swee'pea99
Squire
Chatting with my youngest t'other day I mused that one thing I regretted was never nudging her/them toward learning a musical instrument. She said she regretted it too, tho' friends of hers who'd learned an instrument still played barely at all if that.
It set me thinking, along with my recent experiences, having taken the guitar out of the attic, playing around with it a couple of times, then abandoning it to reproach me every time I sit down. Fact is, I'd love to play the guitar, but I just can't be arsed to learn. It seems to take so long, I get hurty fingers, and my skills are so limited I bore myself. Even back when I did play a bit, regularly-ish, I'd long since plateaued, and there's only so many times you can G D A your way through Beatles & Bob. I guess I'm wondering whether if I had helicopter parents to keep my nose to the grindstone I'd get through that phase and start to enjoy it and get better. Or maybe it just doesn't work like that. My friend Daniel says that from an early age he itched to get back to his guitar, and for forty years+ he's needed a minimum hour a day or he gets twitchy.
I learned violin when I was younger. God knows why. I had zero interest, never even listened to classical music, really had not a clue what I was aspiring to...it was just a slog. Gave up when I was maybe 13 (my little sister, who had the next bedroom, later told me it was one of the best days of her life). Never regretted it. I would like to play the guitar, but there's simply not enough motivation to see me through the effort and commitment required.
So, I'm just curious...I know there are quite a few musicians hereabouts. Did you come from a musical background? Did you have pushy parents? Did you choose the instrument you learned? Did you start learning later, as an adult? How much of it was obedience and how much came from within, man?
Take it from the top.
It set me thinking, along with my recent experiences, having taken the guitar out of the attic, playing around with it a couple of times, then abandoning it to reproach me every time I sit down. Fact is, I'd love to play the guitar, but I just can't be arsed to learn. It seems to take so long, I get hurty fingers, and my skills are so limited I bore myself. Even back when I did play a bit, regularly-ish, I'd long since plateaued, and there's only so many times you can G D A your way through Beatles & Bob. I guess I'm wondering whether if I had helicopter parents to keep my nose to the grindstone I'd get through that phase and start to enjoy it and get better. Or maybe it just doesn't work like that. My friend Daniel says that from an early age he itched to get back to his guitar, and for forty years+ he's needed a minimum hour a day or he gets twitchy.
I learned violin when I was younger. God knows why. I had zero interest, never even listened to classical music, really had not a clue what I was aspiring to...it was just a slog. Gave up when I was maybe 13 (my little sister, who had the next bedroom, later told me it was one of the best days of her life). Never regretted it. I would like to play the guitar, but there's simply not enough motivation to see me through the effort and commitment required.
So, I'm just curious...I know there are quite a few musicians hereabouts. Did you come from a musical background? Did you have pushy parents? Did you choose the instrument you learned? Did you start learning later, as an adult? How much of it was obedience and how much came from within, man?
Take it from the top.