THE MUSIC OF WRITING (HOLLY SCHINDLER)
When I was sixteen, I took guitar lessons with Bill
Brown. This was a big, big deal in my
world. It was Bill Brown. The first time
I’d ever heard him was when I was fourteen, at the John Lennon tribute concert,
which we once held annually here in Springfield, MO. And I was blown away. I had no idea that there were people who
could play like that who were not on MTV. (I’m actually being completely
serious about that.) I spent the next
year and a half going from venue to venue around town to listen to his various
bands play (his best-known group was undoubtedly the Ozark Mountain
Daredevils).
I was utterly starstruck when I took lessons with Bill. To this day, I have never been around anyone
so innately talented—actually, I think I could live to be two hundred, and meet
the very best the world has to offer, and still never be around anyone as
talented as Bill. He was also
hilarious. And kind. And goofy. (He used to greet me when I came into the store by singing XTC's "Holly Up on Poppy." He loved XTC.) I can’t adequately describe how I looked
forward to seeing him every Saturday, in the back room of Third Eye Guitars.
I’d already played piano for several years, and could read
music. But Bill also taught me about
playing by ear…most importantly, he got me to bring in some of my poems, showed
me some of the basics of songwriting.
I totally stole this pic from the FB page for Bill's '80s band, The Misstakes. It's very close to the way he looked when I knew him. |
…This past week marked the tenth anniversary of Bill’s
passing (he died in a house fire with Don Shipps, another Springfield
musician). Like I do every year on the
anniversary, I got out my guitar and played a few Beatles songs in his
honor. I also played a few of the songs
I wrote when I was a teenager.
There’s absolutely a rhythm to the written word—a music in
language. I can’t help but think, then,
that those music lessons in Third Eye were early lessons in writing a
novel. And I can’t help but think that
Bill’s influence is easy to find in my books.
It's always a pleasure to know any artist who is that passionate and talented, and wants to bring art into the world by encouraging others too.
ReplyDeleteWonderful and very moving post Holly. Thank you for sharing it.
ReplyDeleteI love this post. It sounds like a potential plot for a YA novel...
ReplyDeleteI would LOVE to write something directly inspired by Bill. I think about it a lot, actually.
DeleteA touching post, Holly. A lovely tribute to Bill Brown.
ReplyDeleteThanks much, guys. Bill was really something. I was lucky to know him.
ReplyDeleteThanks, guys. Bill was really something. I'm lucky to have known him.
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