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City Life Magazine : November 2004 LIVE FROM NEW YORK.... IT'S BONERAMA New Orleans is an incubator for
unusual musical ideas based on traditional concepts that move in unexpected
directions. Such is the case with
Bonerama, a brass band conglomeration with a front line of four
trombones and a funky rhythm section of sousaphone, wah-wah guitar and
rump-shaking
drum beats. Jimmy Hendrix was once quoted during a recording session requesting the engineer make his guitar sound as if it was underwater, and Bonerama's take on "Crosstown Traffic" ups the ante, creating a sonic swimming pool with swirling distortion-laden trombone riffs and a rhythmic undertow that threatens to drown the ears in a churning wake. Then there is Fred Wesley, a master of funk trombone, who met the band two years ago at Jazz Fest and has been a fan and supporter ever since. He sat in with Bonerama during this recording and particularly shines on the Mark Mullins tune "Less is Moore" The title's play on words is a nod to drummer Stanton Moore of Galactic, another special guest livening up the record. One of the infectious Bonerama originals is the Craig Klein-penned "Shake Your Rugalator." A rugalator is a percussion instrument invented by Ray Lambert of the Storyville Stompers, a New Orleans brass band. It's a hollowed out coconut filled with ball bearings and then whimsically painted; Klein likes to refer to the instruments as "Chalmettian folk art" This ode to the rugalator captures the sound and intensity of a raw, raucous New Orleans evening in a sweaty club and serves as Bonerama's public service to those who may not have had the privilege of experiencing such a thing first hand. Bonerama certainly is pushing the limits of what a New Orleans brass band can be, moving farther from traditionalism and fusing funk and rock music into one. On their previous release, "Live at the Old Point," it was the cover of "Frankenstein" that set tongues wagging. This go-round, the hard-rocking cover of "War Pigs" will fill that role-a dark, densely layered atomic meltdown of snarling ferocity that is frankly scary. If ever there was a jam compilation that signaled the apocolypse with rhythmic integrity, this cut would have to be on it. by Billy Thinnes : City Life Magazine Nov. 2004 |
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