As the sun sets further and further to the north and the nights get depressingly shorter and shorter, I repair to a key jazz recording. The singer has the chops, and the members of the back-up band, unlike your typical angry renegade jazz players who screech and squawk all over the place trying to find the right note and in doing so set the critics' hearts aflutter, play the right note and are, in a way that would have pleased Joseph Goebbels who once wrote that he wished that all of Germany could be in the same gear, in the same gear.
Posted on 04/28/2007
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Are the band playing in the same gear or wearing the same gear?
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Doh! I never noticed the clothing angle. Should I reword it or not?
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Leave it. It's a good double entrendre and in the back of my mind is a vague image of Celine and the band all wearing flowing chiffon numbers. ('cos she's singing this on a tv Xmas special.)
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If I was part of this backing band, we would all have to be on the same gear in order for me to survive the experience. I can never see Celine Dion on TV - an experience that lasts as long as it takes for the remote to work its magic - without wishing SCTV was still on so that Andrea Martin could take a crack at her.
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That's why this post has no visuals. What if you pretend it's not her?
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I realize now that the trauma of past exposure can be irreversable, and that I should have warned people that they may need to wear harardous materials gear before re-exposing themselves.
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Same happens to me with Cilla Black after reiterated watching of Blind Date in the early 90’s... don’t ask, please.
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ok, so what did we do to deserve this?
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mktackabery, you (I don't know about _them_) deserve all the great music coming from unexpected sources that there is out there, because of all the great music you have turned us onto. When I think of open ears, I think of people like you.
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aww, thanks Spike.
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Over Christmas, while channel surfing, I happened upon a new TV performance of her singing this song, and the experience of watching close-up shots of her facial contortions put my earlier appreciation of the above recording to a real test. After due consideration, I concluded that...the ears have it. I mean that extra-musical elements such as her appearance, her reputation or the sociopolitical ramifications are all outside the music, and in the final analysis (where "analysis" means taking apart all the elements) the music comes first. What helped draw me to this cut in the first place was happening upon it on the radio long ago, liking it, calling the radio station to find out who sang it, never having heard of her before, buying her first CD and not finding anything great on it, finally downloading the song and imagining that it was my private discovery even though she ended up becoming a household name (and, in many households, a joke), and now it seems that she has probably foisted the song on the public live on TV every December since then.