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James "Jimmy" Trapp

1952 - 2005

Born James (Jimmy) Trapp on October 24, 1952, in Newport Beach, California. His father played harmonica with an old group in the US called the Harmonica's, before the war. There were always harmonicas sitting around so when Jimmy was very young, and he started playing them. He really wanted to play drums and did paper routes to buy himself a cheap set of drums, then sat down and pounded and got better and better.
Jimmy got into a couple of bands then moved to Georgia for three years. When he returned aged eighteen, some friends needed a bass player for a gig at the weekend, showed him a couple of bass licks and that was about twenty nine years ago.

Jimmy Trapp    -     Photo © Marie Trout

Jimmy is in two other bands playing percussion. The Sharks a local beach band in Huntington and Newport Beach, Costa Mesa and around that area. The another band called the Gray Sharks which is a break off of The Sharks. So Jimmy still drums. Jimmy started in a band called the Rhythm Rockers, and various local bands, around LA. He then quit music and got a full time job, bought a house, married, had a kid and quit playing music for four years.
Jimmy got a phone call one weekend from a friend who said he needed a bass player to fill in for the weekend.  The band was called the Midnight Angels with Walter Trout, Danny Ott on guitar, Danny Timms on keyboards, and drummer John Senne. Walter walked in and he said "can you play the blues?" I said, "sure". He said "can you really play it, let's see". I played a few notes and he said "you're hired". "Hey I'm only here for the weekend..." It was so good, that boom, he just said "ok, I'll play, let's go". That was in about 1978 and, he hasn't stopped playing since.                                                                                   1999

WE ARE SORRY TO ANNOUNCE:

Jimmy Trapp had a stroke followed by a ruptured aorta on Tuesday the 23rd.   After 15 hours of surgery and intensive hospital care he died Wednesday August 24th at 7:15 PM PST. 

Jimmy Trapp at Paradiso May 2003

Walter Trout has written to Jimmy Trapp in memoriam:

Jimmy Trapp was my friend. We go back almost 30 years together. The first time I met him, he came to Costa Mesa to audition for a band called "Midnight Angel". We all hung out, sat around. We loved him immediately and hired him on the spot without even hearing him play. Needless to say, when he showed up to the gig and was a great player, we were all very happy!

He started the Walter Trout Band with me and was there from day one. He was the best man at my wedding, and I was the best man at his wedding. He was my brother. He was a great musician and musical partner for me.

His humor, his intelligence, his friendship will all be missed more than I can find words to say.

God Bless you, my brother Jim. You are at peace now.  Walter.

Marie Trout has written to Jimmy Trapp in memoriam:

Jimmy was there the night I met Walter. He was there on the stage with his impenetrable, stealthy, unmovable presence. He was looking down as he always would do on stage, but you still knew that nothing escaped his attention. Walter was jumping around and making his music jump out at me, doing knee bends and bends of strings, making faces and primal screaming with both guitar and voice, Jimmy was behind the front man’s onslaught with a subtle smile and an attitude of calm and solidness.

That night and every night Jimmy was there with his solid and steady deep tones behind the flurry of notes that comes from Walter. Jimmy and Walter had a telepathic connection that allowed them to change the song or change the chord progression at a drop of a hat, by just looking at each other and making eye contact. Jimmy and Walter were brothers on the road.

As steady and solid as Jimmy was musically – he had a “mad man” inside of him off stage. The jokes and practical jokes that streamed from Jimmy made all of us laugh until we had stomach cramps and tears. He had a knack for picking up everyday items and making them into “performance art” – a wine opener with a cork decorated with sharpie became a clapping man, a towel, some ketchup and you would meet the “singin’ nun”… Jimmy would make a ride in the band van an experience, an adventure of whacky jokes, a journey into the beautiful and twisted mind of a genuine comedian.

Jimmy was and is no more. He will be missed by all of us in and around the band. He was our brother, friend, “road dog”, off and on the stage a presence you could never ignore. Big Jim, we love you! May you travel in peace and dignity across the waters of eternity.  May you fish and golf in heaven, and may you find yourself able to feel all the love that we, your friends have for you. May you know, how you were loved and how you will be missed, but most of all may you find peace and beauty in God’s presence.

Marie

 

 
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