I’VE ALWAYS APPRECIATED THAT, SINCE 1967, GUITAR Player has covered guitarcraft as an all-encompassing musical stew. We didn’t care if you were male or female. We didn’t care what style you choose as your calling card. Race and religion? Please. Age? Who cares? We equally embraced shredders, noisemakers, soloists, rhythm players, experimentalists, riff fiends, loopers, weekend warriors, pros, beginners, stars, hobbyists, and others, and we considered the entire community first and foremost as GUITARISTS. Of course, one’s unique background certainly informs their musicality, but why break us up into strictly segregated categories when we can simply focus on the fact that we all adore the guitar?
This is an admittedly hippy-dippy dream of a love-drenched, rainbow universe. Sometimes, I also fear that it’s just a dream.
After all, producing consistently diverse…
