Yacht Rock's only got three more 10 High appearances. We played last night to an OK crowd. Almost there!
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Friday, June 1, 2012
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Salsa!
the empty dance floor |
Linda Chicana by David B Freeman
See you next time!
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Monday, May 28, 2012
Tito Puente Jr
I had the pleasure of playing with Tito Puente Jr at the Atlanta Jazz Festival last night. Leading up to the gig, I was really excited, then not excited at all, and then we got on stage and it was exciting again.
Very cool…just the sound of two trumpets (Karl Liberatore and Paul Garrett), trombone (Eric Alexander), tenor sax (Will Scruggs), and me playing full blast mambos for an hour and a half was incredible. Tito brought his rhythm section guys, and they were naturally awesome (and the keyboardist had a piano AND a suitcase rhodes…nice!).
At one point, we stopped so they could introduce the band, and the music director handed ME the microphone to introduce the horn section. I HATE TALKING ON THE MIC!!!!! I was so petrified that I have no recollection of what I said. It was horrifying, and it took me almost two songs to recover from the adrenaline. I was informed by my son this morning that I was on the video screen while I was speaking, which makes it doubly embarrassing.
Karl and Eric took a few rippin' solos, and we all got to come up front and take a solo. I also got to take a flute solo on Oye Como Va, which was pretty neat.
We had a blast! It was great playing with old and new friends.
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Sunday, May 27, 2012
Twofer
I played two gigs today.
Gig number one was a little salsa trio--a party celebrating the first communion. Did I mention in an earlier post that we had a rehearsal? We got together in a rather rough part of Decatur at the home of someone NOT playing in the trio (I don't know how that happened, but it made me think driving away afterwards that I probably should have told my family where I would be in case I didn't come back). Anyway, we sorted out keys, transitions, forms, endings--you know what I mean.
Yeah, well, fuck everything I just mentioned. The transitions, the form, fuck it all. Kind of frustrating. What else? Well, how about the gig was 2:30-4:30. I got there at 1:50. The second guy in the trio showed up at 2:26, so I sat in these people's living room for a half hour pretending to do stuff on my phone, occasionally assuring the homeowners that the band was "right around the corner." Fun. And hey, the gig's outside, and it's 90 degrees, and the gnats will fly up your nose while you're trying to solo, and your flute will slide all over your sweaty face.
So…we started 15 minutes late and nobody cared. Good thing. It was rough stuff. We played about forty-five minutes, took a break, and then came back and finished it out. The people at the party loved us. I'm so confused.
At 4:30, I ran like hell. As I was racing down GA400 on my way to Inman Park for a wedding, I got a call saying my keyboard stand had died, so I made a detour to Marietta to pick up my spare. More fun.
Remember how I said we'd never play the Trolley Barn again? We played it again. I think they were much cooler with us than last time--I don't think there were any noise violations. This gig turned out to be pretty decent for a wedding…very talented crowd…geez…some super hot women. Cool people all the way around.
I don't think, musically, that I had any disasters. Also, it was in an air conditioned building, which I enjoyed very much. It's too hot to play outside.
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Gig number one was a little salsa trio--a party celebrating the first communion. Did I mention in an earlier post that we had a rehearsal? We got together in a rather rough part of Decatur at the home of someone NOT playing in the trio (I don't know how that happened, but it made me think driving away afterwards that I probably should have told my family where I would be in case I didn't come back). Anyway, we sorted out keys, transitions, forms, endings--you know what I mean.
Yeah, well, fuck everything I just mentioned. The transitions, the form, fuck it all. Kind of frustrating. What else? Well, how about the gig was 2:30-4:30. I got there at 1:50. The second guy in the trio showed up at 2:26, so I sat in these people's living room for a half hour pretending to do stuff on my phone, occasionally assuring the homeowners that the band was "right around the corner." Fun. And hey, the gig's outside, and it's 90 degrees, and the gnats will fly up your nose while you're trying to solo, and your flute will slide all over your sweaty face.
So…we started 15 minutes late and nobody cared. Good thing. It was rough stuff. We played about forty-five minutes, took a break, and then came back and finished it out. The people at the party loved us. I'm so confused.
At 4:30, I ran like hell. As I was racing down GA400 on my way to Inman Park for a wedding, I got a call saying my keyboard stand had died, so I made a detour to Marietta to pick up my spare. More fun.
Remember how I said we'd never play the Trolley Barn again? We played it again. I think they were much cooler with us than last time--I don't think there were any noise violations. This gig turned out to be pretty decent for a wedding…very talented crowd…geez…some super hot women. Cool people all the way around.
I don't think, musically, that I had any disasters. Also, it was in an air conditioned building, which I enjoyed very much. It's too hot to play outside.
davidfreemanmusic.net
Saturday, May 26, 2012
CD Release at the Park Tavern
this will make sense later |
I played pretty well…I tried the strings on Night Fever with a harmony underneath it, but I didn't like it at all. The kinks of live performance…
We released a couple of recordings at the show. Yacht Rock Revue: Live at the Georgia Theatre (you can buy it here), and our original songs (Can't Wait for Summer and Good Thing), which you can find on iTunes here. Yay for us!
In other news, I sucked real bad on Whatever Gets You Through the Night. My reed could not stand the humidity, and I grabbed the mouthpiece too hard. Boo for me.
Peter Stroud sat in with us on Can't Wait for Summer and Still the One, and then snuck up on stage at the end of the night to duel with Dannells on Go Your Own Way. Awesome stuff!
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Friday, May 25, 2012
Georgia Link
Funny thing about being a sax player…my brain automatically thinks mouthpiece (Otto Link) whenever I say or hear the word link. Ha! I just made a (hyper)link for my link.
Yacht Rock played a private party in Centennial Olympic Park for Georgia Link, which is a lobbyist group. We played on the stage, almost across the street from CNN. Usual easy stuff…no problems from the audience, and we played well. We were fortunate to have the gig as an opportunity to run down the things from rehearsal again before the big Park Tavern show tonight. With that said, I fared a lot better on the things I'd ruined the other day (Sara Smile and Night Fever). Bring on the next gig!
Anyway, this gig was a long one…three sets, so it stretched out from 7:30-11 PM. We were there all damn day. Still, I was home earlier than I would've been if we'd been stuck at the 10 High, so yay for that.
Here's one of Dave's faves...
Whatever Gets You Through the Night by David B Freeman
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Yacht Rock played a private party in Centennial Olympic Park for Georgia Link, which is a lobbyist group. We played on the stage, almost across the street from CNN. Usual easy stuff…no problems from the audience, and we played well. We were fortunate to have the gig as an opportunity to run down the things from rehearsal again before the big Park Tavern show tonight. With that said, I fared a lot better on the things I'd ruined the other day (Sara Smile and Night Fever). Bring on the next gig!
Anyway, this gig was a long one…three sets, so it stretched out from 7:30-11 PM. We were there all damn day. Still, I was home earlier than I would've been if we'd been stuck at the 10 High, so yay for that.
Whatever Gets You Through the Night by David B Freeman
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Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Dogs on I-20
the view from my room |
Tuesday morning, we stopped at a McDonalds for coffee, and there was another cute dog parked out front who looked a lot like the Reggie Dog.
my dog Reggie (picture for physical comparison) |
In other news…Yacht Rock has released a live album! I'm not sure if I'm proud to be on it, or terrified that somebody might hear what I'm doing and maybe realize it's, uh...not so great. I did hear the sax solo in the van a few weeks ago, and it was a little bleah…a tuning optional kind of thing. Big surprise. This was right around the time I got fed up with my alto mouthpiece and switched, but the solo is on the old piece. Hmm. Anyway…here's a link--you can purchase it (the CD, not my old mouthpiece) for $10!
There are lots of gigs this weekend! Stay tuned!
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