Chet Baker
"One of the reasons I believe in jazz is that the oneness of man can come through the rhythm of your heart. It's the same anyplace in the world, that heartbeat". – Chet Baker
Jazz trumpeter and singer Chet Baker had fallen out from a Amsterdam hotel window on Friday the 13 of May 1988. He was 58.
Chet Baker was a cool cat and he is what James Dean always wanted to be. The flair for his trumpet coupled with his beautifully sad soft voice are seductive. Baker possesses charisma that is uniquely his own. He was a musical genius never had to work hard, music came to him like magic, never saved any money from any gigs for 40 years and what ever money he got he spent it on women and drugs, his talent and fame became his curse.
Baker was born in Yale, Oklahoma, began his musical career in San Francisco jazz clubs in the early 50’s. He played with many great jazz icon such as Stan Getz, Charlie Parker, Dizzy Gillespie, Miles Davis. He became famous with the Gerry Mulligan Quartet in 1952. My funny valentine became the beginning of cool jazz classic and he made this song his own. Because of his good look, Baker appeared in a few low-budget movies, including Hell's Horizon and at the same time Chet recorded with many musicians in different countries in Europe. If not because of his fast women and hard drugs problems, he might have become even bigger star.
"Chet cons people, he has the ability to elicit sympathy - and it's all a big act". Baker left a lot of pain and heartbreak, his ex wife and past girlfriends speak unkind of him, but you can also see their love for him in a documentary directed by Bruce Weber Let’s Get Lost. Evident of Chet’s melancholic beauty, the film noir black and white style with shots of Baker sitting in the back of a convertible, he closed his eyes and sat between two women and let his hair dancing in the wind.
“I Fall in Love Too Easily, I fall in love too fast ” - Baker lived the songs with a painful intensity, a jazz Elvis, a deep in dream junkie, a lover, a manipulator, the faded pretty boy of the West Coast 'cool school', the glasses, the voice, the cigarette, the gals, the trumpet ... Fallen out from a hotel window of Room 210.
Pink Martini
I was in Paris many years ago and that was
the first time I listen to Pink Martini at Virgin record Mega Store. It was a
cold afternoon, just walked out the cinema from “Amilie”, wondering along the famous
Champs-Élysées between the tree-line, everything was so strangely familiar, wanted
to buy a CD that would remind me of this time, this is almost a traditions of
my own, every country I go I buy a CD to be part of the memory, I also collect
bus and train tickets but that is another story.
Pink Martini gave me the impression that
they are a European group and later I found out they are from Portland, USA,
lead by pianist Thomas Lauderdale. The CD “Sympathique” was in my hand and the
song Amado Mio caught my attention. If you know the old movie classic, you will
know this is the song from Gilda with Rita Hayworth, I closed my eyes and
imagined Rita is dancing
... Amado Mio, when
we're together. I'm in a dream world.
of sweet delight. Many times I've
whispered ...
Pink Martini‘s music spent more than 10
years with me, from Sympathique, Hang on Little Tomato, Hey Eugene! till 2012, finally
saw them live in Barcelona. Almost 2 hours of stylish music, audience clapped
and sang together, although China Forbes could not be here due to the recovery
from her vocal chord surgery, but the replacement singer Strom Large is almost
as good if not better. She has an amazing sexy energy and knows how to have fun with
the audience. Little bit of shaking and twisting, she invited some girls to be on
stage to dance to the song “Tuca Tuca” with her and at this time everybody in theater
was dancing with them.
The first time I heard Nat king Cole when I
was five, since then my taste of music is always swimming in the element of
Jazz, Classical, Tango, Latin music from Stan Getz, Antonio Jobim, Frank Sinatra,Chet
Baker, Billie Holiday, Harry James, Miles David, Debussy, Mozart and so on, one minute,
I am in Rio and suddenly I am waking up in Japan and hear the voice of Saori
Yuki singing "Mayonaka no Bossa Nova".
All of the good old music rather it is the sensitive
sound of a piano and the smooth touch of orchestra with string or the dramatic
big bang with brass. They are all became part of my DNA, and now I have pink
Martini, the little orchestra to prove that I am not the only one. Somewhere in
this world at this very moment, someone is playing my favorite tune, singing my
favorite song, the beautiful ballads with the charming lyrics. Pink Martini
makes it possible and doing it fun like a sweet treat. They put the sound to
the word beautiful. They put the rhythm into my life and I hear the sound of “Brazil”
everywhere I go, dance with that pretty girl I love with “Never stop falling in
love “ so, come with me, enjoy their music, enjoy life, living is a wonderful thing.
Christmas is on the way, this is the best
time to get to know them by getting their holiday Album ‘Joy To The World’ and
buy their collection CD “A Retrospective“ as a gift. My dream is someday I can sing with Pink
Martini but for now I might just make one to drink.
PINK MARTINI
Ingredients:
1 part gin
2 parts vermouth
½ part guava nectar or juice
Dash of Cherry brandy
Shake well with ice and strain into a
chilled cocktail glass. Garnish with raspberries if you like.
Melody Gardot
No more, my Lord,
No more, my Lord,
Lord, I'll never turn back no more.
She opened the concert with a
capella "No More, my Lord" an old prison, spiritual song, Melody
Gardot invited the audiences to her world of music, her joy, her love and her pain. Her velvet voice is
unique and powerful with the touch of Nina, Ella and even Billie and her
improvisational artistry were incredibly impressive, she made Palau de la
Música belong to her and it made me love Barcelona even more that night.
Some people are born to be a
star and for sure she is one of them, especially when you know about the car
accident and her fight for recovery. As she said "lt was like climbing the
Mt. Everest everyday" you might start to think, maybe everything happened
for a reason … what if she is tone deaf? And what if she has a terrible singing
voice and have no talent for music at all? God will not give you more than you
can handle. And everything that happened in our life is something to train us
to be a better person, something beyond what we know about ourselves. Life is a
lesson so to speak. We learn and we make it better.
If you read about her you will
see, beside her singing, she also focus on helping universities to
developing music therapy, a therapy which a trained music therapist uses music
to help clients to improve or maintain their health, music experiences such
as improvisation, singing, songwriting, listening to and discussing
music, the very same thing that helped her to recovere. Just to imagine after a serious accident you can't walk and
have problem with your memory and have to start to learn everything all over
again, such as brushing your teeth and
a few years later you are touring the world performing. That
actually remind me of “the Bride” in Kill Bill, only Gardot didn’t hold
grudges towards life, instead she is enjoying what she receives and give
back and to be a good-doer, in one of
her song she wrote:
If the stars were mine
I'd tell you what I'd do
I'd put the stars right in a jar
And give 'em all to you
If the birds were mine
I'd tell them when to sing
I'd make them sing a sonnet
When your telephone would ring
I would put them there inside the square
Whenever you went out
So there'd always be sweet music
Whenever you walk about
The old saying, “Give and you
get more”, maybe the music is just part of it, what keeping her going is her
kind heart knowing that she is just part of this world and knowing she is
blessed. She was giving a second chance no
matter this chance is a gift from above or something she is fighting for. You
can be sure that she didn’t waste any of it, she even became a macrobiotic
cook just to keep herself healthy, to me her success is not about her singing career
but she is a great learner with a good spirit, it made the passed away of many talented
people like Amy Whitehouse, Heath
Ledger even more tragic and sadder, maybe “music therapy” is also something they
needed. I hope there are more human being out
there like Melody Gardot. Who is positive and doing her best to live and celebrating
life with music and love, I consider she is one of the best singer who have her
heart and feeling, reaching out to people, her voice and music has became part of the
therapy to others and you might think more people out there will appreciated her
music but too bad when you look around you see more people doing Gangnam style
and jumping like horses. “No more, my Lord” I sing.
Macrobiotic Japanese Daikon
radish dressing – serve with tofu, salad, meat or seafood.
4 tps of grated white radish
1 tps of light soy sauce
3 tps of rice vinegar or white vinegar
1 tps of vegetable oil
1 tps of sugar
1/2 of tsp Dashi powder
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