Live In Concert - 6/98 - Our Lady Peace/Black Lab
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LIVE IN CONCERT!

NEW ORLEANS
JAZZ & HERITAGE FESTIVAL

New Orleans, LA

May 1, 2 & 3, 1998

By
Trey Parks



 

If there is a spot in heaven for lovers of good music, good food, and a 24/7
party atmosphere, it's bound to resemble the "New Orleans Jazz and Heritage Festival." Wild, wine-soaked, Bacchanal revelers are quick to sing the praises of Mardi Gras, Carnivale, and New Year's in Times Square, but for the last weekend in April and the first weekend in May, New Orleans throws the biggest, best, most outrageous party the world has seen.

Collectively known as the Jazz and Heritage festival, it offers a sample of
New Orleans' culture, and the good life, to suit anyone's tastes. The
fairground area, where the festival is held annually, offers eight stages of
music. Listeners are treated to blues, gospel, jazz, zydeco, reggae, country, folk music, and rock and roll. Although many band names are unfamiliar, the music at every stage is exuberant and entertaining.

In addition to the music, there are 100 plus food booths, where local
restaurants and catering services show off samples of their culinary
specialties. These stand side by side with some of the work of New Orleans' finest artisans and craft-makers. It is quite literally a buffet for the senses, and if you leave the festival without feeling you've seen everything this great city has to offer (and also if you leave with any money whatsoever) you've done something wrong.

Due to time constraints, we were only able to attend the last three days of the festival, but we managed to consume enough food and beer, and soak in enough sun and music, to make up for the days we missed. (I managed to soak in enough sun, in fact, to leave me blistered for several days after the fact.)

When you walk into the fairgrounds, and see the crowd for the first time,
it looks like you've arrived at a giant beach party. You're greeted by the
smell of beer, sunscreen, and cajun cooking, and with eight stages going, you feel like you're totally engulfed by the music. People arrive early and camp out at various stages, using all manner of banners and flags to mark their area for friends who want to find them in the crowd. If you're not immediately inspired to let go and lose yourself in the experience, you will be when you finish that first Foster's or that first helping of red beans and rice.

Speaking of food, and at risk of making this into some sort of epicurean
gourmet column, the food at Jazz Fest is one thing that's absolutely not to be missed. With over 100 food booths, as I mentioned earlier, there is something for everyone's tastes. Food ranges from the cajun staples, such as gumbo and jambalaya, to Southern staples such as fried green tomatoes, to more varied and adventurous dishes such as alligator pie.

I haven't heard bad reviews of any of the dishes there, but some of the
must tries are as follows: red beans and rice (This is a classic New Orleans
dish, and only one booth offers it. It's very well done.), the BBQ oyster po-
boy, the aforementioned fried green tomatoes, and the bread pudding. Also well worth trying is a booth that offers a combo plate featuring crawfish beignets, crawfish sacks (crawfish and spices cooked in edible "sacks"), and an oyster patty (oysters, vegetables, and spices nestled in a puff pastry). This dish is absolutely heavenly. Since the mercury tends to hover just above the damn hot level for most of Jazz Fest, other good places to visit are the various lemonade and ice cream stands. (One of my personal favorite "cool off" treats is the simply delicious mango freeze.)

However, as wonderful as the food is, and as perfect a complement as it is
to everything else Jazz Fest offers, the main reason to attend is for the
music. (And since this is a music magazine, it might be a good idea for me to touch on that.) There are, as I said, 8 different stages, each generally
focusing on a different style of music. There are 2 stages of "headliners,"
the Ray Ban stage, and the Fox/Polaroid stage. We spent most of the festival camped out at the Ray Ban stage. (If there are acts you want to see at a certain stage later in the afternoon, it's generally best to keep one or two people in your group camped out at that stage from the time the gates open. This way, when the crowd starts really swelling later in the day, you still have good seats. You can move around from your home base to catch other acts as you see fit.)

We were treated to a variety of genres of music at the Ray Ban stage.
Friday's highlights included Wayne Toups and the Zydecajuns, Emmylou Harris and Buckwheat Zydeco. Wayne Toups and Buckwheat Zydeco obviously specialize in zydeco music, a style of music that belongs to New Orleans. Both bands were enjoyable to watch and the crowd really appreciated this dose of local music, letting the party atmosphere that was generated overtake them.

Emmylou Harris was also a treat, and though I'm not generally a fan of
country music, I can't deny that she has a phenomenal voice. I didn't
recognize any of the songs, since I've never really listened to her music, but her voice was totally captivating, seeming to rise above everything else that was going on. She left the crowd hanging on every note she sang, and time seemed to stand still while she was performing. (This could be due to the fact that I was standing in a very slow moving food line at the ime.....but I still enjoyed listening to her.)

On Sunday, we were treated to two more pleasant surprises: Dave Bartholemew and his big band, and Ani DiFranco. The big band part of Dave
Bartholemew's name is not an understatement, since the band consists of some 22 members. They play a hybrid of dixieland jazz, blues, and feel-good swing. Dave is a master showman and had the crowd singing and dancing to every song he played. We were consistently amazed at how tight a sound the 20-plus member band had. People who had been sprawled out on blankets and beach towels for earlier acts, soaking in the sun and letting the music wash over them, jumped up and joined the rest of the crowd in cutting a rug (or cutting a section of grass, as the case may be.) The band left the stage to thundering applause, and we left to race across the fairgrounds to the Fox/Polaroid stage for Ani.

Ani was a huge surprise for us, and well worth seeing if she comes to your
area. She takes socially conscious folk music, and makes it into her own
music, by adding punk elements, alterna-heaviness, and even snatches of hip- hop to it. She seemed genuinely excited to be playing at Jazz Fest, saying she was glad to be a part of a community festival that was about making good music, as opposed to a rock festival that was in quest of box office sales.

Her set mainly featured songs from her new album, "Little Plastic Castle,"
and though she has yet to achieve mainstream success (something that doesn't bother her in the least), fans seemed to know the words to every song, singing along enthusiastically. She opened her set with the title track from her new album, a song which begins unassumingly, with just Ani and an acoustic guitar, then explodes into a rollicking barrage of guitars, drums, and horns. From the opening lines the audience was entranced, and she blazed confidently through an hour-long set.

Some other highlights of her set included "Fuel" and "Gravel," both from
the new CD, and "Cradle" and "All," from her CD "Not a Pretty Girl." "Fuel" is
a song in which Ani expresses her anger at various problems in today's society and then says that beneath everything "There is a fire just waiting for fuel." "Gravel" is probably the hardest rocking song she played, and includes the classic line "You were never a good lay, and you were never a good friend." The audience responded enthusiastically after every song was finished, and she seemed to really appreciate the audience response. As with the other artists I was lucky enough to see at Jazz Fest, I hated to see her set end.

The other real highlight for me came on Saturday afternoon, when I got to
see Jimmy Buffett play. His Caribbean drunk rock music seemed to symbolize the spirit of Jazz Fest as much as anyone who played there, and his show Saturday produced the largest crowd I've ever seen at Jazz Fest. If you moved even the slightest bit during his set, it's only because the rest of the audience moved with you.

He opened the set, surprisingly, with one of his lesser known numbers,
"Saxophones," from the "Living and Dying in 3/4 Time" album, and then he and the Reefers launched into their version of the CSN classic "Southern Cross." By this time everyone in the audience was singing along, and that whole area of Jazz Fest turned into one colorful, insane island cocktail party. This song was followed by another surprise, "Pascagoula Run." I've seen him live quite a few times, and this was the first time I've heard him do that particular number. As always, Jimmy remained the consummate showman, and at one point in the show, he read a sign that some creative parrot head campaigners had made that said "Jimmy Buffett for President." He smiled at the crowd and said "Not with my past!!"

I wanted to single out highlights, to keep the Buffett portion of this article from growing as long as the rest of it, but this is difficult, since he played so many great songs, and since Jazz Fest is the ideal atmosphere to see his style of music. Suffice to say, I'm sure that every fan of his there heard their favorite Buffett song or at least one of their favorites. He and the Reefers did timeless classics like "Margaritaville" and "Why Don't We Get
Drunk and Screw?,"  moving ballads like "A Pirate Looks at 40," "Come Monday" and "Biloxi," and fun party tunes like "Cheeseburger in Paradise" and "Volcano." The band also did several cover tunes, including "Brown Eyed Girl" and "Sea Cruise." I am a loyal parrot head, and though I wouldn't have traded away any of my Jazz Fest experience, this was my favorite part of the weekend. I highly urge everyone to see Buffett the next time he plays Jazz Fest. (E- mail me for the set list if you're interested.)

To further illustrate the diversity and quality of the music at Jazz Fest,
some of the performers we missed (due to our aforementioned time constraints) included: Bonnie Raitt, Dave Matthews Band, the Neville Brothers, Ziggy Marley, Irma Thomas, and John Fogerty. Keep in mind that these are just a list of artists that played the headlining stage, and that there were eight stages of music going at all times. Jazz Fest in New Orleans is something I encourage all music lovers to see at least once in their lives.

Some tips on enjoying Jazz Fest to the fullest: Arrive early. Bring sunscreen. Try as many different foods as time, money, and your stomach will allow. If you like a particular genre of music, set up a base "camp" at that stage. I guarantee you won't be disappointed by any artist or musician you see. Even if you set up a base "camp," spend some time walking around. Check out some of the smaller stages. There are so many quality local acts at Jazz Fest that you'll find some pleasant surprises in your wanderings. Check out the arts and crafts booths. Walk single file and hold hands. (Whoops! Scratch that last one!)

We're already making plans to go down next year. We'll be there the entire
second weekend of the Festival (first weekend in May.....Thursday, Friday,
Saturday, and Sunday.) If you make it down, look for us. We'll be camped out by the Ray-Ban stage, and we'll be the ones with the big "Club Cuervo -- Two Shot Minimum" flag. (With any luck, the flag will also say "This Party
Sponsored by AMZ MusicZine") Come join us! (And bring beer and crawfish.)






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