Food – Page 25 – Keith Robertson

Week in Review – August 27, 2017

On Thursday we had breakfast at the Cowboys Club and then watched a bit of the Cowboys training camp at their indoor practice facility at the Star in Frisco. It’s a sign of the popularity of the Cowboys and their new facility that several thousand people showed up to watch them practice. The whole event was a typical Jerry Jones production with a lot of booths and hoopla outside the event. We enjoyed watching the whole team doing their calisthenics and then running drills with the various groups. After that the teams worked on passing and running plays which was the most interesting part. I hope Dez Bryant doesn’t drop as many passes in the regular season as he did in practice. Jason Witten (Campbell’s favorite Cowboy) got the biggest cheer as he ran out on the field and they were passing out replicas of his face on the plaza outside the facility that were quite funny.

Jason Witten talking to a coach on the sideline

Friday night took us to Trinity Groves for dinner with Patty and Brent and then a concert at the Kessler. We met at Beto Mexican restaurant which was so loud inside from both music and people that we only lasted for a drink and appetizer before moving to a neighboring Mediterranean restaurant named Souk. The nitro margaritas at Beto were an interesting table side display. They use liquid nitrogen to freeze the margaritas – not bad but a little sweet for my taste.

The food at Souk was a bit mixed but it was quiet and comfortable and gave us a chance to catch up without yelling. I enjoyed the lamb moussaka and had some leftovers to enjoy for lunch on Saturday. We laughed at the restaurant name because my Mum had been telling Diana last weekend that “Sook” was a good Scottish expression for sycophant – a term McD had been using to describe my behavior with her Mom.

The concert at the Kessler was by Charlie Sexton. He’s a Texas guitarist and singer who was most famously in the band Arc Angels in the early nineties. I saw them in San Antonio in 1993 and still remember it as one of my favorite concerts. Charlie has also played guitar for David Bowie, Bob Dylan (still in his band), and appeared as a session musician on many famous records. He did play one Arc Angels song, “Always Believed in You”, which was the first highlight of the show for me.

Later in the show Charlie and his keyboard/accordion player did a few songs without the drummer and bass player which were very well done. Brent commented that the drummer had “guitar envy”. We didn’t initially understand until he explained that the drummer had been swapping out snare drums several times during the show to provide different sounds just as guitar players swap guitars frequently for different tones.

Rather than make the hour drive home after midnight, we opted to stay at the lovely art-deco era Belmont hotel close to the Kessler. The bar at the Belmont used to have an amazing view of downtown Dallas from just across the Trinity river but now one of the increasingly ubiquitous and increasingly annoying urban loft living developments has blocked it. Great views are still available from the pool area.

One of the benefits of staying at the Belmont is the restaurant Smoke next door. We enjoyed a leisurely brunch on Saturday morning this time opting for a salmon and collard green benedict over the usual pulled pork benedict that I’ve been practicing at home.

After brunch we stopped at a newly discovered coffee shop for “coffee and a crossword with Keith”. The “Magnolias Sous Le Pont” was a lovely coffee shop on the north side of downtown Dallas that you would never know is there if you didn’t stumble across it. The Saturday crossword was unusually difficult taking both of us over 20 minutes – it’s good to get a challenging one sometimes.

Sunday was a quiet day with workouts, coffee and crossword (this time at a boring Starbucks) and some tennis shoe shopping for McD. In the evening I watched the first half of the Cowboys pre-season game and was pretty happy with the overall performance – looked like the practice was paying off although Dez did drop a pass just as he had in the practice that we watched.

Some new or re-discovered music this week included this song by the Velvet Underground that I heard playing at the Belmont hotel – they play such an eclectic mix and this song got stuck in my head all weekend.

I heard this collaboration between Beth Hart and Joe Bonamassa on my commute and enjoyed it. It’s the most bluesy (a la Susan Tedeschi) that I’ve heard Beth Hart.

And finally a very poignant new release from Gregg Allman who passed away in May of this year. I’ve seen the Allman Brothers a number of times including at the Beacon Theater in New York, the Mountain Winery in Saratoga, Dallas, and the New Orleans jazzfest and enjoyed Gregg’s voice and Hammond organ immensely. This is the first song from his upcoming release “Southern Blood” that was recorded at Muscle Shoals studio just before his passing. I’m looking forward to listening to the full album in early September.

Week in Review – August 21, 2017

The last of our three consecutive weeks of travel took us to New York to accompany Clorinda on her visit to watch our niece, Sophia, perform in an off Broadway play. We arrived a few hours before Clorinda and visited the “Black Tail” restaurant in Battery Park. This is run by the folks who have the “Dead Rabbit” close to my work office in the Wall Street area – it was named the best cocktail bar in the world and so we had high hopes of “Black Tail”.

The cocktail menu was very cleverly constructed as a multi chapter novel and had lots to choose from. My favorite was the “Doctor Zhivago”. The place had a Cuban theme including décor and menu options. A highly recommended stop for a great craft cocktail and good views of the Statue of Liberty from outside.

For Friday lunch we tried “Craft”, a restaurant by the celebrity chef Tom Collichio. They have a 3 course prix fixe lunch menu that we all thoroughly enjoyed. The duck liver mousse appetizer was a highlight. Clorinda enjoyed tasting the desserts. The restaurant had a nice relaxed feel while the food and service were very well done.

On Saturday we took Clorinda to the top of the Empire State Building. Diana sprung for VIP tickets and we avoided the very long lines for the elevators. The views were quite spectacular and everyone enjoyed the visit very much. The ladies opted for a pedi-cab ride back to the hotel. It’s been about 25 years since I was up in the Empire State Building – the last time was on a work trip from San Antonio to install computer systems in Pennsylvania. That was the same trip that I surprised my Uncle Scott and Aunt Evelyn at the Ottsville Inn.

Clorinda went to watch Sophia’s first performance on Saturday night and so we tried a restaurant that Diana had picked from those participating in New York restaurant week named “Batard”. This was our best dining experience in a long time. The place is located in Tribeca and has one Michelin star (not that you would know from their advertising or menus – it’s just a small award in the window). We had foie gras and steak tartare to start and both were phenomenal. Then duck and lamb to follow – Diana’s lamb was the best I’ve tasted. The service and atmosphere were just what we like. We’ll certainly be back as soon as we can.

After dinner we tried to go to Small’s tiny cellar jazz club but it was full and so we opted for the late show at the Village Vanguard. This is the place that I like to go to on Monday night when they have the Vanguard orchestra. On Saturday they had a three piece band without any names I recognized and a “special guest”. The guest turned out to be Joshua Redman – perhaps the best living saxophonist. We both really enjoyed the show and Diana was able to share some of her left over champagne with the star of the show and his friends.

All three of us attended the matinee of Sophia’s show titled “Show and Tell” on Sunday. The show was very well done – particularly considering the short rehearsal time the kids from all over the country had together. Sophia had one of two leading parts and so we got to enjoy a lot of her singing and acting.

A picnic in Central Park was our plan for Sunday afternoon. We got off to a dodgy start as the subway train didn’t stop where we expected at 81^st street and our next option was 125^th street in Harlem. We quickly came back down to Columbus Circle on the next train, picked up some sandwiches and headed into the south area of the park for our picnic. A short ramble after lunch took us past the carousel, baseball fields and “Library Walk” which features statues of both Robert Burns and Sir Walter Scott.

Birdland jazz club was our destination on Sunday evening. We saw the Birdland Latin Jazz Orchestra which was in the midst of a five week Sunday residency. The music was excellent – mambo and salsa style and the band was very well rehearsed and together. Here’s a video of the rhythm section getting a workout. I hadn’t been to Birdland before and was very pleasantly surprised by the white table cloths, food, service, sound and room to move around the tables.

After the show we stopped into a cocktail bar in the Intercontinental hotel across from the club. The craft cocktail performance making the “Smoking Sipper” was quite something as was the presentation. We met a few interesting characters at the bar – a former McKinsey consultant from Dallas and a couple from Canada who had owned and worked in the “Horseshoe” – apparently the most famous music club in Canada. The club owner was named “X-Ray” and told us a story about the Rolling Stones playing his 180 person club.

Travel home for us on Monday was smooth (after the horrible traffic into LaGuardia airport with the construction) but Clorinda didn’t fare so well with multiple cancelled flights and redirection to Cleveland rather than Akron. It was very late when she finally arrived at her destination in Wooster, Ohio.

I finished the book “A Gentleman in Moscow” by Amor Towles this week. Amusingly the lady across the aisle from me on our flight home was reading the same book and was at about the same place. We had a nice chat about how much we were both enjoying being transported to Russia in the early 20^th Century. The book details the exploits of Count Alexander Rostov after the Russian revolution and his “house arrest” in the Metropol hotel. The Count spends more than 40 years in the hotel and finds ways to pass his time, ultimately becoming the head waiter of the excellent restaurant in the hotel. This was a very interesting view into a period and location in history that I don’t know a lot about. A couple of favorite quotes:

“his fingers were half an inch longer than the fingers of most men his height. Had he been a pianist, Andrey could easily have straddled a twelfth. Had he been a puppeteer, he could have performed the sword fight between Macbeth and Macduff as all three witches looked on. But Andrey was neither a pianist nor puppeteer – or at least not in the traditional sense. He was the captain of the Boyarsky, and one watched in wonder as his hands fulfilled their purpose at every turn.”

“As the willow studied the Count, he noted that the arches over her eyebrows were very much like the marcato notation in music – the accent which instructs one to play a phrase a little more loudly. This, no doubt, accounted for the willow’s preference for issuing commands and the resulting huskiness of her voice”

I heard the song “Senor Blues” by Taj Mahal this week and was taken with its combination of jazz and blues – particularly on the piano part. Some research showed this to be the 36^th album from Taj Mahal, released in 1997, and with the fabulous Jon Cleary (an Englishman who has lived in New Orleans for many years that I’ve had the pleasure of listening to several times) on piano.

The oldest of nine children, Taj Mahal was born in Harlem to a gospel-singing schoolteacher mother and a West-Indian born composer-arranger father who was a big jazz fan. So from his youth Taj Mahal was immersed in the music which would become his career. He writes that his father had a short-wave radio, and when young Taj was growing up, he was able to tune in to styles from all over the world. Later, his heroes would be American blues masters like Mississippi John Hurt, Sleepy John Estes, Big Mama Thornton, plus rock & roll pioneers like Bo Diddley and Chuck Berry. In his college years at the University of Massachusetts, before his graduation in 1964 with a degree in animal husbandry, Taj had an R&B band playing on campus. Then he turned professional after graduation, co-founding a group with fellow blues aficionado (and one of my most favorite guitar players) Ry Cooder called The Rising Sons.

Having finished my book on jazz, I picked up a new “car book” – the book I keep in the car for a quick and light read if I stop for coffee or have to wait for someone or something for a few minutes – titled “The Olivetti Chronicles – Three Decades of Life and Music” by John Peel. Peel was a late night Radio 1 DJ in England when I was growing up and I love the walks down memory lane that his short stories provide. Here are a couple of snippets:

From “Kenny Dalglish” in the Guardian, 12 August 1994

“Of course, we were well aware of Kenny’s abilities long before he came to Anfield. I stood on the Kop for his first home game and we warmed to him in a way that we had never really warmed to Keegan. The most impressive of his abilities in those early matches was the way he seemed to know where every player was at all times. Even a superb Liverpool squad, by far the greatest team the world has ever seen, took a few weeks to catch up with Kenny’s speed and anticipation”

From “Tubular Bells” in The Listener, 7 June 1973

“With Tubular Bells we have a record that does quite genuinely cover new and uncharted territory. Without borrowing anything from established classics or descending to the discords, squeals and burps of the determinedly avant-garde, Mike Oldfield has produced music which combines logic with surprise, sunshine with rain. In the process of so doing he plays a bewildering range of musical instruments without ever playing merely for effect.”

Finally, a couple of other songs I heard this week and really enjoyed. A cover of “Hey Joe” by Jerry Douglas, the amazing dobro player from Nashville.

And a song from the upcoming release from “The War on Drugs”. I’m looking forward to listening to the whole album.

Week in Review – August 15, 2017

Our second of three consecutive travel weekends is behind us now. We arrived in San Francisco on Saturday afternoon and headed straight down to Redwood City, in our very loud and flashy rental car, for my niece (I can now officially call her that) Olivia’s 10^th birthday. The party was finishing up when we arrived but we did get to enjoy Marco’s hand crafted Tiki bar. I got to learn a new card game from Gianluca and we had a nice visit with Marco and Julie. When we checked into our usual room in Pacifica, I gave Clorinda her gift of some “exquisite” plates (causing Diana to sneeze “sycophant”) I had picked out for her at the Tablas Creek winery in Paso Robles.

On Sunday we headed down to Silicon Valley to catchup with family and friends. Diana had lunch with her friend Aimee and I had a delicious lunch with Finn at the Straits Café. Their roti prata bread with curry dipping sauce is something I had missed. After lunch Finn and I met my friend Sean for a good blether.

Then Sean joined us at Kristina and Cat’s home for dinner. He enjoyed discussing Cat’s new track racing car with him. Dinner had a Greek theme with lamb, Greek salad, dips, and excellent potatoes. As usual there were lots of laughs and entertaining stories. Rather than make the long drive back to Pacifica, we ubered over to the Toll House in Los Gatos to spend the night.

Monday started with brunch with Campbell and Molly at the Los Gatos café and their fluffy soufflé omelets. It was very nice to get to catch up with Campbell and Molly – we hadn’t seen Campbell since the wedding and Molly since our sailing trip in San Diego. We made our leisurely way back up to Pacifica via Half Moon Bay where we stopped into Sam’s Chowder House for chowder and a lobster roll for lunch. That was followed by coffee and a crossword at It’s Italia (where we had Diana’s 50^th birthday dinner). We finished up with dinner at Adamo and Amy’s house.

Tuesday started with overdue workouts (Diana’s first time at the 24 hour fitness in Pacifica). In the afternoon we made the drive down to Saratoga for a pre-concert dinner at the Basin. Dinner was very good – particularly Diana’s scallops.

Then the main excuse for the visit to California – Willie Nelson at the Mountain Winery. I wasn’t sure what to expect from an 84 year old country singer but was extremely impressed – Willie sang and played the guitar very well. He didn’t hide behind any backup singers or guitarists at all – it was all him out front with minimal backing. His older sister, Bonnie (86), played the piano. Here are a couple of highlights from the show. He opened with Whiskey River, then highlights for me including Georgia, Always on My Mind, and On the Road Again.

The Mountain Winery venue is one of my very favorites with great sound, views, and setting. We’re going to try and pick one concert each year to attend here.

Wednesday morning involved babysitting Massimo and Luciano for an hour or so before heading to the airport for a quick unpack, wash, and pack again for New York. Thankfully they were both well behaved and easy to handle.

I really enjoyed the movie “Hidden Figures” on the flight home. It’s about female African American mathematicians and their contributions to the early NASA flights. Highly recommended.

I heard an interesting version of “Apache” by “The Incredible Bongo Band” this week – reminded me of the trip to Zin Zen with the Halls and the Shadows covers played by the local band.

Week In Review – August 7, 2017

This was the first of three weekends of travel in a row. We flew to San Luis Obispo to visit Diana’s stepson John, his wife Madison and their family. Our arrival was delayed as we missed our connection in Phoenix so didn’t get in until late evening on Friday. We’re so spoiled by being able to take a direct flight to almost anywhere from Dallas.

John and Madi picked us up at the airport and drove us to our hotel, “The Carlton”, in downtown Atascadero. I kept thinking of the dance on the Fresh Prince of Bel Air show that the character Carlton does. This is a very small downtown but has most everything you could need – a good hotel, a great bakery and several very good cocktail bars. We enjoyed the dive bar, “Whiskey and June”, for a nightcap after arrival.

Saturday started with coffee and a very buttery and delicious croissant from the Back Porch bakery. Then we enjoyed a lovely brunch at the “Kitchenette” in nearby Templeton.

Then it was off wine tasting in the Paso Robles wine country. Diana had organized a large van through Uber that worked out very well. John, Madi, and her parents, Tad and Terri, joined us. First stop was the Tablas Creek winery where Tad had arranged a private barrel room tasting for us. We liked a few of the wines but nothing jumped out and grabbed us. Our hostess was a wine student at Cal Poly who really knew her stuff and could answer all of Tad’s various questions with ease. Madi wasn’t dealing with the twisty roads too well and so we chose close wineries for our next stops. I was amazed at how mountainous the region was – much more varied than Napa valley and more difficult to navigate.

Next stop was Adelaida and we all agreed that this was our least favorite stop – sweet and fruity wines for the most part. The views from the mountaintop were very good with a straight line view to the Hearst ranch where the famous castle sits. We finished up at McPrice Myers which was the smallest and friendliest of the wineries. Our hostess invited us to bring in our meat and cheese and enjoy it on the counter during the tasting. I made friends with the house Westie. A couple of the wines at this stop were quite pleasant.

We headed back to Atascadero to relieve the babysitters who had been watching John and Madi’s kids – Ben and Lilly. They are quite busy and time consuming for sure – both being under the age of two. John had been smoking a brisket for 12 hours or more and we enjoyed it for dinner in the garden of Tad and Terri’s house with a nice breeze and a great view over the valley.

Sunday had a lazy start with breakfast at the Back Porch bakery and then hanging around outside at Tad and Terri’s home reading and enjoying Bloody Mary’s and bagels and lox. In the evening John and Madi took us over to Morro Bay on the coast for dinner. The water front looks directly out on Morro Rock, a 581 foot volcanic plug that is connected to shore by a causeway. It is the last peak of the Nine Sisters which extend from San Luis Obispo to Morro Bay. It was named by Juan Rodriguez Cabrillo (a Portuguese explorer) in 1542 – “Morro” in Spanish translates as crown shaped hill.

We had appetizers at 3 different places that were quite different and enjoyed them all. Tognazzini’s was our first stop where we had oysters and calamari on the deck with a good country singer for entertainment. Next was Morro Bay Wine Seller where champagne flights were sampled by all but me along with the “ultimate” crostini and some very pleasant live music. We captured this silly boardwalk picture on the walk to the final progressive meal stop at Windows on the Water where I sampled some yummy risotto. Some shuffle board and pool at Whiskey and June and then it was off to bed.

Travel home on Monday was smooth with no delays and actually arriving home a little early.

I finished the book “Swing Time” by Zadie Smith this week. The British author writes about friendship between two girls growing up in a poor part of London. One of them goes on to dance on the stage in London while the other works for a pop star and travels the world. A key theme is the attempts by the pop star to create a school in Africa and the challenges that ensue. The book was very well reviewed and was a quick read but didn’t really do a lot for me. Some of the references reminded me of things I had forgotten all about – “I ventured into the kitchen to get two beakers of Ribena”, “I sometimes sang for him – the theme tune to “Top Cat”” – now I can’t get that tune out of my head.

In the credits for “Moonglow”, Michael Chabon comments on enjoying music from “A Winged Victory for the Sullen” while writing the book. This is interesting and relaxing music that would be helpful background music while concentrating. It’s kind of a cross between Keith Jarrett’s Koln concert and Brian Eno’s ambient music.

This thought sent me off to listen to the Koln concert again and I came across an excellent TED talk explaining how Jarrett wasn’t going to perform that night because the wrong piano was delivered. It was too small for the 1,400 seat hall and unplayable in the high register. The seventeen year old promoter convinced him to go ahead and he had to improvise around all the flaws of the piano. I had never heard this story before – I just really enjoyed the concert. Amazing what a challenge can bring out in a world class musician.

Two other songs really caught my attention this week. “I’d Rather Go Blind” by Julie Rhodes showcases a powerful new voice and some excellent guitar. This song was written by Ellington Jordan and first released by Etta James in 1967. I’ve listened to a few versions including this one, Beyonce, and Joe Bonamassa and definitely prefer the Julie Rhodes rendition.

The next is “Tell Me” by Meena Cryle. I found this because she also does a version of “I’d Rather Go Blind”.

Week in Review – July 31, 2017

This was a quiet week until Saturday when we were able to squeeze a number of fun activities. The day started with a matinee of the

“Bodyguard” musical at the Fair Park Music Hall just south of downtown Dallas. The venue is quite old with a nice art deco flavor and lots of room to mill around before the concert started. We had seats in the balcony and were able to move to better seats as it wasn’t very busy upstairs. The musical is based on the movie starring Whitney Houston and Kevin Costner from 1992 and has 20 songs – mostly popularized by Whitney Houston. The big number is “I Will Always Love You” towards the end. The story didn’t completely follow the movie – particularly in the second half. The singing was fine but not quite as good as we were hoping for.

We headed from Fair Park over to the Bishop Arts district in Oak Cliff and the “Wild Detectives” bookstore. This is my favorite bookstore in Dallas (not that there are many to choose from these days). It’s very small with a nicely curated selection of both books and music. It also serves coffee and drinks. We had a coffee and crossword in the outside garden which was fun until I started melting in the 100 plus degree heat.

The fantastic French restaurant, “Boulevardier”, across the street offered some welcome air conditioning and a delicious cocktail and steak tartare (served with a quail egg). Next was dinner with Patty and Brent at the Meddlesome Moth. We shared several delicious appetizers and then I had a wonderful rabbit pot pie. It paired beautifully with my Firestone Walker Velvet Merlin Nitro beer.

We managed to cram a lot of activity into Saturday afternoon and evening.

Monday night saw the first concert at the new Frisco Star – the indoor practice field for the Dallas Cowboys. James Taylor and Bonnie Raitt put on a very enjoyable show. We had been concerned about echo in the venue based on a lunch we attended on the field, but some very large curtains took care of that nicely. The highlight for me was Bonnie’s cover of the “Angel from Montgomery” by John Prine – so soulful and heartbreaking. James Taylor highlights were “Fire and Rain” followed by “Sweet Baby James”. It was nice to have dinner at the Cowboys Club and use the private “Jones family elevator” to get down to the concert. Diana actually went back up to the club to get her drinks rather than waiting in line in the venue – and beat me back to the seats.

I finally finished up “Moonglow” by Michael Chabon. The narrator in this book is chronicling Chabon’s conversations with his dying grandfather and mother about his family. He weaves together tales of the various generations and relatives very cleverly and sometimes with just a bit too much detail. Chabon is right up there with Ian McEwan as one of my current generation favorites based on his wonderfully clever and descriptive similes and metaphors. “He had maybe two minutes before the rocket of his anger burned up its fuel and fell back to earth”. “Inside the airduct was a smell like the taste of a new filling”. I didn’t enjoy this as much as the last of his books I read, “Telegraph Avenue”, but would definitely recommend it.

I discovered an excellent Aretha Franklin song during dinner at the Meddlesome Moth due to the amazing Shazam app. “Share Your Love With Me” was originally recorded by Bobby Blue Bland in 1963 and covered by Aretha in 1970. There are very good covers by Van Morrison and The Band as well. Richard Manuel’s singing on The Band version is amazing.

The other song I heard this week that really caught my attention was “(Wish I Could) Hideaway” by Credence Clearwater Revival. It has a lot of the same elements that I love about their song, “Long as I Can See the Light” with the “Candle in the Window” line that made it into Diana’s vows.

The latest chapter in my jazz book covers Charles Mingus – the renowned bassist and composer most popular in the 1950s. My favorite recording is “Goodbye Pork Pie Hat” which he released in 1959. I learned that it was written as an elegy to Lester Young who had died a couple of months earlier and was well known for his broad-brimmed pork pie hat when playing the saxophone. I remember enjoying the Jeff Beck version from the early 70s when studying in university. Joni Mitchell released an album dedicated to Mingus where she added lyrics to his compositions – I’ve never been able to get into it although I’ve tried a few times.

Week In Review – July 23, 2017

On Wednesday I was able to convince McD to give the Cowboys Fit another try – this time the music and machines were much more to her liking. We enjoyed the new breakfast service at the Cowboys Club after a good workout.

The Ogans arrived on Thursday evening and we enjoyed a relaxed evening at home.

Patty and Brent joined us for pizza and some games around the dining table.

Friday kicked off with my pulled pork eggs benedict for breakfast – Denny commented that I had upped my breakfast cooking game quite a bit. The afternoon entertainment was iFly indoor skydiving. Denny and Anne had double fly time as Jack and Mason decided it didn’t look like fun to them. We enjoyed watching Denny’s cheeks vibrating in the upward air blast.

Friday night dinner was at Wasabi where the food was good but the service was very slow. We found afterwards that one of the line cooks had walked out just as we were sitting down to eat and another one had an accident. I had commented that it was nice to see the restaurant full and we were concerned that they weren’t able to keep up – little did we know.

Diana and Luna were both exhausted after the evening and a look through the amazing wedding album that Diana compiled.

Got all the way through to the back page of the 100 page album and went off to sleep

Saturday started out with pool time and then a lovely brunch at the Cowboys Club. There’s not a chance that I was going to get a smile out of either Jack or Mason when I forced them to pose in the Cowboys Star – Saints fans wouldn’t dare.

The USA versus Costa Rica soccer semifinal of the soccer championship was the big event for Saturday night. We tried out the soccer experience set up in a parking lot of AT&T Stadium but the kids were melting outside.

The cooler option was dinner at the Stadium Club inside the stadium. The first half got off to a slow start with neither team able to string together effective breaks. The only exception was a very narrow miss by the USA in the first 10 seconds. The second half was much more exciting with two excellent goals from the USA.

The second by Clint Dempsey was one of the more impressive bending free kicks that I’ve seen. I learned afterwards that this goal tied him with Landon Donovan for most goals for the USA.

The breakfast offering on Sunday was my Gorgonzola cheese grits and eggs which were again well received by Denny and the crew. Then some more pool time and the traditional ice cream in the hot tub for the boys.

And then all good things have to come to an end again. We really enjoy the Ogan visits and they always seem way to short.

On Sunday night we watched a show called “American Epic Sessions”. This was executive produced by Jack Black and was a series of recording sessions using original 1925 recording equipment that had been restored over a 10 year period. The care was amazing as the engineers set up the gear and cut the sessions directly to LP. Here’s one of the sessions with Elton John and Jack White.

The latest chapter in my jazz book is on Ben Webster – a saxophone player most popular in the 40s when he started as the lead player in Duke Ellington’s band and then recorded a number of excellent solo albums. I’m really enjoying his ballads and here’s one of my favorites.

The full Stanton Moore tribute to Allen Toussaint was released on Friday and I’ve listened to it a few times now. I still enjoy Java – the first track that was released last week and here’s another favorite.

Week in Review – July 5, 2017

This posting spans about 10 days since we enjoyed a long weekend for the July 4th holiday.

On Tuesday I decided to take advantage of the new living room sofa configuration and finally put a piano in the area we’ve referred to as the “piano room” since moving into the house over 4 years ago. I did some quick online research and then made a trip to Jack Whitby pianos in Dallas. Jack is quite the local character and had a good selection of reasonably priced pianos. I picked one out around 1:30pm and it was delivered to the house by 5pm – much to Diana’s surprise and entertainment. I’ve been enjoying the sound and feel of the new Shoenbach piano very much over the last week.

Patty and Brent joined us for “sip and dip” (Patty only) and then dinner on Sunday afternoon. We made gorgonzola lamb chops on the grill outside and they were well received.

Brent arrived over with a “scroll” he had been working on during the day, “The Profound Historical Significance of Diana and Keith’s Wedlock”. The story plays out with ancient Roman and Italian interactions and lines spoken by each party. Brent’s brain is a very interesting and unique place – he had us in stitches. All of this set up on his arrival with a story about watching a History channel show about the ancient Romans and Scottish.

We also loved this wedding card from the Scottish penguin series that includes our Christmas present mugs with William Wallace, Batman and Robin, lovebirds, and bagpiper.

Will arrived on Monday afternoon for the Roger Waters “Us and Them” show which promised to include a heavy dose of classic Pink Floyd songs. I picked him up at the airport and we headed to the Meddlesome Moth for an early dinner. We started with some delicious mussels with a Belgian sauce. Then Will was determined to try the bone marrow which turned out to be delicious. I had Thai flavored ceviche and then we split a very good steak pie. Well fed for the music marathon ahead!

It’s been over 30 years since I last saw Roger Waters. Andy Bull, Willie Kennedy and I made a trip to the concert arena outside Birmingham to see his “Pros and Cons of Hitchhiking” show which included Eric Clapton as the lead guitarist and some amazing staging.

The Dallas show did not disappoint. Both Will and I loved it. The advances in technology over the last 30 years allowed the show to be even more of a spectacle than the famous Pink Floyd shows of years past.

Here’s the staging for a selection of songs from the “Animals” album. Screens and chimneys down the middle of the arena and perpendicular to the stage reprised the classic album cover of the Battersea power station. This was also the point in the show where Waters’ feelings on Trump were on full display. Including a large Trump pig that circled the arena and many graphics and direct Trump quotes projected on the large screens. It was interesting to look around and see the split of those cheering and those sitting on their hands. I’d say about 30% obvious Trumpers in the audience – I was expecting less.

Here are some videos that I took. The first is the “Great Gig in the Sky” – one of many songs from the “Dark Side of the Moon” album. The lady singers don’t quite get close to the original but the rest of the band does very well.

Next is a very good performance of “Wish You Were Here” from my favorite Floyd album of the same name. The sound system did a very nice job with the acoustic guitar sound.

The first half of the show ended with “Another Brick in the Wall” and a crew of local Dallas kids dressed in orange prison garb dancing on stage. They removed their overalls to show “Resist” shirts. At the end of the show, confetti with Resist stamped on it dropped from the ceiling. “Resist” is a slogan for a movement that encourages grass roots organizing and action to stand against the current Trump/Republican agenda.

As is typical, the show finished with “Comfortably Numb” from “The Wall”. This features one of my all time favorite guitar solos.

Based on this text I think Will enjoyed the show as much as I did which makes me very happy.

For a completely unique cover version of “Comfortably Numb” try this one from The Bad Plus with Jenny Lewis of Rilo Kiley on vocals. The jazz piano is excellent.

For Tuesday, July 4th, breakfast I made my becoming famous barbecue pulled pork eggs Benedict. The hollandaise came from a mix this time after failed attempts at getting it thick enough following recipes – worked out much better and was much quicker. Will, Diana and I really enjoyed them.

After breakfast we put Will to work on a few tasks that are beyond our technical capabilities – programming the buttons on the Passat and Porsche to open the garage doors so that we don’t have to carry the remotes in our cars. He claims to have just followed the instructions in the manuals that didn’t work for me…

Then it was off to the Cowboys Club for 4th of July lunch. Will and “McD” both loved the lobster bake while I enjoyed the typically American burger. No pictures of lunch since they’re not allowed in the club 🙁 Mc D just finished her left over lobster for a very nice lunch. Then a quick trip to the airport to drop of Will for his flight back to San Francisco.

We were too tired and lazy to go out and watch the local fireworks display – so we enjoyed the New York show on TV.

In the reading department, I finished “White Tears” by Hari Kunzu. I found this through a New York Times Book Review recommendation – the blues music aspect interested me. The Amazon summary reads, “White Tears is a ghost story, a terrifying murder mystery, a timely meditation on race, and a love letter to all the forgotten geniuses of American music and Delta Mississippi Blues. An incisive meditation on race, privilege and music. Spanning decades, this novel brings alive the history of old-time blues and America’s racial conscience.” I thoroughly enjoyed this book and it was a quick read as I took a break from the very dense “Moonglow” by Michael Chabon – hope to finish it for next week’s post.

I’ve also been reading “But Beautiful (A book about jazz)” when I’ve only had short amounts of time available. This book is 8 vignettes, each featuring a famous jazz musician. So far I’ve read the chapters on Lester Young, nicknamed “Pres” by Billie Holiday and Thelonious Monk. Listening to Lester Young has been a pleasant discovery – he has a very gentle and lyrical tone as compared to his bebop era contemporaries like Coleman Hawkins and John Coltrane. Here’s a sample:

I’ve tried to appreciate Thelonious Monk’s piano playing but just can’t get there yet. I did enjoy this one with Coltrane on saxophone:

The next chapter is about Bud Powell and I’ve been enjoying his piano much more.

In other music news, my very favorite two albums released recently are by Jason Isbell and Dan Auerbach. Both heavily influenced by Nashville session musicians and both on heavy rotation in my office.

And to round out the music department, here’s an album by the great jazz guitarist Bill Frisell that I stumbled across this afternoon and have been really enjoying – “Telstar” is a highlight.

Week in Review – June 25, 2017

On Tuesday afternoon the traveling horde (about half the size of the outbound group) made its way back from Cozumel to Dallas. The flight, immigration process, and drive home were all very smooth – just a slight hiccup with the minivan selection at Hertz. Everyone was quite tired and ready to relax when we hit Boulder Lake Rd.

Wednesday’s highlight was a trip to the iPIC movie theater and the luxurious lounge chairs to see Wonder Woman. I got way too comfortable and fell asleep about 30 minutes into the movie. I woke up towards the end as things got noisy and am reasonably comfortable that I still got most of the plot. The Halls loved the comfy chairs and food and drink service at your seat.

Ten pin bowling was the main activity for Thursday. I had no idea how competitive Elspeth and David were at this pastime. I think I came in third or fourth on both games but just broke 100 on each which is always my goal. Struan definitely had the most force behind his bowling ball while David seemed to rise to the challenge from Elspeth in the last couple of frames of each game.

For Mum and Dad’s last night in McKinney we treated them to dinner at Gregory’s – a local French restaurant that we’ve been visiting in various locations for several years. The new location in Adriatica (a community styled after a Croatian village and in walking distance of our home) is by far their best. Diana had the nightly special – scallops in a saffron broth with lobster and mushrooms – absolutely delicious. I had my usual sea bass on a bed of lobster risotto while Dad enjoyed the rack of lamb.

Friday started with shuttling Mum and Dad to the airport for their flights to Philadelphia and then back to Glasgow. Speaking of Philly – Struan is a huge fan of cheesesteaks. So we found the best local place – Big Tony’s Cheesesteaks and he loved his meal. Leaving lunch I thought it would be fun to show the Halls the crazy Allen high school football stadium on our way to Best Buy. The route I selected was a bit rough with a large unexpected dip that sent both McD and McHeather airborne in the way back minivan seat. After some complaints and head rubbing we were back on track again with sunglasses intact.

David loved browsing Best Buy and trying to talk us into a much larger and fancier TV for the living room. A quick stop at Total Wines to amaze the Halls with the selection and we were home again.

The evening included sushi at Wasabi in Adriatica (owned by Gregory and Lydia – so we ate in their restaurants two nights in a row) and the “Secret Agent Men” performing at Zin Zen (a local wine bar with music on the weekend). Wasabi was amazing – soft shell crab, Korean BBQ ribs, and crab Rangoon all delicious. We all enjoyed the music at Zin Zen – surf music blended with the Shadows. We missed “Apache” but did get a request in for another Hank Marvin and the Shadows tune.

A lazy afternoon by the pool on Saturday was followed by a trip to the Granada theater on Greenville Avenue to see Carolyn Wonderland perform. We started with a relaxing and somewhat healthy dinner on the patio at Sundown next door. Diana’s hair fared much better after we convinced the manager to turn off the misters (it really wasn’t that hot).

Carolyn provided her usual combination of Janis Joplinesque vocals and solid blues guitar chops. A cover of The Band’s “Don’t Do It” was as much of highlight as when we heard it first with Denny and Anne at the Kessler.

Manual labor kicked off Sunday. We needed to disassemble the beds in Diana’s office, move them back upstairs, and then move Diana’s desk back into the office. Only problem was the desk being about an inch wider than the door opening. Solved by removing the door from the hinges – much easier done with Struan and David than with Keith and Diana prior to everyone arriving. Then the Halls headed off for their trip home.

Our home already feels very spacious and quiet. We miss having family around all the time – such a nice treat for the last 2 weeks.

Week in Review – May 21, 2017

The week started out with us picking up Diana’s new ride – a triple black (paint, upholstery, and wheel rims) VW Passat. She seems to be enjoying it so far but always missing the convertible top.

The crew at the Portside Lounge Tiki bar

My bachelor party with the boys in New Orleans kicked off on Thursday afternoon. We had a drink at a brand new bar named the Portside Lounge which had a tiki bar theme and some great beverages.

Dinner was at DTB (Down the Bayou) on Oak Street – another newly opened spot – Denny keeps his eyes and ears open for anything new popping up in his city. DTB is billed as a modern Creole Cajun restaurant and menu choices included crispy duck confit, cornmeal gnocchi, and mushroom boudin balls. Another great find by Mr. Denny.

The first of four excellent musical experiences followed dinner – we saw Reckless Kelly perform at Tipitina’s. This was a country rock band with a bit of an Irish flavor that we all enjoyed – including Timmy (a rare moment when he wasn’t complaining about our musical choices being too “esoteric”). We were able to see the newly awarded Anders Osborne plate on the pavement outside Tipitina’s in recognition of his contributions to New Orleans music.

Jack and Mason (perhaps with prompting and supervision from Anne) like to install obstacles for me when we head out in the evenings. This time it was a blowup Grinch hanging from the shower rod to greet me as I returned to the cottage.

Friday kicked off with lunch at Gallatoire’s on Bourbon Street. This is an old school New Orleans restaurant with white table cloths and tuxedoed waiters. Friday lunch is a highlight of the weekly social calendar for NOLA movers and shakers. The mayor and his entourage were waiting with us in the bar for their table – we posited that they might be celebrating the smooth removal of the last of the confederate statues (General Lee from Lee Circle). Alex, Gary, and Thom joined the usual quartet of me, Denny, Sean, and Tim. The food, company, service, and atmosphere were all excellent.

Excellent seafood appetizer at Gallatoire’s

The afternoon was consumed by a ramble through the French Quarter and taking in the local sights. Sean and I headed over to the Maple Leaf for some excellent late night music while the rest of the boys got some sleep.

Denny and “Good Lord” Alex engaged in a strategic discussion on the French Quarter Ramble

Saturday got off to a reasonably slow start. We had planned to participate in a bicycle pub crawl associated with the Bayou Boogaloo festival that we were going to in the evening but didn’t make it in time. We did, however, meet up with the cyclists at the Zulu Social Aid and Pleasure Club where we enjoyed the third excellent musical performance. The Showtime Brass band put on a great early afternoon show.

Next stop was Rosedale for some lunch. This very unassuming restaurant (looks like a shack from the outside) is part of the Susan Spicer empire and the food was certainly up to her very high standards.

Rosedale – nothing very impressive on the outside

After lunch we headed to the Bayou Beer Garden to relax before heading into the Boogaloo music festival.

Only Sean and I ended up going to the festival and enjoyed a performance from Chris Thomas King before the heavens opened and we headed for the exit and cover.

We decided we were too old to get drenched to see Cracker close out the evening. Just as we exited, I got a call from Denny saying he was at the Cracker stage and had come out to surprise us. It didn’t take much to convince him to head home as well and we avoided having to call an Uber.

As always, it’s painful to leave New Orleans to travel back to the “real world”.

Week in Review – May 7, 2016

This was looking like the first time in several years that we would skip the New Orleans jazzfest. Then Diana suggested going in on the Tuesday between jazzfest weekends to catch some of the night time shows and attend the festival on Thursday (the quietest day of all seven). She checked the cost of flights (much less expensive than anticipated), called Denny to make sure the cottage was available, and we were all set.

New Orleans and Webster St welcomed us on Tuesday afternoon and we settled in Chez Ogan for drinks and an excellent dinner of crab salad and shrimp and goat cheese enchiladas from Chef Denny and Sous Chef Anne.

Wednesday got off to a slow start but quickly picked up speed in the early afternoon with a late lunch at Boucherie on Carrolton St. Look at this amazing soft shell crab – we all agreed it was one of the best we had ever tasted.

While enjoying lunch, Denny did his typical research work and found a unique show happening at 4pm at Bud Rip’s. This is a dive bar in the Marigny and the Morning 40 Federation was performing. The music was like a modern day Iron Maiden – very heavy and very loud with a lot of changing time signatures and keys. Diana enjoyed her Rose wine from a “backpack can”. I found the music sounded best from about a block away outside the bar.

While the rain storm held off we decided to check out Chazfest. This is a very small festival held in a couple of back yards and designed as an antidote to the large and expensive jazz festival. It’s named after Washboard Chaz who we did see performing there. The highlight was the Valparaiso Men’s Chorus doing their sea shanty sing along routine. This is always one of Denny’s favorites as you can tell. A completely unique and unexpected afternoon treat for sure.

Chazfest was followed by a quick stop at Kebab for falafels and sandwiches. Then home to regroup before the Piano Summit show at Snug Harbor.

The heavens opened on the drive to Snug Harbor and our Uber driver did a great job of navigating the flooding streets. Snug Harbor is a tiny jazz club on Frenchmen Street in the Marigny. It was one of the first venues on this street which used to be an out of the tourist area music area. Sadly it has recently become more and more of a known attraction for tourists. We got great seats in the upstairs balcony where we were able to see Joe Crown’s fingers floating across the keys as he presented a beautifully varied set of New Orleans piano classics. Tom McDermott followed him and while he was technically amazing I didn’t enjoy his set as much. Marcia Ball gave her usual excellent performance of boogie woogie piano with the highlight being her rendition of our favorite Delbert McClinton song, “Sending Me Angels”. The finale was all 6 hands on the piano at the same time as the three performers took turns sitting on the piano stool, playing the bass line, and playing the soprano part – very entertaining and fun.

Thursday was jazzfest day and we had agreed on a late start around 1pm. I had an interesting experience putting on my Crocs to head out to the muddy field – apparently they can shrink up to 2 sizes when left out wet in the sun – sure enough they had been rinsed off and left in the sun prior to packing. This meant a trip to the shoe store on the way to the festival and a lot of hilarity about “did you put them in the dryer?”. We rendezvoused with Alex, Tom, Gary and the crew at Liuza’s by the track and then headed in. Each year there is a guest country at the fest that shares their music, culture, and traditions. This year was Cuba.

The best days at the festival are those when you really have no agenda – nobody you really must see and have to fight in early to box out a space. We saw the Iguanas at Fais Do Dos, New Orleans Nightcrawlers (my highlight) at the Heritage stage, Herb Alpert in the Jazz tent, 10 mins or so of Widespread Panic on the Acura stage, a couple of minutes of Tower of Power on the Congo Square stage and then finished up with Darius Rucker on the Gentilly Stage (Diana’s highlight as evidenced by her happy music face).

The girls managed to work in oysters at the paddock and trips into the CD/Vinyl tent for better champagne than was on sale at the normal booths.

The food tents are equally as impressive as the music. We like to go back to the “trio” of offerings that we had at our first jazzfest. It’s hard to choose the most delicious between the crawfish sack, beignet, or oyster pattie.

We finished the evening off at a new place called the Beer Garden on Freret street – delicious food all around.

On Friday we had our typical leaving day brunch with Denny and Anne. This time at a new restaurant for all of us called “Cavan”. This was inside an old house with antique fixtures and décor. Again the food and drinks were delicious. So many fantastic and unique restaurants in this town and so little time. Back to McKinney and the ongoing home repairs from the hail storm. We had hoped they would be mostly complete while we visited New Orleans but a storm on Wednesday slowed things down by a couple of days. I woke on Saturday to nail guns on the roof above my head and then a generator right outside the bedroom window.