Showing posts with label Pimp my Jazz. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pimp my Jazz. Show all posts

Sunday, 26 June 2016

St. Mary's fair at Harmondsworth.

On Saturday we went to Harmondsworth, one of the little villages surrounding Heathrow Airport, for St. Mary's fair.

There's a medieval barn, a church and a couple of pubs.

The fair is tiny - an old fashioned community fair.


They usually have some wonderful cakes and we weren't disappointed.


The fair is a continuing miracle because this little village and its houses will all disappear under the bulldozers of the airport - if it gets to build its third runway.

Just behind the churchyard (which will vanish too) is an area of fields, just waiting for the concrete; 


So every fair is an act of defiance.

When we got there it started raining, which was a shame.

But we are a hardy lot - "Pimp my jazz" usually play for us and they were ready with cover;


They play a mixture of Jazz and Easy Listening, usually not my thing but perfect for a sunny summers day.

And in the end, that's what we got - the sun did come out.

Here's Elena McAulay, guesting on vocals and really giving it some;


And Robyn and me, we had a couple of romantic dances in the June sun.

Neil Harris
(a don't stop till you drop production)
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Monday, 14 March 2016

Pimp my Jazz at The Jolly Butcher.

Saturday night, especially after some good news meant that we had to go out.

We went to The Jolly Butcher in Staines to see an old favourite of ours - 'Pimp my Jazz';




We had a nice night - enjoying each others company ever so slightly amazed that we got away with it again.

'Pimp my Jazz' play jazz and Latin music as well as the compositions of Gavin Sparks and Kay Shelley, who are the force behind the band.

On Saturday they were down to a four piece with Diane, a new vocalist.


We had a really nice evening, met a lot of friendly people at the pub and Robyn tried out a new drink - a 'Jaffa cake', which should probably not be allowed.

We had a dance too.

Now Sunday? We were really going to have a day out.

Neil Harris
(a don't stop till you drop production)
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Saturday, 21 June 2014

Midsummer's day.


The sun is high in the sky and the hay is crying out to be cut…..


 

Got up, made sauce for pizza, made two meat loaves, made pizza, ate pizza…..and went to see a jazz band at 1-00pm.

Yeah, that's Jazz on a Summer's day;

 

This is 'Pimp my Jazz' who I've seen before although not with the excellent Esta Daley on vocals, guesting here.
 

I'm at Harmondsworth's summer féte, it’s the next village along and I’m there in solidarity because they are threatened with being flattened by Heathrow Airport’s new runway just like we were.
It was in The Domesday Book, it has a fifteenth century longbarn, a church, two pubs and a lot of people who don’t want a runway on their homes.

 
How nice is that?

The airport has been buying up houses to try to stifle opposition. They have now said the ancient protected buildings can stay (surrounded by concrete) as long as everything else can be flattened.

So, as I said I’m here to say that we care, in a quiet sort of way, to soak up the sun and some Jazz on this, the longest day of the year.

Part two? I’m hoping that’s even better.

Neil Harris

(a don’t stop till you drop production)

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Thursday, 24 October 2013

Pimp my Jazz.


There’s nothing easy about choosing to play easy listening, at one extreme it’s the world of Frank Sinatra and Mel Tormé; sophisticated and cool. At the opposite end of the spectrum is the world of the Hotel bar pianist and if you’re really unlucky, the music of the hotel lift. Frankly, the level of cool goes up and down with how much modern jazz is in the mix. At its best, like Sinatra, it’s modern jazz with vocals.

Pimp my jazz

are still a new band, a six piece trying to survive in a hostile musical world. Apart from the music there’s nothing easy about their choices; if you look them up on YouTube you can see their promotional video;

http://youtu.be/UENOr9g-Ux8              

 

Filmed in Colnbrook it’s courageous to say the least – probably the quietest place they could have picked. As a result it doesn’t do them justice.

In real life, or at least at The Barley Mow in Shepperton on a Wednesday, they were a different band altogether. Lively, sparky and confident. Maybe they’ve got better since the video, maybe it was the venue. I’ve got a few gripes but not too many.

They like a Latin beat and opened with an instrumental; ‘St. Thomas’, the first of a number of pieces that gave their excellent saxophonist Terry Black, a chance to shine.


There was a long line of their own numbers, always a good sign and ‘Blue Moon’ brought the first of a number of fine vocalisations from their singer Lonette Charles.

 ‘Sway’, a Latin number everyone knows even if they can’t place it, was a classic with good vocals and again a great Sax.

The second set saw more standards than the first; ‘Fly me to the Moon’, ‘Valerie’ and ‘Moondance’ with Lonette growing in confidence at the end as ‘easy’ gave way to a little more lively.

If you are going to play this kind of music you have to start by being good musicians – and they were. Good guitar from Gavin Sparks who sings and composes too, bass from Terry Peake, drums from Pete Miles, with Phil Watch on keyboards and another fine guitarist whose name I’m afraid I missed.

The gripes? There’s nothing soft about this kind of music, or if there is you’ve missed the point.

Those Latin rhythms? They’ve come from the Favelas and the shanty towns and the rhythm carries with it the cries of the poor. It’s impossible to invent that pain, so artists find all kinds of ways to find that edge. For Amy Winehouse and Billie Holiday it was drawing from their personal lives.

Sadé Adu, the voice of 1980’s good living and glamour?

Actually Sadé had a pretty tough time of it, struggling her way up to the top (‘When are we going to make a living?’). There was nothing easy about it for her and her songs are sharply double edged. The subjects are never safe ones; it’s a world of corrupt businessmen and gangsters and that’s why it came to sum up that desperate decade.

Without that edge, that bite; easy listening is just a lift door away. It's the difference between Cliff Richard and Duffy and comparing the ‘Pimp my Jazz’ video with Wednesday night I think they are moving in the right direction. Just a little more edge needed.
As usual you can find them on Lemonrock and facebook - catch them if you can.

 

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Neil Harris

(a don’t stop till you drop production)

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