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Tuesday was the last La grande of the season. It will start up again sometime in February, so we will get to see a few more while we are here in South America this time.
La grande is a big band- the big band of Santiago Vazquez, composer, drummer, bandleader, and inventor of a directing sign language for rhythm. There is a core octet of amazing musicians, and then, during the course of the evening, a wide range of other musicians sit in for a song or two, sometimes ending up with as many as 16 people on stage.
This evening, however, Juana Molina came on stage after the first song, and pretty much didnt leave for the next two hours. She has been jamming with these guys for a long time- at least 6 or 7 years, and, with some of the individual musicians, even longer.
Her style lends itself to scat singing and improvising with a jazz band, so she fits right in anyway, and, on some songs, she slid to the back and played percussion on a cymbal.
This is a euphoric band to watch- they are all so skilled, and have so much fun together. Juana was done up rather regally, with a fancy hairdo, glitter makeup, and a sort of deconstructed japanese look to her clothes.
She sang with the band for the whole first set, a bit over an hour, then, after the break, sang or played with all the other guest performers, which included a half dozen different vocalists, a half dozen different drummers, a violinist, a guest horn player, and various guitar and bass players as well.
When we first started going to this every tuesday night, 4 or 5 years ago, it was spacious, the dance floor maybe half full. But these days, it gets pretty packed, as word has gotten out about the incredible range of guest performers, some pretty famous, who might drop in. Plus, its fun, informal, relatively inexpensive, friendly, with good food and drinks, ping pong and fooseball in the back, and a crowd that is widely distributed in age and genre- old rockers, jazz singers, rappers, cumbia, folklorico, and everybody else.
The great beatboxer Milo Moya sat in for a few songs tonight, and Pato Smink Djed and played his handsonic drums as well. Nobody wanted to leave- after the band ended there set, the DJ's kept the dancefloor full.
La grande is a big band- the big band of Santiago Vazquez, composer, drummer, bandleader, and inventor of a directing sign language for rhythm. There is a core octet of amazing musicians, and then, during the course of the evening, a wide range of other musicians sit in for a song or two, sometimes ending up with as many as 16 people on stage.
This evening, however, Juana Molina came on stage after the first song, and pretty much didnt leave for the next two hours. She has been jamming with these guys for a long time- at least 6 or 7 years, and, with some of the individual musicians, even longer.
Her style lends itself to scat singing and improvising with a jazz band, so she fits right in anyway, and, on some songs, she slid to the back and played percussion on a cymbal.
This is a euphoric band to watch- they are all so skilled, and have so much fun together. Juana was done up rather regally, with a fancy hairdo, glitter makeup, and a sort of deconstructed japanese look to her clothes.
She sang with the band for the whole first set, a bit over an hour, then, after the break, sang or played with all the other guest performers, which included a half dozen different vocalists, a half dozen different drummers, a violinist, a guest horn player, and various guitar and bass players as well.
When we first started going to this every tuesday night, 4 or 5 years ago, it was spacious, the dance floor maybe half full. But these days, it gets pretty packed, as word has gotten out about the incredible range of guest performers, some pretty famous, who might drop in. Plus, its fun, informal, relatively inexpensive, friendly, with good food and drinks, ping pong and fooseball in the back, and a crowd that is widely distributed in age and genre- old rockers, jazz singers, rappers, cumbia, folklorico, and everybody else.
The great beatboxer Milo Moya sat in for a few songs tonight, and Pato Smink Djed and played his handsonic drums as well. Nobody wanted to leave- after the band ended there set, the DJ's kept the dancefloor full.