Imagine a lonely diner on New Year's Eve. A waitress or waiter is working a double shift for lost folks who don't want to be alone, but also don't have some party to go to. Someone, perhaps a suitor, asks them what they're doing New Year's Eve. That's the setting for my final song of the year, called "The Cafe Gay Paree."
The holidays can be a time of great emptiness for too many people. I hope you have someone to be with. But if you don't, why not join me at the Cafe Gay Paree?
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/cafe-gay-paree-feat-bonus-round-band-piano-vocal/1788107245?i=1788107246
Spotify link:
https://open.spotify.com/track/68gCkKHLcJz2TJwV4c2zx5?si=3cf852df39514cd5
YouTube link:
https://youtu.be/GWbbaxstOhU?si=h7V5KrKkIdX5buKk
Amazon Music:
https://tinyurl.com/2s3a48tt
Cafe Gay Paree
©2024 by Steve Schalchlin
As I get dressed for my late double shift
Even as outside the snow starts to drift
I head to the cafe where I found my call
Each New Year's Eve, I'm the belle of the ball
Grace is a widow, framed in neon light
Spaghetti and small talk with a ghost all night
The Davis brothers meet once a year
Crunching their hash browns and fighting back tears
Each New Year's Eve, that's what I see at
My midnight shift at the Cafe Gay Paree
Todd brings his terrier, an illegal move
Chef makes an extra dish, a feast fit for two
In come some street kids, with barely a dime
I sneak them turkey, fries on the side
Each New Year's Eve, that's what you'll see
If I wait on you at the Cafe Gay Paree
Ted is an ex-con who's paid off his debt
His tattoos tell stories he'd like to forget
He waits for his wife and his two little boys
I see him flinching with every small noise
This is my mission, where I need to be
The doorbell, my fry cook, my apron and me
The characters change, but each year is the same
I serve them all, and I know them by name
This New Year's Eve, you asked where I'd be
I'll be bussing tables at the Cafe Gay Paree
Midnight's arriving, we all raise a glass
A Coke or a 7-Up, ain't we got class
This New Year's Eve, you ought to come and see
Don't know what you're missing at the Cafe Gay Paree
This New Year's Eve, surprise me and see
Midnight, you and me at the Cafe Gay Paree
Behind the Christmas tree at the Cafe Gay Paree
Since this is the final newsletter of the year, I want to thank all of you who actually read it and clicked on the songs. Not since writing The Last Session score in only a couple months have I been so productive. It feels fantastic and I'm really proud of all the songs I've released this year -- and I'm really excited about next year!
There is a link below to all the 2024 songs on a Spotify Playlist.
In fact, if you feel overwhelmed by the world, social media, the news and all of the chaos that surrounds us, next week's song is an antidote to all of it. I hope you stick around and want to be a part of it.
You are free to stream the songs but purchasing them is the best way to support independent artists such as myself. Or if you have the means, you can make a small donation through PayPal or Venmo using my email address: steveshack@gmail.com.
And please share this with friends!
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Living in the Bonus Round
Tickets to our show at Don't Tell Mama, March 7 at 7.
https://shows.donttellmamanyc.com/8788-steve-schachlin-friends-3-7-25
Spotify Links
2024 Songs https://tinyurl.com/3su9t85m
Love Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevelovesongs
Personal Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevepersonal
Comic/Humor Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevehumor
Inspirational Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/steveinspire
Meditation Music by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevemeditate
Political Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevepolitics
Rebel Nerd Songs - lyrics by Steve Schalchlin
https://tinyurl.com/steverebelnerd
Tuesday, December 31, 2024
Tuesday, December 24, 2024
#16: A Christmas Hanukkah Wish and My Dad's and My Story
Hello from Austin, Texas after a flight to Little Rock, an 11-hour U-Haul trip down here to bring my 95-year old preacher daddy to his new forever home with my brother, Scott and his wife, Annette.
Last night, we had our Christmas with the whole extended family of kids, grandkids, great grandkids, cousins, nieces, nephews, wives, husbands, partners and my dad, who had never met many of them before.
The night was filled with stockings, ripped-open presents, Christmas lights on everything -- and running in the yard, swinging on swings and throwing glowing balls and screaming. And watching dad buried in presents and children. It was magical.
As for dad, he talks a lot! He never used to say a word. Mom did all the talking. Kinda like with me and Jim.
On Sunday, he recounted growing up very poor in the hills of Arkansas during the Depression, insisting that our mother, his wife, made possum and sweet potato pie out of the possums he used to catch as a child, selling the hides to the town’s grocer for money to go to the movies.
"Dad, you weren't married to our mom when you were five." He'll grin and say something snarky back at us. It's sad to see him diminished, because we look so similar but he stays ornery with a sense of humor.
He married my mom after his tour of duty in the Navy during the Korean War. He still has a small silk cloth he brought back for her.
Annette decorated his room just like it was before. I wrote about that in a song called "My Daddy's Room."
A rural Arkansas Missionary Baptist preacher, he moved us to Southern California when I was five, which is where I mostly grew up.
Then came the 60s, just as the flower power movement was taking hold, my musical life was filled with old timey Baptist hymns and Southern California pop like The Mamas and the Papas, Buffalo Springfield, plus The Byrds, The Monkees and The Beatles.
It was during my ninth grade that I inadvertently looked too -- longingly? -- at some boy in the gym -- and suddenly I was targeted by some tough kids. I never told anyone. To tell would be to tell why.
In the nick of time, my dad left the church he built -- yes, the preacher and the nurse from the song from The Last Session -- and moved us back to Monroe, Louisiana. I had a chance to start over! Clean slate! Unfortunately, I knew they could see it in my face -- and this school was big and scary. And JUST as they were about to figure me out, we moved again.
By the time this twice-burned adolescent landed in Buna, Texas I was solidly undercover and in denial, a hippie in my heart, listening to Credence Clearwater, an Unfortunate Son and terrified of Vietnam while playing the piano in my daddy's church and hanging out at the small hospital where my mother was a nurse. Went to a Baptist College, toured Texas in a Baptist rock and roll band.
My secret, so terrifying, I was now in my early 20s, was burning a hole in my heart. I had to leave. I had to get out. I quit the band and ran off to Dallas with some Iranian engineering students I met while working at a local Mexican restaurant.
I "disappeared" off the face of the earth — something impossible to do in this world of social media and search engines. (My brothers deeply resented me for doing, I later found out, but all I could think of was I had to get away. From everyone. Start new. Yesterday, David said during those years of my self-exile, he thought I was probably dead. Then suddenly, I’d call home announcing I was in Bermuda, New York or California or wherever.)
This also broke my dad's heart. But to be reconnected with him now, Jim's and my pic on his wall. With my brothers now. With family I thought I'd never interact with. It's overwhelming.
But, even as I walked away, he taught me.
When I, the front desk volunteer, in Los Angeles, was handed the task of reconstructing the National Academy of Songwriters after it went broke and the paid staff was let go. Recruiting volunteers, working 16 hours a day, I applied every lesson watching my dad build tiny church congregations up from nothing. Within a year, we were out of debt with a thriving membership and an office teeming with eager songwriters, pitching in and looking for a break.
After I nearly died from HIV and suddenly had my own career in the theater thanks to a certain Jim Brochu, I learned early how to utilize the Internet to spread the “gospel” of The Last Session, creating new families with each new cast.
And now, looking ahead, my friends and I have fashioned a new Bonus Round Band musical family. We're creating a community around the Imagine mosaic singing Beatles songs at Strawberry Fields with South African musician and great friend Gavin Gold, with vocalist and best pal, Blake Zolfo from Indiana, new pal Charlie Viehls on violin, vocalist Carl Draper and Jake Adams on bass from Rebel Nerds.
We can’t wait until March 7th for our first official headlining concert in New York at the legendary Don’t Tell Mama!! The line is gonna be out the door! I know you've already made your reservations.
SEASONS GREETINGS
I love that Hanukkah and Christmas coincide this year.
When I left my Baptist bubble and moved to Dallas, during my "exile," it was the "big city" Jewish people I met who accepted and loved me, made me feel "normal" — and who helped open my eyes to a different world of culture and compassion, where I didn't have to live in fear to be among humans. While Jerry Falwell was on the TV telling the world we were the worst humans on earth, I was among brilliant, educated and informed minds who were praising my talents and making me feel loved and accepted.
Hanukkah is a holiday to honor freedom from oppression and hope. It's a holiday that Jesus celebrated in the Book of John.
Is it a coincidence that the songs from my "inspirational" catalog work whether I sing them in a temple, a church or on a stage?
On this Christmas and Hanukkah Eve, hope is exactly what I feel. Even at 71, I can look forward and see momentous new opportunities to create something wonderful. And I thank you for being a part of it.
Thank you.
Steve
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Steve Schalchlin
Living in the Bonus Round
Tickets to Don't Tell Mama, March 7 at 7. https://shows.donttellmamanyc.com/8788-steve-schachlin-friends-3-7-25
Spotify Links
2024 Songs https://tinyurl.com/3su9t85m
Love Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevelovesongs
Personal Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevepersonal
Comic/Humor Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevehumor
Inspirational Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/steveinspire
Meditation Music by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevemeditate
Political Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevepolitics
Rebel Nerd Songs - lyrics by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/steverebelnerds
Last night, we had our Christmas with the whole extended family of kids, grandkids, great grandkids, cousins, nieces, nephews, wives, husbands, partners and my dad, who had never met many of them before.
The night was filled with stockings, ripped-open presents, Christmas lights on everything -- and running in the yard, swinging on swings and throwing glowing balls and screaming. And watching dad buried in presents and children. It was magical.
As for dad, he talks a lot! He never used to say a word. Mom did all the talking. Kinda like with me and Jim.
On Sunday, he recounted growing up very poor in the hills of Arkansas during the Depression, insisting that our mother, his wife, made possum and sweet potato pie out of the possums he used to catch as a child, selling the hides to the town’s grocer for money to go to the movies.
"Dad, you weren't married to our mom when you were five." He'll grin and say something snarky back at us. It's sad to see him diminished, because we look so similar but he stays ornery with a sense of humor.
He married my mom after his tour of duty in the Navy during the Korean War. He still has a small silk cloth he brought back for her.
Annette decorated his room just like it was before. I wrote about that in a song called "My Daddy's Room."
A rural Arkansas Missionary Baptist preacher, he moved us to Southern California when I was five, which is where I mostly grew up.
Then came the 60s, just as the flower power movement was taking hold, my musical life was filled with old timey Baptist hymns and Southern California pop like The Mamas and the Papas, Buffalo Springfield, plus The Byrds, The Monkees and The Beatles.
It was during my ninth grade that I inadvertently looked too -- longingly? -- at some boy in the gym -- and suddenly I was targeted by some tough kids. I never told anyone. To tell would be to tell why.
In the nick of time, my dad left the church he built -- yes, the preacher and the nurse from the song from The Last Session -- and moved us back to Monroe, Louisiana. I had a chance to start over! Clean slate! Unfortunately, I knew they could see it in my face -- and this school was big and scary. And JUST as they were about to figure me out, we moved again.
By the time this twice-burned adolescent landed in Buna, Texas I was solidly undercover and in denial, a hippie in my heart, listening to Credence Clearwater, an Unfortunate Son and terrified of Vietnam while playing the piano in my daddy's church and hanging out at the small hospital where my mother was a nurse. Went to a Baptist College, toured Texas in a Baptist rock and roll band.
My secret, so terrifying, I was now in my early 20s, was burning a hole in my heart. I had to leave. I had to get out. I quit the band and ran off to Dallas with some Iranian engineering students I met while working at a local Mexican restaurant.
I "disappeared" off the face of the earth — something impossible to do in this world of social media and search engines. (My brothers deeply resented me for doing, I later found out, but all I could think of was I had to get away. From everyone. Start new. Yesterday, David said during those years of my self-exile, he thought I was probably dead. Then suddenly, I’d call home announcing I was in Bermuda, New York or California or wherever.)
This also broke my dad's heart. But to be reconnected with him now, Jim's and my pic on his wall. With my brothers now. With family I thought I'd never interact with. It's overwhelming.
But, even as I walked away, he taught me.
When I, the front desk volunteer, in Los Angeles, was handed the task of reconstructing the National Academy of Songwriters after it went broke and the paid staff was let go. Recruiting volunteers, working 16 hours a day, I applied every lesson watching my dad build tiny church congregations up from nothing. Within a year, we were out of debt with a thriving membership and an office teeming with eager songwriters, pitching in and looking for a break.
After I nearly died from HIV and suddenly had my own career in the theater thanks to a certain Jim Brochu, I learned early how to utilize the Internet to spread the “gospel” of The Last Session, creating new families with each new cast.
And now, looking ahead, my friends and I have fashioned a new Bonus Round Band musical family. We're creating a community around the Imagine mosaic singing Beatles songs at Strawberry Fields with South African musician and great friend Gavin Gold, with vocalist and best pal, Blake Zolfo from Indiana, new pal Charlie Viehls on violin, vocalist Carl Draper and Jake Adams on bass from Rebel Nerds.
We can’t wait until March 7th for our first official headlining concert in New York at the legendary Don’t Tell Mama!! The line is gonna be out the door! I know you've already made your reservations.
SEASONS GREETINGS
I love that Hanukkah and Christmas coincide this year.
When I left my Baptist bubble and moved to Dallas, during my "exile," it was the "big city" Jewish people I met who accepted and loved me, made me feel "normal" — and who helped open my eyes to a different world of culture and compassion, where I didn't have to live in fear to be among humans. While Jerry Falwell was on the TV telling the world we were the worst humans on earth, I was among brilliant, educated and informed minds who were praising my talents and making me feel loved and accepted.
Hanukkah is a holiday to honor freedom from oppression and hope. It's a holiday that Jesus celebrated in the Book of John.
Is it a coincidence that the songs from my "inspirational" catalog work whether I sing them in a temple, a church or on a stage?
On this Christmas and Hanukkah Eve, hope is exactly what I feel. Even at 71, I can look forward and see momentous new opportunities to create something wonderful. And I thank you for being a part of it.
Thank you.
Steve
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Steve Schalchlin
Living in the Bonus Round
Tickets to Don't Tell Mama, March 7 at 7. https://shows.donttellmamanyc.com/8788-steve-schachlin-friends-3-7-25
Spotify Links
2024 Songs https://tinyurl.com/3su9t85m
Love Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevelovesongs
Personal Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevepersonal
Comic/Humor Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevehumor
Inspirational Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/steveinspire
Meditation Music by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevemeditate
Political Songs by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/stevepolitics
Rebel Nerd Songs - lyrics by Steve Schalchlin https://tinyurl.com/steverebelnerds
Tuesday, December 17, 2024
#15: A Painful Week, The Oak and The Willow, Urban Stages, & Don't Tell Mama!
Many exciting things to report this week! Personal stuff, a new song, a violin, a new friend, a new band, a sudden concert for Winter Rhythms and a new Don't Tell Mama concert date for next year.
First, a quick link to the song because I don't want you to miss Charlie Viehl's gorgeous violin work on this new release.
"The Oak and the Willow" featuring Charlie Viehl on violin. (Story below.)
Spotify
https://open.spotify.com/track/6Zku8cyA2VynLH1P6cDt4j?si=09d49508f3f84b2b
YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GA22QcOd430
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-oak-the-willow-feat-bonus-round-band/1785369242?i=1785369243
Amazon Music:
https://music.amazon.com/albums/B0DQ6DGN93?marketplaceId=ATVPDKIKX0DER&musicTerritory=US&ref=dm_sh_LiP0ZiKjvmkfuC9FThKO5xhyL&trackAsin=B0DQ6DHWPL
Now to all the news.
1. Personal note. My Dad.
I am in Arkansas at my brother David's home. I'm here to help him pack up my 95 year old dad's belongings and drive dad by truck down to Austin to his new forever home with my brother, Scott and his wife, Annette. An eight hour trip.
I knew my dad was in declining health, both physically and mentally, but until yesterday at the assisted living facility, I didn't realize how dramatic the change had been. He was truly a great dad when I was a kid. I always felt loved and protected.
Since Dave is the primary care giver, I decided that I would try to take care of him with good cooking. First we went to the most gigantic grocery store I've ever seen in my life. I'm so used to the tiny NYC grocery stores where you buy what you need for the day.
Sunday night, I made chicken vegetable soup -- with onions, garlic, carrots, celery, green beans and peas. He said, "When I open a restaurant, this will be on the menu."
Monday night, I made pan roasted salmon and zucchini slices, caramelized onions and baked sweet potato. He asked me, "Do you eat like this every night?"
I cook like that every night. Being diabetic and wanting to help Jim with his health, I only learned it a couple years ago off YouTube -- and I went to one cooking class on a ship.
On Saturday, we will drive the eight hours to Austin in a U-Haul. Yes, I have my camera and yes, I'm going to document it. Maybe write a song or make a movie or both.
We will have a family Christmas on the 23rd. My dad will be meeting some of his great grand kids for the first time. I hate that I lost so many years of "family" during my self-imposed exile away from them.
Fly home on Christmas Day.
2. The Story of The Oak and the Willow and Charlie Viehl, violinist.
I met Charlie Viehl barely a month ago. He was referred to me by a mutual friend, Alicia Irving -- a great actress Jim once directed back in Los Angeles and is now here in my acting class with Andy Gale -- that he was young, new in town with a degree (Magna Cum Laude) from Boston College and looking to connect with the music theater scene as both a musical director, harmony singer and violinist. He also plays guitar.
Here's his resume. https://charlieviehlmusic.com/resume
I was recording this new medium tempo country folk song called The Oak and the Willow," about -- well, two trees in love -- and I had a space in the arrangement for an instrumental solo.
I said, "Wanna be on a record?"
We made a deal. I'd trade studio time and engineering to him and he'll play violin for me.
I brought him into the studio, set the mics and as soon as he played the first note, I knew he was amazing. Clean, tasteful, with chops and an ability to self-arrange around the vocal. When the solo happened, he soared.
He said he was eager to do stuff, anything. I asked him if he knew any Beatles songs, and he said he actually took a class on Beatles music at Boston College. Very popular course! So I said come down to Strawberry Fields and play "Eleanor Rigby" with Gavin and me. (It got too cold that week, so it's still on our ToDo List, but he came and met Blake Zolfo there and they bonded.)
3. Winter Rhythms at Urban Stages
Then, I got a call from Sue Matsuki and Frances Hill at a theatre called Urban Stages, that they wanted me to perform at the opening night gala with NYC cabaret legend, KT Sullivan. She would be the headliner, but she'd go first. I love being a closing act!
It would be a test. A new set of people. I love my ship people, but New Yorkers? They've heard it all, seen it all and will let you know if you're lousy.
After having done it onboard the ships several times this past year, I had a running order. Knew what worked and didn't work. This show is socko stuff, I told myself. Can't miss! But I needed to assemble my Bonus Round Band, which over the years, always consists whoever shows up to the gig.
I asked Charlie if he wanted to be in the Bonus Round Band and play his violin solo on "The Oak & The Willow."
I also called Blake Zolfo and Bill Goffi, because it was so last minute, they weren't available.
Then, Carl Draper, our friend who sings lead and dances on the Crystal Cruise lines, had arrived in town looking for something to do. So I said, how about learning and singing a new solo I wrote about being on the ships?
Here's a rough video of Carl singing "All That and More" at the show:
https://youtu.be/RgUnIdogT8U
He said yes, so now it's a week away and i have two new members, neither of whom know these songs.
I called Jane Goldman to see if we could rehearse at her place. Unfortunately, the piano was out of tune. So I got some tuning software, watched a few YouTubes and tuned it myself. I wrote out sheet music for all the backing vocals.
We rehearsed the day before the show.
I had planned on the violin only being on a couple of the songs. But it sounded so good, I told him to play on all the songs -- just make something up and stay out of the way of the vocals. He's so tasteful and non-showy, I had to coax him to blast off every once in awhile. He's a dream musician.
Rough video of us performing that night "I Only See You Young." https://youtu.be/w25cB_xdmME
Backstage, Charlie told Carl and me about how he learned to improvise as a good Catholic boy. Playing at Mass -- during the later verses of hymns that repeated over and over, he'd go off making up his own parts, just to be inventive and not get bored.
I told him I learned improv by trying to make the Baptist songs in my daddy's church sound like Credence. ("The church is not a rock group," my mother would scold.)
(In the mix of The Oak and The Willow, linked above, on the final chorus after his solo, I pulled out all the other instruments. All you hear is my voice and his violin. It's so haunting and yet joyous at the same time!)
THE SHOW WAS AMAZING.
The response was over the top. ESPECIALLY because, at the last minute I decided to bring Gavin Gold on stage, we changed into our Sgt. Pepper jackets, and the two of us led a singalong of "Eight Days A Week" complete with a bending-from-the-waist Beatle bow.
Now, listen. People sing along at Strawberry Fields when we busk, but they are shy. I have to usually coax them.
Not at Urban Stages. The whole crowd was LOUD and rocking that song. They knew all the verses, too.
I had an epiphany that Beatles songs are like hymns, in that everyone seems to know them and sing along to them -- and they heal the soul. Even when they don't know them, they still sing along to them because the hooks are fresh and catchy after all these years.
Whenever you sing a lot of new material to an audience, it's asking a lot. They have to do a lot of work, too, listening and concentrating. So, when they get something they know, they can finally relax and just have a release. It's so satisfying.
Now I knew we had something. A new show! Out of thin air!
With the addition of Gavin plus his bass player and singer, Jake Adams from the Rebel Nerds, who is a total genius of a musician, we're gonna combine forces, creating a new super group of the Bonus Round Band and Rebel Nerds, complete with a Beatles -- dressed in our Strawberry Feels NYC uniforms -- singalong at the end.
But now we needed was a place to play, So, I wrote Tanya.
4. Don't Tell Mama, March 7 at 7pm
I contacted Don't Tell Mama, Tanya immediately wrote back with a date. They are thrilled! Friday, March 7 at 7pm. 7@7.
I like that! The emoticon looks like someone looking up and to the right, just as Joan Crawford told Jim she was taught at MGM when posing for a photo.
I STRONGLY suggest making a reservation. It's a small room. Which I like even more because it will be an intimate show just like on the ship. Personal. And the music is going to be so good.
Reserations: https://shows.donttellmamanyc.com/8788-steve-schachlin-friends-3-7-25
And that's all the news, which is a lot for one week. Welcome to the Bonus Round.
If you need a violinist and you're a performer or producer in the NYC area, be sure to put Charlie Viehl on your list.
A very happy Hanukkah and Christmas season to all.
Steve
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And please share this with friends!
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Living in the Bonus Round
Spotify Links
Love Songs by Steve Schalchlin Spotify Playlist https://tinyurl.com/stevelovesongs
Personal Songs by Steve Schalchlin Spotify Playlist https://tinyurl.com/stevepersonal
Comic/Humor Songs by Steve Schalchlin Spotify Playlist https://tinyurl.com/stevehumor
Inspirational Songs by Steve Schalchlin Spotify Playlist https://tinyurl.com/steveinspire
Meditation Music by Steve Schalchlin Spotify Playlist https://tinyurl.com/stevemeditate
Political Songs by Steve Schalchlin Spotify Playlist https://tinyurl.com/stevepolitics
Rebel Nerd Songs - lyrics by Steve Schalchlin
https://tinyurl.com/steverebelnerd
First, a quick link to the song because I don't want you to miss Charlie Viehl's gorgeous violin work on this new release.
"The Oak and the Willow" featuring Charlie Viehl on violin. (Story below.)
Spotify
https://open.spotify.com/track/6Zku8cyA2VynLH1P6cDt4j?si=09d49508f3f84b2b
YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GA22QcOd430
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-oak-the-willow-feat-bonus-round-band/1785369242?i=1785369243
Amazon Music:
https://music.amazon.com/albums/B0DQ6DGN93?marketplaceId=ATVPDKIKX0DER&musicTerritory=US&ref=dm_sh_LiP0ZiKjvmkfuC9FThKO5xhyL&trackAsin=B0DQ6DHWPL
Now to all the news.
1. Personal note. My Dad.
I am in Arkansas at my brother David's home. I'm here to help him pack up my 95 year old dad's belongings and drive dad by truck down to Austin to his new forever home with my brother, Scott and his wife, Annette. An eight hour trip.
I knew my dad was in declining health, both physically and mentally, but until yesterday at the assisted living facility, I didn't realize how dramatic the change had been. He was truly a great dad when I was a kid. I always felt loved and protected.
Since Dave is the primary care giver, I decided that I would try to take care of him with good cooking. First we went to the most gigantic grocery store I've ever seen in my life. I'm so used to the tiny NYC grocery stores where you buy what you need for the day.
Sunday night, I made chicken vegetable soup -- with onions, garlic, carrots, celery, green beans and peas. He said, "When I open a restaurant, this will be on the menu."
Monday night, I made pan roasted salmon and zucchini slices, caramelized onions and baked sweet potato. He asked me, "Do you eat like this every night?"
I cook like that every night. Being diabetic and wanting to help Jim with his health, I only learned it a couple years ago off YouTube -- and I went to one cooking class on a ship.
On Saturday, we will drive the eight hours to Austin in a U-Haul. Yes, I have my camera and yes, I'm going to document it. Maybe write a song or make a movie or both.
We will have a family Christmas on the 23rd. My dad will be meeting some of his great grand kids for the first time. I hate that I lost so many years of "family" during my self-imposed exile away from them.
Fly home on Christmas Day.
2. The Story of The Oak and the Willow and Charlie Viehl, violinist.
I met Charlie Viehl barely a month ago. He was referred to me by a mutual friend, Alicia Irving -- a great actress Jim once directed back in Los Angeles and is now here in my acting class with Andy Gale -- that he was young, new in town with a degree (Magna Cum Laude) from Boston College and looking to connect with the music theater scene as both a musical director, harmony singer and violinist. He also plays guitar.
Here's his resume. https://charlieviehlmusic.com/resume
I was recording this new medium tempo country folk song called The Oak and the Willow," about -- well, two trees in love -- and I had a space in the arrangement for an instrumental solo.
I said, "Wanna be on a record?"
We made a deal. I'd trade studio time and engineering to him and he'll play violin for me.
I brought him into the studio, set the mics and as soon as he played the first note, I knew he was amazing. Clean, tasteful, with chops and an ability to self-arrange around the vocal. When the solo happened, he soared.
He said he was eager to do stuff, anything. I asked him if he knew any Beatles songs, and he said he actually took a class on Beatles music at Boston College. Very popular course! So I said come down to Strawberry Fields and play "Eleanor Rigby" with Gavin and me. (It got too cold that week, so it's still on our ToDo List, but he came and met Blake Zolfo there and they bonded.)
3. Winter Rhythms at Urban Stages
Then, I got a call from Sue Matsuki and Frances Hill at a theatre called Urban Stages, that they wanted me to perform at the opening night gala with NYC cabaret legend, KT Sullivan. She would be the headliner, but she'd go first. I love being a closing act!
It would be a test. A new set of people. I love my ship people, but New Yorkers? They've heard it all, seen it all and will let you know if you're lousy.
After having done it onboard the ships several times this past year, I had a running order. Knew what worked and didn't work. This show is socko stuff, I told myself. Can't miss! But I needed to assemble my Bonus Round Band, which over the years, always consists whoever shows up to the gig.
I asked Charlie if he wanted to be in the Bonus Round Band and play his violin solo on "The Oak & The Willow."
I also called Blake Zolfo and Bill Goffi, because it was so last minute, they weren't available.
Then, Carl Draper, our friend who sings lead and dances on the Crystal Cruise lines, had arrived in town looking for something to do. So I said, how about learning and singing a new solo I wrote about being on the ships?
Here's a rough video of Carl singing "All That and More" at the show:
https://youtu.be/RgUnIdogT8U
He said yes, so now it's a week away and i have two new members, neither of whom know these songs.
I called Jane Goldman to see if we could rehearse at her place. Unfortunately, the piano was out of tune. So I got some tuning software, watched a few YouTubes and tuned it myself. I wrote out sheet music for all the backing vocals.
We rehearsed the day before the show.
I had planned on the violin only being on a couple of the songs. But it sounded so good, I told him to play on all the songs -- just make something up and stay out of the way of the vocals. He's so tasteful and non-showy, I had to coax him to blast off every once in awhile. He's a dream musician.
Rough video of us performing that night "I Only See You Young." https://youtu.be/w25cB_xdmME
Backstage, Charlie told Carl and me about how he learned to improvise as a good Catholic boy. Playing at Mass -- during the later verses of hymns that repeated over and over, he'd go off making up his own parts, just to be inventive and not get bored.
I told him I learned improv by trying to make the Baptist songs in my daddy's church sound like Credence. ("The church is not a rock group," my mother would scold.)
(In the mix of The Oak and The Willow, linked above, on the final chorus after his solo, I pulled out all the other instruments. All you hear is my voice and his violin. It's so haunting and yet joyous at the same time!)
THE SHOW WAS AMAZING.
The response was over the top. ESPECIALLY because, at the last minute I decided to bring Gavin Gold on stage, we changed into our Sgt. Pepper jackets, and the two of us led a singalong of "Eight Days A Week" complete with a bending-from-the-waist Beatle bow.
Now, listen. People sing along at Strawberry Fields when we busk, but they are shy. I have to usually coax them.
Not at Urban Stages. The whole crowd was LOUD and rocking that song. They knew all the verses, too.
I had an epiphany that Beatles songs are like hymns, in that everyone seems to know them and sing along to them -- and they heal the soul. Even when they don't know them, they still sing along to them because the hooks are fresh and catchy after all these years.
Whenever you sing a lot of new material to an audience, it's asking a lot. They have to do a lot of work, too, listening and concentrating. So, when they get something they know, they can finally relax and just have a release. It's so satisfying.
Now I knew we had something. A new show! Out of thin air!
With the addition of Gavin plus his bass player and singer, Jake Adams from the Rebel Nerds, who is a total genius of a musician, we're gonna combine forces, creating a new super group of the Bonus Round Band and Rebel Nerds, complete with a Beatles -- dressed in our Strawberry Feels NYC uniforms -- singalong at the end.
But now we needed was a place to play, So, I wrote Tanya.
4. Don't Tell Mama, March 7 at 7pm
I contacted Don't Tell Mama, Tanya immediately wrote back with a date. They are thrilled! Friday, March 7 at 7pm. 7@7.
I like that! The emoticon looks like someone looking up and to the right, just as Joan Crawford told Jim she was taught at MGM when posing for a photo.
I STRONGLY suggest making a reservation. It's a small room. Which I like even more because it will be an intimate show just like on the ship. Personal. And the music is going to be so good.
Reserations: https://shows.donttellmamanyc.com/8788-steve-schachlin-friends-3-7-25
And that's all the news, which is a lot for one week. Welcome to the Bonus Round.
If you need a violinist and you're a performer or producer in the NYC area, be sure to put Charlie Viehl on your list.
A very happy Hanukkah and Christmas season to all.
Steve
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