The following was written by Victor Bailey himself
I was born in Philadelphia, on March 27, 1960. I was
born into a musical family so
there
was music playing constantly from the moment I arrived on the planet. My
dad, Morris Bailey Jr., is a master composer, arranger, producer, and
saxophonist. During the 60's, 70's and 80's his songs were recorded by
some of music's greatest R&B artists including, Patti LaBelle, The
Stylistics, Blue Magic, The Spinners, Harold Melvin and the Blue Notes and
international artist Nina Simone. My uncle, Donald Bailey, is a legendary
jazz drummer, probably best known as the drummer in the trio of
groundbreaking jazz organist Jimmy Smith. My sister, Brenda, sang with the
hit making, disco era group Cr譥 D'Cocoa. My brother, Morris III , never
practiced a day in his life yet can write, sing, and play any instument.
Even my mom Vera has a wonderful singing voice although she never pursued
music as a career.And then there's a great family music mystery. Once when my dad and uncle Donald were young, they were in the house playing and my grandfather, Morris Sr., came downstairs, grabbed the drumsticks from Uncle Donald and played the drums so well no one could believe it. Even after doing so, however, he never talked about how or why he could play the drums so no one ever knew. After he passed away, while going through his things, the family found a professional 8x10 black and white photo of him sitting at the drumset with his name at the bottom. A standard show business publicity photo. So, he obviously had some professional experience at some time but no one knows when or where. Our house was filled with music, with singers and musicians coming and going practically every day. From the time I was born I was drawn to music and showed a natural ability to play anything I heard on any instrument. One day when I was seven I was at my dad's office on Philadelphia's South Broad Street. He was asleep on the couch and I went to the piano and started playing Bill Withers hit song "Lean On Me". My dad rolled over and said, "Who's that playing?" When he saw it was me he said, "How do you know how to do that?" I said, "I don't know," I just did. After that, I went everywhere dad went. So I spent literally everyday after school and on weekends somewhere in a studio or backstage at a gig. I was getting to watch great R&B people like, The Stylistics, or Kenny Gamble and Leon Huff. Or I might walk in from school and there would be Philly jazz legends like Odean Pope, Eddie Green and Tyrone Brown. When I was ten I wanted to play drums. So I got a drumset for
Christmas.
Of course the most life changing thing that ever happened was my switch to bass, which happened totally by accident. I was in a band with some neighborhood guys, playing drums, and the bass player didn't want to play with me because I was too serious. He was a grown man and here was this little kid telling everybody what to play, when they're out of tune etc.So he quit the band and walked out. The only other person around who played anything was a drummer. So I said, "I'll play bass." That moment changed my life forever. Although I had never played before, I instantly understood the instrument. I not only played all the songs but even added fills or "runs" as we called it at the time. My father, who NEVER came downstairs to listen to any of my bands, came charging down the stairs yelling "Who's playing bass, who's playing bass?" When he saw it was me he said, "You should be a bass player." I said, "I know." My days as a drummer were over. Three weeks after that I did my first gig, and within three months I was as busy as any bassist in the Philadelphia area. One night I'd do a funk gig. Next day, a record date. Next night, a big band gig, followed by a bebop quartet the next night. That diversity of styles continues for me to this day. The next big step for me was going to Berklee College of Music in Boston. At the end of the summer after high school it appeared I hadn't gotten the scholarship I hoped for, so I decided I would join the U.S. Navy and play in the Navy band for four years and then go to Berklee. The day I went to test for the Navy the doctor put a stethoscope on my chest and immediately drew big X through my application. I had asthma and that disqualified me for any kind of military service. I took the bus home a little dejected, but as soon as I got home there was a letter waiting for me saying I had been accepted at Berklee. I think I FLEW up the steps to tell my parents. A couple of days later I was gone.
Once during my time at Berklee, a friend had me play over the phone
for a guy in New York. That guy in New York turned out to be drummer
Poogie Bell. During my second year at Berklee, Poogie came to Boston with
South African trumpeter Hugh Masakela's band. Hugh was looking for a new
bass player and Poogie recommended me. I went to their gig with a tape and
cassette player and Hugh listened and hired me on the spot. A week later I
was on the road and never looked back. I packed my things, found someone
to take my apartment and moved to New York. Funny thing is I had one
hundred dollars and no place to live. I stayed at the YMCA which at that
time was fourteen dollars a night. But it was rough, full of drugs and
prostitution. Fortunately for me, from the moment I arrived there the
phone rang off the hook, and though it took a couple of months to find my
own place, I always had enough money for the YMCA if I couldn't stay at
some cats' house. When I think of that now, moving to NYC with a hundred
dollars and no apartment was insane. But I believed in myself that much
and told everyone that as soon as I arrived in the Big Apple I would be as
busy as any bassist in town.
In 1989, I released my first record, "Bottom's Up", which has become
a bass classic and is considered by many to be one of the most important
records ever done by a bass guitarist. It was the first time I was ever
recorded playing the way I REALLY PLAY, instead of just playing grooves
for other people's records (though I'm not complaining, I've played
grooves behind some pretty great artists). People finally got to hear my
writing, arranging, keyboard playing, drum and sound programming, and
singing. I finally established that I was much more than a backup bass
player, something that I'd felt I still had to prove as long as I had been
in New York. Throughout the mid 90's I toured with pop megastar Madonna,
one of the greatest experiences of my life.
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