A Most Miserable Jazz Opening

Patriotism is an emotional attachment to a nation which an individual recognizes as their homeland. This attachment, also known as national feeling or national pride, can be viewed in terms of different features relating to one’s own nation, including ethnic, cultural, political or historical aspects. It is rare to find someone who bleeds “blue and yellow, black and white”, offloading his ink cartridge with un-patriotic revelations, but the truth remains the same whether draped in national colours, political colours or good old common sense.

As the national anthem belted through the speakers at the opening of the 25th Jazz & Arts Festival I stood in awe, proud that I was there from the very first festival and 25 years later. The organisers had worked hard in making this silver year a sweet and unforgettable journey. As the early jugglers gave us their song and dance, I was proud that the line-up featured a cadre of Saint Lucian talent.

(Left) Darren Sammy on stage last Friday trying his best to champion the opening of the festival. (Right) Movado – another disastrous Jazz & Arts headliner.

The well-oiled stage was only disturbed by the announcers who seemed to have run out of constructive discourse about the artistes, their backgrounds or musical careers. Their battering of the English language could have been ignored, had it not been for its repeated use and time-stalling antics which made the show drag on. In an effort to escape the MCs and stretch my feet for a few minutes, I wandered outside of the Mindoo Phillip Park and OMG! My retinas were assaulted by thousands of Saint Lucians, mostly females, all decked out in Access, Hobie and Basic Blue shiny objects. A heavy police presence brought a sense of peace outside the people’s auditorium.

Noticeably, the organisers were as clueless and ill-prepared this year as they were last. The lines stretched for what seemed like 1320 feet. The mixture of all brands of perfume was overpowered by a cloud of perspiration which hovered mercilessly over Marchand but thanks to my ‘all access pass’ I was spared from this malodorous drama. One would have thought that after 25 years, Louis and his board would have gotten at least the entry right. They didn’t.

My nostrils took refuge back inside the park – the time was now 1 a.m. A tired menopausal Jamaican, who has not had a new album since the early 90s, graced the stage, and again my nostrils were greeted with the nearly legal scent of cannabis. Almost collectively, Lovindeer’s performance meant it was all right to blaze up the high grade. This, of course, was done by the few elders in the crowd who actually knew the ancient musician. The 80% teenybopper crowd relished the moment to exchange notes for the spirits of Saint Lucia. Me? Well between being high by association and bored with Lovindeer’s performance, I repeatedly glanced at my watch which seemed to have gone to sleep as well.

And then it happened! He finally left the stage and the Queen’s English slaughterers were unleashed on the mics again! As they stalled for another 25 minutes, taking turns at butchering a language which has been around since the 5th century, two men in their 20s set up turntables (or whatever it is they use for this electronic wizardry). Then, as if instinctively, they played six seconds of a song, and the crowd went wild. The music stopped and the MCs screamed into the mic for another two minutes, played eight seconds of a song, and the crowd swallowed every note. Me? I wanted to pelt my shoe at the stage so they could play at least a full chorus.

Now well past 2 a.m., like a boxer making an appearance in Las Vegas Nevada, a scrawny man in his early thirties accompanied by an entourage of about 15 people, emerged onto the stage. The crowd went wild. I thought “wow” – the Saint Lucia Tourist Board really nailed it this year. They catered for the young and the greyed. The Gully God, David Constantine Brooks – a man who has produced albums like ‘Gangsta for Life’ and ‘A Better Tomorrow’, was paid thousands of US dollars to bring the curtains down on what was, until then, the most miserable jazz opening in 25 years.

How did he do? Well, he didn’t let the tourist board down. He was uncoordinated for the first eight minutes. Muffled, inaudible noises came through the speakers and his stage antics were all retarded and tired. But that seemed not to bother the thousands who had forked out $60 a pop to the tourist board for this mayhem. Again, I wanted to remove my size 9 Jordans and deposit them on the stage but, alas, I endured another 12 minutes of this musical misery. As I looked around, I noticed the once thick crowds were parting. Movado had successfully sickened older patrons into submission. Imagine having several albums under your belt from 2007, countless singles of smut, weed, gangsterism and violence and you are paid to come to small island Saint Lucia but you can’t sing one verse! Not a single full chorus of a song to a crowd who waited hours to hear you.

I say it serves us Saint Lucians right! The tourist board milked us, the artistes milked them and the cycle will continue until May 10th, 2016. We will complain in silence because most of us who beg for a free pass, lack the moral and journalistic fortitude to say that after 25 years this rubbish needs to stop. As for me, I am going to beg for another pass to another show and I will keep you updated
as I am sure it can’t possibly
get worse.

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