
Some of us at the Narrows believe that Silver City is just plain one of the best albums we've ever head!
That's why she's returning in November.
Congrats to Sarah and her band!
Won't be able to go to any of these metal shows in the somewhat sleazy Latin Quarter of Tampa (but not sleazy enough) known as "Ybor City," where the Masquerade appears to exclusively feature metal bands such as Black Dahlia Murder, Soulfly et. al. Groovy baby. Your blogger digs metal.
Won't be back for the Narrows show Friday night starring Rani Arbo and Daisy Mayhem, but will be back for the art show reception late Saturday afternoon. The word is the art show, featuring the works of Michelle Soares and Carl de Moor, is extremely cool. More about the FREE reception by clicking here.
Farewell Tampa. Maybe return in February.
By the way, visit the Narrows website for more info about Rani & the artists.
While your humble blogger managed to get on the guest list the other night (in other words I got in free), Wednesday night, reggae night, I had to pony up "5 large" because my name wasn't on the guest list.
It was a swinging reggae soiree with, for all intents and purposes, an unnamed band (communication doesn't seem to be one of Skipper's strong points) and a decent crowd, who really got into the rhythm. I grabbed this photo of a boy with a toy guitar getting into the sounds his daddy (?) was making:
Still trying to reason with hurricane season in Tampa, FLA. I spotted this t-shirt in a window of "Ybor City," a historic area of Tampa similar to the French Quarter in New Orleans. Ybor City, I learned at the official museum, was founded by a Cuban cigar manufacturer who, in the late 1800s, got fed up with the government there and moved his operation to the outskirts of Tampa. It became the top hand-rolled cigar place in the USA and also was a melting pot for Cuban, Italian and other cultures and music.
These days, it's got a sexy streetscape, with bars, stores, a trolley (actually on tracks; not just a bus dressed up to look like a trolley), an "Improv" comedy place, and heavy metal and blues clubs. And places to buy hand-rolled cigars (I'm bringing some back!).
Here's one part of Ybor City I had to photograph:
But life continues at the Narrows Center for the Arts in Fall River. For example, last Saturday we hosted Melanie. One of my deputy photographers, Kris the Metal Queen, snapped this one of Melanie and her son the sideman:
Tuesday night I was once again at Skipper's Smokehouse in Tampa (please see earlier blog entrys). I saw the Chris McCarty Band, which mixes reggae, pop, rock, folk, and soul. I liked them so much I reached my claw into my pocket and found a ten spot to buy their CD "Dreaming in Stereo." Here's a photo of Chris in action:
But this blog is not really supposed to be about all that. Since the Narrows Center for the Arts is also a center for the visual arts, I thought it might be fun to see some of the "street level" creations available for free in Tampa.
Here's one fronting the Bank of America Plaza in downtown Tampa. It's called "Solstice" and was done by Charles O. Perry.
Mr. Perry's stuff is also displayed at Harvard University, Dartmouth College and many other public locations as far away as Singapore. Sidebar note: the dude has patents on designs of chairs. Cool.
Learn more about this interesting guy by clicking here.
The other public art I photographed in Tampa is "Family of Man," by Geoffrey Naylor. The work, located not far from where the guy was gutting the fish, is described by the Tampa Museum of Art as "minimalist stainless steel artwork" which "depicts a man, a woman and children."
Geoffrey Naylor was a University of Florida professor who died in 1997. One of his other pieces was purchased by David Rockefeller who put it on display at Chase Manhatten Bank in New York City.
Skipper's, unlike the Narrows, has a bar and restaurant. Not pictured is an ATM in the bar that now occupies a spot formerly home to a telephone that may or may not have been used for dopers looking to score. But that was a long time ago, maybe decades, and the ever-vigilant management apparently took action to stop patrons from abusing the premises thusly. I only bring it up because there's something poetic about an ATM replacing an (alleged) dope phone. Sounds like something in a Jimmy Buffet song.
A word about the Halcyon group, which had packed the place.
They appear to be a regional trio, with a lot of energy, stellar harmonies and a particularly lesbian following. That's why, according to the scuttlebutt I picked up hanging out, the place was doing so well business-wise that night.
The lesbian link was also probably why a patron came up asked me for whom I was taking photos. "Is it a gay or lesbian publication?" the woman asked. "No, just a blog," I shouted back. She told me that she was a photographer too but "always got permission before taking a photo." I mumbled something back about her being a better person than me or that I really wasn't much of a photographer and walked away, pretending I was busy with my equipment (a tiny Canon digital camera). Whatever happened to freedom? I mused, particularly since Skipper's may be gay friendly but it is not a "gay bar."
I got the point, though. And, being from the Massachusetts/Rhode Island area, I appreciated it, too: careful, because some of these women may still be in the "closet." That's why--sensitive blogger I am--I've avoided head-on photos of any patrons, except for Ginny who told me she was married to a guy.
Thanks to Ginny for showing me around, and thanks to everyone I ran into at Skipper's, which is a must-visit if you're into Americana roots music (sometimes still called folk) and you're passing through Tampa.
By the way, this Saturday, after your blogger's plane is "wheels up," Skipper's is celebrating its 25th anniversary. To mark the occasion, I actually reached into my wallet and bought this t-shirt:
Skipper's books many of the same acts as the Narrows Center for the Arts.
But more of that in my next entry, when your "Backstage at the Narrows" blogger goes "Backstage at Skipper's," led by an apparent longtime denizen of Skipper's, and former rock singer, the very lovely (and funny) Ginny.
Remember, on Sunday the Fall River Festival of the Arts is FREE, and will feature Duke Robillard, The Slip, Susan Cowsill and many more. The shows are in DOWNTOWN FALL RIVER in the streets. Visit www.frfa.org for showtimes etc.
Your humble blogger will not be joining you since I am writing this from sunny Tampa, FLA from where I will be reporting for the next week. Nonetheless, I hope to post some photos from Sunday's celebration.
A group out of Amherst, Massachusetts, The Amity Front, opened the show:
He's new to the photo art business, and hasn't yet quit his day job on the faculty in the psychiatry department at Harvard Medical School and in the clinical research program at Boston's Children's Hospital. He has a B.S. in biology from San Diego State University--though he started there as an art major--and an M.S. and Ph.D. in biostatistics from the University of Washington.
His first juried art show was earlier this year.
This one is called "beer foam and asphalt."
Drink up and come to the show!
A new group, called the MayBees opened the night. Please forgive your h.b. (humble blogger) for any and all imperfections. And feel free to copy these photos and use as you see fit. All we ask is that you credit the Narrows Center for the Arts. The one below is your h.b. doing a freak thang.