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Kazoo Times Off
The café of cafés, open on Sunday. Mama Benz In Parisby Ric Erickson |
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Paris:– Monday, 8. March 2004:– Regardless of whatever was predicted here last Thursday, it felt warmer than it might have been, but with Saturday being overcast and cool. The wind has switched around again and is expected to blow from the northeast – the worst direction – for the next two days, at about 50 or 60 kph. This will have the effect of keeping the temperatures halfway between ten and zero. Tonight's TV–weather news does not agree with this morning's Le Parisien. This is hardly unusual, so keep your skepticism handy.
Le Parisien has dotted this region with little egg–yolks from Tuesday through Thursday. TV's weather prediction was more animated and less optimistic, with perhaps Thursday being the sunniest day, just before the cloudy gloom of Friday arrives. A little rain on a winter day in Paris looks worse than it is.I am not sure the wind will be at work here. After two days of coming from the worst direction, Thursday's breezes are supposed to be blowing towards the northwest, at 70 kph. Be sure to be here – winds from the southeast are pretty rare. Ric's 'Day Off' BluesIn a normal week this magazine's 'Ed' has a day–off and it is usually on Tuesday. Last week there was still a bit of the 'Scène column to do – like maybe, half of it – so, what with the regular things I do on this 'day–off,' it all added up to not being a day–off at all. This is the reason that Ric's weekly 'day–off' more or less lasted all week, sabotaging any likelihood that this would be a normal full–featured issue, with tours, book reviews, letters from readers – where are these? – and all the other items that commonly make up a full, complete, fat, issue of Metropole. Instead, as an exceptional substitute, here is a slight, slim, under– researched version of: Café Life Kazoo TimesYou may recall that the musical instrument known as a 'Kazoo' was mentioned here a couple of weeks ago. Or maybe it was late last year. Whenever it was, it struck me that getting more Kazoos would be worthwhile, as an enhancement for Buffalo–grass vodka parties at Uncle Den–Den's. A curiosity factor was another part of it – can anything be found in Paris? I mean, if a Kazoo can be found, what can't? Last week's quest began in the eastern Quartier Latin,
at the Hamm music shop in the Rue Monge. Actually it is two
places a couple of doors apart, meaning that I know
this I was quickly sent on my short way to the second door, where I found a lady doing accounts who said they were fresh out of Kazoos. "Maybe next week," she said. Here I should point out that Kazoo in French is 'Kazoo.' But over by the cash counter there was a display of all sorts of inexpensive musical instruments, mostly made of plastic. There were two kinds of Ocarinas, a Zampoña, various Maracas, an Apito de Samba, a Tarka, some Clapsticks, a Guiro, a Cabassa, Clochettes, a wooden Crécelle, a slide–Flute, Triangles, and Castagnettes of course. Oh yes, and Tamborines. And Guimbardes, that you play with your mouth. When the cash lady got off the phone it seemed wise to ask if maybe she had a Kazoo lying around somewhere. "Mais oui!" she said, and hauled a metal one out of a drawer. "One euro," she said, "Because it is not in its packing. Normally they are 3€." I have never bought a Kazoo so fast before. The lady on the cash desk also offered a 129–page catalogue that contains all of these wonderful instruments. I see in it there are even kits – one with 18 instrument and another with 40. The thing is an Ali–Baba of musical instruments anyone can play with next–to–no training. But I waited until I got home to try out my new metal 1€ Kazoo as much as I wanted to play it on the Boulevard Saint–Germain. Oh–oh, it didn't sound right. On closer examination I found that its membrane has a puncture in it. But unlike the plastic models, the round part screws off, and if I look around here I can probably find a substitute – part of a plastic shopping bag? – and with a little glue and care, I can fix it. It might even be a better Kazoo than before. If not, I can order a replacement online. Hamm – 'La Maison de la Musique' – is at 17 and 19. Rue Monge, Paris 5. Métro: Cardinal–Lemoine. InfoTel.: 01 44 39 35 31. The DinerThe real reason I didn't get to try out my new kazoo on the Boulevard Saint–Germain is because I saw this café in the Rue des Ecoles that had 'Diner' written on its awning. It was worth a photo for this word alone. After shooting it, curiosity gripped me and I was dragged across the street and into the place because the menu posted outside said 'Breakfast In America.' This is the place that was mentioned by Café
Metropole Club member Steve Camera–Murray some time
ago. 'Breakfast While I was there, sometime long after breakfast or lunch, long before whatever comes next, Craig was trying to taste–test a new dish he'd concocted – grilled chicken chunks on a bed of taco chips with green stuff and hot sauce on the side. I decided not to disturb his concentration with idle questions. After all, I have myself eaten in a diner in Queens in the not–so–distant past, and now that I recall it, there weren't many of them there that weren't mostly Latino. I must admit I got really fond of the 'Cuban sandwiches' at one of them. But at the diner there is a trapezoid formica counter,
round red stools along the counter, and genuine booths
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