Thunderbowl - Lesley Choyce [16]
School, in the daytime, is still your basic pain. But when has it been otherwise? I phoned Langford and asked him what I had to do to drop back into school.
“Just start showing up. You’ve got a lot of work to make up, though.” He didn’t seem surprised to hear from me.
So I’m back in school. I only play music two nights a week now. It still isn’t easy to balance it with the schoolwork, but I’m getting by and I’m not flunking out.
And tonight I get to play in front of all the kids I know. Krista, the cute girl who sits behind me in math class. Alex, who always thought I was a do-nothing dip. Carly, who I grew up with and had a crush on for half my life. Even Gregory Aylesford, who thinks dances need videos instead of bands. They’re all here.
Langford is here as a chaperone. I promised him we’d play a couple of old Doors songs and some Grateful Dead. For once, all of these people at school are going to see what makes me tick.
Maybe the best part of it is that Suzanne is here too. It feels sort of funny having her with me tonight. This is such a different world than the bar. But even seeing her standing there, way back in the crowd, I feel like we are good for each other. I know I sound like I have helium in my head, but that’s the way I feel.
Drek and Al are still a little ticked off at me, though. We’re not making as much money as we did in the old days, for one thing. They both had to get their old day jobs back.
But remember the guy Drek said wanted to come scout us for the record company? Well, he did show up at The Dungeon when we were playing. And he liked us. Next week we get to cut a demo at a studio.
So things are pretty good. I’m getting some more sleep and I can let my guitar cook a couple of nights a week. Too much too soon wasn’t such a good idea. And I want to be around to play music for a long time.
What was the line? “Better to burn out than to fade away”? Forget that. I’m not ready for rock star heaven. Besides, tonight is close enough.
So are you ready? I’m going to crank my amp up just a little too high. I give Al the thumbs-up. Now Drek starts to lead us into our opener with a deep, weird synth sound like spaceships taking off or something.
Al kicks in on the bass drum and begins to pound like his life depended on it. In the back of the cafeteria, Langford has cut the lights, all except for a powerful spotlight on us. He points it at me as I hit the first chord. The music roars and drives itself all around the room.
Most of the kids are dancing, but some are just staring at us in disbelief. They’ve never heard anything quite like this before. Not live anyway.
The sound keeps on growing and it feels like the whole building is going to rise up off the ground. I have this gut feeling that somehow this old school won’t ever be the same again.
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