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Preston Ritter 1949 – 2015

Preston James Ritter, mostly known for his being the drummer for The Electric Prunes, died on March 30 of this year (I only just found out about his passing when I read his obit in the current issue of MOJO) at age 65.

Preston was one of my best friends at Reseda High School (I attended Reseda — a great school — for one year, then my family moved to Newbury Park, CA where I attended Thousand Oaks High School). We were both drummers. Even though it was our first year in high school, Preston was already working as a professional musician. He played in a popular cover band, The Dantes.


We walked to school together nearly everyday. Drumming and music were all we talked about. We shared the same drumming philosophies and were both big fans of Buddy Rich, Gene Krupa, and the Dave Clark Five and Dave’s drumming (which I later discovered was Bobby Graham‘s drumming on those early DC5 records).


Until writing this obit, I never realized we were both at the Buddy Rich Disneyland concerts (I put myself through art school painting watercolor portraits at Disneyland during summers). Preston met and became friends with Buddy (no easy task, especially for a drummer. You had to be damn good). Buddy’s gorgeous daughter was attracted to me back in the 1970s but I was too intimidated by her dad to pursue the relationship (I thought I was a good drummer — I wasn’t — but nowhere near Rich’s league).


Buddy Rich and Preston Ritter, around the time we saw Buddy and his band perform at Disneyland

Even back then, Preston was pretty conservative. He hated long hair. So I was very surprised when I recognized Preston on the cover of the first Electric Prunes LP while rummaging through the record bin at my local supermarket in Newbury Park. There he was — but with long hair! Even today I suspect it might have been a wig in that shot.


The Electric Prunes’ 1st LP. That’s Preston, center (with the Prince Valiant bangs).

Preston played on their first LP, on some of their second LP (Underground) and on both of their big hits, “I Had Too Much to Dream Last Night” and “Get Me to the World on Time”, before being replaced by the band’s very first drummer, Michael Weakley.


Who’s not happy here? Preston with the Prunes and an unidentified female.

After the Prunes, Preston played with the Beach Boys, Linda Ronstadt, James Brown and many other music stars. He credits Dobie Gray with giving him his first big musical break. Preston became good friends with Sandy (“Let There Be Drums”) Nelson and jazz great Louis Bellson. Bellson mentored Ritter and amazed Preston when Louis gave Preston a set of Bellson’s own drums.

I lost touch with Preston after moving away from Reseda. Once I saw he was in the Electric Prunes I tried to keep tabs on him. After he left the Prunes I discovered he had joined the Los Angeles Police Department (he played drums in the police band) and L. A. County Sheriff’s Department. From current obits I found out that he had worked his way up to detective. He later became a private investigator and then a non-denominational Christian missionary in Korea.


Recent photo of Preston

It’s frustrating. I had given up on trying to find Preston decades ago. Now I find that with the internet age, I could have easily looked him up and contacted him. I discovered that he, like myself, had become a big blues fan. We would have had a lot to talk about. That chance is now lost forever. Damn.

I’ve still got the memories, though, of my dear friend and great fellow drummer, Preston Ritter. RIP

7 thoughts on “Preston Ritter 1949 – 2015

  1. Sorry about your friend, Bill. I always liked Too Much to Dream….and if I recall, that may have been their only hit.

    Interesting about Buddy’s daughter…I can see where he would be intimidating….

  2. Hi William,

    My name is Larissa and I’m Preston’s youngest daughter. Every once in a while I’ll google his name to see what new articles pop up about him and I came across this entry. I’d love to hear any more memories you have of my Dad!!! I know my father would have been so happy to hear from you. He loved getting in touch with old friends. Our family and friends miss him dearly!!! It’s been a rough adjustment, but seeing posts like this bring a smile… Thank you.

    And by the way, that was his real hair. 😉


  3. Thank you for your kind words and your personal stories with Dad. So fun to read.
    I’m so disappointed for you both that you weren’t able to reconnect while he was still here. Dad loved finding or hearing from old friends online. It always really made his day. I’d love to hear more stories about him if you have any. We miss him so much. And, yes! Believe it or not, that was his real hair! And according to the family (his cousin and brothers) he took a lot of pride in it, and put a lot of blow dryer and aquanet time in. Hahaha! Hilarious. But, any longer than that, I’d have to agree, he was definitely not a fan of long hair. He was a very straight, conservative guy, and based on what you both talked about in middle school, it sounds like he was that way his whole life. Love it!

  4. I lived across the street from Preston in Reseda Ca. from 1957 through 1970. I took some drum lessons from him. He was a really great drummer and teacher. I feel that he will be greatly missed by all the people that knew him. Much sympathy to all of his family also. Michael

  5. I was saddened when I learned of Preston’s passing not too long ago. I had the opportunity to meet Preston at a dialysis center back in 1994, the day after the large Northridge earthquake.
    As I recollect, it was early in the morning, and I had been working in the center since the previous afternoon doing electrical repairs in the ceiling, after driving from Orange County where I had been working all day.
    I was pretty bushed, close to packing it in for the day when Preston

  6. and I struck up a conversation. I was awestruck listening to the stories he shared with me of his music, and his family. A most humble individual indeed.
    As I recall, he mentioned his first kidney transplant which wasn’t successful. He was on the waiting list, but wasn’t overly optimistic regarding the opportunity for a second transplant. I lost contact with him, until one day around 10 years later I came across his name on the internet.I immediately sent him an email asking if he remembered our conversation, which he did. I was so excited that he was. doing so well.
    I will forever treasure the opportunity to meet your father, and please pknow that he touched many, many lives while he was with us.

  7. I shared Mr. Dodson’s 3rd period Band Class (1964) at Sequoia Junior High School in Reseda with Preston. Mr. Dodson tested each section often with a few measures starting with the least skilled. You can imagine the newbies struggling as the whole band listened. There must have been a dozen kids in the snare drum section. One by one each drummer up the line tested a little better than the last.
    Then there was Preston. All of us hushed when Dodson motioned to Preston. We all knew what was coming. Preston ripped through the measures perfectly, the
    gold standard of musicians.

    I didn’t know him personally but admired his quiet assurance from afar. What a shining light at such a young age. It’s comforting to know that he knew the Lord.

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