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MH:
Randall, tell us about your early musical influences.
RS: Some of my earliest memories are musical. I can
still recall lying in my crib (no, not a crash pad!) and hearing
my dad play his tenor sax. He had a hotel dance band and a radio
show for a couple of years after the war (WWII). He was also first
chair clarinet in the Oakland Symphony so there was a lot of music
in the house, live music. My sister was five years older than me,
and a good piano student so I remember hearing her practice all
the Beethoven, Mozart and Chopin piano sonatas. The melodies and
harmonies of those pieces are great. I remember my mood being affected
by that music, as some pieces were haunting and others sunny and
uplifting. I think my brain was processing music long before words
began to make sense! I also remember the funky smell of my dad's
open sax case and that something magic seemed to happen when he
played. My mother even said, "He wooed me with his tone"
remarking on how they met and fell in love.
When my father began teaching me clarinet, which he insisted came
before sax, he had me play one note for about two weeks until I
had it pretty well mastered before he'd show me the next one. What
he was really teaching
me was how to make tone and how to listen to-- and hear all the
elements of tone. Of course that's real important now when voicing
an amplifier.
MH: What got you into modifying and building amplifiers?
RS: A guy who worked for my father was one of those
early hi-fi pioneers. This was the era when hi-fi was something
you built yourself, way before there was stereo and when all there
was for sale commercially were little radios or big pieces of furniture
with record players built in. He had a really cool studio turntable
with a high-tech looking, futuristic tone arm all mounted to a slab
of wood and supported by four beer cans. Hamm's, as I recall. Anyway,
it sounded great with his home-built tube amp and seemed like a
pretty cool thing to be doing. I got some of his cast off junk but
didn't really get much of it together until later when I was 11
or 12. Then I met a guy whose business was building industrial control
systems in his garage shop. His son, a little older than me, was
into building hi-fi and ham radio gear as a hobby. I originally
went to his father as part of a Boy Scout merit badge project, which
I thought would be real easy. Man, was I ever wrong.
The requirement for the badge seemed simple: carve three items.
Well, when I took my carvings over, I started worrying as soon as
the guy opened the door. He was an ex-marine, looked like Clint
Eastwood on a bad day and was tough as nails. I handed him my carvings
and he gave me this look. He said, "Follow me". And we
crossed his shop floor. Then he said, "This is a band saw".
He turned it on, stacked my three carvings in a pile and ran
them through first one way, then the other. He looked right at me
as he tossed the pieces into a trash barrel. "That's what I
think of your projects. That's what I think of you".
See, his theory was that when a person makes something, he is leaving
behind an artifact of his values at that time. He knew I hadn't
put much effort into the carvings and he wasn't about to offer any
false praise to "build up my self-esteem" as they say
today. No, they weren't good, and I was busted. But, severely humbled,
I hung around. It seems like I was in his shop for 3 weeks and carved
tons of things, learned how to handle and sharpen his tools and
generally how to hang out in a shop with a real craftsman. At that
time he was building a control console for the Nautilus, the first
nuclear submarine. Right in his garage shop. That's how heavy he
was. Anyway, the things he built just floored me, they were so cool.
They exuded artistry, far beyond their primary, functional purpose.
His son and I became great friends and spent all our time in the
old man's shop building stuff: amplifiers, transmitters, and modulators.
All vacuum-tube since transistors weren't much in use yet and tube
technology was state-of-the-art. Still is, for audio.
MH: How did that early experience intersect with guitar amplifiers?
RS: Many years later I was playing drums in a rock-and-roll
band while going to the university in Berkeley. The keyboard player's
Sunn 200 amp smoked out on a gig. I offered to fix it for him the
next day because we didn't have two nickels between us. He looked
real worried but finally consented when I assured him I "would
do no harm". Anyway, the fix was pretty easy and a day after
that he suggested we open a music store. "What do we know about
running a music store?", I asked. He said he'd run the front,
selling stuff, and I could do repairs in the back, which turned
out to be the meat locker of an old Chinese grocery store. He was
right about the demand: everyone was playing in bands in the SF
Bay Area then (1967 and on). I felt a huge responsibility to do
things right because in no time our customers included the heavies
of the SF scene: Big Brother, the Grateful Dead, Jefferson Airplane,
Quicksilver, Santana, Steve Miller.
MH:
So when did repairing lead to modifying?
RS: In 1969 or '70 we wanted to play a prank
on Barry Melton, guitarist for Country Joe and the Fish. So I took
his little Fender Princeton, which stock puts out about 12 watts
and has a ten inch speaker and I totally rebuilt it. I cut up the
chassis to fit big transformers and used the famous 4-ten tweed
Bassman circuit. I then carefully cut out the speaker board and
fitted a 12 inch JBL D-120 which was the hot speaker back then.
When I finished building it, I took it out to the front of the store
to get a good play test and who do you think happened to be hanging
out right then? Carlos Santana. He just wailed through that little
amp until people were blocking the sidewalk. When he stopped playing
he just said, "Shit man. That little thing really Boogies!"
Those boosted Princetons became a pretty big hit with several known
players ordering them. I made a point of keeping them totally stock
looking until I overheard some young guys saying they couldn't figure
out how Santana could play Winterland with just his "Princeton"
when theirs worked like... a little practice amp! After that, I
silk-screened some BOOGIE nameplates and started putting them on
the boosted Princetons, just to spread the word.
MH: When did you actually start building Boogies from the
ground up?
RS: A couple of years later, though the first was
a MESA Bass amp.
MH: What's MESA?
RS: I needed to augment the paltry income the music
store was providing so I moonlighted a couple of other gigs. One
was jacking up several of the old country houses, digging a footing
and pouring a real concrete foundation underneath, starting with
my own house. It was so near falling down that one end was 18 inches
lower than the other! Doing a few of those and helping friends see
that it wasn't real tricky earned me the nickname "The Mole"!
That was cool because I always wanted my first name to be "The".
Of course we'd be smoking refer and drinking beer under these old
places but we never "dropped" one of them. Came close,
though.
My other gig was rebuilding old Mercedes Benz engines; nothing
else, just engine rebuilds. I had grown up with a little Austin-Healey
Sprite, which is very "character building" in the sense
that it forces ingenuity... just to make it home! It required an
engine rebuild every year or two, so when I got an old Mercedes
with a blown engine, I wasn't afraid to give it a try. Surprising
thing was those Benz engines were so fantastic, they weren't that
hard to do, and I know of some that I redid that were still going
strong after another 100,000 miles. The way they were designed was
an inspiration, and the difference between them and the British
engines of that time was shocking. It was another lesson on the
virtues of getting it right. Anyway, I needed an official sounding
name to buy pistons and such from Mercedes as well as for ordering
ready-mix trucks full of concrete and Mesa Engineering seemed to
have a familiar, professional ring. It would have been much harder
to get trade prices calling myself Boogie Engineering!
But
the first amp was a snakeskin bass amp built for Patrick Burke called
the MESA 450. It was a combination of a Twin and a Dual Showman
and it's still out there being used. All of these adventures together
enabled me to afford having custom transformers manufactured. That
was crucial because Fender had recently cut me off for ordering
too many! The Bay Area was also running out of used Princetons to
modify and it was pretty weird to buy them new, strip them bare,
and build a whole new amp on the chassis. So we only did that a
couple of times. I built a two-story studio/garage/shop next to
my house in the mountains with wood trucked down from the mills
of Northern California. The truck was so overloaded that we had
to drive it several miles in the dirt through a pear orchard in
order to avoid the Highway Patrol Weight Station. Then we got it
stuck half way up my steep driveway about 30 feet from the building
site, but still blocking the road. My friend (just back from the
Peace Corps) and I were unloading it by hand, in the middle of the
night, forced to take the lumber back down the drive before we could
move the truck out of the way, then carry it all back UP. We're
basically talking about carrying the entire two-story building "piecemeal"
down the driveway and back up the next day. Finally, around 2:00
in the morning, the Sheriff arrived and threatened to impound the
truck. We told him to go ahead, impound away. There wasn't a tow
truck big enough to get it out (until it was unloaded) and he knew
it. Wow, those days... I'm glad I did it but much more glad I don't
have to do that stuff anymore. It's kind of scary to think back,
but I was young and bare necessity certainly was a strong motivator
back then!
MH: When was that and how many people were involved?
RS: Around 1973. I actually got the focus on building
Boogies and was able to put aside the other things. At first, it
was just me doing everything. Then my wife started helping. Then
some neighbors helped. Mike Bendinelli was painting the bathroom
ceiling when I dragged him down to the shop and showed him how to
remove some capacitors I had discovered to be defective and he stayed
on for about 25 years or more. Back then it was a true cottage industry
with various people doing small subassemblies, such as the foot
switch box, or prepping shielded cables and delivering them to me
to build into the finished amp. At one point I was returning from
my daily "constitutional" which comprised walking up the
mountain behind the house and as I came back down through the redwoods,
I could see the girls sitting on the deck, stuffing circuit boards
in the sun with their tops off. I stood there for a couple of minutes
just realizing that I had achieved the perfect gig (for me, at least)
and I told myself never to stray too far from the happy, contented,
productive and creative feeling of those times.
By the time we moved Mesa out, that mountain "house"
had grown into a 4,000 square feet mini-industrial zone with a wood
shop, electronics shop, loading dock, two offices and several full-time
employees. Before we left there we were exporting to 37 foreign
countries. I want to stop right now and give thanks toeveryone involved.
And that certainly includes all those musicians who trusted us with
their cash and their tone. Thank You So Much. In all, we built 3,000
Mark I Boogies in that house.
MH:
Built entirely in that house?
RS: Yes. It was kind of nuts. I wanted to do everything
"in house" just to figure it out. It seems surprising
to think back that I was fabricating printed circuit boards myself
back then. Not the whole time, but for the first couple of years.
I bought big sheets of copper clad epoxy at the surplus store, cut
them to size on my table saw, made up silk-screens, rigged up a
hot acid etching tank that was agitated using the variable-speed
Leslie control pedal I "borrowed" from my B-3. Those boards
were simple and kind of crude compared to the ones we use now. I'd
have to jump up from the dinner table, run down the stairs to the
shop and grab a board out of the acid before it got over etched.
People use to ask what those stains were on the wall next to my
chair at the table: that's where I leaned boards fresh out of the
tank. It was a mess and a nuisance that finally ended when my wife
got a little bit of acid in her eye. I dragged her outside and turned
the hose on her... something I'd been wanting to do for a long time!
No, sick joke. Luckily she was fine but that decided it: We'd let
someone else fabricate the boards.
If you look at those early amps, the front panels are black acrylic
on which I used to silk-screen all the control labels, then spray
with a matte fixative. See, I could make a fairly professional looking
job even if I was only making one or two units. It wasn't enough
to interest a nameplate company. Same with the sheet metal chassis.
I was making so many changes as part of the development, that I
needed to cut, form up, and drill out each chassis myself. I had
learned how to do all that working in the old ex-Marine's shop.
MH: Is it fair to say that early Boogies were somewhat modeled
to be a "beefed up" version of Fender tube amps?
RS: Absolutely. I loved Fender amps, they were the
example of how to do so many things right. Their tone controls are
unsurpassed to this day. Nearly every amp owes deep homage to Fender,
just as do so many guitars. Part of it was that they were defining
the classic sounds, but the sounds themselves were inherently great.
Remember, that 4-ten tweed Bassman circuit is right there, unchanged,
in the best vintage Marshalls. Their use of EL-34 (instead of 6L6)
tubes accounts for most of the sonic difference, plus of course
the four-twelve cabinets.
MH: Was there a certain tone that
you were out to deliver that was currently in the marketplace?
RS: There was a tone... but it wasn't in the market
place, not yet anyway. So many of my repair customers were complaining
about the limitations of their amplifiers - amps that now would
be considered hot vintage prizes, but then they were just what was
available, nothing special. The main complaint was that "loudness"
and "drive characteristics" were inseparable. There was
only the one Volume control and thus there was no way to get the
amps to break-up and sound loud without actually having to be loud.
Even though some repairmen were with adding Masters, I wouldn't
offer that mod because it didn't really do much. There just wasn't
enough gain in the standard Fender circuits. Everyone had that complaint,
especially Santana. Even with his jacked-up Princeton, he couldn't
get enough sustain. That's what he was always craving:
more sustain --that ability to hold a note as long as he wanted
without it dying out. Some nights, some notes would hang, but not
enoughto get what he wanted. Incremental increases in amplifier
gain (which is the number of times an amplifier multiplies the weak
guitar signal) would help, but it couldn't deliver big, fat tone
with predictable sustain.
Then as a result of a pre-amp project I was building for Lee Michaels
to drive the (then) new monster power amps from Crown (the DC-300),
I stumbled onto the Holy Grail. I hadn't any idea what sort of pre-amp
signal the Crowns required, I just knew that several heavy-hitting
individuals and companies hadn't been able to deliver what Lee wanted.
And since I didn't know, I thought I'd cover my basses by adding
another complete extra tube stage of gain to the basic amp architecture,
and put volume
controls (actually Gain controls) at three separate points in the
circuit so I could fish around for a proper balance. When we hooked
it up in Lee's studio, it didn't work at first because we mistakenly
had the speakers plugged directly into the pre-amp.
Before we discovered our mistake, we kept turning it up more and
more because we could hear a faint little sound. Then when we plugged
it in right, Lee hit a big power chord and practically blew both
our bodies right through the back wall! We both looked at each other
with big grins and got down to adjusting the various gain controls.
It was monstrous! You could play super loud and clean, louder than
any Fender ever heard. But most important was you could re-mix the
controls and dial in previously unheard of amounts of gain with
the first two controls, while adjusting the loudness level separately.
It was just HUGE sounding. And it would sustain forever. That was
the beginning of cascading high-gain pre-amp architecture. We're
no longer talking about incremental increases of 20% or even 100%
above "normal" guitar amp gain - we're talking 50 to 80
times the conventional gain, and entirely new realm of performance.
Here's how gain works to generate sustain: Think of your string
vibration with an ordinary amp turned way up. Pluck a note and listen
for the point when the decay in string vibration can begin to be
heard as a decrease in amp volume. Then picture the benefit of say,
50 times more gain. That means the string vibration could continue
to decay until it reached just 2% of that earlier level... and still
drive the amp fully. That's where sustain comes from. That plus
the fact that the extra sensitivity means the note's vibration in
the air - the actual sound pressure - is enough to keep the string
going. I knew at the time that this was a real breakthrough and
I couldn't wait to build up a little 100 watt, combo amp for Santana
using four 6L6s. I was pretty sure it would do just what he'd been
searching for. And it came together just in time for his great Abraxis
album which introduced the sound of high-gain to the world and really
started putting that mountain shack "Home of Tone" on
the map.
To Be Continued....

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