Kind of a combination of a vent and a question here that occurred to me as I was reading the "What % of your gigs do you enjoy?" thread.
I've played with one rock/pop/R&B/blues band for over 15 years, and my enjoyment level has gone done inexorably over at least the last 5 years (probably longer, but I think I just didn't notice.) It has little to do with the events or venues or audience, rather it's the irritation with band mates.
We've had jealousy, territoriality, substance abuse, self-destructive behavior, inter-gender (ahem) entanglements, inequity in the division of labor, pettiness, dishonesty, and of course gossip. And basically, it's tiresome.
I've also played with another group of folks, and experienced a little of the same, though not to the same extent (it's early, though.) In fact, the most musical fun I've had lately was a 2-hour solo gig (me, a piano, and a microphone for most of the time; and me, my tenor, and a CD player with backing tracks for the rest.) It was great. And peaceful.
So my question: Is this the nature of bands? Is it the nature of life, only amplified a little because musical endeavors are intrinsically more personal and emotional? Are we as musicians a bunch of prima donna drama queens, incapable of sharing the sandbox? Is this the human condition?
(An easy answer is, of course, "Well, Mick, seems like the common denominator here is . . . YOU!" And believe me, I've spent plenty of time examining my own behaviors. And while I'm certainly not blameless, I think I've been more of a spectator in the heavy drama rather than one of the leading players, although I must confess to being something of a serial eye-roller.)
Just throwing it out there for discussion. . . Maybe I'm just becoming a grumpy curmudgeon in my old age. Thoughts?
I've played with one rock/pop/R&B/blues band for over 15 years, and my enjoyment level has gone done inexorably over at least the last 5 years (probably longer, but I think I just didn't notice.) It has little to do with the events or venues or audience, rather it's the irritation with band mates.
We've had jealousy, territoriality, substance abuse, self-destructive behavior, inter-gender (ahem) entanglements, inequity in the division of labor, pettiness, dishonesty, and of course gossip. And basically, it's tiresome.
I've also played with another group of folks, and experienced a little of the same, though not to the same extent (it's early, though.) In fact, the most musical fun I've had lately was a 2-hour solo gig (me, a piano, and a microphone for most of the time; and me, my tenor, and a CD player with backing tracks for the rest.) It was great. And peaceful.
So my question: Is this the nature of bands? Is it the nature of life, only amplified a little because musical endeavors are intrinsically more personal and emotional? Are we as musicians a bunch of prima donna drama queens, incapable of sharing the sandbox? Is this the human condition?
(An easy answer is, of course, "Well, Mick, seems like the common denominator here is . . . YOU!" And believe me, I've spent plenty of time examining my own behaviors. And while I'm certainly not blameless, I think I've been more of a spectator in the heavy drama rather than one of the leading players, although I must confess to being something of a serial eye-roller.)
Just throwing it out there for discussion. . . Maybe I'm just becoming a grumpy curmudgeon in my old age. Thoughts?