In a message dated 3/25/2003 9:19:29 PM Eastern Standard Time, 
[EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:

> Wonderful job, and thanks for sharing your enthusiasm.
> 
Thanks, Stephen! I know that lots of JMDLer's would have love to have been 
there but couldn't make it for one reason or another. Hopefully I'm helping 
to bring it to life.

OK, so let's get back to it:

Burnt Sugar ~ The Arkestra Chamber - The Jungle Line, A Strange Boy: SO this 
section featured Violin, Cello, Guitar, Piano, Synthesizer, Bass, Drums, and 
vocals. One of the vocalists sang right into the mic and the other sang 
through a voice manipulator of sorts. And each person was directed by Greg 
Tate, with his back to the audience, who would point to someone and bring 
them in, out, up, down like a conductor which is I suppose what I was. Some 
of this was accessible and some was not, but I didn't dislike it. It 
certainly was not your Mom's Joni Mitchell. I wondered what Joni would have 
thought of this one.

Dana Hanchard - The Wolf That Lives In Lindsay: Can you believe it, we got 
twice as many 'Lindsays' than we did BYT's! Well, it WAS New York. The 
program shows Dana singing to guitar accompaniment, but as I recall it she 
accompanied herself on the keyboard. Whichever, it was fabulous, the 
combination of her smoky jazzy voice and the haunting 'Lindsay'.

Elliott Sharp's Terraplane - Shadows And Light: This was an instrumental, 
with Ellioot playing an electric steel guitar, and drums & bass. It was good 
when they stuck to the song, but Mr. Sharp got a little show-offy at times 
and it dimished the performance. Still, worthwhile as this song is rarely 
covered.

Gregory Douglas & Jeremy Mendocino - Court & Spark, Free Man In Paris: Some 
of you caught these guys at the Club Passim tribute. Young, very young, with 
the enthusiasm of youth, and a LOT of enthusiasm for Joni. Gregory sang and 
played piano, Jeremy played acoustic guitar. Superb vocals, right on the 
money. I liked these guys a lot.

Nora York - Both Sides Now, Sex Kills, The Fiddle & The Drum: Nora introduced 
this piece as a "Triptych" that she assembled as a soundtrack for a film 
project about Viet Nam. She said that when she asked a soldier what song 
evoked Viet Nam for him her answered "Both Sides Now". She had a razor-sharp 
crackerjack of a band, including Claire Daly on a baritone sax as big as she 
was, and Allison Miller on Drums. Like Helga Davis' presentation, this was 
presented as a single piece, with segues from song to song and also she 
inserted sounds like helicopters and war noise. Sex Kills was INCREDIBLE. 
This is the way Sex Kills was meant to be, edgy and rocking, not smothered 
with orchestra. Nora's great, her voice is very soulful and she was a real 
crowd-pleaser.

Melba Joyce - Harlem in Havana: Speaking of crowd pleasers...OMIGOD! Melba is 
an older NYC jazz singer, and she played with this one and sang it like it 
was a standard. She had the audience in the palm of her hand, singing to 
Lanny Meyers accompaniment. It saddened me to think that most of the Joni 
fans in the audience had probably never heard this song before. I couldn't 
believe she was only doing this one number, then I saw that she was due back 
up with The Mingus Big Band - whew!

Carole Pope - Down To You, Raised On Robbery: I felt so foolish, because I 
had heard SO many good things about her, and when I saw that she was doing 
"Down To You", one of my top 5 Joni songs, I whispered to Heather that this 
was going to be killer. And I started out right...Rob Prusse, her pianist, 
was right on with the keyboard beginning, really nice. But then, Carole 
started singing, and she sucked. It was as if she had never heard the song 
before and was trying to wing it. Missed many notes, never picked up the 
rhythm of the song, barely emoted what is one of Joni's most powerful songs 
lyrically. Very disappointing. 'Robbery' was slightly better, but with just a 
piano backing up it missed the punch that a full band could have given it. 

The Four Bags with David Garland - Songs To Aging Children Come, Turbulent 
Indigo: This guy David Garland must have provided lots of funding for 
Symphony Space and they promised him he could perform. Wow, he was the 
el-stinko worst of the day by a mile. Absolutely no sense of anything, pitch, 
rhythm, you name it. I guarantee you that ANY of us in the audience could 
have jumped on stage and done better than him. The most embarrassing was when 
he sang to what he thought was some kind of effect "Turbulent 
Indigo-wo-wo-wo"...I really felt embarrassed for him. He literally drove 
Patrick out of the building!

The Four Bags - Wild Things Run Fast, Help Me: So David left, and not a 
moment too soon. The musicians stayed and they fared much better. I'm 
thinking these guys are either in college (Julliard?) or freshly out, and 
they were really very capable players on accordian, clarinet, trombone, 
guitar. They were tight. They had the eclectic sound of They Might Be Giants, 
especially when they played "Help Me" as a polka, which the audience 
including me LOVED! Very playful and fun. 

OK, time to close this one out...we're not close to done yet.

Bob

NP: Billy Joel, "Say Goodbye To Hollywood" 5/16/77

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