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Melilla doesn’t like its wall,
because it has an ugly face and
a barbed skin. Its border fence
has sprouted an extra three
meters and is now six meters
high, but life is still worth
the same as before - a price
dictated by the color of your
passport. Every day the city
experiences the anguish of
immigration and bemoans the fact
that this human drama only
arouses interest when it hits
the headlines. On a different
plane, the city also laments the
indifference shown by the
mainland towards its cultural
life, in spite of the fact that
this 12 square kilometer enclave
hosts interesting film, poetry
and singer-songwriter cycles,
and a jazz festival that is the
jewel in the musical crown.
This weekend the UNED Jazz
Sessions celebrated their tenth
birthday and are now well on the
way to their coming of age. The
mood of the celebration was
halfway between remembering a
job well done and looking
forward to new emotions; between
the certainty of the past and
the uncertainty of what is yet
to come. The sessions have seen
out their first decade as one of
the benchmark events of the
Spanish jazz scene, although now
the organizers should reflect on
the need to take on new
challenges without abandoning
any of their hallmark features.
At least that’s the opinion of
Angel Castro, a history teacher
with a doctorate in jazz who is
the festival’s prime mover.
The latest edition of these UNED
jazz sessions features the
classical contribution of
guitarist Jordi Bonell, the
vocal renderings of Celia Mur
and her Orange Swing, the avant
garde inspiration of pianist Abe
Rábade, and the orchestral power
behind Madrid-based saxophonist,
Bob Sands’ Big Band.
The sessions also included a
master class from our very own
Toots Thielemans, Antonio
Serrano, plus talks, films, and
a photographic exhibition by
Coral
Hernández entitled Jazz
Impressions, which will go to
Madrid in the third week of
March The Espacio Bop gallery of
Madrid will be hosting the
exhibition, displaying the jazz
personalities and moments that
this artist of the lens captured
at major jazz festivals in the
eighties.
This year the Aula 10 Award went
to Juan Claudio Cifuentes
Cifu, the true doyen of the
musical press in Spain and
director of the radio program,
Jazz porque sí, which next week
celebrates its 35th anniversary.
Nobody asked why he was chosen:
his name alone was explanation
enough.
As for the music, highlights
included the new repertoire from
young Galician pianist Abe
Rábade, soon to feature on his
new Playing on Light album, and
the festival-closing gig by the
Bob Sands Big Band which
received an abundance of
critical plaudits thanks to the
orchestral direction of New
Yorker Bob Sands and the
individual talent of soloists
such as Chris Kase on trumpet or
Bobby Martínez on sax. |
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