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Music City Texas, #20, April 1991 You know, we are truly blessed here in
Texas with many different and vibrant forms of cultural expression all
sparking like so many firecrackers. It's real easy to overlook real gems
in all the flash. So this here space will be devoted to highlighting music's
and musicians from South and Central Texas who don't get the sort of attention
they deserve. You may not yet be familiar with these folks, if not, give
'em a listen. Who knows, you might find your
The first person I'd like to introduce
yâall to is Brian Marshall. He's a young (22) Houston based fiddler who's
released two self produced cassettes dedicated "to the preservation of
Polish music in Texas." Probably few are aware of the long tradition of
fiddle music among the Polish speaking immigrants of Texas, particularly
in Washington and Bremond County. Brian and his father earn their daily
bread playing Top 40 C&W on the South Texas dance hall circuit, but
when they get a chance, they commit these
The rich legacy of Tex-Czech music still
flourishes, albeit in not quite its original form, in the persons of Mark
Halata and Steven Drozd. Mark is best known to Austinites for his Cliftonesque
stylings with The Rounders, a Houston based roadhouse R&B juggernaut,
often seen burning up the Continental and Black Cat stages. He started
his career much earlier, playing solo accordion for the old Czechs hanging
out at the Moravia Country Store, at the tender age of nine. You can check
out his traditional side on Brian Marshall's Vol. II release. Steven Drozd,
however, is another story entirely. His father Vernon was a key member
of New Braunfelsâ Gil Baca Band, perhaps the most popular Czech dance
I'm saddened to learn, belatedly, of the
passing of the great Juan Viesca. The unchallenged king of the "tololoche"â
or slap bass, Viesca's playing with Santiago Jimenez (Sr) and others in
the late 40's revolutionized Conjunto. A consummate showman, Viesca would
play his cumbersome instrument hiked up behind his head, behind his back
and on top of the head of his poor drummer.
'Till next time . . . |