Joe Bamford on the left with his wife Fatima on the far right |
We arrived just before the concert was to
begin, met Joe Bamford, and later his wife Fatima, picked up our free tickets, and were
delighted to discover that our seats were front row center. There was a
respectable audience of around 350 people, and the show was great. I’ve
always enjoyed swing music but to see a live band perform it, with all the
retro feel of the original Glenn Miller Orchestra, was a genuine thrill. The band,
made up of excellent musicians from all across the United States, performed much the same way as the
original orchestra had, which is to say they were animated and a lot of fun to
watch. All in all it was a memorable evening, and a big thanks goes out to Jeff Carter for
inviting us to the show. Particularly moving was the shout out to E.T. by Joe
as he was introducing the orchestra. As a fan of Martini Music, he gave ithe show and E.T. an excellent plug. The concert was also
educational, with the lead singer and band leader offering stories about Glenn Miller and about the
origins of some of the famous songs he arranged. Miller was an outstanding arranger, and each song is a well-orchestrated symphony. I was amazed to
hear that Miller had, in his short career, arranged over 700 songs. As for the venue, The Stockey Centre is a beautiful place to see
concert. Located right at the water’s edge along the Parry Sound waterfront,
the concert hall has soaring 70+ foot ceilings and beautiful stonework lining the
walls. The reception area includes a huge bank of windows overlooking Georgian Bay to
the west and, during intermission, I came out and took in the remains of a spectacular sunset. A great night all around, and I think very therapeutic for Shauna.
Final note. Today, I wanted to configure E.T.’s
computer tablet so that she could get on Facebook. Yes, my 93 year-old is on
Facebook, probably to communicate with all her adoring fans. It should have
been simple enough, but I'd lost the password for our Bell router, and unlike
all the other routers I’ve owned, the password was not affixed to the back of
the unit. Bell’s online instructions for how to access one’s password were ambiguous
and almost laughable. I tried “chatting’ with an online assistant, but after being re-routed
to four different people (I'm assuming) who didn’t know anything, I finally gave
up on Bell altogether, instead consulting with the manufacturer of the router
to discover that the information I needed was available on the inside of the
battery cover. Increasingly I find that with all things computer-related, there
is a built in you-can’t-get-there-from-here component. I can’t get no
sa-tis-fac-tion.
- Written by
Jamie Oppenheimer c 2018 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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