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Thursday, August 20, 2009

Mountainside Mardi Gras | 08.08 | Red Rocks

Words by: Joanna Asher | Images by: Zach Mahone

Mountainside Mardi Gras Music Festival :: 08.08.09 :: Red Rocks Amphitheatre :: Morrison, CO

New Era Brass Band leading the Second-Line Parade
Mountainside Mardi Gras Music Festival :: Red Rocks
When you think 'Mardi Gras,' what comes to mind? Thousands of colorful beads, boas, and face paint? Second-line parades, non-stop brass band and funk music? Perhaps a group of incredibly enthusiastic partygoers ready to dance, drink and be festive? Well, that is exactly what the Mountainside Mardi Gras Music Festival at Red Rocks Amphitheatre was all about. All the music, bead-tossing, booty-shaking madness of Mardi Gras made its way into Morrison, Colorado when eight of New Orleans' most talented bands came up from the Big Easy to the Rocky Mountains. The event was a first for newly established For/Sure Productions, started by 23-year-old Trevor Jones, who was the youngest person ever to put on a show at Red Rocks. The result was a one-day festival created to pay homage to the musical Mecca that is New Orleans and to introduce Colorado to the remarkable talent of that city's performing musicians.

The thousand or so fans may not have filled the amphitheatre, but the energy they emitted was immeasurable. Equally as enthusiastic were the musicians, many having been away from their home city and fellow performers for several weeks. Artists were greeted by swarms of hugs, handshakes and friendly recognition as they reunited with each other. The positive vibes of the morning continued through headliner Dr. John's last note of "Save Our Wetlands," which closed the festival at midnight.

Mountainside Mardi Gras
The concert began just after 1:00 p.m. when New Orleans rockers Johnny Sketch and the Dirty Notes were the first to take the Red Rocks stage, ready to kick off the inevitable funk fest. From the moment they began, JSDN's enthusiasm spread to the already-eager crowd, instantly elevating the energy level inside the amphitheatre. The set started out with a strong drum and bass line, Johnny Sketch's quick, hard-hitting guitar riffs, staccato horn accents and screaming command to the audience to "Dance!" didn't go unnoticed. There wasn't one person left sitting by the time Sketch and his boys headed into their catchy, horn-heavy rock tune "Hey Little Mama." Sketch's powerful, rocker voice perfectly complimented both the band's quick ska/rock tunes as well as the smoother, sultry ones that were accompanied by Sketch's electric cello. Their variety and high energy started the day off on a very high note.

To ensure that the upbeat vibes from the first set stayed intact throughout the day, New Era Brass Band was on-call to parade through (and with) the crowd in between every set on stage. Despite the high altitude and steep incline of Red Rocks, New Era successfully led audience members through several foot-stomping, bead-slinging, sing-along parades that were pleasantly reminiscent of the quirky Crescent City.

Big Sam's Funky Nation :: Mountainside Mardi Gras
When Big Sam's Funky Nation took the stage, they flawlessly picked up where Johnny Sketch and the Dirty Notes left off with some bass-heavy funk/rock to introduce Big Sam Williams as he danced his way to center stage. The band members took turns showing off their musical talents as the set started, each demonstrating his individual style be it heavy rock guitar, jazzy trumpet or smooth, funky keys. The perfect combination of these elements created an ideal backdrop for Big Sam's call-and-response exchanges, effortlessly powerful trombone playing and all star dance moves. Quickly realizing that it is impossible not to dance during a Big Sam's Funky Nation concert, audience members scoffed at the heat and the venue became home to a sun-soaked, euphoric, musically rich dance party. By the final song of the set the audience had moved their bodies "to the left" and "to the right," they "got low" and "a little bit louder now," and were fervently awaiting more music.

Never ones to disappoint a music-hungry audience, Papa Grows Funk quickly set up the stage for their first-ever gig at historical Red Rocks. In fact, Saturday marked the first time most of the bands on the bill graced the Red Rocks stage and, if Colorado is lucky, it won't be the last. The set started off with June Yamagishi's incomparable guitar riffs, Jason Mingledorff's exceptional saxophone grooves and John "Papa" Gros' raspy, New Orleans drawl singing over his equally funky keyboard riffs. Marc Pero and Jellybean Alexander held down the rhythms on bass and drums, respectively, providing a solid base for the funked up guitar, sax and keyboard solos. The rock feel that carried over from Johnny Sketch and the Dirty Notes to Big Sam's Funky Nation led way to the pure and solid "stanky" funk of Papa Grows Funk's set. Pero's chest-pounding bass vibrated through the crowd, pulsing heavy rhythms through our bodies and propelling the dance party. PGF managed to infuse their style into a blues ballad, a soulful gospel number and all of their traditionally funky songs like "Stanky" and "Pass It."

George Porter Jr. :: Mountainside Mardi Gras
After another New Era second-line parade George Porter Jr. and the Runnin' Pardners were ready to continue the good times with some classic New Orleans music. Included in the Runnin' Pardners are drummer Russell Batiste and Papa Grows Funk members John Gros on keys and Jason Mingledorff on sax. The eight-piece band proceeded to play the classiest funk of the day and Porter expertly demonstrated the way a true funk bass should sound - smooth, soulful and very loud. The set included upbeat numbers that featured the three-piece horn section as well as more soulful, sexier numbers perfectly suited for Porter's relaxed yet passionate style of playing, like his unforgettable rendition of "Sneakin' Sally." At the end of their set, George and the Runnin' Pardners joined hands for a group bow in front of a jumping, screaming, necklace-launching audience that was not quite ready to part ways with the artists. Luckily, we didn't have to wait long for the next round of incomparably talented musicians to amaze us.

Ivan Neville's Dumpstaphunk is an all star band made up of some of the most well-known, talented musicians in New Orleans. Their set started off with some notably funky bass lines that could only exist through the combination of Tony Hall and Nick Daniels, two of the most badass bass players to come out of the Big Easy. The set was speckled with solos from each of the musicians during which they established themselves as individual forces to be reckoned with. As a collective group, Dumpstaphunk's vocal and instrumental harmonies blend perfectly. Included in their set were crowd favorites "Put it in the Dumpsta" and "Meanwhile." The laid-back yet celebratory New Orleans feel of the festival continued throughout the set as I began to notice several of the other musicians dotted amongst audience members to watch their fellow artists. Big Sam came into the stands to further show off his agile dance moves, and Jellybean Alexander kept a close watch on Raymond Weber's drumming abilities. It was clear the amiable comfort of the New Orleans music scene had successfully transplanted itself into Colorado.

Big Sam with DDBB :: Mountainside Mardi Gras
Soon, the sun began to set and the incredibly beautiful Red Rocks cliffs were illuminated from all angles, creating an awesome backdrop for the final two sets of the day. Dirty Dozen Brass Band was up next, starting off with a funk-fueled jam featuring guitarist Jake Eckert, drummer Terence Higgins and baritone sax player Roger Lewis. As the trio played on, horns gradually trickled in to shift the original funk vibe towards a more brassy, big band resonance. Dirty Dozen Brass Band emits a sound that has a very crisp, swingy, concert hall feel as opposed to the generally more rugged, dirty funk sound of most other New Orleans brass bands. Their set was classy and sophisticated with just enough roughness around the edges to appease the crowd's thirst for brass band music. As if the eight-piece band wasn't enough, DDBB brought up countless guests to sit in, including former member Big Sam, DJ Logic, keyboardist CR Gruver, trombonist Derrick Johnson (Yo Mama's Big Fat Booty Band) and For/Sure Productions president/guitarist Trevor Jones (Frogs Gone Fishin). DDBB played some traditional tunes like "Unclean Waters" and "Fire on the Bayou" as well as several covers played with a Dirty Dozen twist such as Little Feat's "Spanish Moon" and James Brown's "Super Bad." By the time they were finished, stars were shining brightly against the pitch black sky, the backstage area was a full-fledged New Orleans family reunion, and people out front were ready for the headlining act of the day, legendary pianist-guitarist-songwriter-producer Dr. John.

Dr. John :: Mountainside Mardi Gras
When the 68-year-old New Orleans funk superstar was announced, he graced the stage in an old school red pinstriped suit, black suspenders, a top hat complete with feathers and a pair of large, round-eyed sunglasses. Waltzing onto stage with a swagger appropriate for the King of New Orleans, Dr. John (known as 'Mac' to most of his fellow artists) was greeted by a standing, screaming ovation as he took a seat in between the organ and piano that were positioned on stage. Once his fingers hit the keys, Mac played with an ease that displayed his decades of musical experience. The set included funky blues/rag tracks such as "Right Place, Wrong Time" and "Let the Good Times Roll," as well as some more strictly blues numbers like "How Come My Dog Don't Bark (When You Come Around,)" which was played as a memorial for a woman who "dug this song." Although he complained of the high altitude, saying, "I'm a sea level boy all the way," it did not prevent him from exercising his dancing feet and his guitar playing abilities. After ten hours of Mardi Gras revelry, the crowd's energy continued to mount while the Doctor played on.

As a slight rain began to sprinkle over the amphitheatre, I couldn't help but smile at the surrounding atmosphere. Behind me, renowned New Orleans artist Frenchy and two other extraordinary painters stood around easels filled with their colorful interpretations of the music. Behind the stage, dozens of musicians from earlier in the day mingled and bonded over Dr. John's exquisite playing. As I glanced at the small, wide-eyed, slightly damp audience, the appreciative smiles on their faces let me know that I wasn't the only one who was awed. It became clear that this festival was about more than just first-year ticket sales. In bringing these musicians to the famous Red Rocks Amphitheatre, For/Sure Productions successfully implanted the incredible flavor and feel of the New Orleans music scene into a place hundreds of miles away both geographically and culturally. Given time to grow as an annual event, Mountainside Mardi Gras has the potential to create a passionate bond between the swamps of New Orleans and the mountains of Colorado. In the words of Dr. John, it truly was "Such a Night".

Continue reading for more pics of Mountainside Mardi Gras 2009...

Johnny Sketch and the Dirty Notes
Big Sam's Funky Nation
Big Sam's Funky Nation
Big Sam's Funky Nation
Big Sam's Funky Nation
George Porter, Jr. & Runnin' Pardners
George Porter, Jr. & Runnin' Pardners
George Porter, Jr. & Runnin' Pardners
DJ Logic
Dumpstaphunk
Dumpstaphunk
Dumpstaphunk
Dumpstaphunk
Dumpstaphunk
Dirty Dozen Brass Band
Dirty Dozen Brass Band & Guests
Dirty Dozen Brass Band & Guests
Dr. John
Dr. John
Dr. John
Dr. John

Sunday, June 21, 2009

In Pictures: Bonerama @ Sullivan Hall


Bonerama @ Sullivan


Mark Mullins & Craig Klein @ Sullivan




Greg Hicks, Mullins & Klein




Bonerama @ Friends @ Sullivan


Frenchy's Live Painting of Bonerama @ Sullivan

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

NolaFunk Lagniappe

New Orleans Jazzfest Giveaway


Enter to win 2 tickets to a wonderful day at the 40th Anniversary New Orleans Jazz & Heritage Festival presented by Shell. Visit www.nojazzfest.com for the daily lineup and more information.



Deacon John lived New Orleans history

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Deacon John Moore hasn’t just seen five decades of New Orleans music history, he’s lived them. A singer-guitarist, band leader, session musician, solo recording artist and occasional TV star, Moore continues to be a prominent player in his hometown’s music scene. Recent accomplishments include his 2006 election as the first African-American president of the local musicians union and a starring role in the music documentary, Going Back To New Orleans. Three days before the national broadcast of Going Back To New Orleans on Aug. 29, 2007, Hurricane Katrina’s second anniversary, Moore drew news coverage when he and other New Orleans musicians marched in a silent second line from Louis Armstrong Park to the French Quarter.



One Track Mind: Benny Spellman, "Fortune Teller" (1962)

NICK DERISO: Benny Spellman's "Fortune Teller," a witty early-1960s story song, is one of my touchstone party records. Everything about it is perfectly New Orleans, from the pounding piano to this sizzling island-tinged percussion, from a group of yelping, mesmerizingly groovy R&B backup singers to its not one but two gotcha lyrics. Spellman, see, goes to a fortune teller only to be stunned with the news that he's fallen for someone. Problem: Spellman's not seeing anybody. She counters: "When the next sun rises, you'll be looking in her eyes." Morning comes, and nothing. Spellman rushes back to the fortune teller, "mad as I could be. ... Why'd she make a fool of me?" When he gets there, though, the truth blooms before his very eyes: "While looking at the fortune teller, I fell in love!"




John Scofield - Piety Street (2009)

Scofield wanted to make a blues album, but that idea soon evolved into making a gospel record. It evolved further into making a gospel record with a New Orleans flavor. Named after the famed NOLA studio it was recorded in, Piety Street, released last week, marks another surprisingly successful sharp directional change for this most malleable of guitarists.

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For this project, Steve Swallow and Bill Stewart just weren't going to do, as good as they are. Scofield assembled a whole new band perfectly suited for this kind of music: legendary ex-Meters bassist George Porter, Jr., the British-born Bonnie Raitt keyboardist Jon Cleary, Raitt's longtime drummer Ricky Fataar, New Orleans vocalist John Boutté (vocals), and another New Orleans musician, drummer/percussionist Shannon Powell from Harry Connick, Jr.'s band. Neither gospel nor New Orleans R&B is new to Scofield's repertoire; "Heaven Hill" is a church-inspired number he wrote for Blue Matter way back in 1986, and he did a great cover of the Meters' "Sissy Strut" on Flat Out two years later. For Piety Street, though, the plunge is with both feet in. This ain't no "gospel-tinged" music, folks, it's gospel.


Post-K-Ville

New Orleans could get a proper prime-time spotlight with David Simon's TremÉ, whose pilot shoot wrapped earlier this month. Now all HBO needs to say is 'go.'




As March in New Orleans was coming to a close, another march in Central City was just getting started. Two children snaked through the ranks of the Treme Brass Band, whose second line trumpeted a horse-drawn hearse. With fans and umbrellas held high, moving to the half-speed strains of "Just a Closer Walk With Thee," the group half-stepped past the Payne Memorial Church on Liberty Street, taking a wide left turn onto Toledano Street. And as the song neared its apex, a cry rang out from behind Uncle Lionel Batiste's thumping bass drum.

  "Cut!"

  Except they didn't. The parade, now halfway down the block, continued on toward LaSalle Street. "Someone stop them," said director Agnieszka Holland. Slowly, like an old phonograph winding down, the music petered out as the players caught on, gradually reversing course and shuffling back to their original spots for a second take.

  It was the final hours of filming for Tremé, the pilot episode of David Simon's prospective HBO drama, and already the show had run up against questions of realism — i.e., it was due to wrap almost on schedule. Despite threats of rain and hail, the planned 17-day shoot finished on April 2 with a scene at The Times-Picayune's Howard Street offices.




"THE JAZZFEST COMPANION" : The Weekend Mix




French Quarter Fest Recap: April 17, 2009

Irene Sage Band
April 17th, 2009 marked the kickoff of the 26th annual French Quarter Fest. As the workweek wound down, I listed along with WWOZ’s live broadcast, anxiously racing down to the French Quarter, hoping to catch the tail end of the Honey Island Swamp Band’s set. That unfortunately didn’t happen, but I did arrive in time to hear the powerhouse wail of Irene Sage rip through a cover of Led Zeppelin’s “Ramble On." It’s always a treat to see Sage, whose presence in the scene has declined over the years. Her husky, unhinged vocals always bring about a good time. She’s the closest thing the Big Easy has to Ann Wilson, and her thunderous closer at FQF, “Soul to Soul,” certainly solidified that comparison.



French Quarter Fest Recap: April 18, 2009

Ingrid Lucia
Made to the second day of French Quarter Fest (April 18, 2009) right as Ingrid Lucia began her set at the Esplanade in the Shade stage. Joining the bubbly jazz vocalists were trombonist Mark Mullins (Bonerama), guitarist John Fohl (Dr. John) and drummer Simon Lott – quite the allstar cast! This staggering gang certainly did not disappoint. Mullins’ trombone bellowed along with Lott’s jazzabilly rumble, and Fohl’s dangling guitar rides swept up Lucia’s delicious vocals. Enchanting and indelible, Lucia is one brightest talents in the Big Easy. And nothing compares to spending a sunny day with her sweet croon.



Hot Club of New Orleans lives up to its name at French Quarter Fest

About the only person not moving as the Hot Club of New Orleans swung out Saturday afternoon on a spry set of hot jazz on the steps of the Louisiana Supreme Court building was Chief Justice Edward Douglas White. But he had an excuse: He's a bronze statue.



Wild Magnolias Big Chief Bo Dollis is battling back from serious illness and a bitter dispute

Bo Dollis, leader of the Wild Magnolias, is fighting his way back.

Through grave illness. A rupture with a manager he once trusted. A years-long professional estrangement from Monk Boudreaux, his childhood friend and partner in the Wild Magnolias.

Through it all, his pride remains undiminished, his voice -- one of the most potent in all of New Orleans music -- strong.



Rock 'n Bowl felt like home, even in a shiny new space


All the essential elements were in place when the new Mid-City Lanes Rock 'n Bowl opened for business the evening of Wednesday, April 15.

Live music. Cold beer.

And owner John Blancher atop the bar, gyrating in a hula-hoop alongside his wife Deborah and two bartenders in short skirts.



Congo Squared

The New Orleans Jazz & Heritage Festival celebrates its 40th anniversary



Photo by Cheryl Gerber

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t's been four decades since the first New Orleans Jazz & Heritage Festival kicked off in Congo Square in Armstrong Park. The festival has grown exponentially since then, now filling 12 stages and two long weekends at the Fair Grounds. Every day features hundreds of musicians, some traveling from faraway spots around the globe.

  One of the featured performances this weekend highlights the heritage of New Orleans music. Wynton Marsalis returns to his hometown with the Jazz at Lincoln Center Orchestra and Ghanian musician Yacub Addy and his Odadaa! band to perform Congo Square, a modern jazz suite uniting musicians from two continents to celebrate common musical roots.


JAZZ FEST 2009 1st Weekend Picks



Walter “Wolfman” Washington Keepin’ It Funky, Keepin’ It Real

Take a guitar player from the rhythm and blues pinnacle of the 1950s, sprinkle in the styles of a smattering of influential blues guitarists, overlay funk rhythms, and a uniquely soulful vocal style, and the sum total is Walter “Wolfman” Washington – a staple musician of the New Orleans scene for more than a half of a century.


Frenchy: NOLA’s Artist


If you live in New Orleans, you should probably know Frenchy by now. He’s a performance painter and while most nights he is found at the Maple Leaf, he also paints at Tipitina’s, Saints and Hornets games, most local festivals, and anywhere he can find excitement and inspiration. Most of his paintings are done in bold, vibrant colors and they are so full of energy that they seem to have a life of their own.