As a young lad in the early 1960's I was drawn to guitar playing by British guitarist Hank Marvin. The clean, melodic sounds he produced from a Fender Stratocaster have influenced generations of guitarist ever since.
I got to see his band, The Shadows, play live but only met him once. I would have loved to have asked him about vibrato technique, amplifier, echo and reverb settings, but Oh no!... it was very different.
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In the early 1980's my mother asked me to take her to a large religious convention, held in a London, UK, sports stadium. It was a fairly well known fact, at the time, that Hank Marvin was a member of this religion and that he occasionally volunteered as a crowd attendant. (Very humble guy for a guitar hero.)
By about 3pm, I was tired, bored and my baby daughter was restless and in need of a change. I took her down to a quiet area of the stadium, and began to try to change my her nappy. There was no changing bench and I was struggling to hold the baby while sorting out the lotions and wipes and avoid getting covered in crap.
Suddenly a voice from behind said "are you OK? You look like you're in trouble! Can I offer some help?" I said "thankyou, can you just hold this bag open and pass me the stuff I need to change the baby?"
As I looked around I noticed that the smartly dressed attendant, helping me, was Hank Marvin. I apologised for the crap, but he just laughed and said "Don't worry, I'm a Dad and we've all been through it!"
The funny thing was that I had my original guitar hero all to myself, for 5 whole minutes (just me, him and my smelly baby). Not once did I mention guitars or his band The Shadows. We chatted about what a pain toweling and safety pins are and how the sticky tags on new disposable nappies don't stick properly.
5 minutes chatting to him and not one mention of guitars!
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