Mick Karn is a Cyprus-born UK bass player that consistently delivers exotic rhythms,
melodies and unabashed originality. Mick's playing has always been a
strong influence in my musical thought and ultimately in my selection a
Wal bass guitar.
Special note: After battling cancer for several
months in 2010, Mick Karn passed away on
January 4th, 2011. He was singular artist and will be missed.
Mick Karn - Titles (1982)
I was fortunate enough to have seen Mick Karn perform at the
Palace in Los Angeles in 1988 while he
was on tour with Mark Isham for the Castalia album.
It's
was a memorable experience for a formidable 19 year-old; a seat-of-the pants drive to LA to see the show, with Gino
driving at break-neck speeds and Dino riding shotgun (the
names have not been changed to protect the innocent). A requisite
stop at Gino's favorite traditional Iranian restaurant, to eat extremely spicy food with our
hands (as it should be) sets us up for the evening's entertainment.
During the sound check at the Palace, I let myself in to the hall,
toting my 'inconspicuous'
LP Record copy of "Titles," seeking Mick's autograph. He was very
personable and spoke with
me for a few minutes after signing the LP cover. Quite a sublime
experience!
By my good fortune, I later ran into one of the Warner Brothers/Virgin
representatives that I knew at the show and was able to finagle a back stage
pass:
This night couldn't get any better! The only problem now was
choosing whether to take Dino or Gino to the party after the show. Dino came with me and Gino
talked his way in (his day job was selling used cars). As of October 6, 1988, this
was by far the best party I had ever been to! Stereotypical Hollywood scene, but very cool by my 19
year old standards!
The best part is that the entire band was hanging out at the
reception and each was equally as gracious as Mick, signing my copy of the program:
Mark Isham
Mick Karn
Terry Bozzio
David Torn
David Goldblatt
Kurt Wortman
Not bad for an evening's work. The show itself was of
course extraordinary. The group's musicianship and professionalism on and
off of the stage, left a lasting impression on me. A memorable example was
when one of Mick's gorgeous Wal
basses fell off of it's stand during a performance and crashed to the
floor. Mick saw this, and with only a slightly worried look, continued to
play without missing a note. I imagine that I would have stopped the show to retrieve the instrument
and inspect it for damage! This is probably why I have a day job...
Related Links:
Mick Karn official website:
http://www.mickkarn.net/
Interview with Mick Karn by Anil Prassid:
http://www.innerviews.org/inner/karn.html
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