As a wide-eyed and furrow-browed youngster, I was a huge fan of Swing Music. While attending the local tech college, certain courses were required that involved physical movement (you see, it was Wisconsin, and in the winter we’d have to constantly move around to keep from freezing to death), i.e. racquetball, swimming, and the newly added Swing dance class.
It was 1997, and every 18 year old worth his weight in overzealous ambitions was an enormous fan of the 1996 classic, Swingers… and I was certainly no different. I owned the soundtrack, the DVD, and of course, several quote spilled posters that littered the walls of my shared 3 bedroom apartment on Madison’s west side. I wanted to be a Swinger (in the film’s sense, not the 1970’s shag carpet sense), and my semester learning the lively and energetic basics of Swing was arguably one of my best months of post high school education, regardless if I’ve forgotten all the moves.
Fast-forward a good 6 or 7 years to a little record shop in Ventura, CA (no need to move around there, the temperature seldom drops below 55). I became friends with the owner and I was given a quality deal on 13, 3 LP box sets celebrating the Swing era. The series is titled, quiet appropriately, The Swing Era, with each set focusing on 3 to 5 year chunks. Currently on the platter is 1930-1936 and features a lot of Benny Goodman, Tommy Dorsey and Casa Loma. This, as well as every other set includes a 64-page hard cover book focusing on the intricacies throughout the era during that set’s well, set of years.
I may never again do the Lindy Hop, but with 78 sides of quality Swing spanning the genre’s entire history (13 sets of 3 LPs each x 2 sides), I’ll certainly have the material handy if the jittery bug should ever bite again.
Let’s try some arithmetic here. If we assume one dance per side, and rationing this wonderful archive at one LP side per season (if there are seasons in CA) you have about 20 years of dancing. That should set you up nicely for a limber late middle-age, eh?
Haha, yes! It would serve as an exciting exercising tool, provided I don’t wear out the floorboards with all this jolly-time dancing. Are you a Swing dancer? My SO read this and said, “I didn’t know you took Swing lessons!!!” And so it begins…
You, yours, mine and I–let’s find that sound and get down!
never say never. we are going to bring out that jitter bug, and take out the lindy hop out in you!!!
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Lindy hoppin’ show stoppin’ dance extravaganza!
that previous one was me by the way. but im sure you knew that already!
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