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About Bertrand Laurence by Barbara Baig |
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One sunny day in June of 1979, a twenty-two year-old Frenchman waited in the airport lounge of Orly Airport, near Paris, for a plane that would take him to the United States. In his hand Bertrand Laurence carried his beloved acoustic guitar. In his body he carried the genes of an African grandfather, who had been a lion tamer and wrestler in a circus. In his heart he carried the blessings of his father and his uncle, a Gypsy guitar-player in Paris' Quartier Latin. And in his head he carried the music of American blues In Laurence's childhood home in Normandy, the album Ray Charles at Newporthad often revolved on the stereo, along with albums by Jelly Roll Morton and other American blues and soul artists. Eight year The blues were big in France then One day, when he was fifteen, Laurence opened the front door to find his aunt standing there holding a guitar Like many young guitarists, Laurence spent time in a rock band. ("For a couple of years I thought I was Keith Richards.") But even the Rolling Stones, he notes, grounded their music in acoustic blues. And he wanted to get to the source of that music and so he left France for America, to study in Boston at the Berklee College of Music. More >> Site Credits Text copyright © Barbara
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