I walked into a music store today. It was painful.
I had to force myself to get out of the house to buy
soda and bread and chocolate, and I went near a music store,
and earlier someone on a mailing list had been asking whether
anyone had opinions about Ovation classical guitars (apparently
all the reviews on the web are "Love 'em" or "Hate 'em" and
don't say why, and no music stores in his state carry them), so
I went in to see whether they had an Ovation to try out so I
could email him my impressions.
But the classical aisle was near the funky end of the folk
section, so first I spotted a Yamaha electric guitar with almost
no body, but an outline of a folk guitar attached to
it, so it sat on one's lap like an acoustic ... I didn't try to
remove the plastic outline shape, but I bet it comes off in two
pieces to make the thing ultra-compact for travel. And in the
classical rack I saw a similar thing (which I'd previously seen
in magazines). And while I was making sure I'd found all of
the classical section, I had to pass by the mandolins ... oh,
the pretty, pretty mandolins. The shiny, delicate, bright-sounding,
adorable mandolins. (It could have been worse; there could have
been mandolas. I'm afraid to walk into Appalachian Bluegrass
lately because I know there's a certain mandola there waiting to
pounce on me. I know it's going to jump into my arms, purring,
and I'll feel really bad about not being able to take it home.)
And I had to prevent myself from walking down the Fender and Yamaha
aisles. And to get to the acoustic guitars in the first place I
had to pass the front row of the electric guitar department, and
they had this sexy double-neck (six string and bass) sitting out
there. And I knew that not far away there was an unseen Takamine
doubleneck acoustic guitar (six string and twelve string) that I've
tried before and know I need but can't afford.
All those pretties. All those curvaceous wooden beauties
giving me come-hither looks with their tuning posts, begging
me to stroke them and cause them to sing out in reaction to
my touch ... and my knowledge that it'll be a long time before
I have any money for buying more guitars.
At some point I'll go back just in case there's another
classical in the Ovation aisle instead of the classical aisle.
But first I must steel myself like Odysseus against the sirens'
call.
(The one I tried was pretty poor, but it was seriously low-end
and I think my friend is looking for something much better, so
my observations today are probably not useful. On the other hand
I did get to flirt for a little while with an adorable Yamaha
classical. I'm going to need to replace the strings on my Fender
later and spend some time with it. I've been playing the electric
in bed and folk guitars at rehearsals and on stage lately, so it's
time for a few hours on the classical.)
Oh, and if any of y'all do have firsthand experience with
Ovation classical guitars and don't mind writing up your
impressions -- what you like or dislike about 'em, observations
about the tone -- I know where to send the notes where they'll
be appreciated.