Leaving aside the fact
that it would be a technical nightmare, where were we going to find
three other musicians of all round ability, total commitment and
probably most important, possessing the necessary vocal range, blend
and quality to recreate such a unique sound?
Our first port of call was an obvious one. Simon
Millest had studied drums and percussion under the guidance of top
London session player Bob Armstrong and was soon to find himself
working with many famous artistes. His reputation for a no nonsense
"lay it down"
approach also became the instant appeal for many recording stars.
We first met Si in the summer of 1988. We remained close friends
throughout the nineties and were delighted when he agreed to be
a part of our new project. A deal was then secured with Chris Chaplin.
(Production Manager of the de-commissioned Canberra). The technical
nightmare had just been reduced to a major headache. It was Pete
who received the phone call from the agent in South Wales. "He's
perfect" he said. "He's
just returned from the States. A superb bass player with a brilliant
voice". Welshman Mark Jones had spent
many years with headline bands with top 40 chart successes in Germany
and Japan. Far reaching tours across all of Europe had earned him
wide recognition. Now, as he drove to the meeting, he wasn't at
all convinced he was doing the right thing. After all, this was
a bold claim indeed. To recreate the sound of the Eagles..... and
from scratch! Still, the agent had assured him, "these
guys are real pro's. Trust me. You won't be wasting your time"....
The respect was mutual and almost as instant as the chemistry. All
we needed now was a brilliant guitarist who was totally committed
to the cause. Having keyboard skills was preferred. Being a great
singer was essential. Conrad Carpenter was all these things and
more. Rarely does an individual receive such admiration from his
peers. He was also the final piece in the jigsaw.
Vocal rehearsals began in October 1997. Then later,
full rehearsals. First in a disused cinema in Newport, to the back
room in an abandoned Motel in Leicestershire. Opening night came
all too soon. It was Wednesday the 28th of January 1998 at the Hunters
Moon, Castle Bromwich near Birmingham. The atmosphere was tense
but the time for talking was over. It was time to deliver. It was
the beginning of Talon.