Last night, my wife & I, along with a bunch of our friends, bandmates, and a few family members, got the chance to catch a rare performance by a few of my heroes. Toto played a free show in downtown Denver as part of the city's Day of Rock benefit. The band is getting ready for a summer tour in Europe and was playing the Mile High City as part of their usual parcel of warm-up gigs.

But the commercial success of Toto is not at all what has made me such a devoted fan. The music, the playing, the performances, and the unending commitment to doing what they love makes them a diamond in the rough of the modern music scene. The resumes of the individual members should be enough to make any serious music fan sit up and pay attention - Steve Lukather alone has played on more than 3,000 records as a session guitarist. They are, pound-for-pound, the best pop-rock band I have ever been able to get my ears on, and they, perhaps more than any other performer or group, demonstrate what is possible within the genre of rock music and not just what is usual.

But there are two members of the group that stand out as particular heroes of mine. The aforementioned Lukather, a master guitarist and prolific solo artist in his own right, is one of the great rock performers not just of our time, but all time. He is a guitarist's guitarist, but still manages to keep himself accessible to those of us who don't know the first thing about strumming a power chord. Both as a name artist as well as a member of Toto, Lukather ranks in my personal pantheon of musical favorites.
And then, perhaps most notably of all, there's Simon Phillips. It's probably correct to call him the singularly most important drumming influence of my entire life. He was certainly not the first drummer I noticed and wanted to sound like when I played, but he has been the most important. There's a certain amount of similarity one needs to feel with someone he considers a hero; a common ground, a sense of ethereal or implicit camaraderie. Now, he might disagree upon hearing me play, but when I listened to Simon, he would perform the fills and grooves I felt like I would want to do in that particular musical circumstance. I heard my own creativity in what I heard him doing and, quite naturally, I heard what might be possible if I was persistent in the honing of my own craft. I heard the kind of drumming in Simon's performances that I wanted to hear from myself without any expectation of actually attaining his level of skill - he inspires me while simultaneously keeping me humble. (It's a potent one-two punch, to be sure.) And this, of course, has made listening to Toto these past years all the more special for me.

And, sometimes, it just feels good to listen to great music.
Bands like Toto remind me I'll always have that.
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