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tenorbanjo4 (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
Hindustan,where we stopped our tired caravan,
Hindustan,where the painted peacock proudly spreads his fan,
Hindustan,where the purple sun bird flashes across the sand,
Hindustan, where I met her hand and the world began.
Composed by Oliver Wallace and Harold Weeks in 1917 or 1918, not a Hindustani song, but a standard for trad jazz-bands.
fatinillya1 (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
what song it is?
i mean, which song of hindustan?
005davidragon (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
why did you put bourbon street on the tags? preservation hall isn't on bourbon, it's next to pat obrien's... 726 peter street, and the 6 was missing when i went there...
PlastinationStation (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
May see these guys in June (Irvine), but where can I get the tickets?
poppawiz (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
Musicians can't be taught this. It resides in the very fiber of the being. It is music that is as spontaneous as the heart beat. It's about you, then you, then you, then us. It's as though the lives, the pains, and the triumphs of men merge into music. Dixie Land music is a catharsis of the southern soul.
r3krishnan (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
Really good job. But it doesn't do justice to watching them live at Preservation Hall in New Orleans. Only $10 a person every Sat and some Sundays/Fridays from 8pm-11pm. And no, I'm not their marketing manager.. :) ...I saw them live this past weekend and the band they featured (differs each day) was great!
uselessgoo (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
saint james and liza jane my favs. this is fourth after tiger rag
quakx047 (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
I'm happy.
Hindustan is my favoriten number!!!! |
