- 7:02 PM, Sunday,
June 26th 2005:
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- Lost in all the
stress of April and May was a little side story that
was simply heartbreaking to me. Christ could April and
May have been any more stressful?
JEEZ.
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- A few days after
they delivered my Yamaha C7 Grand I couldn't
ignore it anymore, there was a metalic ring on several
of the notes and an overall "ringing" on the sustain
of some chords that were just maddening. That sick
feeling in your stomach of buying a "lemon" took over.
I went back to the store and the owner was great.
Said he'd personally come out and work on it as he's
also a technician.
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- I was totally
bummed though. The instrument is just gorgeous with
the most thunderous bass and bright keys - I was
completely in love, but for nearly $13,000 - it had to
be right. It just had to be. He came out and tinkered
with the hammers and only ended up muting the sound.
It also seemed the crack in the soundboard was getting
bigger and that freaked the ever-lovin' hell out of
me. I was already wary of it, but to have it do
that within a week was just maddening.
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- I sat with it
for awhile, and he came out again to no avail. He said
he was getting a new C7 in and he would swap it out
with me free of charge. Now that was a deal.
When I got back from Japan I went and played
it and it wasn't even close. It was a bit older and it
just didn't BOOM like mine. I thought of switching
them and just wanted mine more. So I went home
and compared... it was all so frustrating. This is a
type of purchase you have to be in love with.
It's the only way to justify the price. You
have to be able to sit down and just beam. This just
aggrivated me to no end because it was soooooooo damn
close, and he couldn't figure out how to stop that
sound.
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- Now he had said
all along that at any time he would just take it back
and give me my money back. I have to say this has
to be the most honorable salesman I've ever worked
with. I didn't pay him to come out twice, and he's let
me keep this piano for 2 months with that open-ended
promise of taking it back. He even said he'd bring the
new C7 over, let me compare them side-by-side in the
studio and pick then. He has absolutely bent over
backwards and I want so badly to reward that, but
the bottom line has been it just isn't right. I
believe that I simply need a newer model. I've
played some 90's C7s (mine is a 1983) and they're just
the definition of perfect. Great jazz/pop pianos for
sure. I will probably have to buck-up and pay a
lot more for a newer model to get what
I want.
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- My money situation
did play a part in it, but more because it was that
much money for something that wasn't right. God
I'm just heartbroken to see it go 'cause most people
don't even hear the problems and it is in absolutely
breathtaking condition..but it simply isn't worth it
if it 'causes such frustration everytime I sit
down. Again, $13,000 is a lot of money if this isn't
going to be a lifetime of enjoyment and it was obvious
after a few days that this wasn't the right piano for
me.
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- Of course this is
also the first step in the "big plan" I had back
in April with simply travelling the world and making
the site my art. Obviously nothing is official, but
I wasn't kidding back in April. Granted, it was
part of the whole "Minialaur" fiasco, but I'm
very very serious about that. That piano was literally
the one thing I couldn't really "store" and I'm
starting to scale down all my belongings and box them
up if I don't need them. That lead to the big
one: I officially toredown 4tvs permanently. Man
this really is a big entry...
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- It's over folks.
4tvs just isn't it. And even if I completely
change my mind at some point down the road, it can't
be with that clunky set-up. The flat screen/pole
set-up has to be done, period. God tearing those
towers down ripped me apart. 5 years ago Marty and
I rebuilt them to stay completely in tact instead
of breaking them down after every show like we did
back in Columbus. So tearing them completely down was
such a throwback to those shows
siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiix years ago. It just broke my
heart. I remember all those set-ups and teardowns
with Jess and Marty. We all believed soooooo strong
then. It was so incredibly wonderful to be part of
something with so much potential and we all just knew.
We all gave it up to come out to LA and within a week,
Marty was gone - drama ensued... and 5 years later
I look up and I'm completely alone tearing down
the towers for the last time with no clue as to what
to do next.
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- (You would call
this entry a "pick-me-up" - sigh)
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- I gotta say, I'm
OK with this. I'm not really depressed. The story
is very sad, but it's a story I've known for some time
now. 4tvs got me here, it won't be what gets me
further. C'est La Vie.
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- Now the reason I
was tearing it down was to make room in the trailer
for stuff to everntually store. I want to get down to
the minimum stuff possible. Hell it may even be
feasible for me to load it all into the trailer and
then rent out the entire house while I'm off
galavanting around the world. It would be nice to be
able to hold onto the house, and of course to have
something to come back to in case I just lose my mind.
Though I have to say, after Japan...everything seems
possible. Obviously however - I need to be able
to better communicate if I hope to stay anywhere
more than a few months. Time will tell. If
I don't sell the house, I'm gonna need to have
well over $50,000 saved up to even think of
something like this. If this new job pans out, that
could be next spring (real estate in LA is the
goofiest, most lucrative business ever). I really
think I'm gonna do it guys. I believe that
strongly in it.
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- I mean seriously -
look at the 10 Japan entries. How fuckin COOL is
that? Just...wow. That's what I want to do.
I want to perform all over, and document it - and
create songs from TRAIN whistles again...that
kinda shit. Just be this site's guinea pig and do
things most people never do. So we'll see. God I hope
I was able to put a slightly positive spin on the
"They're taking my piano, 4tvs is officially dead"
entry.
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- Whew.
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- Adam
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