My silly little write-ups to support my
gig photo blog come about in different ways. With some I struggle , sometimes I
think of what I want to write only days, weeks later. Tonight I am really at a
loss. I am sitting outside at the Crazy Elephant having a beer. This is how I
started on my way home form the Esplanade where I just saw the, no doubt, most
awesome two sets that July Jazz had to offer.
I pulled the camera out of the
bag to pre-edit the huge number if shots I took (funny how o and i are so close
on the key board). Apart from some peoples o being other peoples i, I think some
of the shots are really nice.
Where I am having a problem is that I am not too enthusiastic .
I know that the average amateur is modest about what they produce, so why
should I be any different? But the problem, in this case is not with me not
having really awesome shots of Eugenia.
In the 250 some I took of her tonight, pulling
at the audience attention until it was hers for the full 100% and more.
There
should be at least one or 2 nice ones. The problem is with the story. Because of
what I saw and listened to Monday night cannot be expressed in even a thousand
pictures. Five musicians, some generations apart,
put up a show
presenting their own compositions, which floored the audience! Super cool music,
moving, sometimes heartbreaking lyrics
and a presentation with a maturity that
made my jaw drop.
The Steve McQueens, play an indefinable style of music, even a 35 year long music veteran and leader of a famous band does not know really in what box it belongs.
The Steve McQueens, play an indefinable style of music, even a 35 year long music veteran and leader of a famous band does not know really in what box it belongs.
It’s a raw identity that does
not need polishing but nourishing. A great blend of genres performed by a band
of 5 very different individuals that manage to play together very well:
Aaron James Lee generating the musical heartthrob
Fabian Lim providing the cool solos to warm us cold individuals
Jase Sng pulling the only strings of the band
Joshua Wan holding the keys to the band’s secrets
Eugenia Yip, the bolt/d performer!
for one because they are very good
musicians no doubt, but for a large part because the music just makes sense.
It
is not that I don’t like cover bands. If you look through this blog, you'll find a post about one of
the best ones in town, but I thought it was super cool that there was not
even a hint of a cover or standard and yet a highly appreciative audience got
on their feet to ask for an encore. That is a feat only a few can enjoy in Singapore!
But for this band only Singapore’s Love is not enough! Singapore is not enough! I believe The Steve McQueens are ready to spread their wings and go beyond, far beyond these narrow boarders. It’s time to fly Eugenia,
fly The Steve McQueen,
Fly High
"Lass
mich dein Pilot sein
let me be your pilot
In wolkenlosen Lüften
In cloudless skies
Voll Sehnsucht ruf ich deinen Namen
Full of desire I call out your name
Wir werfen alles Geld zusammen
and we pile up all the money"
let me be your pilot
In wolkenlosen Lüften
In cloudless skies
Voll Sehnsucht ruf ich deinen Namen
Full of desire I call out your name
Wir werfen alles Geld zusammen
and we pile up all the money"
Nena
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