Today at The Crossroads I'm turning to keys over to my good friend Steely Dad who was kind enough to handle a new music review opportunity for me. Without further adieu, the Donald Fagen to my Walter Becker, or something like that, Steely Dad:
My buddy PJ over at the blog Real Men Drive Minivans asked if I’d like to review a new Chanukah CD. Although a serious jazz buff and reviewer who knows much about his art form, PJ felt, as a righteous gentile, that he was notqualified to do this genre of music justice. Enter me.
I love music but Chanukah music? I was asking myself, “Seriously, is PJ really going to put me through this torture?” Let’s face it, Chanukah music just doesn’t imbue one with the spirit of the holidays as well as its Christian cousin, Christmas music. So, to be honest, my first reaction was “What are you, meshugenah, PJ?” But I love PJ; he’s my blogging bro and if a brother asks a favor, you deliver.
PJ mailed the CD, Chanukah Fever, a 13-track disk (the first is not a song but an intro) created by the artist Mama Doni. My son, who is four, was really stoked to check it out. I, on the other hand, thought, “How many versions of ‘The Dreidel Song’ can one artist sing?" Thirteen, I guessed. Oy vey! What did I get myself into?
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