Anaheim, CA (The Hollywood Times) 1/30/20 – What happens if you are a talented musician, work hard, stay the course, grow up, and keep moving forward? I don’t know, and it’s irrelevant to this story, since the “grown up” part doesn’t quite apply to Wisconsin’s Greg Koch. He’s matured in life for sure, but his approach is no less irreverent, with a goofy joy that comes from loving an audience and wowing them with the sheer audacity of his skills.
This 53-year-old musician with gentle Midwestern grace (coupled with a majestically bent sense of humor) has a signature guitar, signature pickups, signature amp, and the kind of internet presence usually reserved for young Youtube stars or dogs wearing cat costumes (oh, the humanity). Part of a grand master marketing plan? Some sort of pact with dark and sinister forces? Perhaps the workings of a tribunal at the head of the international military-industrial complex fixated on public mind control via chicken-picked guitars?!?! No, Koch has done this in a more old-fashioned way: with blind faith and truly focused work. Plus there’s the small fact that he’s currently one of the best electric guitarists on the planet.
“I didn’t start with a master plan of any sort. I studied music at the University of Wisconsin at Stevens Point to get my technical knowledge up, but it was not to become the next big jazz guy with an ES-175 and thick strings. I knew I wanted to rock.” The music biz is littered with stories of folks who got the big break, who got the record deal, only to find dejection and heartbreak at the end of that road. These factors have so often ended promising musical careers. In this sense, Koch received his share of rejection. Back in the halcyon days of record companies, before the old paradigm collapsed, there was one directive at the record companies: “how do we market this artist? what genre are they? how do we present them?” When you have Koch’s ability to meld the blues of folks like Jimi Hendrix and Albert Collins with the chicken picking of Albert Lee and Danny Gatton, and throw in a fair amount of jazz masters like Wes Montgomery, it is pretty much a given that most labels would not know what to do with the guy.
But he kept playing. He also started raising a family with his wife Sarah. He now has four kids: Dylan, Grace, Ila, and John. The gunslinger knew he wanted to play AND wanted to do right by his family, so gradually he dialed down the late-night post-show hang and concentrated on more nearby regional work. He navigated his wife’s full-time graphic design schedule to support the family and get the kids to school and after school activities. During all this time, the man kept playing and growing as a musician.
What advice does he have for upcoming musicians? “Keep doing what you believe in. Everyone is going to weigh in with advice, with critiques and with praise. Don’t take too much of it to heart either way. Keep your own counsel and do your thing. If there’s a space for it, folks will hear it – work hard but don’t try to force it. I worked so hard with different bands, different labels, to try to get heard, but everything that got me where I am is mostly just down to practicing a lot and treating people with respect. Sometimes, especially when you’re young, you’re impatient to make things happen and it’s kind of hard, but the best things that have happened to me were all happenstance – I didn’t plan them. You COULDN’T plan them.” Now, as Koch embarks with what he feels is the best representation of him that’s ever been out there, you’re going to be hearing a lot more from the Gristlemaster, and listening to him sonically weave his way through whatever the future holds. There was already one Mascot Label Group release from this trio, 2017’s TOBY ARRIVES. Watch for a new Fall 2020 release on Mascot’s new imprint, The Players Club. Beware, mortals!