
Yesterday, as we were organizing our study closet, I went through a stack of Guitar World magazines from 1998-2000. In the Feb. ’99 issue, there’s an article about Frank Zappa that I still remember and think about 10 years later, so I re-read it.
A thing that amazed me was Steve Vai’s story of auditioning to be in Zappa’s band:
Frank had given me a tape of stuff to learn, and, at the rehearsal hall, of course he only played stuff that wasn’t on the tape… He was really grilling me: he picked up his guitar and played something and asked me to mimic it at a specific tempo. Then he asked me to play it in 7/8, which I did. Then he said, “Play it in 7/8, reggae style,” and I did it. And he said, “Now add this,” and I looked at him and said, “I can’t — that’s impossible.” Because it was! And he said, “Well, I head Linda Rondstadt is looking for a guitar player!”
..After the rehearsal, I went up to Frank and said, “I’m sorry, but thanks for having me down, and if you ever need me for anything give me a ring.” And he looked at me and said, “You’re in the band!”
I love it! What a quirky interchange…