NAMM always delivers at least one “you had to be there” moment.
I ran into Henry Go, who used to be with Innovative Percussion and now works for KHS America. KHS distributes brands like Mapex and Sonor, so Henry was showing me around the Mapex area and sharing some solid info. While we’re talking, a drummer walks up, pulls out his sticks, and is about to play this kit.
The problem is, the kit is a Jack DeJohnette drum set. It was for display only.
Henry says, “You can’t play these.”
The guy says, “Why not?”
Henry says, “They’re not for sale. They’re for display only.”
The guy says, “Well how am I supposed to know if I want to buy them?”
Henry says, “You can’t. And they’re Jack DeJohnette’s drums.”
Then the guy says, “Well… he’s dead.”
That’s when Henry shut it down. “You gotta go.”
Stick bag zipped. Dude walks off angry. All because he couldn’t play Jack DeJohnette’s drums at NAMM.
Moments like that make NAMM feel like a massive Guitar Center, and anyone who knows me knows how I feel about that place. I love the hang, meeting people, and I really loved giving my GenNext talk on building a career in musical theater.
The rest of the showroom circus? I can only take so much
Tell me I’m not the only one who’s witnessed this kind of behavior at NAMM, or any other trade show. What’s your “you gotta be kidding me” moment?




Did anybody ask what Jack thought?