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…of Les Pauls is probably this one, once owned by Peter Green who sold it to Gary Moore for very little money, shortly before his descent into being a recluse.

This months cover story in Guitar & Bass Magazine is the rather sad story of a falling out between our Gaz and the recent buyer of said instrument Phil Winfield of Maverick music. Apparently Mr Moore is pissed because he always thought he was selling it to a private collector. He wanted a discreet sale to someone who was gonna lock it away in a vault and not use it for…….. er… tasteless commercial purposes.

Wheras Mr Winfields stance is its his guitar and he can do what he jolly well likes with it. This is to include Gibson making a limited run of reproductions of the instrument and displaying it at guitar shows where people can pay their respects.

Their was also a pullout lifesize pornographic wall poster of the LP’s body in a recent issue of Vintage Guitar Magazine for those of you who like to drool over such things (it wasn’t wipe clean as far as I’m aware).

Currently it’s for sale at Maverick music, with an asking price of a cool $2 million dollars. Not a bad return on the estimated £400,000 + he payed for it. A pretty good return for Gary Moore who allegedly payed £125.00 for it back in the days when I was a white blood cell in my old man’s left nut.

While I love Gary’s playing as much as I love his facial gurning. I cannot help that he’s been a little naive about how people make their money out of guitars. The two Americans with bad hair who run Guitar Centre in America bought several iconic instruments of Clapton’s at auction in 2004. Yeah the money went to old Slowhand’s Crossroads Drug Treatment centres, but that was far from their only motivation.

Given that a Gibson reproduction of Claptons Cream era 335 sells for around £9000 and that Fender are about to launch a Custom Shop repro of “Blackie” this Novemeber.  It’s safe to say that the so called “Burst Brother’s” have made some considerable money on their investments.

Back to Mr Moore as someone who has always seemed like such an authority on the instrument. I’m suprised he never saw this coming. Surely his management, guitar tech or the alleged Vintage dealers he approached to put word out he wanted to sell it, surely could have warned him of the likely prospect of someone wanting to buy the guitar and exploit it in this way.

In fact wouldn’t it have been cleverer to do it himself?  Float the guitar to a group of private investors and let them exploit every tasteless marketing/re-issue angle possible. Gary would have probably had to play some cheesy guitar shows and do some promotional work/ videos etc, but I reckon he’d have made more than £400,000, still get to play the guitar when he wanted to, and not be so angry that someone took advantage of him.

On a last note if you look up Gary on Wikipedia, you’ll see in the first photo he’s playing a PRS Custom 24. Given the value attaching itself to early “handmade” (well not done by C3PO anyway) PRS Custom’s maybe he should give Mr Winfield another call;)

I always think that theres a moment when you know you can play the guitar, and I mean play to a certain ability. I think, that moment is when you, or others are aware you have a certain style.

For guitarists, and probably any contemporary musician, whether it’s Rock, Folk, World or Jazz come to think of it, forming their own style is an incredibly important moment. Probably equal to that moment when a visual artist or a writer finds themselves. You could be painting with oils or playing blues in G. One day there comes a time when all of a sudden all the art you were exposed to/records you bought as a kid collide with your backgound playing music you didn’t like at the time, add a dash of life experience, both good and bad and………………BOOOM! there it is, your style. Your artistic footprint as it were.

As I write this I am currently listening to final unmastered mixes for my bands debut album. It is indeed a weird time, one of hope and fear if I’m brutally honest. Whats shocked me is that the 11 track album we’ve been working on will be a statement of my guitar playing, and how it stands in my……ahem…..thirties. It will also be something that other people will judge me by. The record will define others perceptions of both my and our (HoS) collective playing.

Due to the nature of Guitar playing, I think most (but not all) guitarists tend to form their voice on the instrument, more from their natrual limitations, rather than any god given ability.

I was listening to the classic and seminal ‘Holy Diver’ by Dio the other day. Now many Rock fans and guitarists will comment on the feiry nature of Vivian Campbell’s Riff’s and soloing, how he sounds almost out of control, as if he’s about to explode in some great outpouring of anger. I read an interview with Campbell some years ago, where he attests a large chunk of his guitar style of that time was due to the fact he could not alternate pick properly, and instead used downstrokes….adding a certain attack to both his tone and playing. He also went on to say how intimidated he was by his contemporaries at that time, such as George Lynch and Jake E Lee and how he felt inadequate compared to all the other ‘LA’ guitarists at that time.

I found this funny as since Campbell’s departure from Dio in 1986, pretty much every single guitarist who’s followed him has had to play like a boil in the bag version of him – Craig Goldy, Rowan Robertson, Tracy G, even the excellent and quite frankly amazing Doug Aldrich plays like a slightly updated, bluesy version of Viv. In the end the affable Irishman’s technical limitations have pretty much defined that bands sound, throughout their career. Weird huh?

There are other examples of this Bernard Butler’s tone remained the signature of Suede long after he’d been replaced by the rather geeky Richard Oakes. Hell Oakes used pretty much the same guitars and equipment as butler….at least until puberty anyway;)

The other types of player, the ones with no technical limitations are harder to define. Van Halen for sure, but he always wrote great riffs and had that lovely brown sound to boot. Steve Vai’s melodic twists and perversions have always stood him out especially in Zappa and PIL. Satriani? I kinda recognise him, but the more modern ‘Widdly’ players. You know the ones with bad hair learing out of Guitarist magazine, they always have a Cornford amps endorsement…..I don’t know, and in a way I find that more depressing. Jamie Humpries is bald and tall and looks like my sisters milkman and Rob Balducci has tinted shades……Hmmmmm. It’s like a game of Cluedo.

Back to my own style, well I always think that these things shift and move as you get older. 15 years ago, I think my soloing was much better than it is now. I was cleaner, faster and had some lovely melodic shifts. Having said that my rythym guitar was lazy,unimaginative, and the band I was playing in had trapped itself in some horrible 80′s cul de sac. I prefer the 2006 version of me. I might not be able to run around the neck as I once did, but I think I’m more interesting to listen to and I’m in a much better band. The best ever if I’m honest.

But that question of style came back to me recently. I was talking about my playing to my older brother. Also a guitarist, Thin Lizzy fan and sometime middle aged rocker. He started to go on about my soloing on a certain song by a previous group years ago and how he loved the way I played completely outside of any structure during one small section of this solo.

It dawned on me then that whatever my perceptions of my own abilities, some people will formulate and define you by things you’ve done in the past. Whats weird is the very few solo’s I play now are regimented and structured melodic peices to serve the song. Wheras the 22 year old Jez, often just ‘winged it’ and played by the seat of his pants. Often crashing horribly, If truth be told.

I think that if time travel were possible. I should go back to 1991/92 and check out the younger me. Just to see if I thnk he’s any good;) then stop off a Ladbrokes to do a spot of life transforming spread betting.

I wonder…

Yes him the Belgian Gypsy Jazzman.

Many years ago I bought a Django Rheinhart CD in a bargain bin of my local Woolworths, just to see what the fuss was all about.

I instantly fell in love with his beautiful tone, phrasing and dynamics, which are both?joyous and sensual. Here is a guy who plays lots of notes sometimes but they all have a point. If you’ve not heard his playing then I suggest you buy a compilation CD now. His influence transcends both Rock and Jazz. The fact he could play like that with only two fingers after being badly burned in a caravan fire makes a mockery of todays whingeing spoonfed players with their £100 guitars that play perfectly and endless teaching tablature books & DVD’s showing them how.

So being the hypocrite I am I recently I bought this fantastic book:

It comes with a free CD and full tablature of many of his Classic peices. I’ve managed to play a few cod lines learned off records but I intend to sit down with this book next time I get a big chunk of free time.

After I’ve learned to play the book’s contents I am going to buy one of these. Isn’t she beautiful?

Essentially she’s a reasonably accurate copy of a Selmer Macaferri D-500 with the widemouth soundhole, a quick glance at the Ivor Mairants website reveals some pretty impressive specs. Solid Spruce top, Rosewood back and sides, 24 fret board, bone nut with zero fret etc etc.

The brandname is Gitane…..superb. This is a guitar you could go on a journey with. Drink lots of wine, make love to women on either side of your social spectrum and hang out in seedy late night cafes capturing the spirit of Bohemia.

I did get to play a Gitane at last years Music Live, which was a weird experience as I was led into a quiet room by the campest sales assistant ever. I also shared the quiet area with a young girl and her crying baby.

I just played a few bits I know, just all those cliche “wine bar” licks and while the neck is so clubby that one feels like you are playing the hull of a boat, the tone is superb. So good that the brat stopped screaming and just stood there mesmerised by the rich full bodied warmth of the guitar. I hope I changed his life for the better and that he won’t grow up mugging old ladies sniffing glue, and getting high on turkey twizzlers. Instead I hope he buy’s a cravat and a bottle of port and freaksout his pramface offspring contemporaries.

With Vintage original Selmers going for silly money and various reproductions going for not much less. These are a veritable bargain at around £500.00