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BJ gets bored very quickly and is always
interested in new projects, bespoke performances and fresh initiatives.
However, he is currently on an open ended sabbatical from live performance.
Three recent 'ready to go'
projects for selective live performances have been:
Solo
Here
Is The Blues!
The
Blues Collective
Billy Jenkins is also an
Accredited Humanist Officiant approved by the British
Humanist Association to conduct non religious funerals.
You can find out more about
his ceremonies here.
You can contact his office by telephone
on +44 (0)20 8691 8926
or by email.
Various live performance
clips can be viewed on YouTube.
Solo
photo ©Tim Dickeson
'Solo shows are the perfect
foil to the antics of the Blues Collective', quoted the hibernating hitman
- whose C.V.
contains quite a history of occasional solo shows - including a controversial
performance at the prestigious 2003 Cheltenham International Jazz Festival.
'Torch Songs With A Napalm
Delivery', has been another quote that goes halfway to describing what
occurs.
Read the contentious Guardian
review from Lancaster on the Live
Dates page!
Some lovely writing from
Rob
Adams in the Glasgow Herald on Billy's solo performance as part of
the Glasgow Jazz Festival on Sunday 1st July 2007:
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Glasgow Herald
2nd July 2007
Glasgow Jazz Festival: Billy
Jenkins, Regal Social Club
Rob Adams
Let's hope that someone was
recording this, because for a blues singer to be live at the Regal, as
B B King was famously captured, has to be poetic programming.
Billy Jenkins is no B B King,
of course, but then the reverse statement could equally be applied. It
would be hard to imagine the great Blues Boy responding to his surroundings
by incorporating a dig about a walk of a certain colour delaying his arrival
at the venue or making impromptu - and loud - use of a bass drum and piano
that happen to be onstage.
Jenkins's way of telling
it like it is is a deal less romantic than the accepted blues language.
Not for him the "she's got one foot on the platform and the other on the
train" scenario, because Jenkins being a British train traveller, the train
hasn't turned up. And when he pleads for someone, anyone, to look him up,
it's not loneliness it's "because I'm a sad b-a-s-t-a-r-d ".
Later he actually sings Percy
Mayfield's Please Send Me Someone to Love and sings it with a rough-hewn
feeling that reminds us that, underneath the malarkey, there's a serious
talent at work. His guitar playing, though it can veer off into derangement,
can also be scorchingly effective. It also takes talent, as well as comic
timing, to render Hoagy Carmichael's Old Rockin' Chair as if heard on a
radio whose dial keeps slipping. As with the best bluesmen, though, Jenkins
may well have the blues - but his audience doesn't.
©2007 Glasgow Herald
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Billy solo also makes for
a good double bill - as the following review of an evening opposite Christine
Tobin shows:
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EVENING STANDARD
2nd February 2005
A couple of one-offs double
up
Babel Label Night
The Spitz, London E1
Jack Massarick
US business analysts would
call Oliver Weindling's Babel label "art-house". His musicians are mavericks,
all stylistically unique and independently minded to the point of eccentricity.
Two of them, the ferociously amusing Billy Jenkins and the mournfully hip
Christine Tobin, did their thing last night in ways nobody else could duplicate.
Solo-guitarist Jenkins (new
album: When The Crowds Have Gone) gives modern urban blues a volatile twist.
His throwaway humour barely conceals a volcanic inner rage, and a recent
combination of marital difficulties and financial hardship had lent extra
vehemence to his act.
"I appreciate your dyslexic
five-four clapping there." he sneered after jagged versions of I Like Rain
and Charles Brown's Tonight I'm Alone. "It's OK, one-third of people live
alone," he noted, peering malevolently into the audience. "So how are you
all?"
Ranting about poverty ("My
new campaign is to earn enough money to pay tax") and the chore of working
without a band ("Don't leave, sir, I'm going to play an F major-seventh
chord in a minute") - he enlivened each song with adroit guitarisms in
styles from Muddy Waters to Wes Montgomery, cutting short each dazzling
burst with a shocked face, like a ventriloquist whose dummy has just said
a rude word.
By contrast, the smiling
Tobin (new album: Romance and Revolution) sounded remarkably at ease. Bob
Dylan's From the Storm quickly built a genuine head of steam over Dave
Whitford's steady double-bass line, the nimble prompting of guitarist Phil
Robson and inspiring hand-drumming of percussionist Thebe Lipere. Afro
Blue, in 6/8 time, swung hard too.
When in this frame of mind,
free of her Irish angst, the Tobin tones really sing and it's easy to visualise
her striking it rich with one self-penned song that she could do better
than anyone else. Someday....
©2005 Jack Massarick/Associated
Newspapers Ltd.
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Here Is The Blues!
South East London guitarists
Steve
Morrison (left) and Billy Jenkins present a brand new two man,
two guitar, two voiced programme of topical blues.
Songs of wisdom, sadness,
stupidity and human nature – both original and reworked blues classics
– served up with a delicious, seductive double electric guitar twang.
Intimate tonal perfection
for festivals, folk clubs and small arts centres!
Steve Morrison is
a true SE London based blues minstrel, living hand to mouth playing in
local bars and cafés. It's his spiritual grounding that creates
the bricks and mortar for Jenkins' pebbledash approach.
Audio and video clips for
Here
Is The Blues! can be found on YouTube
and MySpace.
‘Soul, poetry and melody
came together’
Ana Luisa Barroso Público (Portugal)
‘In a better world this man
[Steve Morrison] would already be a legend’
Musician Magazine
'Remember to wipe that big
stupid smile off your face. This shit is serious, man.'
John Lewis Time Out
Revered arts and life commentator
Charlie
King saw the first ever HITB show:
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Here is the Blues
Broadway Theatre, Catford
20th March 2005
By Charlie King
Micki the Morris Dancer said
it all with a fixed look of shocked delight in the back row. Being a new
man, he even had the courage to externalize it: “This is amazing,” he told
the bloke next to him. “I didn’t realize the Blues could be like this.
I thought it was supposed to be deadly serious all the time.”
Micki, brought along by Tim
and Paul – mates of Pete’s – was one of 67 spirits (capacity 72) who became
increasingly kindred under the worryingly wholesome influence of Billy
Jenkins and Steve Morrison as they told the Blues.
“Worryingly” because Jenkins’s
famed melancholia is undoubtedly being undermined as each day goes by the
“H” word. Even “First Day in Hell” – his Freudian release from the horrors
of nursery school – came across as an almost pleasant excursion (Billy
didn’t even mind when the audience response was “Nursery school!” instead
of “First day in Hell!”).
And Morrison’s loving influence
can only be bad for Billy. They met for shy “coffee and jam” sessions last
summer and now there’s open talk of marriage. Luckily, Steve’s a feminist,
as he told us on the night, and bit by bit Billy will find his feminine
side.
“Take Me Back” was Steve’s
ode to redemption and acceptance, forcing Billy to play a touching solo
that he tried to hide behind a “Pansy Potter” smile, little realizing that
happiness, God forbid, could be the dangerous emotion he might have to
deal with in later life.
Morrison, with a little
Karl Marx in his make-up to match Billy’s Groucho – his earth to Billy’s
water, as ‘Thud’ might put it – is old-fashionably and beautifully eloquent
on songs like “We Are People” and “Something’s Over”.
Meanwhile, Billy’s lifelong
campaign to hide the gentlest soul behind things raucous and chaotic (you
don’t fool many of us any more, Billy) was there in “First Time the Earth
Shook” and “Ain’t Getting Married (In the Morning)”.
The mask slips on “When did
You Leave Heaven” and “Tonight I’m Alone” – both tributes to his dead hero,
Charles Brown, and as soulful as you can get. Billy insisted (perhaps a
little too strongly) that “Heaven” was about a baby, not a woman – but
we weren’t all easily convinced.
Steve’s open-tuned guitar
(whatever that means) is the perfect foundation for Billy’s multi-shaped
and multi-coloured bricks, and Steve’s own solos – as fans of his band,
Blues Abuse, will testify - are well worth picking up the trowel for.
‘Here is the Blues’ (Steve
was “Alistair” to Billy’s “Moira Stewart”) included the inevitable shuffling
of papers, tapping toy microphones and reading from non-existent autocues.
Micki was all smiles at the
back.
The rest of a lovely audience
also got the point and it could be that we’ll have to book seats for Part
Two on Sunday, April 23rd, again at 8pm.
©2005 Charlie King/Community
First Journals
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The Blues Collective
photo ©Simon Thackray
'Blues Is The New Jazz!'
Sometimes featuring Dylan
Bates on violin, Thad Kelly on electric bass and Mike Pickering
on drums..
'Satirical, savage, hilarious
and terrifying.'
John Fordham The Guardian
'Humorous though his lyrics
can be, Jenkins isn't mocking blues music. Rather he profoundly understands
the emotional truthfulness at its heart. Thus in singing in his own accent
about his experiences, Jenkins is actually a more authentic bluesman than
the hordes of bar bands who sing "Sweet Home Chicago", in fake accents
in bars from Toronto to Timbuktu. Such bands offer pastiche: Jenkins,
not withstanding his unconventionality, his individuality and, indeed,
his Englishness, is the real thing.'
Trevor Hodgett CODA Magazine
If you want any more info
- go to the 'sadtimes.co.uk' site via the Links
page, or read the archive gig previews and reviews on the Live
Dates page!
Never Broadcast Blues
Collective Documentary!
 
The 2001 Blues Collective
spoof
documentary 'Virus Called The Blues', made by Squaredog &
Roundcat and directed by inspirational maverick film maker Craig
Duncan can currently be viewed on his MySpace
page!
Neatly edited into three
sections, there's also a three minute promo short to be found!
Based around the band's 2001
Blue
Elephant Theatre season, there's a host of factual and 'did that really
happen?' action. Only problem is, after nine years, no one really remembers
....
It's great fun and features
such classics as 'I Hate Dogs', 'A VIrus Called The Blues' and 'sadtimes.co.uk'.
Get suckered in here to:
The
Promo, Part
One, Part
Two and Part
Three
You can read background
to the making of the film on the Back Pages of the Billy
Webzine.
If you want any more info
- go to the 'sadtimes.co.uk'
site, or read the archive gig previews and reviews on the Live
Dates page!
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