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Misfit Jam

Thursday, May 7th, 2009

Murphy HenryWe had four folks who braved this nasty, rainy weather to come out and jam: Susan and Mark on banjos, Ellen on guitar, and Bob Van on bass. Bob Mc couldn’t make it because he was at a hospital meeting trying to figure out what to do if the swine flu epidemic hits Frederick County, Virginia.

We warmed up this week by having the banjos play the lead together on The Big Three: “Banjo in the Hollow,” “Cripple Creek,” and “Boil Them Cabbage.”

Then, having limbered the fingers up, we continued on with:

Foggy Mountain Breakdown
I Saw the Light
Lonesome Road Blues (with Bob and me singing)
John Hardy
Blue Ridge Cabin Home
Old Joe Clark

Coming in from the vamp to the lead in OJC is still giving the students fits. The entrance is particularly hard to catch because those first two notes are, in fact, pickup notes. I suggested that they try playing along with the last few licks in the break beforehand to get oriented. Then Mark figured out it made more sense to him to come in just on the four fill-in notes, so he showed Susan how to do that which proved to be a big help!

Mark is going great guns with his improvising! He had a major breakthrough at an Apple Blossom Festival picking party that Bob Mc hosted on Saturday. Somehow, something just clicked—that basic idea of licks against chords—and he was off and running. He improvised a break to “Lonesome Road Blues” right on the spot! And maybe one to “Two Dollar Bill,” if memory serves. Tonight he added some improv licks to “I Saw The Light.” You go, Mark!

Susan, also, is taking her first steps toward improv with “Blue Ridge Cabin Home.” She came through with flying colors tonight—not perfect, but good enough! And, as she said, “At least I didn’t faint!”

So once again a fine time was had by all. I do hope you notice that we continue to play the SAME SONGS over and over and over. This is the value of a jam session. Pretty soon you learn to play the darn songs just by dint of having played them so much!

Fiddlestar Jam Workshop

Friday, May 1st, 2009

Casey HenryI’ve just returned from leading a jam at Megan Lynch’s adult fiddle camp. Jon Weisberger (on bass) and David Thomas (on guitar) co-lead with myself on banjo. I meant to take my camera so I could post a picture, but did I remember? Of course not.

We started out easy, with “Cripple Creek” and all the fiddles playing together, trading breaks back and forth with me and David. I even sang a verse or two. Next was a singing song, “Two-Dollar Bill,” and again I had all the fiddles play at the same time and it sounded pretty good because almost all the players—I’d say there were at least eight fiddles—were going for the melody. This group was solidly intermediate. Not a one had timing problems or got lost during a break, and almost everyone could improvise by picking out the melody notes to a song.

Toward the end of the session we started talking a bit about being in a regular jam, that is, a non-learning-situation jam. One point we hammered home is that it’s not cool to practice your break to a song during the song, for example, while the singer is singing, or during someone else’s break. Once you get into a jam it is too late to practice! You’re either going to play it well, or not, and nobody but you is going to notice or care, but your performance of your break is not going to be improved by running over it a couple of times while something else is going on. It distracts from what you should be paying attention to, which is the group and how the overall song is going.

One of the women was concerned about how to let the group, or the person leading a particular song, know that she wanted to try a break, especially if she had passed up a break on a previous song. It’s all about body language. If you keep your head up and make eye contact with the person singing (or the person who kicked off the instrumental) they’ll know you want to try a break. One point that Jon made was that if you’re worried about being passed over, it’s better to start in on a break, and then back off if you notice that someone else is also taking a lead, than to be a wallflower, always waiting to be coaxed into taking a break. That way, at least everyone will know you want a chance.

One other thing to keep in mind, though, is that if the jam is very large—say more than six or seven people—chances are that not every person will get to take a break on every song. It would take forever otherwise. And just because you don’t get a break on one song, does not mean you won’t get a break on any of them, as long as you do the eye-contact thing. It doesn’t mean they don’t think you’re a good player, and it doesn’t mean they don’t like you. Remember, the jam is about the JAM! It’s not about you. Whatever you can do to make the JAM better and and make the song sound better is the right thing to be doing.

Misfits’ Jam

Thursday, April 30th, 2009

Murphy HenryThings were a little lean at the Misfit Jam tonight. Only two folks at the jam: Bob Mc and Logan. But we had a good time anyhow!

For a while there, it was just Logan and me, so we traded some banjo breaks on:

Dixie Breakdown
Redwing
Wildwood Flower
Shucking the Corn

Then Bob graced us with his presence, so we let him warm up by playing:

Banjo in the Hollow
Cripple Creek
Boil Them Cabbage

We tried the new idea of letting the banjos play together during this warm-up time. Of course, there was the inevitable confusion about what I meant when I said “play together.” I should have said, “Both of you play the lead at the same time.” (I forgot I was talking to banjo players!)

After this we launched into:

Foggy Mountain Breakdown
Old Joe Clark (in G, since there were no pesky fiddlers!)
When the Roll Is Called Up Yonder

Doing “Old Joe” was tricky, since Bob only knows the A part. So I asked Logan to finish out Bob’s breaks by playing the B part and then play his own full break. Logan came through like a champ!

Then for our last song, I asked Bob if he was up on both “When The Roll” and “I’ll Fly Away.” He said both were good for him. Then I turned to Logan and asked, “Which one of these do you not play?” He said, “ ‘When the Roll’.” I said, “Good. We’ll do that one!”

I think Bob was mildly startled by my choosing the song Logan didn’t know, but I wanted to give him a chance to improvise a break. Which he did quite well. Then after we’d been through the tune a few times and his break was coming around again I said, “Take a high break!” Logan was caught a little bit off guard, but came through with flying colors. He also was putting in some great backup licks we’ve been working on. So, all in all, that was a good tune to end on.

And now I have to quit Blogging and rush down to Tom’s Market for some “possibles” before it closes! “Oh my bucket’s got a hole in it, yes, my bucket’s got a hole in it….”

Misfit Jam

Thursday, April 23rd, 2009

Murphy HenryWe had our biggest crowd ever at the jam tonight: Mark, Bob Mc, and Logan on banjos; Sandy on fiddle, Bob Van on bass, and Ellen (and me) on guitars. (We missed you Susan!)

Here is our song list:

Cripple Creek
I Saw the Light
Foggy Mountain Breakdown
Redwing (Sandy and Logan)
John Hardy
Blue Ridge Cabin Home
Boil Them Cabbage

Normally I like to start a jam with “Banjo in the Hollow” but that’s not a good fiddle tune, hence the steadfast, ever-popular “Cripple Creek.” (Which, I might add, we do in G. Most fiddlers play it in A, but Sandy knows her break in G. Did I teach her that?)

Actually, even with “Cripple Creek” we got off to a rocky start. So rocky that Sandy asked, “Are we going to play any other tunes tonight?” To which I replied, “No, we’re going to play ‘Cripple Creek’ for an hour!” All in good humor, of course. It was only by the time we hit “Boil Them Cabbage” that the group as a whole was begining to click and to sound warmed up. And of course, then it was time to quit!

Which brings up the eternal question, “Why can I play a song well some nights but not other nights?” And its twin sister, “Why can I play this song fine at home, but not in the jam?” We had a lot of that going on tonight and I have NO idea why. I can only say, as I said to them, that it happens to the professionals too. Perhaps not as much on the instrumental parts of a song (we’re pretty good at faking that when we get lost!) but forgetting the words is always humiliating. Not, perhaps, if you’re playing a show for friends (and can make a joke out of it) or a party (when no one is listening) but when you’re doing a really important event and you forget the words. Whew! That’s rough. All this to say, I really do know how you feel when you can’t remember your break. Been there, done that. It’s awful. All you can do is get back up on the horse. It will get better.

Logan (age 16) was playing exceptionally well tonight. (And so were you, Sandy! <G>) In addition to the aforementioned “Redwing” which he’s just learned, he also played tasty high breaks to “I Saw the Light” and “John Hardy,” Earl’s break to “Blue Ridge Cabin Home,” and then, to totally show off (at my request), Don Reno’s “Dixie Breakdown.”

When the jam was officially over at 8 pm, Sandy and I played a few twin fiddle tunes (with Bob Van on guitar) for the folks as they were packing up. We gave ‘em “Golden Slippers,” “Battle Hymn of the Republic,” and “Down Yonder.” I could have fiddled all night, but we didn’t want to wear out our welcome. Better to leave ‘em wanting more! And better to leave you wanting more too!

Picking for Proficiency, Picking for Pleasure, and Performing

Tuesday, April 21st, 2009

Red HenryLast week I had a some music-nights that showed some good examples of how and why I like to play. Sometimes you play for one reason, and sometimes for another. Last weekend I had a solo show scheduled for Saturday night, and I really needed to get in shape, so–

On Thursday, I went over to a place nearby where folks gather for weekly local picking. Well, local picking can vary a lot in its quality and enjoyment, and this evening was about average. When we started, there were several guitar players, including one who could hold a rhythm pretty well; a banjo player, who (unlike most banjo pickers I know) had to be persuaded to take his banjo out of its case, and remained reluctant; also one or two reluctant fiddlers; and me, on mandolin (not reluctant at all).

As often happens in local pickings, the group’s rhythm was a little out of focus. So along with playing most of the lead, I played a VERY simple “chunk”-chord rhythm behind the singers and the banjo player, doing nothing fancy in the way of backup, but just defining the rhythm as clearly as I could. This helped everyone keep the rhythm together.

Along about an hour into the session a couple of good younger pickers showed up, and they put some new vocal and instrumental energy into the music. We picked for about another hour. Getting the lead and rhythm right in that still-somewhat-cacophonous situation really put me through a workout. The session was great for the purpose I had in mind: getting in shape, vocally and instrumentally, for my Saturday night show!

The next night, Friday, I  played with the Winchester Celtic Circle, a group mostly of older folks who get together and play each 3rd Friday at Borders Books. It’s always enjoyable to play music with nice folks, and this evening was no exception. I really had to concentrate, though, on getting the music right– it’s not the kind of music I play every day– and I was pretty tired after we’d played our two hours. But it was fun, and great practice too!

Saturday was my big evening musically, playing a solo show. Now, when you get used to playing solo, it can actually be less work than playing along with anyone else. That’s after you get used to it! I have only played solo a few times and am definitely NOT used to it, so I have to work extra hard to get into the musical and entertaining groove. But I played through a couple of hours of music and stories without any problem, and enjoyed it. This was in large part due to the practice I’d gotten on Thursday and Friday! Playing music sure does make it easier to play music. I guess that’s why people say what they do about practice….

Hottie Jam Report

Friday, April 17th, 2009

Casey HenryLast night the girls in At Least We’re Hot gathered here at my house to do a little picking. Officially there are six of us (myself-fiddle, Connie-banjo, Julie-banjo, Kelley-guitar, Myrna-mandolin, Janice-bass) but each time we get together we never know for sure who will be able to make it. Last night’s combination of people—Kelley, Janice, Connie, and me—resulted in my being the only lead instrument. Connie is working up some breaks on her clawhammer banjo and so far she plays “Angelina Baker” and “Old Joe Clark”. Outside of that, every break was a fiddle break. That suited me just fine! And it was really good practice. In between our Hottie jams I normally don’t pick up my fiddle so whenever we pick is the only practice I get. I found out it makes a huge difference to my muscles whether I’m just playing one break and then passing it on to someone else vs. playing four breaks in a row on a tune like “Soldier’s Joy.” Stamina really comes into play.

The same thing is true when you’re practicing by yourself at home. That’s why it’s important to play your songs or tunes multiple times in a row. If you just play it once or twice through, you’re not giving your body the time to build up its playing muscles, its stamina and endurance, which are all things that will help your playing in general.

Jam Report April 15, 2009

Thursday, April 16th, 2009

Murphy HenryWe had four people in the jam tonight. The mostly ever-faithful Bob on bass, Mark and Susan on banjos, and Ellen on guitar.
Our song list was as follows:

Cripple Creek
Banjo in the Hollow
I Saw the Light (Bob singing, me harmonizing)
Old Joe Clark (in G this week; no fiddlers!)
Blue Ridge Cabin Home (Bob singing, me harmonizing)
Salt Creek
Foggy Mountain Breakdown

If the list seems short for an hour’s jam, it’s because we got a little bogged down in “Old Joe Clark.” That song often gives banjo students fits when they try to come in off the vamp. The first notes of the break (hammer to second string and then open first) sound like they are the downbeat but they are not. They are the pickup notes. The downbeat is actually the fifth string. And none of this makes much sense on paper, or in a Blog. You just have to experience it. Which is what Mark and Susan were doing big time tonight.

And I hasten to point out that they each play “Old Joe Clark”  extremely well at their individual lessons–even when we are trading breaks on banjos. But there is something about a jam session that reveals the weak places in a break. That’s why jams are so valuable! I can’t tell you how many times that’s happened to me. I practice and practice something (usually on fiddle now) and think I’ve got it, and then I take it to the jam and fall apart. It’s painful, but I know that jamming is where I will really learn to play the fiddle.

Now, I have to brag on Mark a little bit. At his lesson this week he started learning to improvise. To that tried and true improv number, “Blue Ridge Cabin Home.” And, with basically no prompting, he came up with a GREAT BREAK! (Of course this wasn’t the first time he’d heard the song, which helped. He sorta knew the chords and melody from hearing it at Casey’s Banjo Camp last fall.) He based his break on the low break to “Boil Them Cabbage Down.” With tag licks. Never thought of that! And I’ve never seen another student do it that way. So, tonight, just one day after he figured out the break, I asked him to play it and he did—beautifully! I was so proud of him. He seemed to catch onto the whole concept of improvising, which is playing licks you already know against a chord progression. He said, with an amazed look on his face, “This means I could play almost any song if it had just G, C, and D in it.” I said, “Yeah, don’t tell anybody. I’d be out of a job!”

I will remind you that Mark has been playing less than a year. A key factor to his being able to improvise so early is that he has been jamming since November. Not every week, but probably once a month. And it also helps that his wife Ellen is learning to play guitar and they play together a lot. It makes a difference. You learn the songs at home, but jamming is where you really learn to play. What are you waiting for?

Jam Session Report: This Beats Doing Almost Anything Else!

Thursday, April 9th, 2009

Murphy HenryThree people showed up for our regular Wednesday night Misfit jam session. Susan with her Goodtime open-back banjo and Bob on bass were the regulars. (That’s west-by-God-Virginia-redneck Bob not to be confused with golf-playing non-redneck Bob who did not show up.) Sandy, on fiddle, was the newbie to this gathering, but not to jamming because she is one of my Fiddle Sisters and was also part of an earlier group of Misfits. I, as always, played guitar. Logan, 16, who had come earlier for his lesson (he’s learning Redwing at his request), could not stay for the fun and games because he had gotten behind in his homework. We busted him for that, and told him not to let it happen again! However, we gamely carried on without him.

Our song list went something like this ri-chere:
Cripple Creek (in G)
John Hardy (in G)
I Saw the Light (sung by Bob in G)
Salt Creek (solo by Susan in G)
Old Joe Clark (in A)
Two Dollar Bill (sung by Bob in A)
Foggy Mountain Breakdown

By then a whole hour had gone by! But I wanted to play some twin fiddle with Sandy, so Bob kindly took over on guitar and Sandy and I played some of our “hits” from the past: Faded Love, Golden Slippers, and Down Yonder. It was so much fun to revisit these numbers! I guess Sandy and I haven’t played bluegrass together in way over a year, maybe two years. (She’s been slumming, playing Celtic fiddle. Reading music! I slummed too, on guitar, when she had a paying gig last summer!)

When we at last had to put our instruments up and call it a night, Sandy uttered the words that give this Blog its title: “This beats doing almost anything else!” You said it, Sandy!

Wednesday Night Jam Session

Thursday, April 2nd, 2009

Murphy HenryI thought I’d give all y’all a weekly report on the Wednesday night beginners’ jam session I’ve started with some of my banjo students. (I’ve not added the fiddle students yet, but I’m thinking about it.) We jam for an hour, from 7-8.

The group is small yet, but I’m hoping it will grow. Tonight we had just three people: Logan, 16, our resident teenager, who’s been taking from me for about six years. Long ago, I told his mom I’d teach him as long as he didn’t cop an “attitude.” He hasn’t yet. He can play really well, and really fast, and knows lots of tunes and can even improvise, so he’s coming to this beginners’ jam mostly out of the goodness of his heart. And also because he likes to play and doesn’t have many opportunities. We also had two adults, Bob (the golfer) and Susan, the banjo fanatic. (I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone practice so much!) Bob’s been taking two or three years, and Susan about six months.

We started out with some warm-up tunes: “Cripple Creek” and “I Saw the Light”. Feeling sufficiently limber, we then moved on to “Foggy Mountain Breakdown” and “John Hardy”.

Bob and Susan rotated the honor of starting the tunes, so they could set a comfortable pace. As the tune was passed around, the starter got a total of three turns, and everybody else got two. At first we instigated the jam rule of whoever starts the tune puts the ending on, but that proved to be a little too difficult (something else to think about!), and so I decided that for the final go-round, they could all play in unison and put the ending on together. That worked much better.

After the first few tunes, I got Logan to play “Wildwood Flower”, which he has just learned out of C position. He and I traded breaks (me on guitar) while Susan and Bob watched. We then talked a little bit about how much harder it is to play of of C and why.

Then it was on to “Lonesome Road Blues”, “Salt Creek” (which Susan loves), “When the Roll Is Called Up Yonder”, and then we closed out with a rousing version of “Boil Them Cabbage Down”. Then for dessert, so to speak, I got Logan to play “Earl’s Breakdown”, so that Bob and Susan would have something to “aspire to.” He knows all three breaks including that fancy walkdown that Earl does. I think they were “aspired.”

All of the songs were done in G (except the aformentioned “Wildwood Flower”). Perhaps later we will delve into capos but right now I’m all about keeping it simple.

We’ve been jamming now for a month and already the improvement is monumental. I’ve just started a brand new batch of banjo students—four to be exact—and I’m hoping to get them involved in jamming before too long. As I’ve come to realize, students need to start jamming as soon as possible. I’ll keep you posted.

Good “Banjo Manners” (2)

Tuesday, March 31st, 2009

Red HenryYou folks might remember when I wrote, a couple of weeks ago, about a picking session with a banjo player who had really bad banjo manners. Well, I’m glad to be able to write, this time, about a session with a banjo picker who really had good Banjo Manners!

The scene was the same as before: the regular Thursday night picking session held near here. Many of the people present were the same as the last time, but there was one exception—there was a different banjo player.  And I am glad to say that this banjo picker not only was an excellent picker, but had the exact opposite manners of the one I commented on last time. This banjo player not only picked well, but LISTENED to what everybody else was playing and singing, and did whatever was appropriate to make the music work. If someone was singing, he played softly. If a guitar or mandolin break needed to be heard, he’d just do quiet little vamps, never covering up the lead. Everybody had a good time.

If you’re a banjo player, please think about that. When you’re picking in a group of people, ALWAYS think about the music and listen to what the others are playing and singing, and fit in the best you can. That way, folks will know you have good “Banjo Manners.”