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Click here to read Mr. Pareles review of the entire fest, also featuring Glen David |
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At Jazzfest,
Musicians Keep Turning Up in Different Company
They were old hymns, like Ill Fly Away and The Battle Hymn of the Republic, along with the title song of Mr. Andrewss current album, Walking Through Heavens Gate (Threadhead Records). He was performing in the Gospel Tent, testifying to the power of faith with a euphoric mesh of New Orleans traditions. If youre ready for a blessing, say Oh yeah! he proclaimed. If you really want a blessing, say, Oh Lord! Soon, he was off the stage and out in the crowd, bestowing blessings. Back onstage, he put on his white suit jacket for a matter of seconds before tossing it away and signaling giant handclaps, then scat-singing a phrase with the horns. (The featured trumpeter was Troy Andrews, better known as Trombone Shorty, the ubiquitous New Orleans bandleader and sideman; he is Glen David Andrewss cousin.) It wasnt the typical gospel set, which for all its vocal flamboyance tends to follow a certain arc of persuasion followed by celebration, and which doesnt usually deploy horns. This was a sequined star turn for the Lord: showy, unpredictable, head-turning and ecstatic. About two hours later, Glen David Andrews, Trombone Shorty and the clarinetist Evan Christopher were onstage with Bonnie Raitt; Andrews was playing trombone. They were the traditional-jazz horns for a slouchy New Orleans retrofitting of Sippie Wallaces Women Be Wise. Thats New Orleans and Jazzfest; musicians keep turning up in different company, and smart visitors like Raitt make the most of the local resources. |
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