I’ll tell you this up front- I LOVE taking part in live. Don’t get me wrong- I’m primarily a recording artist nowadays, with only very occasional opportunities to grace a stage. But that hasn’t dimmed the electricity of enjoying my lead guitar solos dwell and loud for all of the world to see and hear.
For a lot of the late-70’s 80’s and early 90’s I used to be a touring lead guitarist is a heavy steel rock band in the American Midwest. Much of the experience of being on the highway was overrated, and in fact a lot of it pretty sucked- but for that three or four hours you’re onstage, the PA and lights are up, and a wildly appreciate crowd stands earlier than you, there may be merely nothing higher on planet Earth in my humble opinion.
The largest rush of this type of experience got here with my mid-80’s onerous rock band Artist. We traveled with an enormous PA, fifty a thousand-watt pars, and a 1,500-watt followspot. With this setup in thoughts, image this- when it got here time for a blazing scorching solo, I walked to the front of the stage, where the white-sizzling circle of the followspot would find me just in time for my lead. After which- the soundman would crank my guitar to the point where I might hear it bounce off the again wall, reflected back at me. I'll take this sense to my grave! As a lead guitarist, I’ve never felt such a rush as this- in all probability by no means will again. It was the epitome of all my years of practice. A couple of occasions, proper in the course of a solo, I’d suppose again to my great guitar instructor and his unbelievable endurance with me as a plowed through the weekly classes, and I’d give him silent thanks for getting me that far.
For the technically-minded out there, I sometimes would kick in my trusty BOSS Dynacomp (compressor) right earlier than I launched right into a blistering solo riff- that impact made the notes so fluid and gave them a pleasant presence. Sometimes, I’d intensify the guitar solo with a little bit of stereo chorus to actually fatten up the sound.
Other than a few extended 15-minute songs on the setlist by which I did a ton of improv riffing through the solo (hey, I had to fill a bunch of time), I sometimes wrote the solo earlier than we ever took it live, and then pretty much stuck to that arrangement. I attempted to do a mix of minor and main riffs with a few hammer ons just to decorate it up in most solos that I did. Sometimes, being wireless, I’d run out to a desk in the course of the room, hop on high of it, and play my solo proper there, wanting into the eyes of the astonished patrons that had been holding onto their drinks at that table. And at all times, there the wasted guy behind the room screaming “PLAY GUITAR SOLO!!!” That was enjoyable stuff. J
Oh yeah, these had been awesome times. They is likely to be over, but then again, they might not be. Unsure if I’d be capable of hop on those tables nowadays, tho. Unless somebody at the desk needed to offer me a boost.