst red, and he loved it. He played upon the open E string and the note rang through the earth and reverberated throughout the firmaments. Thus reverb come to be. And it was good. And God heard that it was good and He smiled at His handiwork. In the course of time, the man came to slap upon the bass. And lo, it was funky. And God heard this funkiness and He said, “Go, man, go.” And it was good. And more time passed, and, having little else to do, the man came to practice upon the bass. And lo, the man came to have upon him a great set of chops. And he did play faster and faster until the notes rippled like a breeze through the heavens. And God heard this sound that sounded something like the wind, which He had created earlier. It also sounded something like the moving of furniture, which He hadn’t even created yet, and He was not so pleased. And He spoke to the man, saying, “Don’t do that!”. Now the man heard the voice of God, but he was so excited about his new ability that he slapped upon the bass a blizzard of funky notes. And the heavens shook with the sound, and the Angels ran about in confusion. (Some of the Angels started to dance, but that is another story). And God heard this—how could He miss it—and lo, He became bugged. And he spoke to the man, and He said, “Listen man, if I wanted Jimi Hendrix I would have created the guitar. Stick to the bass parts.”. And the man heard the voice of God, and he knew not to mess with it. But now he had upon him a passion for playing fast and high. The man took the frets off the bass that God had created. And the man did slide his fingers upon the fretless fingerboard and play melodies high upon the neck. And in his excitement, the man did forget the commandment of the Lord, and he played a frenzy of high melodies and blindingly fast licks. And the heavens rocked with the assault and the earth shook, rattled and rolled. Now God’s wrath was great. And his was thunder as He spoke to the man. He said, “ OK for you, pal. You have not heeded My word. LO, I shall create a soprano saxophone and it shall play higher than you can even think of. “And from out of the chaos I shall bring forth the drums. And I shall make you to always stand by the drummer, and he shall play so many notes thine head shall ache. ”You think you’re loud? I shall create a stack of Marshall guitar amps to make thine ears bleed. And I shall send down upon the earth other instruments, and lo, they shall all be able to play higher and faster than the bass. “And for all the days of man, your curse shall be this: that all the other instruments shall look to you, the bass player, for the low notes. And if you play too fast or too high all the other musicians shall say “wow”, but really they shall hate it. And they shall tell you you’re ready for your solo career, and they shall find other bass players for their bands. And for all your days if you want to play your fancy licks you shall have to sneak them in like a thief in the night. And if you finally do get to play a solo, everyone shall leave the bandstand and go to the bar for a drink.”. And it was so.
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Post by marylandstoke on Jan 26, 2023 15:03:01 GMT
IN THE BEGINNING. In the beginning there was a bass. It was a Fender probably a Precision, but it could have been a Jazz—–nobody knows. Anyway, it was very old…definitely pre-CBS. And God looked down upon it and saw that it was good. He saw that it was very good, in fact, and couldn’t be improved upon at all (although men would later try). And so He let it be and He created a man to play the bass. And lo, the man look upon the bass, which was a beautiful sunburst red, and he loved it. He played upon the open E string and the note rang through the earth and reverberated throughout the firmaments. Thus reverb come to be. And it was good. And God heard that it was good and He smiled at His handiwork. In the course of time, the man came to slap upon the bass. And lo, it was funky. And God heard this funkiness and He said, “Go, man, go.” And it was good. And more time passed, and, having little else to do, the man came to practice upon the bass. And lo, the man came to have upon him a great set of chops. And he did play faster and faster until the notes rippled like a breeze through the heavens. And God heard this sound that sounded something like the wind, which He had created earlier. It also sounded something like the moving of furniture, which He hadn’t even created yet, and He was not so pleased. And He spoke to the man, saying, “Don’t do that!”. Now the man heard the voice of God, but he was so excited about his new ability that he slapped upon the bass a blizzard of funky notes. And the heavens shook with the sound, and the Angels ran about in confusion. (Some of the Angels started to dance, but that is another story). And God heard this—how could He miss it—and lo, He became bugged. And he spoke to the man, and He said, “Listen man, if I wanted Jimi Hendrix I would have created the guitar. Stick to the bass parts.”. And the man heard the voice of God, and he knew not to mess with it. But now he had upon him a passion for playing fast and high. The man took the frets off the bass that God had created. And the man did slide his fingers upon the fretless fingerboard and play melodies high upon the neck. And in his excitement, the man did forget the commandment of the Lord, and he played a frenzy of high melodies and blindingly fast licks. And the heavens rocked with the assault and the earth shook, rattled and rolled. Now God’s wrath was great. And his was thunder as He spoke to the man. He said, “ OK for you, pal. You have not heeded My word. LO, I shall create a soprano saxophone and it shall play higher than you can even think of. “And from out of the chaos I shall bring forth the drums. And I shall make you to always stand by the drummer, and he shall play so many notes thine head shall ache. ”You think you’re loud? I shall create a stack of Marshall guitar amps to make thine ears bleed. And I shall send down upon the earth other instruments, and lo, they shall all be able to play higher and faster than the bass. “And for all the days of man, your curse shall be this: that all the other instruments shall look to you, the bass player, for the low notes. And if you play too fast or too high all the other musicians shall say “wow”, but really they shall hate it. And they shall tell you you’re ready for your solo career, and they shall find other bass players for their bands. And for all your days if you want to play your fancy licks you shall have to sneak them in like a thief in the night. And if you finally do get to play a solo, everyone shall leave the bandstand and go to the bar for a drink.”. And it was so. Jaco (his playing on Hejira is sublime) Tony Levin Gail Anne Dorsey Leland Sklar McCartney Duck Dunn Pretty good five a side team.
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Post by scfc1863 on Jan 26, 2023 15:51:01 GMT
James Jamerson was a top bass player, he was part of the Tamla Motown session musicians (latterly the Funk Brothers) from 1963 to 1973, he played mainly a Fender Precision Bass.
This video is a great example, just bass and vocals with all backing muted.
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Post by kidcrewbob on Jan 26, 2023 15:53:35 GMT
Les Claypool Chris Squire John Entwistle
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Post by iancransonsknees on Jan 26, 2023 16:57:39 GMT
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Post by thehartshillbadger on Jan 26, 2023 17:01:41 GMT
Was just about to give a shout to my absolute favourite bass player Pino Palladino, who indeed play bass on Music for Chameleons by Gary Numan in this clip of Partridge and a whole host of other well known tracks👍🏻
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Post by thehartshillbadger on Jan 26, 2023 17:02:55 GMT
Andy Rourke from the Smiths and Tony Butler from Big Country another two favourites
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Post by slash on Jan 26, 2023 17:26:57 GMT
Les Claypool Chris Squire John Entwistle can't make a bassist list and not include Lemmy
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Post by iancransonsknees on Jan 26, 2023 18:16:03 GMT
Les Claypool Chris Squire John Entwistle can't make a bassist list and not include Lemmy Played it like rhythm guitar though he said.
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Post by innocentbystander on Jan 26, 2023 20:27:15 GMT
Andy Fraser, especially "Mr Big" where Kossoff is equally superb.
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Post by innocentbystander on Jan 26, 2023 20:29:45 GMT
The most dreaded words in the English language: "Here's one written by our bass player".
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Post by Gunslinger on Jan 26, 2023 21:57:43 GMT
Russell Webb Mick Karn Derek Forbes Dave 'Taif' Ball Youth
Honourable mention to: Tina Weymouth Tony Butler Graham Bailey John Deacon
I have a Yamaha BB414, bought it new 16 years ago.
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Post by meggeth on Jan 26, 2023 22:10:05 GMT
The most dreaded words in the English language: "Here's one written by our bass player". ......The Wall?
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Post by marylandstoke on Jan 26, 2023 22:10:40 GMT
Forgot Pino
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Post by Davef on Jan 26, 2023 22:18:15 GMT
Les Claypool Chris Squire John Entwistle can't make a bassist list and not include Lemmy Or Phil Lynott and Cliff Williams.
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Post by thehartshillbadger on Jan 26, 2023 22:25:36 GMT
Russell Webb Mick Karn Derek Forbes Dave 'Taif' Ball Youth Honourable mention to: Tina Weymouth Tony Butler Graham Bailey John Deacon I have a Yamaha BB414, bought it new 16 years ago. Mick Karn of Japan, brilliant. Another taken too young
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Post by riverman on Jan 27, 2023 8:15:01 GMT
Jaco Pastorius Percy Jones Larry Graham Stanley Clarke John Paul Jones Chris Squire
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Post by lordb on Jan 27, 2023 8:24:29 GMT
The most dreaded words in the English language: "Here's one written by our bass player". Jazz Oddysey 'he wrote this'
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