- Joined
- Aug 4, 2019
Quick story about my Ibanez JEM encounters.Ibanez Guitars for life. Played many models over the years but I find myself always coming back to the Ibanez RG models.
Having said that the Ibanez JEM has one of my favorite necks of all time. Special shout out to the newer JS models which have some of the warmest and beautiful tones.
I first heard Vai in late 1990 when my stepdad bought Passion and Warfare. I was only 8 so I knew almost nothing about electric guitar or players like him but I was instantly hooked. I saved up my allowance to buy Alien Love Secrets when it came out in 1995 and all the guitar magazines had pictures of Steve with that Ibanez JEM 7VWH. I swore I'd own one someday.
Fast forward to 2005 and due to me being fucking terrible with money I decide to forgo paying some bills/car maintenance/responsible adult shit to buy a JEM I found at a local shop. I hadn't been dreaming of this for years exactly, just one day on a whim I stopped in and I saw they had it. They claimed it had been sitting on the shelf for almost a year so they were going to give me a decent price on it. It was probably bullshit but it clearly hooked me.
This taught me 3 things immediately. 1) I fucking despise floating bridges, 2) I knew I wouldn't play like Vai, but holy fuck did I also sound nothing like him, and 3) I much prefer thicker necks ('59 Les Paul carve and the like). I ended up blocking the trem and kept it for 3 years unti I sold it to pay for an early model Motorave McQueen.
This year Vai is on tour and he's playing in a city near me. I make an adult wage and am not such a fucking retard financially so I have enough to comfortably buy the EVO Experience. After sound check the others that purchased the same tier are invited up on stage to check out the gear. I'm walking around talking to the other musicians in the band and the sound crew and I finally work up the nerve to approach EVO. As stupid as it sounds I'm fucking nervous. The guitar tech tells me I can pick her up so I do.
I wish I could accurately describe what this was like. The closest I can come is this analogy: imagine Batman is real and you're an enormous fan of his. You get a chance to meet him and not only is he cool as fuck, he lets you get in the Batmobile and start it up. So even though EVO is strangely heavy and goddamn does he like his action way higher than I would ever tolerate it was basically like this for me.