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What
did you do before joining PiL? Can you tell us a little about yourself…
Prior to PiL I was getting
my degree in musical composition at UCSD (San Diego. CA) and was the leader
of an avante garde fusion band (Miles Davis meets Weather Report) that
played continuously in the area; as well as opening for major acts that
came to town. Upon receiving my degree, I moved back to Los Angeles but
was unable to convince my band to follow. When back in L.A. I was teaching
both privately (electric bass) and at the high school level (performance
bands).
How did you get involved
with PiL? Were you a fan?
I never was much of a fan of
PiL or the punk scene in general, for at that time, I was a musical snob
and into players that could really play. My perception of punk music was
that no one was really a ' player', so, frankly I couldn't be bothered.
Ironically, one of my students
went to the PiL open audition and told me that I should go as they were
looking for more of a funk player. I said what the heck and called up.
At the time, my image was kind of Joe Jackson meets Thomas Dolby… you
know, slick suits, white patent leather shoes… etc… well,
my student knew this and told me to downplay that and dress differently… which
I was happy to do since every day for me was Halloween anyway…
As for the music, I had no
clue what to expect and wanted to seem "into them" so I asked
my student to tell me about there most recent album, 'This Is What You
Want, This Is what You Get' and I asked him what the funkiest song on
the record was, and he said 'Solitaire'. Randy, my student, proceeded
to sing me the bass line to 'Solitaire' over the phone, and I transcribed
it and played it a bit before going to the audition.
Now it gets good… The
audition was at The Palace in Pasadena, and when I arrived, there was
Martin Atkins on stage behind his drum kit, and an Ampeg SVT amp… nothing
else. Johnny, Nora and some other hangers on / crew were sitting in the
middle of the theater. As I walked in, wearing Levis (I don't even own
a pair of Jeans!!), tennis shoes and a T-Shirt, carrying my coffin like
anvil case containing my $2,500.00 Alembic bass… Johnny started
screaming, "Next… Next…", as if to
say, he's seen enough of me without having to hear me!
At this point I was thinking… Who
the F%&* are you and I don't give a rip... Martin on the other hand
was really cool, and asked if I knew any of their stuff. Somewhat lying,
I said yeah, and that we could play 'Solitaire'. Martins' eyes grew big
as apparently nobody had tried to play that one due to the difficulty
of it..So Martin counts it off, and we start to play, me playing what
my student had sung to me over the phone..well, after about 20 seconds,
Martin stops and asks what I'm doing and saying that I'm playing it completely
wrong. Hilarious! My student sings me the wrong bassline over the phone,
And I act all cool like I'm into PiL,and know their stuff, and proceed
to stink the place up! Now John is really heckling, "Next…
Next… Wanker…" and me, a bit embarrassed and
totally pissed off decide to just jam it out and get into a major funk
thing with Martin. I was mad and figured that I'd show these Brits a thing
or two! A few minutes later, John wants to meet me and impress me with
his lunacy and then give me all of PiL's records, and seems excited for
us to meet and play again and says that they'll call me soon to arrange
another time with the band.
A
few days go by and I get a call from one of the managers, or David Jackson
the lighting guy, and he tells me that they really enjoyed my playing,
but are going to go with this other guy who was more of a 'punk' and into
the band... Honestly, I didn't have a problem with that and thought it
was cool to have met John, get all their records, and have that wacky
audition story in my life... Well, about 3 weeks later, I get a frantic
call from Martin saying, "Bret, you've got to help us, can you
come down here and play bass?" I said, sure, and went to the
Palace either that night, or the next, only this time to find the stage
complete with all band gear rehearsing for the tour.
I met the guys, played about
10 minutes, and the manager said,"OK" and then he took me back
to talk to me and said, " We're going to Canada, Australia and
Japan, it pays $500 per week and we leave in 10 days". Turns
out, the other bass player got worse as rehearsals went on and they called
me up to bail them out. So, I rehearsed the next 7 or 8 days straight,
then we did an HBO/KROQ special, 'Rock of the Eighties' live from the
Palace with Romeo Void, Lita Ford and The Untouchables (bizarre line-up).
After that, the band hopped on a plane for Canada to start the tour..All
in all, quite the natural progression… Ha!
Were the other members
of 1984 live line-up previous band mates, or were they all drafted into
the band?
No, we all were new. Jebin
Bruni on keyboards, Mark Schulz on guitar and me on bass.
Rumour has it that
Flea of the Red Hot Chili Peppers auditioned for your job, but turned
it down. Did you know anything about that?
That's true… I met
Flea backstage at the Palace HBO special and the first thing out of his
mouth was, "Hi. I'm Flea, I could have had your job."
I thought, what an idiot and would later use that as ammunition and promo
for Doc Tahri. Sometimes, I would be on stage in Los angeles with Doc
Tahri and I would ask if Flea was in the audience and challenge him to
come on stage for a duelling bass off. Very bounty hunter style meets
WWF wrestling.
I'm sure he knows nothing of
this, but I even went so far as to openly challenge him to a bass off.
Envisioning the two of us locked in a cage, like 'Mad Max Beyond Thunderdome'
with the audience chanting, "2 bass enter… one bass leave".
All in all, it was good fun at Doc Tahri live shows and added to the musical
mayhem. Personally, Flea is a great player, but the stupid thing that
came out of his mouth the first and only time we met was classic. Oh yeah
by the way, if you read this Flea, I'm still up for the challenge… and
I only need one string! |