THE
TRAVELIN' BAND: "TEXAS SKY"
To play
music means to read every time in a different way what has already been
written and played, turning it into something of one's own.
You can understand this listening to "Texas Sky", which goes
over all the story of the american music again, the one discovered snooping
into daddy's record collection, mixed with Rock'n'Roll and Swing; Quite
a mythical journey likes the one of the Flying Hollander, a journey that
rises the fundamental experience.
A journey of knowledge and introspection, a mythical and kerouackian experience
that brings far away but paradoxically close to one's more real and originally
being. There where everything has changed, one feels itself at home more
than where he was born.
One invisible line seems to run throughout places so far away from each
other in space and culture. Another sky overlaps the one of the Emilian
lowlands, the sky of Texas, where blues was born, in Los Angeles and New
Orleans, the same that stays outside the confidential places log the Guadalupe
and outside the clubs, there where the music is the rhythm which accompanies
each movement, there where blues is not a genre for few intellectuals
but is popular, for everyone and of everyone.
Even though the line is invisible, it seems that the Travelin' Band has
cough it.
[Elisa Fornaciari]
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