Classically trained Brazilian smooth jazz pianist, multi-instrumentalist, and composer Marcos Ariel has dedicated himself professionally to his art since the mid 1970’s. This album’s release in 2017 demonstrates his masterful ability to not only craft great music, but to also deliver his product with remarkable charm and quiet grace. His music, based upon the “Carioca” style of play indigenous to musicians from his home town of Rio De Janeiro, is tinged with that subtleties of Latin American rhythms and an international timbre that defies categorization. Although much of the album information is difficult to find in North America, (as the album is currently only sold on MP3 format), I can tell you that the album features Jean-Pierre Zanella on saxophone; Paulino Trumpete (sic) on trumpet, and Lula Galvao on guitar. Marcos is responsible for nearly all (if not all), of the composing on the CD, and via his composition style he allots himself a comfortable amount of quiet space (between the notes) to his unhurried and thoughtful piano style. His superb music composition skills compliment his storyteller approach to music magically. He quietly weaves a tale that can be not only heard but felt too. With this album, aptly titled “Americas”, Marcos desired to meld the many influences of the music of the western hemisphere into a beautiful presentation of New World modern jazz, Latin America’s smooth funky rhythms, and smooth jazz to the global musical conversation. He succeeded in that quest epically.
The first cut on the album is the title track Americas, and it exemplifies Marcos’ desire to meld the music of the two great continents of the Western Hemisphere. The song is smooth and mellow, and it demonstrates the varied influences that Marcos embraces. The steady Carioca undercurrent is intertwined with the smooth jazz groove of North America and the effect is that of pure delicate emotion. It’s a peaceful excursion that takes the listener on a gentle ride; the song seems to speak of the grandeur of the natural beauty that exists in the vast stretches of sparsely populated area of the land while also bringing to mind the people of the hemisphere who give their countries the diverse cultural differences of the various regions. It’s an exotic ride for not just the people to whom this land is foreign, but it’s just as exotic for those who live here too. Sometimes the familiar is too familiar and one loses the sense of awe that newcomers are so keenly aware of. Music like this makes even those who have been on this side of the ocean all their lives sit up and take notice of all there is to appreciate in the natural beauty of the landscape as well as the beauty of the people of which we are all a part of. It’s the freshness of the work that allows us to see this land as Marcos’ musical story telling describes it; a land of immense beauty and multiplied races of beautiful people. “Americas”, the common cradle of the music, the flora and fauna, and the listeners (at least those on this side of the Atlantic Ocean).
Song two is a continuation of the beautifully mellow mood that Marcos has set in the first cut. The song titled After You Left is a relatively short piece, but its smooth and lovely as it brings about the calm cool ambience of sound and space; a space that is larger than the sum of the individual musical instruments parts being played. The song seems to lull your senses into a place that allows clarity of thought and the letting go of outside noise and clutter. Once again, the music brings the cultural vagaries of the many different nations into the music. It simmers like a slow stew of diverse ingredients on a warm kitchen stove. One can almost smell the delicious dinner being prepared for appreciative guests. The song is grounded by a strong yet subtle bass line (sorry, I could not discover the name of the player). The bass is a demonstration of the North American influence into the international jazz landscape, and although it carries the song, Marcos’ composition skills never allow it to overpower the number; it merely and gracefully augments the mood and character of this beautiful ballad. This song is superb in its simplicity and charm. Marcos’s years of playing and writing are on full display in the most understated and fascinating way imaginable.
Copacabana Strut, the fourth number on this album, begins with a funky U. S. style bass run that eventually allows the song to morph into a smooth jazz basso-nova track that seems to dance along with the masterful rhythm section. The song combines Marcos’ piano with a smooth jazz organ, and they fill the melody with their cool interplay, all the while the bass keeps this high flying band firmly grounded as it weaves its dance beat into the fray. The smooth quartet of drums, bass, piano and organ form a tight grooving ensemble that cha-chas with the number being played. The piano seems to plead it case and it urges the listeners to get up on their feet. It’s a mellow number, but at the same time it begs the listener to dance; just like so much of the music of not only this region, but world music in general. That is the thing about music; it and dance go together like hand in glove and to ignore that reality takes away the humanity of it all. Dance cannot be ignored; our bodies just won’t allow it; and the music of the Americas screams this reality, even in a seemingly quiet tune such as this one.
With track seven Marcos pay homage to his home town of Rio. The song is titled Ipanema Sunset. Ipanema is a southern neighborhood of Rio de Janiero. It’s now famous for the song “The Girl from Ipanema” of course, and this song is the offspring of the mood of that now famous place. The song begins with an almost sleepy trumpet intro which is immediately followed by a cool samba beat and the articulated playing of Marcos on the piano. Marcos’ playing is fantastic, and his play is bolstered by the fantastic play of the bassist (whomever he or she may be). The trumpet play of Pauliho is remarkable. It’s understated, but at the same time complex in tenor and feel. Marcos uses a simple solo to keep his story light and mobile. It’s not bogged down with heady articulation, but instead uses simplicity to tell its magical tale. This song is one of the highlights of a highlight filled CD. One can almost see and feel the sun setting on the ocean of the beautiful Ipanema beach as the twilight seems to invite an evening of fun and frivolity. It’s a nice getaway for any vacationer; a place where we’d all love to visit and would never want to leave. And, less I forget, one of the most indispensable and incredible aspects of this song is (as it is with most if not all of the music from this region), the percussion play. The percussionist is absolutely amazing. He (or she), keeps the beat in an interesting, fresh and hip moving fashion. The percussionist alone makes you want to dance. The song would not be what it is without that individual; remarkably stellar play by whomever that person may be (again, I apologize for the lack of information in this aspect).
Song nine Canto Afro may well be the funkiest song on the entire CD. Marcos leads the band on the intro; a heralding three cord statement that sets the funky tone which resonates for the entire song. But it’s the sax that takes center stage on this one. At times the play is reminiscent of Coltrane, and at others its reminiscent of Grover or Eddie Baucus Jr. But whomever you want to compare it to the man is funky. The song is compelling and grooveful. It has an air of the heyday of the jazz fusion era; the late seventies or early eighties. It grooves from beginning to end, and the sax cries and at time screams its grooving voice. The feel and mood are accentuated by the soulful play of the bass and drums which not only ground the tune but keep the ball bouncing along. Although the song is less than four minutes long the players tell a complete story within the allotted time. When it ends you are not disappointed (although I’m sure this song is longer when played live because it grooves so hard), but instead you are satisfied because you have the complete meal; the entire course has been run, and the ending is simply the finish of something great, and you know there is more to follow.
The last piece on the album is the bouncy tune titled Samba in Lapa. The organ is centerpiece on this dance cut. This song tidies up all the loose ends of the Americas with this album. It dances in harmony with all this album attempts to encompass; The feel is lovely and warm, and it urges all to give into the groove of the moment. The organ solo is masterful. The syncopation and counterpoint that the organist uses to drive the dance feel is breezy, light and it is relentless in it’s cry to bring all to the dance-floor. Rio is for vacationers and revelers, and this song exemplifies that characterization of the region. The song is a vacation that you never want to end, and alas, its only four minutes and sixteen seconds long. This song accentuates the concept of this entire album. It’s an excursion into the realm of the Western Hemisphere, particularly the South American region. The sound beacons us to explore and enjoy, if only for a few moments, the allure of the Americas; all of the Americas. It’s an excellently performed offering, and a great introduction to an amazing veteran jazz/smooth jazz artist.
Well, before I get accused of being long-winded, I’d like to take this time to thank any and all of you for dropping by the Corner and checking us out. I appreciate your time and I hope I brought a little levity and fun into your day. I love checking out new and interesting artists, and I love sharing and writing about them with you even more. It really is a privilege and an honor. I also want to take this time to state that “I do not own the rights to any music or video that I have used in this article. I would refer anyone who is interested in my use thereof to the “Fair Use” clause of the law”.
Now that that is out of the way, please feel free to leave us any feedback or comments in the space provided, and as things settle with the new site, we promise to get back to you. Also, please tell your family and friends about us. We’d love for them to join us here too, and if there are any albums, acts or bands you’d like us to check out, drop us a line in the comment section as well. And since I mentioned “video”, I’d like to share this link to a video of Marcos showing off his jazz chops while playing the famous song Girl From Ipanema. Yeah, the man can play straight jazz too!
You can find all of Marcos Ariel’s music on the NMoJazz search engine.
Well, that’s all for now. Thanks again for dropping by, and as always, next time “Catch You On The Corner”.
Theon Cross Fyah Nawlins Jazz Funk from Across the Pond June 4, 2019
There are those who say that Jazz is stale, unimaginative and old. I’ve heard it all, and I’m sure you have too. Most people who think this way simply haven’t listened enough, or their minds are just so rigid that they have no room for imagining anything other than what they’re accustomed to. Well, when you listen to this young man be prepared for something different; something so out of the ordinary that you have to take a second and actually think about what you’re hearing before merely pushing it aside because you really don’t want put forth the effort to actually experience the music. Theon Cross is the definition of an iconoclast. He tears down barriers and wrecks stereotypes. In his music you can hear someone who is unafraid to be himself and patient enough to allow time for the listening public to catch up with him, because he’s not waiting around for anyone, and his train is moving fast.
Theon is a Tuba player; that’s right, Tuba. And to the uninitiated, this instrument in and of itself may not equate to their idea of what they call jazz, but to those of us who remember Miles, Thelonius, Dizz, and Parker, we know that iconoclasm is usually part and parcel with genius, and its musical genius that usually defines and shapes the beloved genre. Jazz is all about being unafraid to be different; unafraid to be uniquely you. Louis Armstrong was different; Ella was different; Nina was different, and we had to catch up with them. Dare I put this young man in their category? Only time will tell, but one thing I can attest to is that this LP is not your usual fare, and the superbly talented Mr. Cross is not your usual artist. In every generation there emerges a group of artists that blaze a new contrail in the musical skyline. They seem to rocket to a distant plane that at first attracts only a few, but following generations look back and point to them as the impetus for the new classic. Theon is that type of player.
His playing is reminiscent of the New Orleans sound in the way that the region’s jazz uses the bass horns; the trombone and the tuba, and when Theon plays the tuba, it suddenly becomes a lead instrument. This man rocks. Tubas aren’t supposed to carry the tune, rock a melody, and lead a song, but Theon pulls it off naturally, with home cooked groove peppered with style and funk.
Take the first song on this LP for instance; it’s entitled, quite appropriately, Activate, and with it, Theon takes off. He enters the soundstage like a 500-pound gorilla, but metaphorically he’s more of a Delta II Rocketship! He blasts off! He hits the beat hard and he doesn’t stop; Theon drives this tune from beginning to end with a relentlessly propelled funky groove. But with all the excitement this song exudes, there is an element of simplicity the accompanies the beat. The reason for this is that most of the song is played by a trio; Theon on tuba; Moses Boyd on drums and Ms. Nubya Garcia on tenor saxophone. There are a few measures mid-way through the song where Nubya’s sax is overdubbed, but the trio sound carries the load for the bulk of the tune, and the effect is amazing. The three players fill the room with driving music that not only makes you want to dance, but it makes you want to attentively listen as well. And the listener is awed by the artistry, virtuosity and stamina of the players. The song is a five-minute marathon. There is so much energy packed into such a small space the it seems as though the CD cannot contain it all. And you must pay attention to Theon’s solo near the end of the song. He amazes the listener with his sense of unleashed funk, groove and drive. This is not your run of the mill jazz diddy. It’s something far fresher and unashamedly different. And do not let me fail to mention the ridiculously fabulous drum play of Moses Boyd. He parts the Red sea of sameness and brings the listener into a new realm of raging jazz soul funk that will leave one breathless. Once the song ends, you’re almost relieved because you can finally catch your breath. This is one hell of an introduction that will not soon be forgotten, and you’ll beg to hear more.
Song three is entitled Radiation. The players are identical to the first track, and although the groove is a bit slower than track one, the funky drive still floats atop the beat, only in a pleasant and a “bit” more relaxed fashion. The song opens with the funky prodding groove of tuba and drums, yet the jam still radiates pure unadulterated funk. There are no words being sung or being rapped; it’s funk in musical purity. The beat, the bass, and the horn; a tight trio that creates a head nodding beat that easy to follow but intricate enough to whet the intellectual appetite. Nubya’s sax sings the melody and sets the dance groove ablaze. She hits a smooth counterpoint to Theons pedestrian beat and leads the song into traffic jam of cool funky sound. It’s a dance tune disguised as a jazz funk exercise and Nubya is in charge.
Midway through the song the overdub device is used by the sax again, but the effect of Nubya’s tenor voice is an uncluttered raw canvas of beat and funk. And the funk is large, it cannot be missed, and there is no layer of sound to dilute it; it’s as uncluttered as it gets, but if full and mature at the same time. Funk, groove and improvisation are what you’re being fed, and it delicious. At times Theon sounds like the Godzilla of bass. He roars like he weighs a million pounds, but at the same time he is not overbearing; he just is, and he’s at his funky best. He’s a herd of elephants on the rampage, and in their wake is a crowd of sweaty dancing people. This song makes you want to see this man in concert, and I plan on doing exactly that.
Candace of Meroe is the 5th song on this LP, and it’s the first track to feature Wayne Francis on tenor sax (although Nubya does her excellent work on this video clip), and Artie Zaitz on electric guitar (Arties isn’t on the live clip either). This song is introduced and underpinned by the calypso beat of Moses’ drum, and it’s later accentuated by Artie’s exciting rhythm guitar play. But the heart of the number is opened by Theon’s jaw dropping solo. It’s hard to believe that this solo could be pulled off on a tuba, but hearing is believing. Theon is incredible and he attacks his solo with seasoned ferocity, but don’t be fooled, the song is really an interplay of tuba and tenor sax, with the tuba laying down a ridiculous groove that carries the song from beginning to end.
Theon’s tuba intersperses measures of improvised solos which further push the delicious dance groove. And, all this is accompanied by the Caribbean/ New Orleans style drumbeat, and the frenzied relentless rhythm guitar. Wayne finally takes his turn on the solo stage, and he delivers in a fashion that makes him the match of Theon (and he had better), which is no easy feat. Theon’s final solos follows, and the man delivers big time. He is the real deal, and that’s not to be argued.
There is not anything ordinary about this one. It’s unique in so many ways. It’s reminiscent of Miles’ excursions into the avant guard, but its not different for difference sake; the music sounds and feels authentic. And when the music is finally over, it’s almost a relief because the energy in so frenetic that it seems that it cannot be maintained. This is an excellent song; another quality offering on a quality CD.
There is one standout ballad on this LP, and that’s the seventh song on the disc, and its entitled CIYA , which also happens to be the lengthiest number of this tasty album. This song features Nathaniel Cross on trombone, Artie on guitar, and Wayne on tenor saxophone. This one is smooth and groovy.It’s a cool ride in and open Cadillac convertible on a warm summer’s night. It smooth and easy, and Theon’s tuba is plays nearly like a double bass warm and smooth, understated, full and large. Moses’ drum play is smooth and understated as well and carries the tune softly along.
This song is a quiet meandering stream that soothes the soul and gives the listener a break for the relentlessness of the rest of the album. The music is quiet and tasty, and after all the high tempo music on this CD, it’s a nice change of pace that exhibits Theon’s ability to display the multifaceted colors of his mind. Nathaniel Cross’ buttery trombone solo melts in your ear and calms your spirit as well. His solo is followed by Theon’s own slow solo. He demonstrates that he can not only play the red hot funky driven stuff, but he can also slow it down, and exhibit the bluer side of his psyche. He’s a complex and complete musician, and I look forward to more of his music in the near future, and I look forward to hearing this young man in concert (and I hope he’ll be stateside very soon).
Well, I’ll leave the rest of the LP up to you to check out, and you won’t be disappointed. I didn’t touch on all of it, but its equally ambitious and just as good.
I’d like to thank everyone who took the time to read this article. We apologize for the delay in updating our mag; it seems as though when things are going along smoothly, something comes along to throw a wrench into the machinery. We have it all fixed now, and we hope to keep it that way.
You may have noticed that I’ve spent the first five months of the year only writing about one CD per month. I plan on writing two article per month for the remaining balance of the year simply because other projects that I have been working on have wound down (more on those in upcoming articles). I have some exciting new artists to talk about, as well as some established luminaries that continue to shine as bright as ever. Keep a look out in the near future and come back and join this ride along with us.
The summer season is here, and as usual there are a lot of live national acts coming to town, and of course, N-Motion Entertainment is right there in the thick of things doing what we do best. We have some top-notch recording artists scheduled to appear in the soon at fantastic local venues around the city.
We have a tentative date for saxophonists Jeff Kashiwa and Steve Cole to appear at the Manchester Craftsmen’s Guild on July 13.
Also, we have the return of our AMAZING White Party on July 27th at Pittsburgh Center for the Arts in beautiful Shadyside! We will have several great artists there. Please stay tuned for details as they solidify. This will be a wonderful affair, and for those of you who remember the last one, you know I am not exaggerating, and I guarantee you will not be disappointed with this one.
And, on September the 6th we will be bringing national recording star Najee to the Manchester Craftmen’s Guild.
For details on these upcoming shows, please visit our Facebook page, or this magazine. Of course, “Brian’s Corner” will always keep you informed on what’s happen in the area.
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Well, that brings me to the end of this installment. I hope you enjoyed checking it out as much as I enjoyed writing it. Remember to tell you family and friends to come and give the Corner a visit, and feel free to leave feedback or artist recommendations in the comment section. And I look forward to personally meeting some of you at our upcoming events.
Take care, and remember, next time “Catch You on The Corner”!
B. B. Suber
Majestic Music of The Soulful Symphony / Darin Atwater / April 12, 2019 / The Souls of Black Folk!
On March 30, 2019 in the large, well-appointed Murphy Fine Arts Center of the Morgan State University Campus in Baltimore Maryland, Darin Atwater and his Soulful Symphony delivered their angelic music to a sold-out auditorium and its captivated audience; an audience who had waited for nearly four years to see the resurgent Symphony perform again in the Baltimore area. I was in attendance with a good friend of mine (who had initially introduced me to this predominately African American Orchestra), and we had eagerly awaited (along with nearly everyone else I’m sure), for their return. Our wait was now over, and the performance we shared far outshined the memory of just how great not only the orchestra is, but also how great of a conductor, artist, and arranger Darin is, and how great of an influence he is to the Baltimore Maryland area specifically, but also the greater landscape of African American Music in general.
The Concert was entitled “The Souls of Black Folk”; it was named after the book written by W. E. B. DuBois, and the concert was sponsored by the New Shiloh Baptist Church with part of the proceeds going to help pay for renovations to their church home sanctuary. Darin also elaborated via Facebook post (as well as during the concert), upon the Soulful Symphony being named the resident orchestra for Baltimore’s Merriweather Post Pavilion during its summer concert season. The Post Pavilion is a beautiful roofed outdoor concert area that seats approximately 16,000 people. So, if you’re up for great orchestral music you can catch the orchestra there throughout this upcoming summer.
There are a few visible things that you will notice about Soulful Symphony when you see them in concert. The first thing you will notice is that Soulful Symphony has a Choir; in fact, the choir consists of twenty-six voices. There are eight sopranos, and eight altos; six tenors, and four bass voices. This gives SS a huge vocal presence, and the quality of the voices of the singers is jaw dropping (more on that later). Another thing you’ll visibly notice is the number of strings in this ensemble. There are thirty-two total string players. Of that total, there are ten first violins; eight second violins; six violas; 5 cellos, and 3 double bass viols. This number of stings gives the orchestra a lush string presence, which add a very high level of emotional nuance to the music. The sound is utterly remarkable and breathe-taking at times. And, because there are so many strings in relationship to the entire size of the orchestra, the strings are never drowned out by the horn section or the rest of the orchestra and singers. There is always a sonic balance that is pleasurable to the ear; the stage swells with the sound of strings, and the music projects an awe-inspiring emotive aura for the listener.
If you’ve never seen Darin, let me tell you that in height, stature, age range and appearance he might remind you of another famous black conductor Kirk Franklin. I’m sure they’re aware of one another, (and in this particular concert Darin performs one of Kirk’s songs), and they are both from the Pentecostal branch of the African American Church, so there are a lot of similarities between the two men, and their talent level is also on par with one another. Personally, I’m expecting some type of collaboration of the two in the near future. We’ll see; but back to the subject at hand.
Dr. and Mrs. Harold A. Carter Jr
The concert was presided by Dr. Harold A. Carter, JR., Pastor of New Shiloh Baptist Church. Accompanied by his wife, he gave a short speech, with was followed by a speech by Capital Campaign Chairpersons Dr. Robert and Mrs. Wanda Draper in which they also introduced all the members of the Capital Campaign Steering Committee members. And then the concert began.
As the audience became silent, First Chair violinist, the lovely and talented, Ms. Jessica R. Mc Junkins entered from stage right to a round of applause, she elegantly curtsied and led the orchestra in its’ “Concert A” tune up, after which the Conductor Atwater entered to further applause. After a brief interaction with the crowd, the concert began with the song Listen Lord A Prayer, a song that Darin wrote which is based on a poem written by James Weldon Johnson, which was followed by three songs written by Darrin; The Crucifixion, and Judgement Day, and the song Hem, Him, Hymn. All were well done, and very lovely, but the next song was sung by lead Alto Mia Coleman; the old classic hymn Amazing Grace (attached is the Soweto Gospel Choir Version of that hymn). This song was so remarkably sung that it defies explanation. Mia’s range is at least four octaves, if not five. She began her solo at an astounding baritone range, and gradually entered the soprano register. She amazed everyone listening, but, I suppose, the orchestra who listens to this remarkable woman sing regularly. She not only has an astounding range at her control, but she also draws from a deep emotional reservoir as well. She poured her soul into her solo, and you can feel the assuredness and certainty of what she is singing; the listener lives the song with the singer; there’s a oneness the is felt individually with everyone present. This solo was a highlight of many highlights from the evening.
The next female soloist (sorry, I don’t have her name), came to the front microphone and did a rendition of the 23rd Psalm. The interesting aspect of this, one of the most famous Psalms in Scripture, is that the version was written by none other than Duke Ellington! The arrangement for orchestra was, of course, done by Darrin, and the effect of the two was awesomely beautiful. Up to this point in time, this concert is not available on Vinyl, CD, or video, so unfortunately, I cannot link Soulful Symphony’s version, but I’ll link the original version sung by none other than the inimitable
This version is just as beautiful in its own right and will give you an inkling of the performance we were treated with that night.
This Psalm was followed by a beautiful song written by Richard Smallwood entitled Total Praise. As you can hear from this rendition by Mr. Smallwood himself, the song lends itself quite readily to the orchestral experience. Richard is also a great conductor and composer of Gospel music, and he uses an orchestra frequently. Darrin is steeped in the church, and he readily equates the experience of black people in America with the Gospel experience of the church and the faith exhibited by our fore-parents in this land which was strange to them. This is a heritage of the black American experience, and the expression thereof is still strong today. It goes part and parcel with the struggles that black people have dealt with in their time in this country. We are visibly different, and that difference spells an alienation that many of us have endured throughout our lives; be it for better of for worse, it cannot be denied, and one place where it can be expressed in our commonality has been in the Churches; in worship, in the preaching and in the music. It’s a reality of our experience within this country that will never be forgotten, and that reality, and the emotion associated with it is captured in our art, worship and music, and this song is demonstrative of all three.
The last song of the first half of the concert is a song written by Judith McAllister entitled To Our God. This song is a rousing anthem of praise. It’s majestic and mighty in its concept and delivery, and it carries away the listener experientially; you experience the worshipful atmosphere through the music and words. The choir rejoices in the words and the worship the words express, and the audience cannot help but feel not only the majesty of the words being sung, but they also experience a minute measure of the majesty of the One to Whom the song is sung. This song is breathtaking in its delivery and feel. There is nothing nuanced about it. It is in your face and gives you a of glimpse of the majesty that awaits all of us when we one day step into the actual throne room of the Lord of Lords, and King of Kings. The song is so climatic that it leaves your soul crying for a break, and it lead the audience into the intermission on an emotional high.
After the brief intermission there were a few words of gratitude and benevolence from the Pastor Dr. Carter and the Campaign Chairpersons again, the then the concert resumed with Darin’s own song “Wednesday Night Devotions” which was followed by another of Darin’s compositions which was at one time sung by Donnie McClurkin, the song is entitled “Purple” The particular version I linked to is beautifully performed by the WPA Children of the Gospel, and it was similarly, and just as beautifully performed that evening at Morgan State. As the evening progressed, the audience was pulled deeper into a worshipful experience as the choir and orchestra majestically performed their concert. The reverence could be felt as well as it could be heard, and the beauty of the theatre was surpassed by the beauty of the music that filled it.
After two more numbers, both as equally as awesome as the prior two, Darin took a break and exited stage right, relinquishing his station to one of the tenors (sorry, I don’t remember the young man’s name either), and the choir and orchestra brought the tempo up with one of Darin’s contemporaries Kirk Franklin,s tune Love Theory. The ensemble and the young man in the lead delivered a rousing rendition of the song and also lead the audience in a call and response that was inspiring and deliciously enjoyable to hear. The concert was as much a worshipful experience as it was a listening experience, and that was reiterated throughout the evening. It was a peek into the atmosphere of the Black Pentecostal Church experience in the U. S., and that aspect was felt to an increasing degree as the night progressed.
After that rousing number, Darrin quieted the atmosphere with the traditional version of the hymn Holy Holy Holy (Alabama A & M Gospel Choir version). The number was beautifully done and was grand in its delivery. The symphony and Choir were awe inspiring. They delivered three more numbers, one of them being You Made A Way featuring Travis Greene, leaving the audience completely satisfied and emotionally drained, but they weren’t finished, at least not just yet. They put the cap on this amazing evening with the song There Is No Way which was written by Rev. Milton Brunson in the early 1980s. This song completed a great evening to the total satisfaction of the capacity crowd. If you’ve never experienced the Soulful Symphony, I would encourage all of you to check them out at the Post Pavilion this summer. The drive there is not that far at all, and hotel accommodations are moderately priced, and you can take some time and check out the Inner Harbor area of Baltimore while you’re down there too. It’s a good time and a great place in which to soak up the atmosphere of the city’s beautifully refurbished tourist area. For ticket information please check out Darin Atwater on Facebook.
Well, that’s it for this installment of B.C. I’d like to thank any and all of you who took the time to come and check in on what we do here. In the coming months we plan on having many more album and concert reviews for your enjoyment. Please feel free to leave comments in the section provided. We’ll try to respond as time allows. I do work a regular job, and I run a few businesses as well, so my time is limited.
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Now that that’s out of the way, remember to hit me up with any items or music you’d like me to review or check out. Also, remember to check out my articles in SoulPitt magazine, and I’m also writing a couple of books on other topics that I love. I’ll make sure and keep you updated about those as they mature.
Thanks you all again, and remember; Next time “Catch you on The Corner”.
B. B. Suber