Dear Manhattan Transfer…

Rand and I had an interesting gig the other night. We were working with Manhattan Transfer. If you don’t know or remember them, don’t worry. I doubt most of their fans own a computer, let alone read blogs like this. They are four vocalists who sing lyrics they’ve written for jazz instrumental standards. In a word, YUCK! It is the WHITEST music you’ve ever heard. They actually required four spotlights for the show; one for each of them. I could understand if they were playing an arena, but they stand right next to each other onstage. It was pretty silly. Halfway through their set, and just when I couldn’t stay awake any longer, the rock gods intervened. The entire block lost power. The theatre went dark and silent. AWESOME! Our emergency lighting kicked on, and then a very cool thing happened. After calming the crowd, the singers and pianist continued, truly “unplugged,” for another 4 or 5 songs.

I can’t stand their music, but I have a new respect for them because they continued performing and didn’t bitch at us. They showed a level of professionalism that some of today’s younger “artists” could learn from.

Check back soon. We have lots of cool gigs coming up.

One Response to “Dear Manhattan Transfer…”

  1. Frank Says:

    Dang, that’s the funniest story. I mean, Manhattan Transfer…cool that they were cool. I’m still laughing about you having your Aiplane! moment and wanting to self immolate. LOL.


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