Bo Eder
Platinum Member
For those of you just starting out, I'd like to share a story of my rocky early days trying to make it in the big city as a drummer. Perhaps some of you will find it entertaining, at least.
Attached is a picture of the first big star I ever got to play for back in '87. And living at home at the time I felt it was a really big deal to actually get to make a living playing the drums and I loved every minute of it. Right out of high school I did some menial jobs, but mostly taught high school drum lines and playing in local bands in my area. I was enrolled in college, but with a lack of vision of what I wanted to do, you know how that goes: I was just going through the motions until I got an inkling of what I'd like to do.
I had already auditioned for, and gotten in to play bass drum in one of the parade bands at Disneyland back then and had my first Christmas parade season under my belt when I got another call to come out to an audition at the Musicians' Union hall in Santa Ana. I get there and drummers are going in this room, and some stayed in there for almost 15 minutes, others came out quickly and went home. I finally get to go in and there's just a piano player in there, with Moog pedals for his feet, and the Disney guy running the auditions. I had heard some of the guys playing before me and decided that everyone played way too busy, so I held back and played time. The piano player was phenomenal - I never played with organ players before, so to see a guy doing walking bass lines with his feet while playing some pretty hip jazz piano was inspiring. We went through feels, and tunes, and I noticed I got to play with this guy for a good half-hour before they decided to stop. He was smiling, I was smiling, I'm cool. I go home.
A couple of weeks later I get offered a summer job for a stage show at Carnation Plaza Gardens Stage at Disneyland (Thank GOD I invested in one of those new-fangled telephone answering machines just the winter before - imagine that - back then if you weren't home to get the call, you didn't get the call - no one had cel phones yet!). It's a live animal show starring Benji the dog! Not only is Benji there, but there was chimpanzee (Mike), several wild cats, a few birds of prey, and a six-foot boa constrictor! The band was piano, banjo, and drums, and the emcee was a singer/magician. We do about a weeks worth of rehearsals (in the middle of the night, because that's the only time you can rehearse a show at a theme park that's open everyday), and we're all wearing these khaki jungle outfits looking like we're on safari with pith helmets that have plastic bananas on them. Disney had just bought into the Benji franchise so I figured this was thrown together since the movie Benji The Hunted was just released too. It was to run for the summer and that was it. Fun times.
The stage has this little non-air-conditioned green room (this is the same green room Buddy Rich and his band would be in when they came to town, too) that we all lived in with the animals everyday. Benji, however, had his own air-conditioned trailer parked a bit away - amazing what the star of the show gets! But this was my first experience actually showing up to work and finding the drumset set up in place, done correctly by the stage technician, and there was a costumer there everyday to make sure we all had the right clothes and was ready to repair anything that may have come apart during the run. How cool is that for a guy who just turned 20? It was like I arrived somewhere.
So anyway, fun times for a kid fresh out of high school, and what prompted me to post this was I found the headshot they did for Mike the Chimp, and I realized, that monkey takes a better headshot than I do!
I did get a picture of my wife (then girlfriend) posing with Benji the dog, but I have to find that one. And oddly enough, my first brush playing for big stars has been my only brush with big stars ever since
Attached is a picture of the first big star I ever got to play for back in '87. And living at home at the time I felt it was a really big deal to actually get to make a living playing the drums and I loved every minute of it. Right out of high school I did some menial jobs, but mostly taught high school drum lines and playing in local bands in my area. I was enrolled in college, but with a lack of vision of what I wanted to do, you know how that goes: I was just going through the motions until I got an inkling of what I'd like to do.
I had already auditioned for, and gotten in to play bass drum in one of the parade bands at Disneyland back then and had my first Christmas parade season under my belt when I got another call to come out to an audition at the Musicians' Union hall in Santa Ana. I get there and drummers are going in this room, and some stayed in there for almost 15 minutes, others came out quickly and went home. I finally get to go in and there's just a piano player in there, with Moog pedals for his feet, and the Disney guy running the auditions. I had heard some of the guys playing before me and decided that everyone played way too busy, so I held back and played time. The piano player was phenomenal - I never played with organ players before, so to see a guy doing walking bass lines with his feet while playing some pretty hip jazz piano was inspiring. We went through feels, and tunes, and I noticed I got to play with this guy for a good half-hour before they decided to stop. He was smiling, I was smiling, I'm cool. I go home.
A couple of weeks later I get offered a summer job for a stage show at Carnation Plaza Gardens Stage at Disneyland (Thank GOD I invested in one of those new-fangled telephone answering machines just the winter before - imagine that - back then if you weren't home to get the call, you didn't get the call - no one had cel phones yet!). It's a live animal show starring Benji the dog! Not only is Benji there, but there was chimpanzee (Mike), several wild cats, a few birds of prey, and a six-foot boa constrictor! The band was piano, banjo, and drums, and the emcee was a singer/magician. We do about a weeks worth of rehearsals (in the middle of the night, because that's the only time you can rehearse a show at a theme park that's open everyday), and we're all wearing these khaki jungle outfits looking like we're on safari with pith helmets that have plastic bananas on them. Disney had just bought into the Benji franchise so I figured this was thrown together since the movie Benji The Hunted was just released too. It was to run for the summer and that was it. Fun times.
The stage has this little non-air-conditioned green room (this is the same green room Buddy Rich and his band would be in when they came to town, too) that we all lived in with the animals everyday. Benji, however, had his own air-conditioned trailer parked a bit away - amazing what the star of the show gets! But this was my first experience actually showing up to work and finding the drumset set up in place, done correctly by the stage technician, and there was a costumer there everyday to make sure we all had the right clothes and was ready to repair anything that may have come apart during the run. How cool is that for a guy who just turned 20? It was like I arrived somewhere.
So anyway, fun times for a kid fresh out of high school, and what prompted me to post this was I found the headshot they did for Mike the Chimp, and I realized, that monkey takes a better headshot than I do!
I did get a picture of my wife (then girlfriend) posing with Benji the dog, but I have to find that one. And oddly enough, my first brush playing for big stars has been my only brush with big stars ever since