by rumbero russo » Fri Apr 20, 2007 12:58 am
It's funny, but I had the same problem yesterday. I walked with my conga & tumba (LP Valje/Armando Peraza the heaviest LP drums I Guess) , it was about may be two kilometers, may be more to the street I can get some taxi. You know, in our contry any driver can be a taxist, for many people it's the only way to make money, but I couldn't get anyone. I came to the gig to one island of our sity (Saint Pitersburg), it's the nice place to have a rest there, some partys, birthdays, weddings etc., very prestigious. But it's so hard to get out from it! Only feshionable, expensive cars, and me walking with my tumbadoras, more then 15 kilogrames (but they was in the bags) each one...
I'm not so stupid, I didn't buy tumbadoras before I bought a car. I played trumpet before, and now, then I have a gig as a trumpeter, I'm the hapiest guy. I can go by feet, I live in the centre of the city, and mostly work there. And then I take my trumpet, I don't care for trafic, for nondrinking becouse of driving, and it's so healthy to walk, and so unusual for me for about 5 years. I miss my trumpet days so much!
Yesterday, my car was in repair workshop, and I couldn't get it before the gig. I get there without any problems, and had to go out of island by feet. And the most terrible thing was, I DIDN'T GET THE GIG! As I cold understand, about 7 students from Africa (not musicians) with funny drums replased me on this party (I had to play alone with a DJ), I saw them then I got to the place.
Nobody even call the guy who offered me this work.
Very stange things heppend here...
But today I played a concert with my band, on a birthday of the big band of my friend and colegue. The audience didn't let us go out from the scene. It was excellent! For such kind of moments I can carry four tumbadoras, timbales and bongos!
I wish to all of you more such a moments, sure you know that I mean!
Dmitry