When I Was 15 I Was Commissioned By A Drummer Friend Of Mine To Paint His Drum Kit In A Psychedelic Fashion.


When I was 15 I was commissioned by a drummer friend of mine to paint his drum kit in a psychedelic fashion. To avoid making the paint job permanent I painted the designs on canvases and then glued the canvases to the pearlized acetate drum shells. The paint job gained quite a bit of attention and was featured in Verve magazine. This picture was shot by a staff photographer of Verve Magazine. Circa 1968. ~ Trabue Gentry
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In 1967 I took an old guitar and resurrected it. I created a simple design, painted the face black and applied the design using metal leaf, a process known as gilding. The end result brought me five clients and an interest by Gibson Guitar Company to offer it as a service. It didn't fly back then but look at guitar decoration now :-) Circa 1967.~ Trabue Gentry

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Me during “Lost In The Wax” recording
I was often mistaken for George Harrison and Peter Frampton.
While I waited for the light to change on a downtown street corner one day, a policeman came up to me and asked me to sign his ticket book. I happily obliged him and took his ticket book and pen. Just as I was about to sign it he said “I just love your music, Mr. Frampton.” No matter how much I insisted that I wasn’t Frampton he stood fast saying things like “No worries, Mr. Frampton. I won’t tell a soul.” The more I protested the more he thought I was Frampton. I finally gave up, signed my own name, gave the book and pen back to him, smiled and thanked him. He was one happy camper. I wonder what happened when he got home and looked at the signature: “Honest, honey, it really was Peter Frampton. He kept denying it so I know it was him. See? He even signed an alias!” ;-) ~ Trabue Gentry
Photographer unknown, circa 1977


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