Like most Americans, I commute to work by car, even though I know that my choice has huge adverse effects on the planet. When I can, I take the Long Island Rail Road into Manhattan, but the train is at best inconvenient. Even when I bring my iPod or The New Yorker, the LIRR is tedium on wheels.
Here’s the ideal solution to the problem. If my train ride could be like this, morning and evening, I swear I would sell my car:
This catches the West End Jazz Band (with friends) on the South Shore train line, recorded May 31, 2009, on their way to the annual Hudson Lake celebration. (Hudson Lake, as you know, is a sacred site that connects Bix Beiderbecke, Pee Wee Russell, and other kindred spirits.) You hear and see Mike Bezin and Sue Fischer on washboards; John Otto on clarinet; Frank Gualtieri on trombone; Andy Schumm and Mike Walbridge on cornets; Leah Bezin on banjo; Dave Bock on tuba; Josh Duffee on drums, performing LOUISIANA. And a slightly smaller version of the group offers a spirited SOMEBODY STOLE MY GAL.
These clips are courtesy of “manidig” on YouTube — a fellow after my own heart. I subscribed to his channel about two minutes into LOUISIANA. Thanks, Mr. Dig!
What time will the next jazz train arrive?
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Jamaica Knauer, who seems to bring her video camera along whenever there’s good music, captured this performance for us: the West End Jazz Band performing at the Coon-Sanders Nighthawks Fans’ Bash on May 16, 2009 in Huntington, West Virginia. The WEJB features Leah Bezin, guitar and vocal; Mike Bezin, trumpet; John Otto, alto sax; Frank Gualtieri, trombone; Mike Walbridge, tuba; Andy Schumm, covering the drum chair rather than his usual cornet or piano.
This song, OUT WHERE THE LITTLE MOONBEAMS ARE BORN, recorded by George Olsen and other bands in 1929, was new to me. I couldn’t find its composer credits in the ASCAP database, so I would be interested in knowing who wrote it.
Experienced listeners with good memories might find phrases in it reminiscent (forwards as well as backwards) of more famous songs, but all of that fades away in this sweetly earnest performance. And it passed my tests: I found myself humming it and had to play the clip several times in a row before moving on. Maybe it’s perfect music for all of our yearnings to get away to a magical place where no one can intrude on our romances. See if it doesn’t become part of your mental musical library, too!
Heartfelt thanks to the WEJB and to Jamaica for preserving this sweet moment.
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