Livin' large
The Reluctant City swings -- and so soon into the craze!
by John O'Neill
Worcester, Massachusetts, that much-maligned hamlet nestled snugly on the banks
of lovely I-290, has never been, shall we say, trendsetting. A place where fine
dining generally consists of all-you-can-eat fare -- the ultimate benchmark,
twin lobsters for $9.99, potato or coleslaw included. A place where the
karaoke machine has been embraced with such fervor, that Worcester remains, to
this day, one of the last spots in the civilized Western World where you can
get up and warble your crummy rendition of Patsy Cline.
But a revolutionary change is in the air in the Worm City -- we're actually
getting classy! There has been a recent proliferation of moderately decent to
outstanding eateries, where people don't seem to mind forking over more than
six bucks for a chicken-based meal. And old pal and harbinger of
all-things-cool, the martini, is finally making a comeback. The real capper,
however, is the current swing revival, which has finally reached our shores;
and it actually seems to be catching on. Don't think this isn't a big deal.
Worcester let pass both the surf and rockabilly resurgences of the past five
years, and wrinkled its nose at the recent No Depression alt-country. So, why
would the Reluctant City take to a form of music that saw popularity 50 years
ago?
"I think people are tired of dancing alone," says Stuart Smith while taking a
breather at Gilrein's weekly Wednesday-night swing dance. "The other aspect is
the style and the clothes. It's a step away from grunge."
Smith, a Rhode Island native, has been swing dancing for about a year and
currently travels to Boston and Connecticut (he once even flew to California)
to get his swing fix. "The people I [originally] took lessons with, we all run
in a pack now.
"What's so great about this is that everyone from 16 to 60 is dancing," he
concludes as he glances around Gilrein's floor, checking out the crowd. The
company is decidedly mixed as 20 or so couples work on their introductory
steps. It's a more structured and tame style of West Coast swing (the
acrobatics seen in the Gap ads are East Coast) based on a "slotted" movement in
which the dancers lean their weight back and away from each other. The female
twirls and steps from one end of this slot to the other and her partner acts as
an anchor and sends her back down. But that's strictly theoretical for this
beginner class. Tonight, swing's new-found fans are more intent on moving
in-time together, not stepping on each other's toes, or crashing into other
couples. But from the look and feel of the room, everyone, no matter how adept
or inept, is having fun.
"It used to be 15 people was a good class, now it's 40," says Sarah Sloan, who
has been conducting free dance classes at Gilrein's this summer and who teaches
classes in Providence. "I have three beginner classes, and I'm getting more and
more younger [students]. I've had kids as young as 11 and sometimes whole
families come!"
Maybe it's trendy, maybe it's timelessness, but there is no denying it, swing
has gone from underground to full-fledged sensation and it's only getting
stronger. A look at Billboard shows three swing-style bands currently
charting; the void left by the death of "alternative" has, for the time being,
been filled. Just as suddenly, blues bands are now jump blues bands, jazz
orchestras are now swing outfits, and rockabilly revivalists are finding room
in their set list for Wynonie Harris and Big Joe Turner. There's plenty of room
on the swing ship so hop on board. As to the reasons behind the explosion, they
run from the practical -- a natural extension of the Cocktail Nation and a Gen
X search for lounge kicks -- to the romantic -- relying on a second body to
complete the dance and the physical satisfaction that entails -- to the cynical
-- obviously manufactured by the trend-starved record industry -- and to the
logical -- if you dance with someone it may result in an increased chance of
getting laid, of course. But any way you cut it, there is a certain charm
involved with swing that not only hits the nostalgia nerve but also suggests an
elegance and refinement that has been missing for far too long. It is not only
okay to be a lady or a gentleman, it's actually hip!
So here's to you Worcester -- you're sexy and classy and on your way to bigger
things because, finally, you're getting it right. Life is too short for dollar
drafts and fast food, so live big and swing, baby, swing!