Carlo Virtucio

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Bio

As of September 25, 2007, I am 30 years old with approximately 20 years of drumming.  I am a Filipino.  I was born in the Philippines (Manila).  My dad moved to the United States for a job offer when I was 1 year old and then we all joined him in the states when I was 5 years old.

I was always fascinated by the drums and loved watching drummers whenever I would see a band perform.  My family was not much of concert goers, so my only real exposure to seeing a drummer play live was at church when our church would have special music concerts with bands.  I used to experiment "playing" on the washing machine and dryer at home...kicking the side for the deep bass drum sound, tapping on the lid for the "ride bell", and tapping on the settings panel to get a snare sound.  I think after a while of doing that, my parents finally got the hint that it might actually be a good idea to get me a real drum set (instead of buying a new washer and dryer).

I got my first drum set the summer before I started 5th grade and the passion for the instrument grew ever since.  From 5th grade to 7th grade, I only took one month of actual drum lessons.  From the one month of lessons, I found out that drummers also read music.  I sort of already knew how to read music from learning a little piano (there is always a piano in a Filipino home), but now I knew how to "interpret" them for the drums.

Because of my lack of confidence in what I knew, I hesitated ever joining the school band even when, in 7th grade, the band teacher heard me play and kept trying to get me to join the school advanced band.  I finally gave in and joined the advance band in 8th grade (skipping beginning band), with much hesitation (I still didn't even know how to do buzz roll).  I remember first day of band class, I had to ask my fellow classmates how to do a drum roll.  The quickly showed me (using the really bad "tea cup" technique).  For a whole year, I did my drum rolls with my pinkies curled to the side and my thumb and index fingers being the only grip I had on the stick.  Before the end of the year, there were high school students that came recruiting for high school marching band, the first thing they told me was to get rid of that "tea cup" technique.  The whole summer before I started high school, I worked on holding the sticks properly when doing rolls, and how to hold traditional grip.  I was also very lucky to see the DCI competition on a PBS station so I had a good starting idea of what "marching band" was about.

When band camp started, the drum instructor asked me what I wanted to try out for.  I said I wanted to play snare.  He had me do a few things on a snare drum and the next thing I knew I was playing snare.  I didn't realize how unusual it was to have a freshman playing snare in the drum line at the time.  I have to admit, I had some really tollerant line mates, becuase now that I think about it, I never really understood the whole idea of "clean double strokes" until the second half of the year during drum line competition.  Then, I started learning about technique, musicality with the snare, and being able to listen to the other musicians in the line.  I ended up playing snare for all four years of high school.

I also joined the high school jazz band as the set player during my freshman year.  It was a fortunate/unfortunate experience for me.  The fortunate part was being expose to traditional jazz/big band style of music.  The unfortunate part was that I really didn't have a drum set instructor to show me the "tricks" that I am now just beginning to discover about jazz playing.  Of all the people in the high school band, I was the only one that actually played the drumset (not just for school, but for my own personal enjoyment).  For my four years of high school, I was the only drum set player.

High school band also involved symphonic band music which I ended up being default Tympanist because I was the only one that could read melodic notation.  I give a lot of credit to my high school years in shaping my musical path.  I would say that it was during those four years that I really learned how to read complex snare notation for drum line, symphonic band percussion music, and jazz charts.  I'm not really that good of a sight reader anymore, but all that experience has helped me very much with my more current experiences reading music of musical theater gigs, for example.

Although I formed my first "band" in 8th grade (with Jim Williams and Charles Son, covering the music of The Doors), it wasn't until my sophomore year in high school that I formed my first "creative" band with my friends Robert Morikone, Jim Williams, and Duncan Stewart.  We called ourselves Barfing Tomato's and it was my original goal to have our "music" (more like random noise non-music) played on college radio show called "I Hate Music" on KSPC 88.7 FM Pomona.  I did send them a tape, but I doubt they ever played it.  Barfing Tomato's evolved into several different manifestations throughout high school and released two tapes around school, The Crawlen Jam and The Under-Underground (with a re-release of version 2).  We also release a single that we presented as our English class project called "Hop-Frog" based on the Edgar Allan Poe story (myself on guitar, Eddie Burmudez on vocals, and Jason O'Donnell on drums).  Jim and Duncan ceased being involved by that time.  Robert Morikone and I had a falling out and he went on to form The Baggers.  By the time they released their first tape and spread it around school, Barfing Tomato's was just an idea in the back of my head.  The Baggers, to me, was the epitome of the kind of underground lo-fi punk that I always wanted Barfing Tomato's to be like.  (Robert and I have since then mended our friendship).

By the time I graduated from high school, I was still in contact with many of my "marching band" friends and it was during that time (circa 1995) that Barfing Tomato's started manifesting itself into a more cohesive idea.  I started formulating my own musical ideas and since I could not find a guitar player to play them, I ended up giving up my seat behind the drums and moved to being guitar player and eventually the vocalist as well Many people came and went during that time, including: Jason O'Donnell (drums), Oscar Rodriguez (bass/drums), Ken Willette (bass/drums), Eddie Bermudez (vocals).  It was also during that time that the two other core members of the band joined me: Kameron Kalie and Clinton Mosley.  Kameron had to leave the band for a couple of years and was replace by Matt Davis.  We also had quite a roster drummers that came and went, including: Jason O'Donnell, Daniel Sanchez, and Nate Dellinger.

By the time Daniel Sanchez left the band, Barfing Tomato's was already beginning to take a different direction.  We were playing more and more serious music and we were being lead to more and more ministry oriented things being that Clinton and I were very much involved in our churches.  So, we had decided to change our name to Downhill Supercruiser.  We ended up having Nate Dellinger join the band and shortly after, Matt Davis left.  Kameron Kalie re-joined on bass.  The final line-up of Downhill Supercruiser as a four-piece was Nate Dellinger on drums, Kameron Kalie on bass, Clinton Mosley on guitar/vocals, and myself on lead guitar/vocals.  We had an inconsistent progress during that time and after a while things were beginning to feel stagnant.  There was no motivation and no progress.  There wasn't any community effort to share the burden.  It all fell to my lap.  By this time, I was pretty much emotionally and mentally exhausted and tried to give the band one last chance.  With the lack of any real group effort, I eventually decided to disolve it altogether and concentrate on recording the CD that was given as the wedding favors at my wedding.  It took me most of 2006 to do the finish the CD, but it was something that I could honestly say that was finished to the utmost completion.  It was a sigh of relief and a great sense of accomplishment.  And, nonetheless, a testiment of God's work in my life and my wife's life.  It was a story I wanted to tell everyone and I wanted to be able to communicate that in the music I put in the CD.

In 2007, I decided to take a haitus from being in a band, but I didn't take a break from playing the drums.  I became more involved with playing with the worship team at Granada Heights Friends Church in La Mirada, CA lead by Justin Francis (who's album, I ironically played bass on many tracks for).  Justin originally met me as a bass player when I was playing bass for Mushpot.  And more ironic, I ended up getting more gigs as a bass player through Mushpot than I was getting any drum gigs.  Mushpot eventually parted ways and my weekly "music" activity was gone.

I had a few musical theater/performing arts gigs playing the drums and a consistent schedule with the worship team at Granada Heights Friends Church, but I was really wanting to find a band that I can really "play out" with.

In the beginning of 2008, I decided to try once again to put an ad in the Recycler and within a few days of the posting I got a call from Shane and a few days later I decided to join his band, Alive in One.