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New Orleans Piano Players. DVD. [n.p.]: American Music, 2006; distrb., City Hall Records (San Rafael, CA). AMVD-3. $39.98.
New Orleans Piano Players makes no promises or claims aside from its title. It is solely about a handful of local piano players, most of whom are not very well known outside New Orleans and even then probably only to New Orleans music aficionados or people of a certain age. None are legendary in the same sense as Professor Longhair, James Booker, or Allan Toussaint, though a few may certainly be local legends, and it's debatable how influential any one of them may be.
Given the obscurity of the musicians in New Orleans Piano Players, and the video's uneven production quality, this documentary may be most appropriate as an addition to an exhaustive collection on the history of New Orleans music. If that's the case, then it is indeed fortunate that the producers have captured a few of the performances.
The full story of New Orleans music has yet to be told. It is too vast and too rich to be captured completely, and its influence is immeasurable. The New Orleans musical "feel" is unique and distinctive, and it continues to have an irresistible power to move people to dance. New Orleans drummer John Vidacovitch has described it as like being in a canoe with someone and when they lean one way you instinctively lean the other way to compensate. You are uncontrollably rocked and you have to move. There are a few such moments in New Orleans Piano Players.
The narrator, Rickie Monie, opens and closes the video playing solo piano. His style is solid and bouncy, filled with the classic nuances of New Orleans piano playing: triplet rolls in the right hand, syncopation, hints of a second-line march, and a barrelhouse feel. Mr. Monie has on-camera comment segments sprinkled throughout the documentary and he is clearly a good educator; all of his comments are tidbits of local music history.
He introduces a segment where former bandleader Harold Defan reminisces about pianist Burnell Santiago as Mr. Defan listens to Santiago's only recording, a scratchy acetate of St. Louis Blues recorded in 1942. Though it is interesting to see Mr. Defan, an aging musician from a bygone...