Showing posts with label Cat Stevens. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cat Stevens. Show all posts
Wednesday, September 27, 2017
Oh Very Young
I don’t recall hearing nursery rhymes as a kid. The sing-song hits of Cat Stevens, however, were integral components of the soundtrack of my childhood. “Wild World” and “Peace Train” are among the ditties that helped shape my worldview at an impressionable age. The Laughing Apple is rightfully billed as a return to form for the man who now goes by Yusuf Islam. I can’t resist the nostalgic charm of guileless songs like ”See What Love Did To Me” and “You Can Do (Whatever)”.
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I reviewed Melissa Etheridge’s concert with the Kansas City Symphony at Helzberg Hall.
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Thundercat gave me hope last week. My notes about his revelatory concert in Lawrence are at Plastic Sax.
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I celebrated the reunion of Hadacol on KCUR’s Up To Date.
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I write weekly concert previews for The Kansas City Star.
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Charles Bradley has died.
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Souljazz Orchestra’s spectacular Under Burning Skies sounds like Awesome Tapes From Africa come to life. Here’s ”Dog Eat Dog”.
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Will Downing’s Soul Survivor is RIYL Charlie Wilson, romance, Joe. Here’s ”I’m Feeling the Love Again”.
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Riser, the debut album of the London based guitarist Rob Luft, is so startlingly imaginative that it makes the majority of jazz musicians seem like dullards. RIYL: Lionel Loueke, unorthodoxy, David Binney.
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I take the Christian rapper Lecrae seriously. That’s why I’m disappointed by the wildly inconsistent All Things Work Together. Here’s ”Blessings”.
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Joe McPhee makes an unholy racket with Damon Smith and Alvin Fielder on Six Situations. RIYL: skronk, Anthony Braxton, room-clearing jazz.
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Young Martha, the four-song EP that pairs the eccentric rapper Young Thug with the left-of-center producer Carnage, is correspondingly freaky.
(Original image by There Stands the Glass.)
Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Darn That Dream
I wandered into a packed coffeehouse in the shadow of Oregon's capitol building last Thursday. For a few intoxicating minutes, I thought I'd stumbled across a vibrant jazz scene. A student big band from a nearby university had just played and I was convinced that the jovial crowd was primed to hear a professional band play a headlining set.
The low turnout in Kansas City for the one of the most celebrated artists in jazz was still fresh in my mind. Although he's pictured on the cover of the current issue of Downbeat, was featured in a 6-minute segment on NPR the previous day and was spotlighted in The Star's jazz column, Miguel Zenón attracted just a few dozen people to the Blue Room last Monday. (Here are my notes.)
Yet Salem turned out in equal numbers for a superb regional ensemble. Alas, half the audience fled after 15 minutes of this. Ten people remained after 30 minutes. The deliberate evacuation was one of the most discouraging refutations of jazz I've witnessed.
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I featured Sara Swenson on KCUR's Local Listen segment.
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Making Movies appear in a Tiny Desk Concert.
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Manitas de Plata has died.
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Call me a Maggot. Slipknot's Slipknot- .5: The Gray Chapter rings true to me. RIYL: rage, Slayer, frustration.
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Cat Stevens is the comeback artist of the year.
(Original image of the Salem jazz debacle by There Stands the Glass.)
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