Showing posts with label alternative cafe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label alternative cafe. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Birth of the Cool: The Alternative Café 11/5/11


By Taylor Jones


“So that was during the time I spent in Tennessee when I used to hitchhike across the country,” explains the elderly man next to me sporting a circular, brown-rimmed hat along with what appears to be a green, pinstriped shirt. Yes, it is definitely green. Tonight at the Alternative Café in Seaside, California, the “jazz & beyond” music of the Something Cool Trio evidently attracts an audience with a wealth of life experience, and suitably, since pianist/vocalist Bill Minor has traveled the world and will sing songs in English, Greek, Italian, and Russian. Along with Minor this evening are his band mates Jenn Schaaf on drums and Heath Proskin on upright bass.
Captivated by the current exhibit “Guardians,” featuring work by artists Cory Benhatzel and Matthew Linares, I admire the vivid textures Linares uses in order take the observer to another dimension. I’m looking through a portal into an almost video-game kind of world where objects are floating around with a sense of unsettling ambiguity, yet setting a serene mood through the smooth, shaded color scheme.
After pushing aside the black curtain from backstage, the trio picks up their instruments and starts off their set with a Thelonious Monk standard called “Ask Me Now.” This song demonstrates how the Alternative Café’s acoustics are perfect for a jazz combo, in that you can hear Schaaf playing brushes without needing to mic her snare. Being a drummer, I know one of the hardest parts of jazz drumming is brush technique, and Schaaf gracefully shows the audience just how it’s done by never letting a moment go untouched by the gentle glide of her fluid hands.
An interesting aspect of the Something Cool Trio is Minor’s experiments in combining his original poetry with backing music, which acts as a soundtrack to the story. As he begins to recite his poem “My Father’s Things,” the music appropriately follows. Minor shares a deep emotion from his personal life with the audience as he conveys a story of how his father lost his memory with age, and how he could no longer recognize his own son. Minor moves on with the story, elaborating on how his father never used to sing, but one day when his mother was playing piano, his father miraculously burst into song. Minor knew that his father’s true love for his mother had persisted despite his loss of memory.
While living in communist Russia, illegally listening to black-market jazz records, Minor became fluent in the native language, and brought it back to the Alternative Café for us tonight. Schaaf turns off her snare and hits the drums with mallets as the band kicks off a Russian waltz. This tune shows how Proskin on bass is the glue between the drums and piano. By locking in rhythmically with Schaaf and working out melodic progressions with Minor, Proskin proves that a tight jazz combo operates through individual feats of musicianship as well as a keen sense of communication.
Minor hypes up the next song as “the most beautiful love song ever written,” which is apparently “Creep” by Radiohead, a favorite cover I’ve heard artists such as Yann Brown and Angels In the Alps perform in their own interpretations. Something Cool Trio also took the song and made it their own, keeping the original melancholy energy of the verses, but changing up the chorus drastically. Rather than a rude, distorted guitar bleeding into a belting chorus like Radiohead, a piano pickup leads to an upbeat, swing chorus, in which Minor’s vocals resemble a mixture of Willie Nelson and Randy Newman. Thus, I think we can agree that they made it their own.
After taking the audience on an adventure around the world, reciting a poem in Greek and singing a love song in Italian, Minor takes us south to Brazil by performing the Stan Getz & João Gilberto classic “The Girl From Ipanema.” Schaaf tightens her brushes and once again demonstrates her precise control, turning off the snare to enhance the relaxed, Latin feel of the song. As Proskin drops out on the bass, Minor picks up a small conga drum and begins a percussion feature with Schaaf, coordinating dynamics together to give the duet movement in not only volume, but also intensity. When the torrent of percussive juices is finished and the audience reality checks back in to Seaside, California, the performance is met with a magnanimous applause.
So what is “cool” to you? Does being cool mean being the most popular kid at school? Does being cool mean doing what everybody else is doing? To me, being cool is doing what you want to do and expressing yourself the way you naturally feel. Tonight, the Something Cool Trio was just that, cool. Not only did they express themselves, they expressed themselves in four different languages, in song and poetry, and through an assortment of musical genres that will surely please your ears.

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(All photos by Taylor Jones)

Art by Matthew Linares

Art by Matthew Linares

Something Cool Trio: (left to right) Jenn Schaaf, Heath Proskin, Bill Minor

From Backstage

The audience

Heath Proskin

Drums n' Bass




Sunday, September 11, 2011

Red Wine and Cheap Beer: The Alternative Café 9/2/11

By Taylor Jones
The room is on fire! — Or perhaps it is simply the caked layers of black, white, and red painted flames that engulf The Alternative Café’s music lounge in Seaside, California. Performing in tonight’s show is headliner Dakota Belle Witt, along with opening artist Shenandoah Davis. As I sit down to meet the owner of the café, Scott Grover, he tells me the inferno style art contributes to their current “hot rod” exhibit, displaying local artwork of classic cars and voluptuous women, both equally seductive to my wandering eyes. While we speak in the main café, Scott fights an outer space battle of the videogame Galaga on the old school two-player Multicade. Among the sight of arcade games, muscle cars, and roadsters resides the accompanying scent of red wine and cigarettes, lingering on audience members’ every breath.
Tonight, the opening artist Shenandoah Davis is performing songs from her latest record, titled The Company We Keep. After passing through the white archway of the café, I step into a room filled with about thirty folding chairs and prepare to enjoy a show in a venue that provides a very personal atmosphere between the musicians and audience. In fact, right when I sit down I meet the members of Davis’ trio, drummer Ethan Demarest and cellist Danah Olivetree. A hearty bunch of musicians from Seattle, they produce an organic sound by blending influences of orchestral and folk music. During one of the first songs called “Oh Captain!” Davis elegantly plays a flowing array of chords on her electric piano. Olivetree, dressed in black and white striped leggings, accompanies her with appropriately slow moving notes on cello. Suddenly, Demarest begins a syncopated, second-line feel drumbeat to drastically change the mood to an upbeat, southern swing halfway through the song. Further into the set, he picks up a small acoustic guitar to add extra flavor to the music. However, his tone is dampened due to poor placement of the mic too far from the guitar. When I was a stagehand at Student Voices last year, our school's talent show, we made sure to place the mic right by the twelfth fret in order to capture the highest quality sound. As they perform my favorite song “Proof,” I close my eyes and the music takes me back in time to an old western saloon, where the audience members transform into a mix of rugged cowboys and dainty women while a pianist in the corner plays a joyful ragtime jig. After their set I venture over to the merchandise table to buy their new vinyl pressing of The Company We Keep, a purchase worth every penny of my fifteen dollars. The album provides a deeper understanding of their vision for music, enhanced by quality recordings of the grand piano, violin, guitar, upright bass, and a choir. Never fear if you don’t have a record player, their album is available on CD as well as iTunes and Bandcamp.
On an opposite end of the musical spectrum lies tonight’s featured artist Dakota Belle Witt, a solo performer fully decked out in mermaid attire. My once “wandering eyes” are now dumbfounded at the sight in front of me, a woman wearing an awkwardly loose sea-shell bra, a turquoise bedazzled dress, and a profuse amount of matching mascara. Needless to say, this is not what I had expected. Witt begins her set by displaying her smooth, soothing vocals and strumming light major chords on her ukulele. However, I cannot get over the agitating “under-the-sea” theme of every one of her songs. Her talented voice is put to waste by this mermaid gimmick, and I urge her to simply get a band to back her up and start playing some more thought out music.
After her last song, Witt announces to the audience that both artists’ CD’s can be found at the merch table. In addition, she claims “Shenandoah Davis makes music to listen to over red wine, while I suggest you listen to mine over a case of cheap beer.” In all honesty, Witt perfectly sums up the comparison of these two artists. While the audience may appreciate Dakota Belle Witt for her humorous antics, I much prefer Shenandoah Davis for her unique blend of classical and folk influences. Tonight the opening act far outshined the feature, and for my money, I’ll take the red wine.
(All photos  taken by Richard Herbert) 
(left to right) Shenandoah Davis, Ethan Demarest, Danah Olivetree 
Olivetree and Davis
 Danah Olivetree
Dakota Belle Witt