I was 1st to arrive. The hall is very large with a hard floor, bare walls and inward sloping ceiling, so yes, I knew it was all going to sound horrible.
Meeting up with everyone after so long was good, but like always. The camaraderie is there, but socialising with them outside of the band is rare (except for Pete: we went out for a drink last week). I hadn't seen the others since October last year. We are all a year older. Even the youngest of us is grey now.
So the sound bounced around and it was hard to hear ourselves properly. Most of the tunes are still solid. A couple of gaps showed, so we know what to work on. We will practice next week also. I cant make week 3 so they will manage without me. After that, the gig will be looming. We may be able to use a smaller room next week. That will help.
The equipment seems to age faster than us. I know the PA is lent out a lot to another band, but it looked like it had been sandblasted, with sand embedded in the hard plastic casing of the mixer. What the hell goes on when we aren't there??
The nice thing is that, I now seem able to bar more chords without using my thumb. I always could to an extent, but it made the thumb hurt anyway because the same muscles are being used. The hands are adapting to playing very nicely without thumbs. Amazing what the body can do to adapt. Pain is never welcome but it makes a superb driver for change.
Solos from everyone were fresher, more natural. The bass & drums had most problems with everything sounding doubled due to all that reverberation.