Busking the Blues
It took about a month but now I'm starting to get
some really good tips...
The first night I busked in Little Rock was a
Saturday night at the River Market. I was across the street from all the
revelers at the bars so I didn't get many people coming my way and I only made a
couple of dollars. I had just started to sing as I played guitar after 25 years
of just playing so it was a good opportunity to practice in front of people
although most people just tossed in a dollar and kept walking. I didn't busk
again for a couple of months.
I
decided to try a Thursday night thinking that the crowd would be a bit thinner
but that this may result in more tips because people weren't being pushed along
the sidewalk by the crowd. I chose a spot closer to where the action was and put
my tip bucket on a bus bench and started to play. I got just a few dollars the
first couple of hours but I figured (correctly) that I would do better as the
patrons were moving from bar to bar and getting more inebriated. I think I ended
up with about $20 that night which I thought was excellent considering the tiny
entertainment district that made up the River Market and the fact that all of my
previous busking attempts in Austin Texas yielded less than $5. I was off and
running.
I played the next two nights
(Fri and Sat) and also did about $20 per night. This was starting to look pretty
good. I was actually getting paid to practice! I used my Regal Dobro guitar to
get more volume. I had to use finger picks so I could really bang out the volume
on the crowded street. This worked out well except for two things: the guitar
was quite heavy and after three hours my shoulder was aching. It also kept
sliding out of position as I played. The other drawback was that I was breaking
strings left and right after a couple of days of three hour busking marathons.
One night when it was very humid and rainy I broke 4 stings in about two hours.
This obviously wasn't going to work a most of my tip money would have to go to
strings!
I looked on the internet for a
good battery powered amp and saw the new Roland Micro Cube. Always a big fan of
Roland products, I sought one out at the local Guitar Center and was quite
impressed. It has Roland's famous 'COSM' modeling effects, reverb, tremolo,
flange, phase and even a tuner. It has 6 amp settings and uses 6 AA batteries
that last a whopping 20 hours! I plugged in my trusty Simon and Patrick Cedar
acoustic with a Dunlap acoustic pickup in the sound hole and dialed in a
slightly distorted tube amp sound and proceeded to rock out. This little puppy
ROCK! I was very impressed. This little amp would be PERFECT for the street!
Check out the Roland Micro Cube here.
http://www.rolandus.com/products/details.asp?catid=7&subcatid=32&prodid=Micro+Cube
The
following week I decided to test each night just to see what nights would be
best for tips. Monday was awful, I made about $3 the entire night. Tues wasn't
much better. Wednesday I did a little better ($10) but still not good enough to
make it worth my while. Thursday I did about $18, Fri and Sat I did my average
$20-25. OK, Fri and Sat night it
was.
The following weekend I did a
respectable $40 for both nights. I was really starting to get into the groove of
my three hour jams, just zoning out and jamming while watching the drunk yuppies
stumble down the street and drop dollar bills into my bucket. My fingers were
getting very nice calluses, perfect for my finger style guitar playing. The amp
was chugging along, showing no signs of battery weakness after 12 hours of usage
- not bad.
I was also writing songs as
I jammed, remembering key riffs and phrases and putting them together to form
new compositions. Except for the occasional Skynyrd or Zeppelin request, I was
free to play whatever I wanted. I generally stuck to my set list and played the
entire list twice before winging it and jamming on new tunes. By the three hour
mark, i was tired enough that I just simply played a blues shuffle for the last
30 minutes or so, continuing to gather tips slowly but
surely.
Then the tips started to slow
down a bit. Maybe it was the nasty weather or maybe people were simply getting
bored seeing me there, I don't know. I didn't think much of it, I just kept on
belting out my blues covers.I took in a pitiful $3 on Friday and about $10 the
next night. I knew that some nights would be better than others so I didn't let
it get to me and kept on playing. It's a good thing because the following
weekend (my one month anniversary) I did a whopping
$100.
On Friday night there were more
people there than the previous weeks due to the nice weather and the fact that i
was payday for many people. Time to go out and blow cash on some booze. I made
only a $1 the first 90 minutes but kept going, awaiting the drunks later in the
evening. Boy was I glad I stayed put. I got several $2 and $3 dollar tips and
even a free Fat Tire beer. About 3 hous in a drunk fellow came up and screamed
"ROAD HOUSE BLUES BY THE DOOORS! YEAAAAAAHHHHH! PLAY IT! PLAY IT! PLAY
IT!"
I wasn't actually PLAYING Road
House Blues but I pretended that I was. It was a random riff that was only
vaguely similar but what the heck, 'I can pretend it's Road House Blues' I
thought. I continued to play the riff and about 15 seconds later he gave me a
$10 bill - the biggest tip I had gotten so far. I thanked him and continued to
play. He complimented me on my playing and added another $5 to the pot. I
thanked him and continued playing. He then said he wanted to purchase one of my
home recorded CD's for $5. Then his buddy came up and gave me a few dollars.
Then a cute drunk girl came up to me and removed my hat, put it on her head and
proceeded to dance very badly. This brought several horny guys over form across
the street who promptly threw in another $7.
Hey this is getting pretty good I
thought 'just hire a cute drunk chick to dance and rake in the dough!' Total
take for the evening: a whopping $37. Most of this was made between 1 and 2 am.
I was ecstatic. I was making as much as a part time job but I could 'work'
whenever I wanted for as long as I wanted and got to do something besides schlep
burgers or do phone surveys for hours on end in a sweaty joint with an asshole
boss. From now on I was going to play from 11 to 2 am on Fridays as the bars
closed at 2 and 10- 1 am on Saturdays as the bars closed at 1 due to the archaic
'Sunday Blue Law' in Arkansas which bans the sale of alcoholic beverages on
Sundays. I went to bed that night with a huge smile on my face. Little did I
know that the next night would be even
better.
I got a $50 tip from a fellow
who said he had just gotten married. I don't remember which song I played to get
the tip, but it doesn't matter anyway. That night it was 4 gorgeous drunk women
with bib boobs that danced with each other and brought several horny ogling men
over with wads of cash. Total take for the evening: and incredible $75. I would
have been perfectly happy with the average $25 but the $50 tip was quite a
surprise. I also passed out several guitar lesson business cards and sold 2
CD's. After playing guitar for nearly 30 years, it sure is nice to actually get
paid for it.
Posted: Mon - February 14, 2005 at 12:31 AM