The blues didn’t evolve in the rarefied atmosphere of festival stages and concert halls. The music was played on grocery store porches, at family hog slaughters, and inside neighborhood drinkhouses. It was local, and it was personal. That’s why the place to be Sunday night was a New Orleans bar aptly called The Place to [...]
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Still Singing the Blues is made possible by support from Filmmakers Collaborative, with major funding provided by a grant from the Louisiana Endowment for the Humanities, a state affiliate of the National Endowment for the Humanities.
