Saturday, May 02, 2009

Saturday @ Jazz Fest...

Today's closers:
  • Bon Jovi @ Acura Stage (might catch a glimpse- to the dismay of gman & jfk, but it's tough to go from Gentilly to Acura quickly)
  • Kings of Leon @ Gentilly Stage (very tempting)
  • The O'Jays @ Congo Square "My Louisiana" Stage (people all over the world, join hands!)
  • Miles Davis' Kind of Blue at 50 @ WWOZ Jazz Tent (wow, I'll try to fit this in too!)
  • John Mayall @ Blues Tent (a legend; got to catch at least some of his set)
  • Gregg Stafford's Jazz Hounds tribute to Danny Barker featuring Juanita Brooks @ Peoples Health Economy Hall Tent
  • C J Chenier & the Red Hot Louisiana Band @ Sheraton New Orleans Fais Do-Do Stage
  • Midnite Disturbers @ Jazz & Heritage Stage (I've got Gumbo every night for that!)
  • Franklin Avenue Baptist Church Choir @ Gospel Tent
  • New Orleans Bingo! Show @ Lagniappe Stage (your guess is as good as mine)

    Our second day at the Fest starts out with a trip up to Lucy's to discuss strategy. Gumbo wants to get out early enough to see Keith Richards. Really? Yeah, if he falls out of a tree, because it's ZACHARY Richards, you knucklehead (to quote a famous Larry). I'd like to see Courtney Bryan in the WWOZ Jazz Tent. Doesn't happen, we don't get out until the Dr. John set at 3:15. Always a good choice. I stay for a half-hour of Bon Jovi (hey, they were good) before heading over to the Jazz Tent for the Miles Davis' Birth of the Cool tribute featuring original session drummer Jimmy Cobb. Very good. To top things off, we stand to the back of the Blues Tent for a taste of John Mayall.

    We're beat, so we opt for dinner at Mother's, a legendary spot across Poydras from our hotel. The lines are usually long, but we get through in reasonably short order. I order the Pool Hall Studs, Gumbo and I order our po-boys & Abitas, pay and wait. Now it gets ugly. We wait some more. Finally, the PHS get their orders, but what about us? No sympathy from them as they stuff their faces full. Gumbo is fuming. It's getting personal. A waitress comes over and tells us, "I asked about your order but they said they didn't know." Then she takes off. "God dammit," cries out Gumbo in his best Patrick Swayze/Dirty Dancing voice, bewildering at least three nearby tables, "They're going to pay for this. Nobody does this to Gumbo (at least he didn't say 'nobody puts Gumbo in the corner')."
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