I first
picked-up a guitar in 1968, during the flower power period. My great
regret, even still now, is not to be born earlier so I could go to
Woodstock and Wight. As any younger brother I would wait for my older
brother to leave and sneak into his room to play on his guitar.The only
learning material available at this time was a chords dictionary. For
the rest you got to do it yourself, playing one hundred times the same
section of a vinyl record on the turntable till you were able to play
along ! That's how I completely ignored this thing called plectrum. I
think I was fascinated more by the sound than the music itself,
especially the bass frequencies coming from the electric bass guitar
which didn't exist in jazz or classical music at the time. One of my
most serious trauma: "Live Cream" vol 1, I couldn't believe they were
only three! Today I'm convinced that the choice of becoming a musician
comes from this high vibration you get when you are a kid, too strong to
be kept inside, and that you try to transmit by learning to play an
instrument. My other favourite guitarists at the time:Leslie West,
Johnny Winter, Rory Gallagher.
In 69 it was the big U.S. Rolling Stones
Tour where they released "Get your ya-ya's out"and which ended up with
Altamont, historically considered as the end of the peace and love
movement after Woodstock six months earlier. That tour made a lot of
publicity in Europe and I could see on pictures and posters Mick
Taylor's right hand little finger separated from the other fingers. I
didn't know that this position was coming naturally from the hold of his
plectrum and so I thought he was playing with every finger of the right
hand, including the little one, and I started imitating him. That's
where my using-every-fingernail-as-a-plectrum technique comes from. I
was eleven and I was sure that was the right way to do!
I was encouraged to carry on that way few
years later when I saw Jaco Pastorius being able to reverse the last
phalanx of his fingers, including the thumb. An anatomical specificity
which had certainly a lot to do in his sound. On the opposite Allan
Holdsworth surprised me when we joined both our hands for comparison :
his are absolutely normals. I expected him to have extra-large ones !
So, at the age of 16, I joined my older
brother's band, mostly playing progressive rock. At 20 I stopped my
studies and started solo performances, opening for bands like Gong or
Magma. Then I moved to Paris and was lucky to work a little bit with
John Mac Laughlin, who just moved there after leaving the U.S. He opened
me to jazz harmony and tonal improvisation. One day in his flat he paid
me the best compliment: he stopped playing and, watching my right hand,
said: "listen, it's incredible, you play even faster than me". Of course
I was delighted but later on I understood it was also a way to calm down
the youngster full of fingers : at that time I could only play fast and
loud or very fast and very loud ! We used to talk franglish, as he
wanted to practice his french, and me my english, he would speak to me
in french and I would answer in english, I hope we both improved.
Jim Hall also was amazed when he saw me
playing. One year later, in 81, I was opening for him and I was warming
up in the backstage, turning my back to the door. I saw him in the
mirror coming in and looking curiously above my shoulder. Then he picked
up his guitar and tried to imitate me, making everybody laugh ! Later on
he said in a magazine that I had almost made him stagefrighten and
thanks to this I had a lot of gigs during the next year.
In 83 I went to see my friend Patrick
Buchmann at Musician's Institute in L.A. and as soon as I arrived, was
asked to challenge Franck Gambale, in the pure hollywood cowboy movie
tradition. It was before he joined Chick Corea and he was at the time a
simple student but already the hero of his class. After a few rehearsals,
the gig took place in front of all the guitar students of the school,
who didn't want to miss the match. I don't remember if there was a
winner, but what I'm sure of is that, during an overspeeded cover of
Jean Luc Ponty's New Country, we blew a Peavey amp with lot of smoke and
sparkles. I'm still waiting for endorsement.
En 85 I met Pip Pyle who introduced me to
Hugh Hopper and I immediately hired them in my quartet, though they were
older and had broken much more ground than me. At the beginning it was
rather funny. The first tour's promo started too late and people coming
to the gigs were rather surprised to see Soft Machine's bassplayer on
stage ! At the time I had an old Peugeot break, so rusty that you could
see the road through the floor. To save money I decided to add a
roofrack rather than renting a van. We broke our back trying to load the
Fender Rhodes and bass amp on top, under winter snow. I still don't
understand why they didn't sue me since.
En 86 I asked Didier Malherbe to join us
for my second Lp "Dromadaire Viennois"and since then it's not a
coincidence if those musicians became my main artistic family for the
last 20 years, I had listened to such a lot of Soft, Gong and Caravan in
my early days. During all these years we have been touring Europe but
also Russia and Usa.
Last episode was Seattle Progman Festival
in 2002 where we were asked to play by Jerry Cook, a progressive rock
fan. A black limo picked us at the airport, all the gear we wanted
arrived brand new on stage and hotel rooms were so big we got lost
trying to reach the bathroom, the real american dream !
Currently, besides my own trio, I'm mostly
playing with Hugh Hopper's Frangloband, Didier Malherbe Trio, and Pip
Pyle' Bash.