The trumpet player took his job seriously. Stand up, play solo, sit down, thank audience for applause, grimace. These professionals. Preservation Hall, St. Peters Street
Sunday, August 01, 2004
Sober Player
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Chillin' Chillun
It's hard to keep a kid mezmerized. These guys did a pretty good job. Preservation Hall, St. Peter's Street
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Swingin'
The band hits full stride. (Being two feet away, I had a hard time standing up to "inconspicuously" take this shot.) Preservation Hall, St. Peters Street
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8:30 PM
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Goldtones
And now for a clarinet riff. The other band members just sat back, nodding in appreciation. Preservation Hall, St. Peters Street
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8:27 PM
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Standing Room Only
I snapped this one from the back of the room. And that was the last Preservation Hall shot, I promise. But next time you're in the Big Easy...
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All Roads Lead to Heaven?
You're walking through the park, skirting trash and mud, when you glance up. What? Is this symptomatic of the way the city mixes religiosity with decadence and assumes there's no contradiction? City Park, New Orleans
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7:00 PM
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Angel of New Orleans
A closeup of the angel from the above picture.
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Tourist Trap
We came across this film star in City Park.
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Living Giant
There are these colossal Live Oaks all over, some of them over a century old. City Park, New Orleans
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Cajun Color
No one can say the place ain't colorful.
Esplenade Avenue, New Orleans
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