February 6, 2012
Hey, sorry to leave you hanging! Where was I? Shucks -- I was just starting to catch a feel for this whole blogging thing when I was rather unexpectedly knocked off-stride by what is politely known as "food poisoning"...
Now, I've already chronicled the many manifestations of Southern cuisine which I and my fellow-travellers encountered at various Memphis eateries, so I'm sure that many folks reading this will be wondering -- what down-home, deep-fried monstrosity could have caused this condition?
Well, it's somewhat ironic, perhaps, but the offending dish was an innocuous-seeming bowl of oatmeal from a certain well-known family restaurant chain! To add to the irony, I went there with some newfound friends who are in a blues band in Champagne, France -- a place where they surely know a thing or two about fine food! Mind you, they had the good sense not to order anything to eat. I'm not exactly sure why they wanted to go that restaurant; I don't think they'd ever heard of that particular chain. They seemed to be under the impression that it was a bar!
And although there was no champagne on offer at the family restaurant, our French friends were in a celebratory mood -- they had made it into the semi-finals at the International Blues Challenge; also, they had two hours of recording time booked for that very evening at midnight, at legendary Sun Studios!
Anyhow, the oatmeal was my attempt to order something sensible; up until that point, my diet had been considerably more colourful -- and much, much more deep-fried...
In previous days, a Memphis friend had taken me to Dyer's for their specialty -- a deep-fried hamburger! After examining the menu for a while, I told my friend that I couldn't spot the deep-fried hamburger. She told me to order any burger -- they're all deep-fried! (In fact, the menu boasts that the burgers are deep-fried in grease that hasn't been changed since the restaurant opened in 1912! The grease has merely been topped up for the past century, and "strained daily".)
The slogan of the Blues City Cafe, home of "the best ribs in the world". No arguments here...Also sampled on the trip was deep-fried Cornish game hen, which is on the menu at the Kooky Canuck, along with staples like poutine and a seven-and-a-half-pound burger known as the Kookamunga (which you can have for free, as long as you finish it within an hour -- the current champion's time is 7 minutes, 15 seconds).
Carrol Deen & Cam Hayden at the Canadian showcase at the Kooky CanuckThe Kooky Canuck, a Canadian-themed bar and restaurant, is widely known as the one place in town where Memphians can count on being able to catch televised hockey games -- as a matter of fact, several members of our band managed to take in Flames and Oilers broadcasts there! More importantly, though, it became THE rallying-point for Canadian blues folks during the IBC, as it played host to the "Great Canadian Polar Bear Blues Showcase" at midday on Thursday.
Each of the fourteen Canadian acts who were competing in the IBC played a wee little set at the event -- fourteen sets in less than three hours! The lively gathering saw a couple of hundred Canadians musicians & blues enthusiasts crowding together shoulder-to-shoulder as, freed momentarily from the competition itself, the acts took turns trouping up to the stage to play their two songs apiece, just for the sheer joy of it.
A giant flag signed by all of the Canadian acts at the IBCThe musicians were from all across the Great White North - from New Brunswick to British Columbia - and in many cases, they were meeting & hearing one another for the first time! It was a tremendously jolly scene. Of course, the fact that very, very strong Quebecois beer was on special that day may have added to the convivial atmosphere...
In any case, the event was an exuberant microcosm of what was an incredible cultural exchange, with the IBC taking over literally every establishment on Beale Street! Every few steps would bring you to yet another bar that had yet another eleven different acts competing each day... plus jams and showcases! And every branch of the blues family tree was represented, from the music's oldest roots to its most distant, newfangled branch.
The sequined Breezy Brian Gregg became a oft-recognized figure on
Beale Street during the IBCIt was quite an overwhelming experience -- and while it was impossible see all of the bands at all of the venues, a person could certainly catch a pretty decent cross-section at the late-night jams! Our band's bass player, Chris Brzezicki, wound up moonlighting as the house bass player at the main late-night jam at the New Daisy Theatre. Chris has worked extensively with past IBC winner Sean Carney, who was one of the hosts at that stage -- so Sean recruited Chris to join him each night, jamming with luminaries like Anson Funderburgh, Janiva Magness, and members of Roomful of Blues!
On top of catching all that live music, my cohorts and I wanted to check out a bunch of Memphis' tourist-type attractions... but between the competition & the showcases, time was growing tight! So we headed first to the Civil Rights Museum, an amazing spot that's built right into the Lorraine Hotel -- the place where Martin Luther King, Jr. was assassinated in 1968.The museum, which features exhibits that date back to the 1600s, was so absorbing that we spent many hours there, and barely felt that we had scratched the surface!
The wreath marks where Martin Luther King, Jr. stood when he was assassinated at the Lorraine Hotel, now the Civil Rights MuseumWith pretty well all of our time already spoken for, we had to take a rain check on many of Memphis' most legendary sites: the Stax Records Museum, the Gibson Guitar factory, the Rock and Soul Museum, and (gulp) even Graceland! I guess I'll have to find away to make a second pilgrimage to Memphis, eh?...
Oh, and the winners! Although everyone said that the competition at the IBC grows amazingly stiffer each year, there can only be one winner in each category, of course! And neither Jimmy & the Sleepers nor Breezy Brian Gregg (the two Alberta acts) were the lucky so-and-so's who took home the hardware. The victors in the band category were from the Seattle area, a group called the WIRED! Band; the solo/duo winner was CKUA favourite Ray Bonneville! A Juno Award winner who spent much of his career based in Montreal, Ray is a ramblin' man who now calls Austin, Texas home -- although he was at the IBC representing the Ozark Blues Society of Northwest Arkansas! Awesome. And speaking of CKUA faves from Montreal, the duo of Dawn Tyler Watson & Paul Deslauriers were also in the finals for the solo/duo category, representing the Montreal Blues Society -- and they certainly were fan favourites in Memphis! Winners of each category receive some money, some blues-related prizes... and a bunch of gigs at some of the world's greatest blues festivals! And bragging rights, naturally.
It must be said, though, that even if there's only winner per category, the whole experience is phenomenally rewarding! I guess you'd have to wonder -- why would 120 bands and 80 solo/duo acts flock to Memphis from around the world for the privilege of playing for free, knowing that only 1% of them are going to emerge victorious at the end of it all? Well, having experienced it, I think I know!...
Win, lose or draw, this is an inspirational, jaw-dropping event that somehow (despite its competitive trappings) fosters an incredible feeling of fellowship among musicians and music lovers, from around the globe and from all walks of life. And of course, it's a riotous, round-the-clock celebration of blues music! That's pretty tough to beat.
Whew! Well, I know what you're thinking -- he wrote all this, and he didn't even go to Graceland?! Well, I'll try harder next time. I promise! And I won't eat any oatmeal.
Chris Brzezicki's bass, dismantled once again & ready for the trip home