December 14th, 2010
At the request of a violent fan who threatened to pummel me if I don't update my blog, I've decided to... update my blog.
It's been a very busy pre-winter so far. In late November I traveled to Switzerland for a gig with the lovely Nellie McKay. When we landed, Geneva was experiencing their first snowfall of the season, and it didn't let up for our four-day stay. It was beautiful. As was the performance and the kind people we played for in the small town of Vesenaz. Enormous thanks to Frederic Spycher for orchestrating the entire evening.
On our day off we took a train to Montreux which sits at the opposite end of Lake Leman, about an hour and a half northeast of Geneva. Upon arriving we boarded a small ratchet train that carried us up the mountains to a little town called Caux. There was only one restaurant/bar and it was inhabited by a slew of drunken international Hotel Management students, dancing, falling over, and rubbing icy snow in eachothers' faces. As we sat there consuming soggy fries and local beer and enjoying the display youthful idiocy on the stage surrounding us, I realized that I certainly wasn't missing my ten-year high school reunion back home. No disrespect to my alma mater, but the Swiss Alps trump cheap nostalgia 10 times out of 10.
Another highlight of this overseas expedition took place on the flight from New York to Geneva. About an hour in, somewhere over the Atlantic, we began to experience some mild turbulence. No big deal. The captain had initially warned us in a Swiss-German accent that we may hit some strong winds. But suddenly we hit an air pocket, and the plane instantly dropped about ten feet, sending food, drinks, and the occasional unbuckled passenger (myself included) hurdling into the air. It was terrifying, like a mid-air earthquake. But it was also exhilarating. I was tempted to shout, "Bring it on, $%&^! The Swiss built this beast to take more than that!" But to my dismay, the remainder of the trip was quite calm. I think this pleased the majority of passengers. And in retrospect, I guess one mid-air jolt was enough for me too.
June 1st, 2010
Well it's 1:30 am Memorial Day Evening. The two week residency with Nellie McKay at Feinstein's starts tomorrow (technically today) and I couldn't be more excited. We're blessed to have an exceptional lineup, almost identical to the personnel from the Lincoln Center gig in Febrary. Belinda Whitney on violin, Jay Berliner on guitar (week one), Howard Fishman on guitar (week two), Glenn Drewes on trumpet, and Lonnie Plaxico on bass. There will be lots of fun and lots of great music. Hope to see some of you out there.
And for the few of you who are disappointed to see my tribute to Rod Blagojevich finally disappear, my sincere apologies. It just wasn't really funny anymore... and possibly never was.