Currently 4/5 Effort.effort 4/5, feeling: great, duration: 5:00
Not 5 hours straight, but 5 hours over the evening. BEST couple of hours dancing at the late night.
Weather: cloudy, rain
Currently 4/5 Effort.effort 4/5, feeling: great, duration: 5:00
Not 5 hours straight, but 5 hours over the evening. BEST couple of hours dancing at the late night.
Weather: cloudy, rain
duration: 5:00, feeling great, effort 4/5
Not 5 hours straight, but 5 hours over the evening. BEST couple of hours dancing at the late night.
Weather: cloudy, rain
duration: 5:00, feeling great, effort 4/5
Definitely not 5 hours straight! Lots of social dancing over the evening, from about 9.30pm. Still feeling good.
Weather: cloudy, rain
feeling: great, duration: 04:00
4 hours of dancing, off and on (definitely not 4 hours straight). Felt good!
about 1 month ago
Weather: cloudy, rain
duration: 1.30, feeling; good
Not at my most inspired. Did some solid work, and a little hi-impact stuff, but I need inspiration. Also, learning new routines is a slow, low-impact process and I’d kind of a like a little more adrenaline…
feeling: good, duration: 00:27, pace: 05:24, calories: 350, distance: 5km
Kicked. My. Arse.
I have no idea how I managed to break 5km in 27 minutes when I’ve been struggling with 30minutes. And two days of shocking allergies, starting my period today and a late afternoon heat made it a HARD run. But i guess I did. But it was HARD.
Weather: hot, sunny, windy
I am full of hayfever and premenstrual rage. I am, of course, excellent company. The Squeeze is in the garage with his earplugs in, podcasts a-blasting as he rebuilds his bike.
Thinking more about music I might play for the Gangbusters set.
Brief: > 180bpm, high energy music that gets people dancing like crazy fools.
Classic big band swing rock stars
These guys are the top ten, Christina Aguileras of the swing era. It sounds a bit same, but that’s because you’re listening to the popular music of one very specific period, music whose primary purpose was dancing. The large bands are firmly managed by serious, competent (and often quite gifted) arrangements. The musicians are highly skilled, and the bands themselves were playing to live audiences, on the radio and in recordings every week, travelling all the time. These are professional musicians with serious skills. Solos are usually pre-planned, if not scored ahead of time.
Musicians are grouped by section (eg ‘brass’, ‘rhythm’, etc) and you often get a number of people playing the same instrument – a couple of trumpeters, a couple of clarinetists. This grouping and concentration of instrumentation allows the bands to bring a solid wall of sound. I like this stuff as a dancer because there are layers of sound – different parts, multiple parts to the melody happening at any one time. Beyond notes, there are layers of rhythms which can be very simple (the chunk chunk chunk of a walking bass line) or very complex (the brass, rhythm section and woodwinds all playing contrasting and complementary rhythms as well as notes). Solos are often contrasted against a ‘background’ of supporting instruments. There’s lots to hear, and lots to work with in my body.
Smaller groups of the same period
These are smaller groups, usually made up of smaller sections of a big band, of a group of like-minded musicians or of groups put together for promotional or creative purposes. The arrangements are sweet, but there’re usually more opportunities for improvisation. Each instrument is showcased in a way large bands don’t allow. There aren’t the same walls of sound or complex layers of melody and rhythm. Bands like Benny Goodman’s small groups often had quite sophisticated, complicated relationships between the instruments, but in his case in particular, they were also quite delicate rather than ear-shaking thumpers. I’m very fond of Ellington’s small groups for the way they show cased particular instrumentalists and matched chunky rhythms with interesting melodies and musicianship. I like the Chicago boys of the late 20s for their raucous exuberance. People like Joe Venuti and Django Reinhardt add a more string-driven sound that feels a little less chunky and a little more visually interesting. I’m also fond of bands like the blokes from Glenn Miller’s band working in France after his death, or Roy Eldridge’s smaller groups.
There are lots of smaller bands from this same 30s-40s period, and I tend to think of them as complements to larger projects (like Ellington’s smaller groups or Basie’s work with Benny Goodman’s small bands). There are also New Orleans revivalist projects, or, to put it another way, smaller or medium sized bands featuring New Orleans stars, but doing a more swinging version of New Orleans style hot jazz. Sidney Bechet, Louis Armstrong, Kid Ory – all these guys were involved in projects like these. Sidney Bechet’s groups in this vein are massively popular with lindy hoppers, though they’re not quite the super-hot stuff they were five years ago. And then there are vocal groups and groups with a humorous or novelty twist. Slim and Slam. Cats and the Fiddle. Stuff Smith’s groups. Fats Waller. Teddy Wilson. And so on.
Working with all this stuff, I’ve certainly got plenty to get me through the set. But there are lots of less well-known musicians and groups to add. Western swing doods like Bob Wills. British acts like Danny Polo. The Harlem Hamfats (who have gotten quite popular lately, but who I’m not entirely sure are top shelf acts). European bands like the Harlem Kiddies and Leo Mathisen’s various bands. Smaller combos or bands led or fronted by vocalists like Una Mae Carlisle or Maxine Sullivan. Willie the Lion Smith’s bits and pieces.
…and so on and so on…
There’s so much to work with even before I get to contemporary bands. And I tend to feel there just aren’t modern bands who were as good as some of these bands when they were at the best. There are the odd contemporary bands who are really, really good. But the social and lifestyle factors which produced the musicians of the swing era just don’t exist today.
I know this makes me a bit of a boring old stick, but I guess I am quite conservative. But that doesn’t mean I will ignore or not play contemporary bands that are good. My sets are loaded with new bands. Loaded.
Who are my go-to guys for this set, then?
duration: 1:30, feeling: great, effort 4/5
Full of allergy grumps, but also feeling pretty fit and healthy, muscle-wise.
Wasn’t that last post boring! Golly.
Well, semester is over, and I don’t need to use my brainz any more.

So I’ve put them in a jar and set them aside. Well, until tomorrow or perhaps Sunday, when I will start writing job applications and making myself a CV. Yes. A real one. I’m not entirely sure I want to do what I’ve just about become qualified to do. It’s dull. I am interested in the thinking behind and the policy, but the practical, day to day stuff? Hmm.
As that last post outlined in painful detail, I’m preparing a set for the MLX weekend. That means I’m listening my way through a 1600 song short list. This may take some time. This also means that we are off to Melbourne (again) on Thursday. Neither of us is terribly keen on that, seeing as we’ve both spent a lot of time in Melbourne this year. We’d far rather be going somewhere new. But this is the big event of the year… though we are considering not going next year.
Because I have only just had a chance to stop and think, I’ve only just realised we haven’t organised anything for christmas. We can’t afford to fly anywhere, my parents have decided they don’t want to come to Sydney. Yes, that is a passive aggressive swipe, but then it’s only the latest is a series exchanged by our two camps, with my mother pushing for our visiting them, and our digging in our heels in an effort to avoid a repeat of Last Year, Christmas in Hell. But let us move on. Because it’s just us two (all the Squeeze’s family are in Melbourne and we are TIRED of Melbourne), we are wondering what to do. So far we’ve decided:
We think this is a pretty good plan, so far. If we had a third or a fourth, we’d be totally set for games of Give me the brains, but then we’re not exactly rushing to find a third or a fourth.
In other news, I went in a solo charleston dance comp last week and it was ok.

I was nervous in the week or two before hand, but my wonderful lady friends kicked my arse and I didn’t chicken out. I didn’t win or place or anything, but I’m considering it a victory. I got up in front a hall full of people and danced by myself to the fastest music of the night. And I didn’t die. In fact, I actually got over my nerves almost immediately and enjoyed it. Particularly when I realised I was up in front of a heap of people who had to watch me show off. And the fact that there were pockets of ladies screaming their guts out for me dotted all over the hall helped a lot. In fact, when I was up there doing my best showing off, I consciously did my very best showing off just for them.
In retrospect (and I haven’t seen any clips yet), I don’t think I was terribly awesome. I did get a bit of tunnel vision, where the world shrunk down to the area just in front of my eyes, and I’m not entirely sure I used my whole entire body like a properly functioning hooman. But then, I was aiming for eccentric vernacular dance rather than ‘wowsers amazing coordination fast and athletic charleston!’ I’m not fit enough to cut it with the young kids, I don’t dig the short-skirt, here’re-my-undies barbie look, I certainly don’t like simpering dollygirl dancing. So really, I have to work with what I’ve got. A build like a brick shit house, a fair bit of jiggly jelly, strange, backwards-looking arms and about sixty thousand variations on the boogie forward. As a friend in the audience said “when you came on, I thought ‘uh oh, here come the arms!'”
At the end of the day, I’m quite proud of myself for going in it. But if I want to actually place or win, I’m going to need some performance/competition skills, better fitness, and the sort of ruthless determination that gets you to practice every day, and then freeking BRING it on the day.
Yeah, right.
I also went in the jack and jill and got through to the finals, and went in the strictly sort of at the last minute with Tim from Canberra. The J&J was superfun, but the lindy was the BEST because Tim and I had a ball. I think I failed to take either seriously enough. I need some sort of steely competitive edge.
I know.
I think I might also need some sort of self-consciousness. But I am that aunty, the one who embarrasses you in front of your teenaged friends. I found during the competition that enjoying showing off translated to doing stupid shit to make my mates laugh. Oh well. I think I would actually like to work seriously on lindy hop to make it work properly. Tim and I had fun, but ultimately you need some practice time to get it together, and get really connected.
Meanwhile, I really want to see the new Narnia film, I have a few episodes of the wonderful Hellcats to watch, and it’s HOLIDAY TIME.
