Trumpet Mash-up

Marcus brought this unfortunate horn into the shop, sheepishly explaining that he fell onto his trumpet while horsing around in the band room. This reinforces a couple of my repair tech principles: gig bags are dent bags and humans can be a horn’s worst enemy.

First I had to remove the bell. Notice the dents in several locations. The biggest one in the bore of bell is compeletely closed, metal to metal. The entire bell is bent downward and the bell tail is badly bent and dented. YIKES!

Squished bell, removed

Squished bell, removed

One closer look and I became particularly curious about an old repair at the receiver and leadpipe.

Bent lead pipe, slides out of alighnment

Bent lead pipe, slides out of alighnment

Curiouser and curiouser…

Hmmmm...what's up here?

Hmmmm…what’s up here?

Ah-ha, Oh Boy! Underneath the receiver was a huge hole and crack, due to poor maintenance over the life of the horn, which can cause degradation of the brass, known as RED ROT.

Ooohhhh!

Ooohhhh!

The only solution was to replace the lead pipe assembly.

Brand new lead pipe

Brand new lead pipe

I checked for the alignment of the new pipe prior to the removal of the old one. I straightened the tuning slide, making sure the inner tubes were parallel and on the same plane.

Lead pipe installation

Lead pipe installation

Then I removed the old lead pipe and reshaped all the braces. Time to reassemble.

Old lead pipe, removed

Old lead pipe, removed

Voila!

Moral of the story:  Next time, use a hard case!

Horn, renewed

Horn, renewed

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Highway of Horns

A couple of weeks ago I visited the Potomac Arts Academy, a community arts organization at George Mason University that provides instruments  for underprivileged kids in schools in Virgina. They wanted me to take a look at 84! horns in their possession and provide an estimate for repairs. That’s Jeremy, a conducting student at George Mason, assigned to help me sift through the pile.

Highway of Horns

Highway of Horns

Amongst the ususal beat-up horns found in attics and basements of well-meaning donors, there were a few stand-outs. I found a Selmer Low-C bass clarinet, worth about $8000, numberous Buffet Arthur T soprano clarients, a couple of Bb-A sets in combo cases and an early Conn 8D French Horn. They had quite a few instruments well worth spending the money to restore. They will be raising about $15,000 for repairs that will keep me busy for months!

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Wonder!

Yesterday we visited the newly renovated Renwick Gallery to see the first exhibit, appropriately titled, Wonder. It was all that and more. As soon as you enter, you are drawn up the red carpet staircase to something colorful and luminous beyond. As it turns out, it is an artistic energy map of the Tohoku Tsunami as it rippled across the Pacific Ocean in 2011.

Tohoku Tsunami

Tohoku Tsunami by Janet Echelman

In wonder of the tsunami above

In wonder of the tsunami above me

Each room was more wonderous that the next. This wooden sculpture was made from a cast of a 150 year-old tree, used as a form for a half-million hand-carved pieces of reclaimed wood, joined together to recreate the memory of its origins.

MIddle Fork Cascades by John Grade

MIddle Fork Cascades by John Grade

Cascades

Memory of a tree

Another amazing reference to trees in the landscape was a room full of nest-like pods by Patrick Dougherty. I have long admired his work and was thrilled to experience it in person.

Woven willow branches by Patrick Dougherty

Woven willow branches by Patrick Dougherty

My Nest

In the Nest

Water, trees and…bugs! And yes, they are real bugs. The bright color on the walls is made of bug juice and the decorations you see here are created out of fanciful patterns of a variety of insects.

Midnight in the Garden

Midnight in the Garden by Jennifer Angus

Bugs up close

Bugs, up close and personal

Moving from nature to man-made materials, this next piece was created from chards of old tires. You could still smell the rubber.

Rubber Landscape by Chakaia Booker

Rubber Landscape by Chakaia Booker

Next was a piece by Maya Lin, made of thousands of glass marbles. She is famous for the design of the Vietnam Memorial.

Folding the Chesapeake by Maya Lin

Folding the Chesapeake by Maya Lin

Not to be outdone in the category of OCD installations, Tara Donovan created this fantastic series of mounds out of styrofoam cups and index cards.  They reminded me of termite mounds.

Mystery Mounds

Untitled Landscape by Tara Donovan

Untitled Landscape by Tara Donovan

Mysterious Mounds

Begining and ending with light was Plexis A1, a study in illusion. This rainbow is made of string, but for all the world it appears as light itself.

Plexis A1 by Gabriel Dawe

Plexis A1 by Gabriel Dawe

Illusionary Rainbow

Illusionary Rainbow

It is truly a wonder what we humans can create to take us beyond our everyday world. If you are in DC, be sure to let yourself go!

Energy Map of Tohoku Tsunami

Energy Map of Tohoku Tsunami

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The Clarinet from Heck

I recently had a heck of a personal growth moment with an early 1940s Selmer B-flat soprano clarinet with a low E-flat key. This is only the second one I’ve seen in my work life, and it gave me a run for my money.

It belongs to Maurice Saylor, who is a player and an accomplished composer. He gave me a CD of his modern works called “Hunting for the Snark: An Angony in Eight Fits” for winds, percussion, bass accordian, harmonica and choral voices. I am hoping to commission him to write a little something that Yolanda and I can play together in a small chamber group. It’s not easy to find something that includes flute and trumpet.

The Snark Ensemble

The Snark Ensemble

Back to the feisty clarinet. It started out as a typical repair, which quickly turned into something between a challenge and a nightmare. The G# key is articulated with the key located in the center tenon, engineered like a balanced action G# on a sax. It has a spring that lifts the key and a spring on the lever that closes it. The second spring was broken so I had to pull the post out of the body, but in the process the post went AWOL, flying across the room amidst Mahler’s Second Symphony. Three hours later, I recovered the post and managed to replace the spring, glue the post back into the body and finish the job, but not without some more BUMPS along the way.

Selmer middle tenon with G# tone hole

Middle tenon with G# tone hole and low E-flat key

 

In the end, I had a happy customer and I learned a thing or two.

Note to self:  Don’t get cocky. Anything can happen!

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Halloween, Day and Night

One Halloween is not enough! Once you have the suit, it’s hard to give it up. Today was Halloween at Monroe Street Market where I have my shop.  The “powers that be” asked the artists to ham it up for the kids and hand out candy. But I had to work! I had one feisty sax to get under control, and a flute that needed some major adjustments.

Tajet on Earth

Tajet takes Brookland

A bunch of kids accompanying their parents stopped by to grab a handful of candy and watch the weird guy fix instruments in a space suit. I had a client come to pick up his horn whom I had never met in person. I’m sure he was wondering if I was out of this world…or out of my mind!

Space Music

Space Flute

One costume down, and another one to go! Being the official Halloween, Yolanda and I felt we needed to make an evening appearance on 14th Street. We had a good meal with Ava at Masa 14 where they had decked the halls with cobwebs and the waiters were in the mood.

Ava peeled away after dinner to attend a Halloween party so we decided to take a walk and take in the scary sights. We saw Mini Mouse, Jasmin, Dorothy, a flapper, a cupcake, a priest, several ghouls, and what we surmised was Bruce Jenner AND Caitlin. We even saw a pooch posing as a hotdog, complete with condiments.

Witchy Woman

Witchy Woman

We found ourselves in Barcelona and had pumpkin bread and vanilla ice cream with a bubbly cava. We were happy to see so many people in costume in the restaurants and on the streets…by 8:00! It was an early night for us this time, being our second Halloween for the season.

BOO!!!

On the Town

In Barcelona

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Aliens, Spooks, Art and Fire

For the second year we attended the most amazing Halloween spectacle in the hills of Warrenton, Virginia, courtesy of our good friends Craig and May. There are always new and fascinating people who gather around their country home, and this time it was exceptional. Many new connections were made in this small world.

Space Cadets

Space Cadets

Yolanda, her daughter, Ava, and I went this year as a spaced-out trio. Ava posed as the Jellyfish Nebula, Yolanda was a Space Punk and I was the Galactic Overlord of the Gemini Constellation, in which the Jellyfish resides.

Craig and May are creative costume makers and May is always ready and willing to add her special touch to any ensemble. This was our house guest ensemble for the weekend.

Dalya and Kate in front of Craig and May

Dalya and Kate, Craig and May

Kate Doyle, lady in red, is an accomplished painter and sculptor. She brought along a couple of her new sculptures, fashioned out of thin slices of an oak tree, carefully warped and varnished to expose the rings of time. You can find her work at http://www.katedoyle.com and at Haley Fine Art in Sperryville, Virginia. It turns out that Kate studied drawing in Florence with Charles Cecil in the 1970s, the same art school Ava attended a couple years ago. Charles is Ava’s cousin on her father’s side,

Manhattan by Kate Doyle

Manhattan by Kate Doyle

Also part of our gang of ghouls was Dalya Luttwak, sculptor extraordinaire, who works in welded steel, reinterpreting natural root systems of plants at a super-sized scale in Venice and other exotic places. She can be found at http://www.dalyaluttwak.com. In another crazy coincidence, we discovered that Dalya’s husband, Edward Luttwak, works at the Center for Strategic and International Studies (CSIS), a building designed by Yolanda’s firm. Crazy.

Germination of Gold by Dalya Luttwak

Germination of Gold by Dalya Luttwak

But I artfully digress…

For those of you who missed last year’s post (Off the Wall Halloween), The extravaganza is held at the farm of John Henry, an eccentric lover of costumes and stone. He has just finished building an outdoor amphitheater where plays are produced for the delight of friends and neighbors. At Halloween, it is given over to 1000 Faces, a group who creates imaginative satire productions with elaborate costumes set to live music.

1000 Faces

1000 Faces

Spooks and Goblins

Spooks and Goblins

May, of Two Minds

May, of Two Minds

Spectators

Spectators of all Kinds

Going after Student Debt

Picturing Student Debt

The Queen's Hallucination

The Queen’s Groovy Hallucination

Henry VIII and one of the luckier wives (aka Patty and Casey)

Henry VIII and One of the Luckier Wives (aka Patty and Casey)

Guess what? Patty Underwood is also an artist whose work was just featured at Art Night, hosted each year by Hickok Cole Architects. Check her out at http://www.punderwood.com. Her husband Casey is an excellent cook and they were kind enough to share their goodies.

Etude #1 by Patricia Underwood

Etude #1 by Patricia Underwood

After the play by 1000 Faces, we were treated to a flyover, a band of bagpipes and a line of torch-bearers who lead us to the bonfire. By now it was getting dark and our costumes were aglow.

The Jellyfish Nebula turned out to be the hit of the show. Both children and adults were mesmerized by the glowing Nebula.

Flyover

Flyover

Bagpipes and Torches

Bagpipes and Torches

Rockstar Jellyfish

Rockstar Jellyfish

Nebulous Glow

Nebulous Glow

Phone Home

“Eta, phone home!”

We made our way to the bonfire, the biggest pile of flame you could ever see. It takes months to build and at least a week to burn.

Tajet, Aflame

Tajet, Aflame

Aliens!

Aliens!

Fire and Lights

Fire and Lights

Toasted Jellyfish

Toasted Jellyfish

Not to be outdone, our host, Craig McPherson, ended the evening with a bonfire of his own. DO NOT TRY THIS AT HOME!

Craig, the Fireman

Craig, the Fireman

Rather than end by fire, I would like to close with art. In a previous post, you will find that Craig is a very fine artist and a master of the mezzotint. You can find him at http://www.craigmcpherson.net. We are very lucky indeed to own one of his pieces, which I admire each and every day. Thanks to Craig and May for another incredible weekend!

Ocean Terminal by Craig McPherson

Ocean Terminal by Craig McPherson

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Smithsonian Jazz

Last week Yolanda and I attended an Afro-Cuban jazz concert by the Smithsonian Jazz Masterworks Orchestra, on the advice of our buddy, Augie Cruz. Augie is a Cuban American and the idea of mixing jazz with a Latin beat was irresistible – until he forgot to buy the tickets before it was sold out! Our mutual friend, Zohar, however, was on the ball so the three of us went without him. His loss!

National Museum of American History

National Museum of American History

It was held at the West Wing of the National Museum of American History, recently renovated and spanky new. As we proceeded to the concert pavilion, we came across some artifacts of my youth – making it perfectly clear that we are…historic! Mickey Mouse, Etch o Sketch, Levi, Coke and Mrs. Butterworth were all there – in a museum! Luckily I didn’t remember that you could get thin with Lucky Strike.

Archives from my Youth

Archives from my Youth

Get Thin with Lucky Strike

Get Thin with Lucky Strike

They also had a relpica of the workshop of the guy (Ralph Baer) who invented the first video game. Maybe I wish he hadn’t.

Workshop of xxx, Inventor of the First Video Game

Workshop of Ralph Baer

Afro-Cuban jazz originated in the Ballrooms of New York in the 1940s, most notably the Palladium, on “Swing Street.” You can just imagine elegant couples dressed to the nines sipping exotic cocktails and dancing up a storm until the wee hours.

Smithsonian Jazz Masterworks Orchestra

Smithsonian Jazz Masterworks Orchestra

Standards included Machito, played by Stan Kenton, Funky Cha-Cha by Arturo Sandoval, and Con Alma by Dizzy Gillespie. They also played a tricky arrangement of Take Five by Paul Desmond…in four. The Artistic Director, Charlie Young, played a mean solo alto and kept the group tight.

On Lead Trumpet was Brian MacDonald, who played with K.C. and the Sunshine Band in the early 90s. My friend Conte Bennett, a fellow fixture of Portland jazz, asked me to look him up, so I was glad to meet him. Brian plays Lead in the Airmen of Note and other bands around town. He was playing a sweet Conn Constellation.

Tom Williams Playing Solo

Tom Williams Playing Solo

One of the highlights of the evening was when THE Secretary of the Smithsonian, David Skorton, joined the band on his flute. The guy not only runs a major institution, he also has chops! Nice guy, too. In a moment of shameless promotion, I introduced myself and I hope to have him as a future customer!

David Skorton, Secretary of the National Museum of American History

David Skorton, Secretary of the Smithsonian

All the players were amazing soloists, including Kenny Rittenhouse, whom we last heard at the Rosslyn Jazz Festival. I was really impressed with the bass trombone, Ben Polk, who held the bottom and seemlessly lined up with the Barry Sax, played by Leigh Pilzer, also of the Bohemian Caverns Jazz Orchestra.

Smithsonian Jazz Masterworks Orchestra

Smithsonian Jazz Masterworks Orchestra

We had a great evening with Zohar and bemoaned that fact that the person who brought us together wasn’t even there to enjoy it. Next time, Augie!

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Busted Bari Brief

This bad boy came into the shop a couple weeks ago bent, bruised and battered. It belongs to Lorenze Wheatley, whom you met at Whole Foods in an earlier blog. Lorenze is a man about town with irons in many musical fires. I don’t know what happened to his horn, but it looked to me like he had dropped it in its case from a stage…or a maybe a speeding train. It’s a King Tempo baritone sax, and a softy. The best course of action in this case was to pull the thing apart.

Pig Tail

Removing the pigtail

First I removed the pigtail. There are no screw bands or glue joints on this instrument, so I had to unsolder the neck and the brace from the body and remove a few posts. I de-dented the body at the main bell brace while straightening the body. Next, the G#, F# and side B-flat tone holes needed to be leveled.

Leveling the G# Tone Hole

Leveling the G# tone hole

The geometry between the body and the bell was out of alignment so I extended the brace by 1/4″ to allow the bell keys to seat properly.

Adjusting the Main Bell Brace

Adjusting the main bell brace

Next I de-dented the pigtail, resoldered the posts, and realigned the neck socket and the body to the pigtail brace.

De-denting the Pigtail at HIgh E Post

De-denting the Pigtail at High E Post

I buffed the areas to prep them for re-assmebly and soldered the brace to the body.

Prepairing to Install the Pigtail

Prepairing to install the pigtail

This whole process took a couple of days, including new pads and other adjustments. Good as almost new. Lorenze picked it up just in time to play at a Aretha Franklin concert in Philadelphia. Another happy customer!

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Disco Birthday, French Style

It’s been a while since the 80s, but when I was there, I was ALL THERE. Think platform shoes, bell bottoms and big hair, groovin’ under the flashing light of a disco ball. These days my hair isn’t quite so big, and neither is the ball.

If you read my Le Boat post, you saw a reference to the disco ball that Captain Matt brought all the way from DC to Southern France for Yolanda’s birthday. He also brought a headlamp to light it up, and a noise maker.

Disco ball on Le Boat

Disco ball on Le Boat

We couldn’t make much noise at dock in deference to neighboring boats, but we did play some 80s favorites. The ball, having traveled so far, had more miles to go…to Paris and beyond!

At the end of our Le Boat journey, Yolanda and I took a train from Bezier to Paris while the rest of the crew returned to Barcelona to complete their trip. Meanwhile, Yo’s daughter, Ava, met us in Paris directly from DC. When we arrived, we were surprised by a bottle of champagne, flowers…and a birthday poem from our Vision 3 crew.

Ava, Yo and me in Paris

Ain’t it great at fifty eight to party in gay Par-ee,
After relaxing on a cruise down the Grand Canal du Midi.
We hope you love the flowers, champagne and sites you’ll see.
Happy Birthday, and we love you!
Signed, the crew of Vision 3
Yo and Randy Yo and Randy ready for a Birthday

But no birthday celebration is complete without a martini! A good martini is hard to come by in Europe. The hotel was kind enough to buy us a cocktail before dinner.

BIrthday martini!

Birthday martini!

Off to Jules Verne for dinner! What an amazing place. It’s on the second tier of the Eiffel Tower, with a tremendous view out over the modern, high rise section of the city, La Defense.

Yo contemplates the view

Yo contemplates the view

The view

The view she contemplates

And now for the five-course disco meal…

Disco plate

Disco plate

Disco brioche

Disco brioche

Ava contemplates Le Menu

Ava contemplates Le Menu

Disco frois gras

Disco foie gras

Disco L'angostino

Disco L’angostino

Disco filet de boeuf

Disco filet de boeuf

Birthday wish

Birthday wish

 

The perfect card

The perfect card

Disco desert

Disco desert

And WOW!!! Happy Birthday, Yo! BUT WAIT! There’s more…

The Eiffel Tower

The Eiffel Tower

Disco plane

Disco plane

Disco baggage

Disco baggage (coming soon)

Disco home sweet home

Disco home sweet home

 

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An American in Paris

Put on your best tap shoes, subract the rain, and join me in Paris!

Trumpet excerpt

Trumpet excerpt from “An American in Paris”

After a lazy cruise on the Canal du Midi, we ended our trip in Paris. Yolanda’s daughter, Ava, joined us for four days of French frolic and birthday fun. As it happened, our neighbors across the hall, Stanton and Pierre, were also in Paris to attend a family wedding. In his very French way, Pierre offered to give us his special walking tour, complete with historical facts, figures and entertaining anecdotes.

Pierre, Ava and Stanton

Pierre, Ava and Stanton

We met at Notre Dame, one of the most famous spots in town. We then walked and walked…and walked some more until we couldn’t anymore. It was over 90 degrees – the hottest day of our entire trip. Buy, HEY! We were in Paris!

The Cathedral of Notre Dame

The Cathedral of Notre Dame

We headed over to Hotel de Ville (City Hall), Pierre’s favorite building. Pierre is smart enough to be the mayor, so I’m voting for him!

Hotel de Ville

Hotel de Ville

The buildings are just so…French:  formal, symmetrical and full of ornamental details. Below is where Pierre wants to live (when he becomes Mayor). We hit one amazing place after another.

Place des Vosges

Place des Vosges

The Pompidou Center stands out amongst the classical architecture and was scandoulous when it was built in 1977. Today it houses a collection of modern art and is the center of a gritty, arty part of town.

The Pompidou

Pompidou Centre

Chickens?

Chicken Pompidou

Palais Garnier: Opera nationale de Paris

Palais Garnier: Opera Nationale de Paris

Opera House Interior

Opera House Interior

At some point we stopped for a pick-me-up coffee at one of Pierre’s favorite hotels when he is in Paris on business.

Taking a break

Taking a break

The Seine

The Seine

Site of Napolean's Tomb

Site of Napolean’s Tomb at Les Invalides

The Tomb

The man’s inside!

And that was all in day one. We had a fabulous dinner with them that evening and they were off to Ireland. Thanks, guys!

The next two days were a whirlwind of museums, shopping, walking and eating. Not bad! We hit the Louvre, the Pompidou and the Musee D’Orsay. So much art, so little time.

The Louvre

The Louvre

I'm at the Louvre!

I’m at the Louvre!

My friend, Mona

My friend, Mona

The coronation of Josephine

The coronation of Josephine

Lunching at the Louvre

Lunching at the Louvre

Amazing salad!

Look at those tomatoes!

Musee D'Orsay

Musee D’Orsay

The Odelesque

The Odelesque

Standing over the Opera House

Yo standing over the Opera House

We had a very nice dinner at this little restaurant in Le Marais, the emerging Soho of Paris. This was the “shopping zone.” Dangerous!

Le Petit Commines

Le Petit Commines

The next day was Yo’s birthday, so stay tuned for the Parisian finale!

Trumpet excerpt from An American in Paris

Trumpet excerpt from “An American in Paris”

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