Thursday, December 30, 2010

Old Fashioned Glazed Donuts

Starbucks has the best "old fashioned glazed donuts" around.  The one in Yardley got me hooked, and now every time I go to a local Starbucks, I have to have one.  Pair that with their bold coffee, and you won't go anywhere for hours.

I got a wrist brace for my ailing appendage, and it's really helping a lot.

I had a pretty good Christmas weekend.  It was brief thanks to the weather.  Mother Nature dumped 8-10 inches of snow on us (18+ in NJ).  I left early Christmas Day because of that, and I hit nothing...all dry.  I wouldn't consider that luck, though.  It all kinda just got dumped over the course of about 12 hours.  This was nothing compared to February's twin terror blasts of winter over the course of a week...a lot of it has melted already.

My time at Parties and More is winding down for the time being, which is good and bad for me.  First, it's good because I have a bit of time now to catch up and develop my career, evaluating successes and acting on ideas I've thought of recently.  It's bad because that's half of my income (or at least it was...January-May is very slow for MLA too).  I'm sure I'll be getting another part-time job to hold me over until the summer, but don't expect me to be traveling too much.

As for the immediate future, tomorrow night I'll be playing at the Pyramid Club in Center City for New Year's Eve.  It's $135 a head...the club thought they were doing MLA a favor by asking only $110 for MLA guests.  I wouldn't pay $50 a couple for a New Year's Eve bash.  I'll just host my own.  Anyway, it's on top of a skyscraper, and it'll probably be really cool.  I just wish I could spend it with Kerri.

Saturday is the Mummer's Day Parade...nuff said.  Sunday is the Eagles vs. Cowboys at Lincoln Financial Field.  Kerri and I have tickets, but we don't know now if we wanna go.  We're probably going to sell them because 1) the Eagles are playing for nothing, and 2) the starters will be sitting most of the game.  It will be just like a preseason game, except it's against the Cowboys, and as much as I don't like the Cowboys (because nobody likes the Cowboys), it's just not worth it, and we could use $180.

Unfortunately, tonight, I am unable to attend most/all of the party tonight for Kerri's siblings, The Triplets.  They turn 21 and Kerri planned a party for them down in Philly, but because I have to make money, I cannot attend until later.  To Meghan, Samantha, and Larry - Happy Birthday, and don't get arrested or flip over a dumpster.

That, my friends, is my week ahead.  Thanks for reading, and I'll keep you posted on more mundane happenings as Old Man Winter kills the mood.

Saturday, December 25, 2010

The best ideas are thought of in the shower

Earlier today I took a shower (I do that sometimes), and I always do a lot of thinking in there - maybe an explanation for why I take so long.  I had to get these ideas out here because I know that I'll forget them later.

According to David Cutler's "The Savvy Musician" (www.savvymusician.com), you have to create opportunities for yourself and then become the foremost expert on whatever it is that you create.  By that logic, I should think of something lacking in the trumpet/brass world and make it.  In turn, I would be the best at it because I'd be the only one doing it.

Brass quintets are nothing entirely new.  There have been brass bands around for at least a couple hundred years.  However, the music that brass bands/quintets play is very limited.  The volume just isn't there.  Often, the brass quintets of the world keep rehashing the classic standard literature for the genre and limit themselves.  I think I should form an ensemble that puts on both solo and ensemble performances.  Each member would be showcased by performing solo with ensemble accompaniment.  Then, I would have a quintet playing something jazzy or rock oriented or play a large orchestral transcription...just not everything that is standard for brass quintet only.

Also, I could turn standard trumpet pieces into something more modern by turning them into rock or jazz tunes.  The Halsey Stevens "Sonata for Trumpet and Piano" could be a prog rock masterpiece for trumpet, piano, drums, and bass.  Sounds a little far-fetched, right?  I'll probably try it just because I can.

Another idea I had was to transcribe trumpet pieces for electric guitar and put them with accompaniment.  I figure that would pique the interest of brass players around the world if I can become good enough at it and advertise it properly.  I would be interested to see a guitarist (who is trained as a trumpeter) play some trumpet pieces on guitar.

And maybe at these performances I can give away beer samples from my batches.  We'll see.

More ideas to come...I'd love to read some comments and/or suggestions.

Today...is Christmas

There will be a magic show at 0930.  Chaplain Charlie will tell you about how the free world will conquer Communism with the aid of God and a few Marines...

Sorry; I love Full Metal Jacket.

Anyway, my last blog was last Sunday, and I laid out some plans to free myself of my fears and prepare myself better for success.  Here's what I've done so far...

I joined a gym.  I am fat (compared to my previous physical condition at least), and I need to run.  I used to run a lot, and it kept me in fantastic shape.  In fact, had I run in high school, I could've been on cross-country, but I did band instead.  In 4 days, I ran a total of 15 miles, and I'm pretty sure it resulted in losing a few pounds.  This was after not running more than a day at a time in over 3 years.  It looks promising that I could run at least a half marathon at some point.

I did all of my Christmas shopping before Christmas week this year.  Have I ever done that before?  What do you think?

I developed a serious case of Carpal Tunnel Syndrome from playing computer and video games in my immense free time this past week.  Lately, I've been on an MS-DOS kick, downloading a ton of computer games for DosBox - the equivalent of XBox for computer/DOS format.  On Thursday and Friday, I played about 10 hours of PS3 and Wii, having nothing else to do.  I need a wrist brace now, and I'm gonna cool it with the computer for a few days so I can recover.

Last night was the Christmas Eve gig in Pittsburgh.  We played with an organist with probably the worst tempo I've ever encountered from a professional.  We completely botched John Rutter's "Gloria" because the organist couldn't lay down a tempo to save his life.  I felt sorry for the choir especially because they're really good, and they have no rhythmic leader to follow.  This guy shot us, the brass quintet, dirty looks the whole time because he thought we were screwing it all up.  Let me tell you something, if you're just holding notes from the beginning of the piece and think 5 people are going to get the same tempo out of it, especially if you don't show us a tempo even with your head, you are absolutely insane and shouldn't be playing music.  This guy was fumbling over notes like it was his job.  Then he didn't thank us after the gig or even talk to us.  All of us were just waiting for him to come over to us to complain, and we were ready to verbally unload on him in front of the parish.  He was on thin ice, at best.

The actual success of the gig for me was that it was a huge blow for all of us, the most I think any of us have ever played for a church gig, and I got through it ready to play more.  Thanks to Main Line Affair, I can play waaayyyyy longer.  I'm not saying I wasn't a little tired - I was - but I had a lot more in me.

Anyway, so that was my week.  I got a beer making kit from Kerri for Christmas...I can't wait to start brewing.  My first beer is an amber ale.  If that turns out ok, I'll move on to a Hefeweizen.  I'll keep everyone updated on that too.  Depending on taste (I think my beer-tasting palate is pretty refined by now), I'll be distributing 6 packs to friends, so that's why you should pay attention.

Until next time...

Sunday, December 19, 2010

What's on my mind tonight?

I just saw "Inception" tonight.  It got me thinking about what reality is.  Before you go thinking I'm going to get extremely in-depth and boring about this, stop yourself and just hear me out.  I promise I'll keep it relevant.

How many times do you find yourself regretting something, regardless of how important or unimportant?  Personally, I do that a lot.  That's a crappy feeling...what might have been.  What if we stopped underestimating ourselves and tried what we wanted to do in the first place?  It sounds a lot easier than it is.

My problem my whole life has been fear of failure.  I have given myself very few opportunities to fail.  It's a risk-reward world.  If you're willing to risk a lot, you just may strike gold and pave a path to success.  You also could lose much of what you own, tarnish your reputation, or experience irreversible rejection.  In a world where we have so much technology to leak up-to-the-second updates, is it worth it, especially if you're famous enough, to risk all of that for personal achievement?

Absolutely.  Why?  Good question.

For me, I never really think that much of what I have is replaceable.  I'm not used to having any money to speak of, so I feel like if I lose things, especially my most important possessions (i.e. musical instruments, car, electronics), I can't replace them.  Of course, right now that's true, but in the abstract, they're just things and can be found/bought again.  It would suck to waste all that money, but that's not the important thing here, right?

The most important things to me are the things that are hardest to take away from me.  Kerri, Hank, my family and friends will still accept me as long as I'm loyal and am trying to be the best I can be.  I can't really replace them, but as long as I don't do anything to turn their lives upside-down, I'll keep them.  As long as I don't cheat on Kerri, stop feeding Hank, or  lose complete touch with my family and friends, they'll be there through thick and thin.  That is a good thing.

Are my thoughts bound by what I think others will think?  To an extent, yes.  I need to change that.

I need to be more free and stop caring so much what others will think and trust myself.  So far, I've used my musical training and developing communication skills, but I'm still limiting myself because of my track record.  I have to put the past behind me and only remember what will benefit me in the future.  I dwell...it's bad.

Things I'm going to do this week to free myself:

Keep my chops in shape - practice every day to increase skill, not just maintain it
Read more
Run as long as I can every day
Write a song - I think I suck at writing, but I've never let anyone hear anything I've ever written...maybe I can change that
Improve grooming habits so I can stop being so self-conscious
Look for new contact lenses

Friday, December 10, 2010

It's that time of the year again...

It's time once again to take a look back at the past year's events, and believe me, 2010 was easily the most difficult and eventful year I've experienced yet.  I got engaged, moved to Philly, and played some of the coolest gigs of my life.  I also don't live in my own place, still rely on others financially, and have gotten really out of shape.  Good or bad, these are the events of 2010.  Let's get started.

January 1 - The Mummers are to Philadelphia what the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade is to New York City...but it's a million times better and not nearly as family-friendly.  These people are dressed in ridiculous outfits and are basically a bunch of marching bands with strings.  They're also hammered...well, for the most part.  The best string bands are sober and put on awesome shows.

Anyway, Kerri took me to my first Mummers Parade, and I have to say there's nothing quite like celebrating New Year's Eve hard and getting up to go to the parade.  We're going again next year (read - in three weeks), and this time we'll be more prepared.

January 25 - I had been thinking about my future with Kerri for a while and decided that day, after looking at rings for a few days online and weighing my options, that I would go shopping.  I ended up at the Mall at Robinson in Pittsburgh, eventually stopping into Jared.  Laurel educated me on the finer details of diamond buying - though I will say that I already knew a lot.  I figured out how I would propose while I was waiting for the diamond to be placed in its setting, and I was on my way.

Later that evening, I called Kerri's dad while she was in the shower, and I asked if I could marry her...I know it's old-fashioned, but you never know.  When she was out and dressed, I got on one knee after singing a silly song I wrote earlier.  I had to ask twice.  She said, "Yes."

February - Kerri and I picked out a date and venue for the wedding.  Big decisions.

Blizzard of 2010 hit full-blast all over the region.  Pittsburgh's streets were not cleared for weeks, and many, including 6536 Darlington, were snowed in for days.  Many hours of shoveling yielded us just spots that were taken as soon as we left, even when doing the whole "let's leave a plastic chair there so nobody can possibly move it and take our spot trick."

Panama Rock Machine made its nameless debut at the Institute on Melvin in Squirrel Hill.  It was just a sign of many bigger things to come.  Also, two words:  Gin Bucket.

March 17 - Alisha Atkins, Will Cosby, and I gave an alumni recital at A-B with the assistance of Mrs. Lillian Long and Dr. Hooi Yin Boey.  It was an honor to make music with these wonderful people.

April 6 - QUIT PANERA!  I loved working with the people I worked with, but I just couldn't deal with how uptight 96.8% of our customers were.  As rich as many of them were, a much smaller percentage of them actually had a brain.  If you are reading this and go to Panera to eat, please realize that we are all human and that it isn't a gourmet restaurant that can just go out and order your favorite caviar because you snapped your finger.  Please also realize that the employees there aren't out to get you and most would do their absolute best to help you in whatever way possible to make sure you get what you want.

April 9 - Panama Rock Machine made its Peter's Pub debut to a packed house of nearly 200 people.  Try finding any other band that has played there and gotten nearly 200 people to show up at its first actual public show.

Middle April - Kerri and I decided it would be best if I moved to Philadelphia in anticipation of Kerri graduating.  After much thinking, I decided on May 2 as my move date.

April 30 - PRM put on the best show in Peter's Pub history.  We debuted our Blues Brothers-esque skinny black ties and white shirts, now standard PRM attire.  Less people, but it was the most fun I've ever had anywhere.

May 2 - I moved to Bucks County, Philadelphia, PA.  It was pretty much a foreign country to me - different language, people looked different, couldn't figure out where I was going, terrain was different, etc.

May 6 - I started working at Parties and More.  To be honest, this has been my favorite non-musical job yet. I learned all about Philly by driving around all day all over the city and into Jersey.  Nothing else could've acclimated me to Philly better than this job.  My goal when I moved here was to know nearly everything I needed to know about the area in less than 6 months, and I believe I obliterated that goal.

May 13 - I lost a monumental bet to Kerri that the Flyers would lose to the Bruins in 4 games (they were down 3 games to 0 in Game 4).  I said that I would owe her massages, the amount of which depended on how far they got in the series.  If the Flyers won the series, I would owe her massages on command for the rest of my life.  They got to Game 7 and were down, appropriately enough, 3-0 in the second period.  They came back and won the game and the series.  That was easily the greatest comeback in the history of hockey and maybe even sports history.

June 12 - Went back to Pittsburgh for my birthday weekend that included playing a show with PRM, got a new computer, and retrieved Hank for a cross-state excursion to his new home.  I don't remember the show, but I do remember the car ride with Hank, and it sucked.

Also, during that weekend, I asked Nick Andes to be my best man.  He cried.

June 30 - I bought the phone that transformed my career from one in which I had to wait to respond to opportunities into one in which I proactively search for and promptly respond to opportunities  - the iPhone.  This thing does it all.  It was a necessary investment, and I've gotten many gigs and students because of it.

July 6 - Desperate to get back into musical activity, I answered a lot of ads on Craigslist in the beginning here in Philly.  Over the summer I played with the Warminster Symphony Orchestra, and A Wing and a Prayer Brass Choir.  In July I auditioned for wedding/private event band Main Line Affair (www.mainlineaffair.com).  Thankfully, they needed a new trumpeter and someone who could fill a high male vocal void.  I was asked to join, and since then we have performed several times a month in New York, Delaware, New Jersey, and Pennsylvania.  This has been the most important part of my career development so far in Philly.

End of July - Made a real website with my actual name on it.  It's www.ajcutright.com.

August - Kerri and I picked a photographer for the wedding.  Her name is Nina Perini.  Check out her work here: http://www.ninaperiniphotography.com/

September - Kerri FINALLY moved home.  I had seen her maybe three times since I moved, and it was very tough.  I won't get soft here, but I'll say that from May to November, I've never had a tougher stretch.

October - Kerri got a job and quit all in the same month.  She quit for a number of reasons, first of which was because they hired her after she said she could only work one day a week, yet for the duration she was getting 40 hours by Wednesday.  She said, "See ya!" and left.

We confirmed Andre Crews as the DJ for the wedding.  He's our friend and will be yours.  If you, like me, refuse to dance in public (or at all), you will be throwing away those preconceived notions and shaking your ass with me, Kerri, and everyone else.  I guarantee it.

We also started registering for stuff.  Our registries are at Bed, Bath, and Beyond, Kohl's and Sears.  If you wanna see it, just type our name in on their Registry sections.

November 10 - Finally began having some success with building my lesson studio.  That day I did my trumpet lesson with Lu Ann Cahn (see the "No-Break November" blog).  Several students later, I am still teaching and continuing to grow my studio.

November 19 - Kerri successfully defended her thesis!  This was not the end, however.  That would come two weeks later, after certain people she needed to keep on track dropped the ball and stalled her graduation.  She finished all the stupid paperwork with just a couple days to spare, had to make two return trips to Pittsburgh, and waste a stupid amount of money just to make sure people didn't drop the ball again.

Again, one of the most trying periods of our relationship has been the last few months, and I believe we've gone through it as strong as we could ever imagine.  We're there for each other and have the other's back.  We're the dream team.

November 28 - Kerri went to Jared, and I went to Kay to buy our wedding bands.  I know it's early for that, but this is something we think is even more important than the small details.  These wedding bands are totally "us."  It's nothing outrageous, but they're very elegant at the same time.

There are still another 21 days left until 2011, so who knows what else will happen.  It's crazy to think of all the crap that has happened this year, but let's recap, shall we?

- got engaged and decided lots of wedding stuff already
- moved to Philly
- went without Kerri for over 5 months
- brought Hank to Philly
- joined Main Line Affair
- started teaching
- learned about Philly by working at Parties and More
- worked with an 8-time Emmy winner
- bought wedding bands

What I still need to do:

- get my own place
- get out of debt
- make more money
- increase amount of playing jobs
- add more students to my studio
- buy recording equipment
- have professional photography done for trumpet
- keep working on my image/business skills
- finalize wedding plans (honeymoon, reception food, etc.)
- make music my full-time job

I'm in a much better position at the end of this year than I was at the end of last.  Here's to 2011...

Later.