I’m not sure why Andy Statman is not a household name. He is in several households in Brooklyn where he hangs his yarmulke but otherwise one of the planet’s most accomplished mandolinist and clarinetist is but a shadow. A living, breathing music mind genius of a shadow whose works blend the sacred jewish, bluegrass,
jazz, surf, and rock forms into his unique patterns. World class players from all ends of the wild blue yonder have thus been drawn to him and now it’s your turn!
For those not familiar with her, the vocalist from the Pentangle compositon is the great Jacqui McShee in 1968!
An old friend of mine once described the internal voices we have as our “inner mambo.” While I have not tried to master that particular dance step i get the voices part. Sometimes voices. Sometimes a conversation of voices. Voices of our parents, voices from history, voices of our friends and maybe the religion we grew up around and are trying to forget. Within the cacaphony of sound is there the voice that sustains us? Can we hear and absorb the wisdom provided by the small anthems that wind their way through the barriers that we knock ourselves down with?
Yes!