[Harp-L] Harps can't lie! (was "Authentic" pronunciation?)
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- Subject: [Harp-L] Harps can't lie! (was "Authentic" pronunciation?)
- From: David Fertig <drfertig@xxxxxxxxx>
- Date: Sun, 26 Sep 2010 14:51:39 -0700 (PDT)
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Ken, I'm with you on this, I'm sick of players who use carefully considered costumes, snappy rap and faked accents to sound "authentic," it's a condescending and cynical minstrel show. Reminds of the 60's term, "culture-f*cker."
Really, blues should be more about honest personal expression (and current affairs, ask Willie Dixon!) than copping others' cultural aesthetics - although as to accents I think non-english speakers are
to be excused, listen to 'Etats Unisians" singing french lyrics,
e.g.!
Luckily, Harmonicas can't lie!
-Dave "I ain't never picked a bale o' cotton" Fertig
--- On Sun, 9/26/10, harp-l-request@xxxxxxxxxx <harp-l-request@xxxxxxxxxx> wrote:
RE: [Harp-L] "Authentic" pronunciation?
Sunday, September 26, 2010 10:50 AM
From: "Ken Deifik" <kenneth.d@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx>
To: harp-l@xxxxxxxxxxx . .
What absolutely kills a record for me
is to hear a white American band playing well in the first few bars,
followed by a white singer who tries to use English like a Black
Mississippi man from 1930. I get the same feeling when I hear those
horrible old Amos and Andy radio shows from the 1930's.
I run away screaming, often leaving a Deifik-shaped hole in the drywall.
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