The Holiday City Hot Cha Kitchen Band

04.01.05   /   Comments.04   /   Filed Under: New Music Friday
The Holiday City Hot Cha Kitchen Band
The Holiday City Hot Cha Kitchen Band / mp3

T.S. Eliot wrote “April is the cruelest month,” but it’s really just a bit awkward and a little confused. April’s mood fumbles around in a schizophrenic/bi-polar haze (one day sunny, the next day uncontrollable weeping); there is a lot of exposed pasty, white flesh; and it starts off with mean-spirited tricks played on you. April is the pubescence of the calendar year.

To help usher in April with all it’s fresh-faced, goofy glory, I present to you The Holiday City Hot Cha Kitchen Band — a gaggle of “active [ladies] 52 and over” from Toms River who warble the American classics like they mean it, because they do. I’m Looking Over A Four Leaf Clover, Silver Bells And Silver Hair, I’m A Yankee Doodle Dandy/You’re A Grand Old Flag, and God Bless America are crooned over a bed of organ, washboard, kazoos, and tambourines.

It reminds me of a stint I did at a Senior Center in Manhattan, KS. I would deliver Meals-on-Wheels, help a sweet, old woman with Alzheimer’s play BINGO, and read to people with failing eye sight. On the 4th of July I was invited to watch the Manhattan Senior Service Center Band play their patriotic favorites. The band consisted of one person on synthesizer, one on guitar, four on triangles, and a solid section of twenty tambourine players. They played with all their failing hearts. As the concert swelled to a fever pitch, a 98 year old woman who used to do Vaudeville and burlesque set her tambourine down, took her walker out into the middle of the floor, and started shaking her booty in the most furious, yet disturbing way.

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Many thanks to Oddio Overplay for providing us with this shining gem of Americana. And a happy April Fools to all y’all.

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Ashley
no. 1 / posted 04.01.05 / 5:03 PM

So does that mean you LIKED Manhattan, KS?

no. 2 / posted 04.01.05 / 10:16 PM

What’s not to like about shimmying 98 year old women, playing pool with incontinent men in stained plaid trousers, and almost being blown up in a Tim Burton movie (that’s a story for another time)? Of course, it’s not like I was tasting of the high life that Manhattan has to offer. But I once hung out at the water tower that has “The Big Apple” painted on it. Good times.

elisabeth
no. 3 / posted 04.02.05 / 2:36 PM
                                What a lovely bunch.. is that Mrs. Miller's voice I hear in the crowd?
no. 4 / posted 04.11.05 / 12:39 PM

It may not be Mrs. Miller, but I’m sure she has quite a few disciples in the ensemble. Plus I hear the sweet influence of Florence Foster Jenkins’s warble in there somewhere…

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