Showing posts with label local music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label local music. Show all posts

Thursday, March 5, 2015

The Sax Man (not another comic-book superhero) needs your help, March 7 at Lakeshore 7 Cinemas in Euclid


A Cleveland filmmaker’s music-themed project has him jamming - and in a jam. You can help out this Saturday.

A few years ago Joel Siebert, now residing in Lakewood, completed THE SAX MAN, an uptempo documentary (with a bit of bluesiness) about Cleveland’s best-known musician. No, you stupid internet kids, not Michael Stanley - well, yes, we suppose Michael Stanley is Cleveland’s best-known musician. But far more people, arguably, have heard and seen Maurice Reedus Jr.

Reedus, for the past 20 years, have been a ubiquitous street-saxophone player, blowing his notes chiefly around Playhouse Square and sporting events downtown. Many passersby in the crowd just know him as the Sax Man, who takes requests of all sorts - when police aren’t telling him to move along.

Siebert’s film (with guest appearances by radio personality Alan Cox, actor-turned-music-producer Lawrence Hilton-Jacobs and prolific local writer Ted Schwarz) opens up Reedus’ bittersweet past. He’s an artist descended from Grammy royalty, a guy who could-a-been-a-contender, and now roughs it with his horn in all sorts of stormy weather. But is he a “real” musician? And could Reedus come through in an honest-to-goodness, professional-style, full-band concert set? A third act performance at the Cleveland House of Blues franchise answers that question tunefully.

Friday, February 24, 2012

Fiend of Dope Island: The Fiend Visits Another Island

I’ve been told by at least one fan that I make tolerable YouTube public-domain media mashups. It is rather enjoyable. Were it not for book contracts or dead-end jobs I must fulfill I’d do a lot more of them, many additionally uploaded here for the enjoyment of Cleveland Movie Blog legion of fans (what do you call yourselves, anyway? Juggalos? Ignizians? Guys without girlfriends? I’m sorry about that last one, but I speak from personal experience, damn internet. No wonder Larry King refused to learn computers).

But I was alerted to this one done on YouTube, a great montage of public-domain cheapo horror flick footage to the tune of Cleveland's classic band Artful Dodger and their little melody “Scream” (sorry, embedding is disabled so you'll just have to click the link).