turbo said:
I can tell you that her husband does not shoehorn into that dichotomy.
What dichotomy? Did you read the rest of my post?
When I was on week-long recurrent jobs at clients' locations, I often had to pay a bit extra to the airlines to take along a decent acoustic guitar, in a case-in-a-case enclosure that would help ensure that the guitar actually got there with me with little chance of damage. If I had to do it over again, I'd try to figure out a way to buy a guitar in my most frequent work-places and store it with someone that I trusted. I bought an abused Alvarez in a pawn shop in Paducah, KY, and spent most of a weekend fixing it up (neck-relief, fret-dressing, new nut and bridge, etc) and by the time I took it back home, my best (musical) friend just "had" to have it, so I sold it to him. I wanted the guitar because I am an artist. I only bought the guitar (in that crappy shape) because I'm a tech-geek and craftsman who had confidence in my ability to fix all of its problems with minimal tools, living in a motel no less.
Nice! I bought one second-hand a couple of years ago, and picking up and playing a few of my friends' guitars, I realize mine's pretty crappy. If I don't finger the strings just right, there's a lot of buzz! When I play my friends' guitars ($ to $$$), they're far more forgiving.
I'm taking it as a sign I need to perfect my fingering so that if I ever do step up to something less buzzy, I'll have already risen to the challenge! I think I have a couple more years to go, though. I did write my first song, today. Sounds 70-ish, but God has graced me with a singing voice (think Mac Davis), which goes a long way towards covering up my mistakes on the frets.
I like your comment, "I wanted the guitar because I am an artist." I've been into photography for years, but headed down to a store near the local college to buy some paints (yow$er!) and a couple of canvases. They've been prepped, and after I bought them I discovered it has something to do with eggs, which I'll probably Wikipedia over the weekend and start doing myself. Canvas is cheap. So are eggs. In the meantime, I'm saving the paints until I find my style, and I'm dabbling in watercolor on a newsprint roll. It doesn't like the wet, so I don't linger in my brush strokes, but my stuff at the 17 foot mark looks a lot better than my stuff at the 2 foot mark.
I've always loved music. I think most people enjoy music. I used to have symphonies dancing in my head, but these days they've subsided to simply melodies. I hope I can learn enough to capture them and be able to play them so that others can hear.
I only bought the guitar (in that crappy shape) because I'm a tech-geek and craftsman who had confidence in my ability to fix all of its problems with minimal tools, living in a motel no less.
I'm very mechanically-minded when it comes to diving equipment. Perhaps I simply had to. Lot's of "had to's" behind progress. I've done some woodworking, but I haven't a clue as to how to rework a guitar! Any links? I could probably build one, but I'd start with a steel I-beam and electric pickups... Not exactly fine craftsmanship.
What do you think of Ovations? Inspiration or marketing hype? I've heard a few, and played one. I'm impressed at the quality, but not the price. Get what you pay for?