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Monday, March 30, 2015

Lafayette: ZydeCO at the Feed n Seed


Feed n Seed, Lafayette, Louisiana. March 2015.

Went to the Feed n Seed for the first time yesterday. Glorious space.

Feed n Seed, Lafayette, Louisiana. March 2015.


Bouncy wood floor, high flyin' rafters, an assortment of odds-and-ends seating that rims the dance floor, a ladies' room restroom with simple affirmations that make you feel good, strong fans to keep you cool, and good acoustics. Oh yeah, and fine music.

Chubby Carrier + Wayne and Same Ol' Two-Step performed - two of my favorite zydeco bands.

Enjoy the dancing in this video - everyone with his and her own stamp on the zydeCO:



A ladies' room message to all who enter:

Feed n Seed, Lafayette, Louisiana. March 2015.




Friday, July 18, 2014

Lafayette: On the Porch with Chubby Carrier


Chubby Carrier, jam on the porch, Vermilionville, Lafayette, Louisiana


One of the things I love about South Louisiana is the symbiotic relationship between local musicians and the communities within Cajun/Creole Land. The communities hire and showcase the local musicians and the local musicians donate their artistry at times. When I say communities, I mean both the organizations and the individuals within.

Video of Chubby Carrier and Zydeco Joe playing - dancers on the porch toward the end.



Now, I'm sure there are complexities to the relationships, as there are with all relationships, but to this long-term visitor, they look solid.

Chubby Carrier and Zydeco Joe, jam on the porch, Vermilionville, Lafayette, Louisiana


At the 2014 Creole Heritage Day in Vermilionville, Chubby Carrier and company did a jam on the porch of one of the historic houses.

Chubby Carrier and Zydeco Joe, jam on the porch, Vermilionville, Lafayette, Louisiana


In the photo above, note the inter-generational aspect. Folks here are very aware of the need to bring up the young'ns' in the Cajun/Creole and Zydeco music. I wish girls were more involved, but I suspect their participation is growing. 

You don't see him here, but the man wearing a rastacap has a little boy, maybe six years old, and he already plays onstage with a rubboard. (And that little boy has a big stage presence.)