My city. Calcutta (NOT Kolkata). The myth and mystery of its jazz. I grew up listening to the tales of Park Street's swing era (yes, the tales - the music died before my time). Louis Banks. Usha Iyer (later Uthup). Pam Crain. Rubin Rebeiro. ...
Just came across this interesting page: Finding Carlton, on Facebook. No, not my friend Carlton Braganza (who isn't that tough to find - just follow the best swing voice in India to locate him), or the pretender Larry Carlton, who regaled audiences in Bangalore recently with his pop music. This is Carlton Kitto. The man who got me interested in jazz, way back in 1989.

Kitto started with some standards - Charlie Christian, Kenny Burrell, Django. I understood zilch - I knew as much of syncopation as I knew of brain surgery. After the first few pieces, I was wondering WTF I was doing there. But something clicked, and I hung on. Today, I remember Kitto's rendition of Burrell's "'Round Midnight".... Now, I had heard of Burrell - I was a big Hendrix fan, and knew that Burrell was a big inspiration (as he was for Stevie Ray Vaughan), but Kitto's song stuck in my head.

Anyway, I can ramble forever on this once. Will post/write on this for the next few posts. Please join in, and post on your experiences, on jazz in India - in Calcutta or elsewhere...
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