Discovery 4

I love the shows!  As I said, not Shakespeare but classy, skilled, heaps of work in development.  I can feel the role of the musos, primarily the bassist.  The Resident band comprises a rhythm section and horns, all capable readers.  They back the shows and various visiting artists with their charts, historically stained and edited, but now probably neat and digital.  They also perform occasionally as the local jazz band.  They back the big shows, with dancers, singers, costumes, lights, the whole caboodle.  The first nights were comedian Wayne Deakin and singer county-cum-pop singer Chantelle Delaney.  WD offered a risque gig later in the cruise at another venue, but I missed that.  CD was strongly voiced and chatty with the backing band, introducing her boys left at home, her role as backing for Slim Dusty as a 12-yo (?), her studio contact with Adele and how Olivia Newton-John liked best her take on Jeff Buckley Hallelujah.  All interesting background to a decent belter-strong voice and pleasant presence.  Then day 3 and the first real show.  This was Viva la Musica, mostly latin and Flamenco tunes with filmic arrangements and massive lights and costumes and dance numbers.  Forty-five minutes of outgoing excitement.  Love this stuff.  I can easily conceive of the work of the musos with their charts, but the dancers (6 female, 5 male) and solo singers (2 male, 2 female) and classy PA audio and complex lighting and fast-change costumes, presumably held together with velcro, were not so obvious.  I ran into one of the dancers a day or so later and she confirmed there's no written script for the dancing: they'd learnt it in 10 days.  Brilliant stuff and the best of on-board life in my estimation, at least amongst the entertainment.

Wayne Deakin (comedian) performed solo and Chantelle Delaney (vocals) performed with the Resident band.  The first big show was Viva la Musica featuring the Resident band with 4 singers and 9 dancers.  All in the Princess Theater (sic) on Discovery Princess.

Discovery 3

This can be just a solemn mark of respect.  We were in Tauranga today.  The ship was tied up in port  just a kilometre from the very pretty Mount Maunganui.  We took a minor bus tour from the entrance to the port and the tour was slightly different from usual.  The reason was just ~4 weeks before (22 Feb) a landslide had enveloped a camping area below the mountain and had killed 8 people.  As we were informed at the end of the tour.  Tremors are common in NZ and I somewhat remember a news report, but it was unexpected regardless.  No pic, but you can chase it up on the Net.

Discovery 2

First up is a few bands, not in particular order.  The main musos are the resident band, but more on them later.  They are the jazz trained readers.  But there are numerous others around  Without any real order, a favourite of any is Pint of Plain, an Irish folk duo who play in O'Malley's pub.  So Guinness on tap and Slainte whiskey liberally presented.  PofP is Fionn Morrison, vocals, guitar and immense Irish wit, and Meabh Kennedy, fiddle, occasional vocals.  These were regularly performing, always overflowing attendances in a small venue, ready to take requests or perhaps take a title to perform later.  His offer to me was Celtic jazz.  How important is presence for a band!  Fionn had a digital stomp box which had me somewhat uncomfortable although it always worked perfectly well for him.  He was always ion the beat, 1-2-3-4 or 1-3 and I would feel the offbeat, 2-4.  Strange but so obvious in this context.  Both work, of course, but it was an indicator of our different trainings.  Wonderfully professional and entertaining.   These guys have it, but then the Irish just do.  More sedate but classy playing from the Russians, always superbly classically trained.  Diamond Strings was a violin duo with recorded accompaniment playing all manner of popular classics and light pop tunes.  Leysan Gimranova and Alexander Yakubov.

Pint of Plain comprised Fionn Morrison (vocals, guitar, stomp) and Meabh Kennedy (fiddle, vocals).  Diamond Strings comprised Leysan Gimranova and Alexander Yakubov (violins).

Discovery 1

Another cruise with my Mum.  A cruise is an appropriate form of travel for us: meeting people is the best, but also comfy living, some trivial trivia quizzes to expose your lack of knowledges, plenty of food and coffees and performers into the night and some glitzy entertainment to impress.  Impress me it does, even if it's on the variety end of entertainment.  This is not Shakespeare but it is impressive and must be masses of work to develop.  We are here for a few weeks travelling the length of NZ.  Plenty of USA'ers (they're not the only Americans) and Canadians, perhaps travelling to the Global South in their winter.  Enough Australians and Brits and Chinese and spatterings of others.  Plenty of names to stress to remember and eternal menus to peruse and cocktails to explore.  Quintessential middle class welfare, not bad as it is if limited.  I've managed to advise a Canadian group of COMA as a worthy musical outing in Adelaide, which amused me, and he was open ears.  Helping things is Internet which now comes free with drinks/drunks packages so plenty of mobiles around and plenty of lost souls exploring the world outside the bar.  Just a few smokers in their allowed spaces which you pass when exercising and exercising you must.  This is not a health retreat!  The dress is increasingly meagre.  Few these days excel for the formal nights: some guys with bow ties; women always well dressed.  I like to wear a suit occasionally as an opportunity to return to this dress, but even that's getting rarer despite the formal nights.  There seems to be a battle for the best t-shirt amongst us older guys.  I display The Pots Indulgences and SoundOut and Genesis Owasu, all Canberra, but Stones, Nirvana and the like are common along with witty quotes.  I enjoyed one about shirking home duties, possibly a gift from the wife.  I also deserve that one.  Very casual these days.

Two views around two wars

This was the first Wednesday Lunchtime concert for the year at Wesley, a series I record for the performers.  The performers were a duo of piano and clarinet, Kimberley Steele and Milan Kolundzija, both locals, but playing music themed for the relationship and connection of French and Hungarian composers.  Kimberley noted how distant they are, or at least were in times of slower transport, about 1,500km, distant in European terms.  But the pieces they played displayed the relationships and influences.  Lili Boulanger, Kodaly, Debussy, Weiner and Poulenc.  I'm not sure I could list the influences, but there were similar forms, tiny pieces from Kodaly and Debussy, some as etudes or the like, a Hungarian dance, a nocturne from Lili Boulanger and a longer sonata from Poulenc.  Whatever, the music was well played, clearly interpreted, relaxed in presentation and a worthy start to the year with its clear theme.

Kimberly Steele (piano) and Milan Kolundzija (clarinet) performed French and Hungarian music composed before and after the World Wars.

Alt. at Smiths

I say Alt. because I was attending something somewhat new.  One night with a rap session earlier on then Afrobeat.  The rap wasn't the first I've attended, but one of few.  The rapping started a bit late after a DJ session with this style of music.  I liked that although perhaps less the actual rapping.  I can find it angry, although I chatted with a few practitioners and they were perfectly friendly.  But the lyrics and presence can be thus and I was due downstairs for the Afrobeat anyway.  This was music from a genuine Ghanaian leader, Afromoses Baidu, with his band.  The band was called Afro Moses with the lineup of Afromoses and two female voices, keys, bass and drums.  They had played the night before on a much larger stage for the Multicultural Festival and that would have been exciting.  Smiths was quieter, especially this night with the Festival still on and some threat of rain but the music was infectious, led closely by Afromoses himself.  He sang and played kalimba and ukelele or small guitar and often used a digital harmoniser for a different vocal tone.  Two female singers, Emma and Lulu, were offside for some lovely harmonies and all the rest of the band had mics for their occasional vocal parts.  I missed most names other than Brett Adrien on bass.  The feels were relaxed with reggae and Afro grooves and indulgent harmonies.  You can only love those voices and harmonies.  The grooves are well known but quite different at times.  I think I know reggae and Afrobeat but seeing them in real life and hearing those drum and bass lines was instructive. A very different feel, bar breakups, bass fingering and the like.  This is not the blues feel that merges into jazz.  So both welcoming and nourishing and surprisingly quite different in lyrical themes for example when Afromoses highlighted that Ghanaian women tend not to dance while Aussie men are the dance shirkers.  Difference is a wonderful thing.  Just a lovely, indulgent outing.

Afro Moses performed reggae and Afrobeat at Smiths, led by Afromoses Baidu (vocals, kalimba, ukelele or small guitar) with Emma and Lulu (vocals), Brett Adrien (bass, vocals), keys and drums (instrument, vocals).

Victor made the Germo

Yes Victor Wooten made the next post and also his Wooten brothers and they played at, can you believe it, the Harmonie German Club in the Zeppelin Room with its rows of benches of German beer hall tradition and drinks and dinners available.  It was a huge pleasure to see a band of this loftiness in this casualness.  But first up was the support act, Jaron Jay, guitarist singer from Melbourne, with keys/tenor sax, bass and drums offsiders and a capable voice and decent guitar solos and good offsiders and a Prince feel.  That inviting rock of Prince was my impression, but he also did a track from Steely Dan Aja (was it Aja?), all odd counts and harmonies and musical fascination.  So a very worthy support who is touring with the Wootens.  Then, of course, the big names.  Four brothers, ten Grammies and 26 nominations, with a fascination for all musics and an infectious joy to engage us all and hugely worthy of respect.  We were a sedate audience, but they eventually got even us waving and whooping.  Regi played guitar and started several of the brothers on the musical path. Quite stunning and still playful: tapping, fingers, two fret wraps moved up and down the neck, hand slaps and more.  All manner of unconventional techniques and more and inventive and always playful. Perhaps a dance with Victor or swapping solos with keys brother Joseph.  Joseph of the busy, patterned solos and plenty of vocals and a solo section as the Human Jukebox.  Mosty behind the stack of keys, but he came out to rally the crowd towards the end and finally playing with odd timings on call, 11,10,9,8...coming to a final scalar passage on 1, or alternatively hits on calls, 1 [hit] on 2, 2 on 1, 2 3/4 !!? and the like.  They had this stuff down.  And a nice modern jazz tune and James Brown funk and a Coltrane dedication but mostly R&B-soul, I guess.  Roy was behind drums until he came out front to play a Zendrum drum controller and sing.  They all sang, powerful as that is, for harmonies and infectious involvement.  Not least but the family youngster, Victor on bass, all slaps and taps and occasional finger solos and vocals and perhaps the most obvious focus of the band, jumpy and dancy and playful as he was.  By the end it was all manic and ecstatic and laughter and involvement.  The whole place was abuzz to end and then they hung out, for pics, signatures, merch, chats.  Basically, a band with us rather than formally staged.  So the night was wonderful and huge fun and the music throughout was great to exceptional and you could only leave with a grin.  Fabulous.  Watch a live video on YT to get a feel.

The Wooten Brothers performed at Harmonie German Club, Narrabundah.  The brothers are Regi (guitar, vocals), Roy (drums, Zendrum, vocals), Joseph (keys, vocals) and Victor (bass, vocals) Wooten.  Jaron Jay and band provided support.

Expectancies

I missed Jaco playing our local jazz cub after a Weather Report gig in Adelaide and, I think it was Wayne Shorter doing the same in Sydney.  Anyway it was a long shot that Victor Wooten would drop in to the jam session at Smiths but I visited at the last minute with unlikely anticipation.  It was the first gig of his tour so maybe he was in town, wondering about the locals.  He didn't turn up but I got a play.  Wayne and Gavin and Mitch were there but I missed playing with any of them but Peter was hosting and he had a fascinating e-bass I could borrow.  Ibanez (EHB1506MS?) fanned frets, 6-string, fabulous tone and deliriously confusing to play.  I haven't played 6-string for yonks, very little recent e-bass, and never fanned frets, but when you got it right, the tone was to die for through a Fender amp with tone set flat.  Thanks, Peter, local doyen of intriguing instruments.  And I heard more jazz news but more on that later.  As for Victor Wooten, he didn't make this post but he will make no. 3,101.

This is CJBlog post no. 3,100

Gospels

I was in New Orleans and Houston recently and the music I heard in notional jazz clubs was mainly R&B.  Perhaps I had a limited overview but I perused perhaps 20 bands in Bourbon and Frenchmen Streets and I got to 3 gigs at two jazz venues in Houston.  Plenty of groove that I loved but limited ragtime or bop or Miles.  Luke Sweeting came back to town last night with a fabulously practised, slick and groove-heavy band called Majesty rising: 12 piece soul gospel with slick horns and two keys and rhythm section and a convincing female singer, Eliza Kate, up front and a harmony section of 3 male voices (somewhat unexpected).  The grooves were infectious, the skills clear, the solos worthy, the horns nicely arranged, some funk, even a touch of rap.  All great and, as I said, infectious and musical.  I caught some lyrics  "Walking with you, walking with me / I am alive in Him", "You're going to show me / You're not done with me yet",  "Praise the Lord (rpt)".   The music was wonderful even if the theme was not my thing.  So be it. A great listen nonetheless.

Majesty rising performed at Smiths.

Outings

A morning tea and musical chat led to some playing suggestions and later the jam at Smiths.  It's a relaxed session.  I got to play a few tunes, Nature boy and So what, with its defining bass line, and somewhat unexpectedly, what, Dolphin dance in Db.  Then some time with various other sitins and singers.  Interestingly a pair of female buskers with some delicious if unconventional harmonies.  And several saxes, Richard on his tenor and two female altoists, including a fluent Kristen McGee who told me she was returning to playing.  So a relaxed outing at Smiths and once again, thankfully, we avoided crashing the life drawing session.

Good Knight

 

Not sure how many music students are leaving Canberra given changes in the ANUSOM but here were two.  Tragic, that: Canberra will suffer mightily.  I got to one band having its last fling at Smiths the other night.  Evan and Oliver, bass and drums, setting off, to Melbourne, leaving pianist Mic behind.  MacGregor Hall, upstairs at Smiths, was teaming with listeners.  Mic, Evan and Oliver were playing a storm of intriguing, complex, often obtuse, sometimes playful, improvs.  They were also promoting their album to be released the next day entitled Blues. I listen to that and it's perhaps even more abstruse, a glorious loose improv adding Miro and John and guitarist Oscar to the mix for a very worthy listen.  I was intrigued by Evan's lovely, soft, effective tone, his flexibility and improv across the neck and into the highest reaches.  Oliver soloed less but very strong and established and explosive across the kit when he did.  I later sat behind Mic enjoying his harmonic daring, his expressive lines, his wrist and hand spreads that excited and didn't feel at all uncomfortable, dissonant and daring as it must have been.  Mic apologised at one stage for playing ballads, for All of me and later I fall in love too easily,  but it was a lesson in going out of the staid, safe walk.  Loved it!  Otherwise it was mostly originals with lengthy explorations.  The album is confirmation and a pleasure.  And this gig was recorded so perhaps a final live album is coming.  Let's hope this level of daring is not lost to Canberra, but despair comes too easily these days.

Mic Knight (piano) led his trio with Evan Teece (bass) and Oliver Stott (drums) at Smiths.

Mic Knight Trio - blues

Good night and ...

This was the first concert at Wesley for the year and a worthy gig with distinct Canberra connections.  How fascinating!  Jennifer Hou and Patrick Galvin met while studying Masters at the San Francisco Conservatorium of Music.  During that time, Patrick's teacher, Camilla, died.  Patrick had studied with Camilla for some time and it was a great loss. The result was this musical recital and historical recitation dedicated to Camilla.  Camilla had been a notable violinist of international standard, performing personally to Sibelius, soloing with the NY Phil, playing a Stradivarius.  Her career was interrupted and she sold the Strad to later return with the violin Patrick was playing, by Australian luthier AE Smith.  Wikipedia speaks of AE Smith and his renowned varnishes and Ernest Llewellyn who played one of his instruments and Isaac Stern's admiration and friendship and other AES players including Yehudi Menuhin and David Oistrakh and his eventual death in Canberra on 16 May 1979.  So this story has particular local resonances.  Patrick and Jennifer have presented this musical narrative in several concerts around Australia and will tour to UK and US and their recording (Dear Camilla,) is online and mostly match the musical components played at Wesley although without the recollections.  Here Camilla's story was punctuated by Sibelius, Chopin, Part along with Emma Greenhill, Ernest Chausson, Amy Beach and Jennifer Higdon and included a commission and world premiere from Jolin Jiang, Every wheel turns, including a short Chinese folk song sung by Jennifer.  The playing was fluent and together, quick but ever-expressive, and rich in harmonics, and that violin tone was strong and inviting as promised. So, a very satisfying first part of a good night.

Patrick Galvin (violin, raconteur) was accompanied by Jennifer Hou (piano, raconteur, vocals) at Wesley to recount stories of his teacher, Camilla Wicks.

CIV26

The mysterious title refers to the 72nd Intervarsity Choral Festival held in Canberra over the last week or so.  Shilong put out a call for orchestral players to play with the choristers for the final concert in mid-January to end the 2 week festival.  Given the main work was Brahms German Requiem, I was a ring-in.  It was all brought together over those 2 weeks with the final concert of ~150 in Llewellyn on Saturday, no doubt preceding a celebratory pub party thereafter.  Thus is the way of intervarsity events, at least from what I remember.  It was a long program.  The main work was the German requiem under Olivia with Andrew Fysh and Evangeline Osborne soloing; delicate and desperate and driving over 7 movements totalling ~1 hour.  What a thrill to revisit this work in the luxurious surroundings of Llewellyn Hall.  Then a second half with Phantom of the opera, Slavonic dances, Sabre dance and Brahms again with his playful but still challenging Academic Festival Overture, all under Shilong, and a final work, Everything sings, with the choir and Anthony Smith accompanying.  The first week was only 2 calls for strings while the second was busy with 1 for orchestra, 3 for orch & choir and the final concert.  But the thrill of Brahms stays and this was memorable and concentrated and interestingly with an orchestra thrown together from several local ensembles.  And to top it off, we were recorded by an engineer with 40 professional releases to his name.  Looking forward to hearing that.  A worthy performance of several great works.

Vita et Mors was the final concert of the Canberra Intervarsity Choral Festival 2026 (CIV26).  Shilong Ye and Olivia Swift (conductors) various led the choir and festival orchestra through Brahms x2, Lloyd Webber, Dvorak, Khachaturian and a final song by TC Takach accompanied by Anthony Smith (piano).  Soloists for the Brahms German Requiem were  Andrew Fysh and Evangeline Osborne (vocals).

A new year starts

It seems an absurd combination but the start of my New Year back in Canberra comprises playing bass for Brahms and a Choral Festival, mixing/mastering a Spanish Celtic folk trio and attending an all-ages, afternoon Tay Tay Tribute performance just for fun, and maybe just for a bit of understanding about what is this phenomenon.  And it's all fascinating.  So what of Tay Tay?  It was fun, as tribute bands can be.  The band was keys/guitar, bass and drums with a woman up front as Taylor Swift, complete with numerous costume changes.   They played a string of tunes over 2 generous sets.  There were oodles of girls and plenty of accompanying mothers and just a few fathers.  And plenty of bracelets and costumery and good happy vibes.  I learnt something of the TS phenomenon, something of the commercial success and the changing image and the varied styles and followed the lyrics of a few songs displaying a central focus on relationships matters.  The tunes can be catchy and the lyrics even sometimes nicely polyrhythmic.  But Bowie, Prince and others had similar developments and I maybe preferred theirs.  And let's face it, there's never been another Beatles.  I think it was her synth-pop from Reputation which most surprised and interested me.  And I just enjoyed the company, the chatty people at tables, the shared tables that were still in place and the girls lining the stage.  The Harmonie German Club is nicely ordinary but it's a decent space with decent audio and German beers, so welcomed.  A decent all-ages Sunday arvo gig.  Great fun.

The Tay Tay Tribute was at the Harmonie German Club featuring Mia Isoardi (vocals, guitar, banjo) as Taylor Swift with support by Carlton Sparks (keys, guitar, vocals), Justin Miranda (bass) and Chris McCaig (drums).

An alternative to Smiths

AvantGarden in Houston reminds me of our much beloved Smiths Alternative in Canberra.  It's in an old building (for Houston, perhaps ~1910?) and it hosts weddings and events in several spaces and has a program of burlesque and poetry and hip hop and open mics and a weekly jazz jam.  The jam is not early (9.30pm-2am) and the bar was noisy even before the jam and leading in was the guitarist on a DJ deck and the host band started at 10pm.  It wasn't exactly what I expected but interesting.  Dancing and loud chatter from the people in the room before.  Videos happening.  A crew of jazzers arriving in the early hour and perhaps later.  The band was the Houston Ensemble / Cory Wilson Quartet and they seem to host each week.  I didn't get names but I assume Cory Wilson is the tenorist.  But this was very electric, very loud.  Jazz-fusion-cum-blues to my ears.  Noisy and in your face, apt after the guitarist on his DJ deck. A screaming guitar, strat, pentatonics and blues-rock feels.  Polyrhythm solos from drums and a clashy broken cymbal.  Flashy 6-string bassist playing unison heads with sax and nifty solos.  Fingerstyle.  I'm thinking, not likely too many sit-ins will be up to the 6-stringer; maybe 4-stringers bring their own.  Tenor sax, effective and often understated or maybe better to say sparse as in considered, modern not bop.  I noticed a trom offstage who was merging and a flautist had put his instrument together in anticipation and their were plenty of faces that looked keen.  I thought I caught tunes by Ornette (When will the blues leave?) and Herbie and perhaps a very disguised standard but not too sure.  I chatted with a drummer next to me who was there for his first outing.  All in this avant, boho space with a noisy audience and a stream of sit-ins who were quiet and obviously anticipating.  We were limited in time so didn't see the jammers really get going and it would perhaps have been an uncomfortable challenge anyway, not having played 6-string or even e-bass for yonks.  But then it was probably a reversion to standards and blues for the jam, anyway.  Suffice to say vibrant.