May 12, 1973: Teen bassist Aric Sigman

 


May 12, 1973 

Teenage Bass Player Keeps Titanic Afloat 

ARIC SIGMAN, like a lot of kids who grow up well-to-do, is routinely unintimidated by sumptuous best-of-everything settings like his grandmother’s Delaware District living room.

          He’s made his home here with Dr. and Mrs. Nathaniel Kutzman, 20 New Amsterdam Ave., before taking off for Europe.

          His immediate instinct is simply to be comfortable and he satisfies it by snatching an antique French chair, turning it around and sitting on it backwards, his arms propped against its dark wooden back.

          In less than 48 hours, he has to be back in Paris for a concert somewhere, he’s not sure where, and in the few days he’s been here he hasn’t completed his one musical objective, that being to buy a Stratocaster guitar (they’re four times as costly in France) to graft its body onto the neck of his six-string bass and see what he can do with the vibrato bar.

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HE HAS a six-string bass and an eight-string bass which has its strings doubled like a 12-string guitar. The melodic possibilities are what Aric likes and he plays melodic bass lines.

          “I really dislike most conventional bass players,” he says. “Most of them just follow the drums. They all use those Fender jazz basses with flat-wound strings and you get this thump, thump, thump all the time. I like to play fancier than that.”

          Pride in his unconventionality combined with his youth (he’s 18) and his bluntness gives him a kind of scrappy determination which has served him well since last November.

          That’s when he borrowed from his mother and grandmother and took a jet to London, where he figured he’d make it big in music.

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“I REALLY want to be famous,” he says. “I really was crazy about being famous and I became aware that I wasn’t going to make it if I stayed here. I didn’t know if I was ready, but I just had to go over and do it.”

          London’s a good choice. It has the best studios in Europe and it’s even more of a recording capitol than New York City or Los Angeles. The newspapers are stuffed with notices for auditions to fill in some group or other, unnamed in the ad. Aric rented a flat and started reading the papers.

          “Most of the auditions were not very good,” he says. “Then after about six weeks I came across this one. I ran down to the studio and ran into a hundred other bass players. It was rough.

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“WE JUST jammed some blues in the audition. Somebody said: ‘Hey, you really play blues good.’ I have no idea how to play them. I really tried to be unconventional. Two days later they phoned me and said here’s a ticket to Paris.”

          He’d become the sixth member of a band called Titanic. Four Norwegians and one Briton, all in their late 20s, all English-speaking.

          Aric found them mired in their usual off-stage bog – drinking – without an idea in the world of what to put on an album, their third for CBS-France, which was due in two months.

          “What made them famous, they had a single,” Aric relates. “It was number two in England. ‘Sultana,’ it was called. The trouble was it was exactly like Santana.”

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THEY’D IMPROVED until lately falling into endless on-stage jamming. But what they needed were songs.

          He’d never written songs before, but Aric was more than willing to give it a try. In the end, he penned six of the seven songs on the album and wrote lyrics for five of them.

          “It becomes a lot like a 9-to-5 job,” he says, “except it goes from early in the afternoon to quite late at night. We spent hours and hours in the studio practicing and I’d spend hours and hours writing songs in my bedroom.

          “Oh, it was a horrible, dingy hotel room and I really forced myself to stay there and write a song. Sometimes I’d have only 12 hours to get one.”

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AS YOU’D EXPECT, the other members of Titanic had their doubts and arguments about the stuff this brash kid was putting out. Besides that, he was calling their heroes – Eddie Cochran and Jerry Lee Lewis – dumb and old-fashioned.

          “Even the Beatles seem a little old-fashioned to me,” Aric observes. His favorite group is Yes.

          But he was getting them out of this album mess. In the end, Aric says, they accepted everything he wrote, a wide variety of things. When they finished the French studio demos, everyone agreed they sounded pretty nice.

          “The lyrics? I have an idea about lyrics,” he explains. “If you read rock lyrics, they don’t make any sense, right? It’s the phrases that sound right.

          “Like ‘Roundabout.’ You ever listen to the words? It doesn’t make any sense, but it sounds good.”

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IT WAS back to CBS studios in London for the final recording. Spirit was in the studio upstairs, in the middle of a month of work on a new album. They had a month. Titanic had three days. Plus one more for overdubbing the vocals.

          “That’s because CBS-France is really tight,” Aric says. “We were in there from 2 in the afternoon until 6 in the morning.

          “We mixed some very good five- and six-part harmonies with some classical kinds of things and we got a very good sound. Most of the producers who heard it feel it’ll be one of the better albums this year.”

          Between now and mid-June, when the album is due out in France, Titanic will be touring, getting their live show in order before, hopefully, they tackle America. Here the album, with Aric’s stage name, Arica Siggs, on it, ought to be out in August.

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“EVERYBODY’S heard horrible things about America,” he says, “and they’re frightened a bit. As far as I’m concerned, I’d rather be big here.

          “I felt like a foreigner when I came back this time. The houses look big, the cars look big, the people look big.

          “One thing I’ve been doing here is eating. The food over there is awful. In England, it’s bland and greasy and horrible. And in France, I’m not much into cuisine. I usually wind up at McDonalds in Paris. If you want to find Americans, go there.

          “All me friends here have been makin’ fun of me about me English accent. It’s getting worse and worse or better and better, depending on how you look at it. Me first two weeks in England, I couldn’t understand them and they couldn’t understand me.

          “It’s funny, people in high school used to ask what’re you gonna do. And I’d say I’m gonna be famous. And they’d say, well, what’re you gonna do. Well, now nobody laughs, that’s for sure.”

 

The box/sidebar:

 

He’s Happy in Europe

 

          Aric Sigman wasn’t in groups particularly when he was going to Amherst High School. He’d gotten a bass after envying bands at YMCA dances, buying a $60 special from a discount house. He’d play a bit with friends, but mostly he’d be in his bedroom, practicing.

          That’s how he wound up using a pick instead of his fingers, round-wound strings instead of flat-wound ones. He likes their tone variations.

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HE DEVELOPED some strong ideas on music too:

          “I hate American music. When it comes to rock, they seem to lack originality. All the really big bands are British – Jethro Tull, Led Zeppelin, Yes, Emerson, Lake & Palmer, the Rolling Stones, the Beatles, you can go on and on.

          “Except for Hendrix, all the great rock guitarists are English. I think all the better rock drummers come from England too. America’s good mostly for blues and country rock.”

          Most of today’s well-known groups are stagnating in their styles, he feels, and people are looking for new sounds, new songs. Aric also thinks that until a renaissance comes along, total originality won’t be seen again in rock.

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“BEING AS YOUNG as I am,” he says, “I can see how people make mistakes. I’m writing it all down in a notebook so I can be objective about it later. One thing I say, you’ve always got to have a good melody. Because if the melody’s bad, it’s difficult to please people.

          “I hope in a few years I’ll be able to cause an uproar in music. I’ve got me ideas of who’s good and who’s bad, but who knows, maybe in two or three years I’ll be washed up too. That’s funny, to be washed up at 21.

          “I saw Jack Bruce a couple weeks ago. I used to think he was the best bass player in the world, but this time I didn’t want to meet him. I hate to be a braggart, but now he seems to be old-fashioned.”

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FOOTNOTE: Aric Sigman did not stay in music, but he stayed in England. There, according to his website, he earned a bachelor’s degree in psychology, a master’s degree in the neurological basis of behavior and a Ph.D. “in the field of the role of attention in autonomic nervous system self-regulation.” Famous now as Dr. Aric Sigman, he continues to have a talent for self-promotion.  

He’s a chartered biologist, chartered psychologist, chartered scientist and a fellow of the Royal Society of Medicine. He lectures, appears on television and writes a lot about healthy behavior and brain development in children. One of his books is entitled “Alcohol Nation: How to Protect Our Children from Today’s Drinking Culture.”

In a publisher’s bio, it’s further noted that he’s “the hands-on father of four children” and another book, “Remotely Controlled: How Television Is Damaging Our Lives,” has touched off “ongoing public debate.” The debate includes charges that he’s used bad science, which he denies.

His name is not mentioned on the Wikipedia page for the band Titanic. Nor does it offer anything more than the name of that 1973 album, which was entitled “Eagle Rock.” Unless, of course, you go to Norwegian Wikipedia, which indicates that Arica Siggs wrote five of the songs outright and had a hand in three more. A listener reviewing it on amazon.com praises it as “a full-blast top-class hard-rock band with a strong inclination toward prog.”

Another website, peoplepill.com, reports that Aric released a single under his own name in 1982 – “Come On” backed with “I Am a Nerd.” It notes that “both (are) performed in a new wave, synth style, with lyrics about a science-oriented math scholar who has a penchant for computers.”

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