LA Jazz Scene Review

LA Jazz Scene
November 2007
by Jim Santella

November 16, 2007  Media Alert: Michael Camacho Just For You New Found Records Street Date: October 1, 2007 Michael Camacho – Vocals, Tim Regusis – Piano, Francois Moutin – Bass, Randy Napoleon - GuitarDarryl Pellegrini; and Marcello Pelliteri (Just for You) - Drums, Norman Hedman – Percussion, Dan Block - Tenor & Soprano Sax

With a light, tenor voice that allows him to interpret sincerely, Michael Camacho sings standards and original songs with an acoustic piano trio and guests. He's equally effective with lyrics as he is with scat singing. A true jazz singer who's at home in a typical, intimate nightclub setting, he updates the straight-ahead repertoire with comforting textures. While his vocal range remains rooted firmly in higher register, Camacho's love for the art of jazz singing recalls Nat King Cole and Mel Torme. Pianist Tim Regusis, double bassist Francois Moutin and drummer Darryl Pellegrini ensure that the singer has pillows of sound all around him throughout the session.

"Just for You" introduces the album with lyrics and a scat chorus that bubbles gently with natural ease. Camacho has the ability to put your mind at rest. He interprets slow ballads, sultry blues and driving bebop; all of it fit for a lounge singer who's at home with his audience. "Norwegian Wood" moves briskly on padded feet, enabling the singer to weave its lyrics through soft satin and lush velvet. Guitarist Randy Napoleon lends his smooth lines to this one and several others; saxophonist Dan Block colors several selections in a similar vein. "Skylark" gets the respect it deserves as Camacho delivers its laid-back message slowly with delicate care and cool demeanor.

The album close with "Spanish Harlem", which was written by Jerry Leiber and Phil Spector and made a big splash for Ben E. King in 1961. Here, Camacho prefers a reserved approach that summarizes his album. The mood remains suave and relaxed, as comfortable as a downtown nightclub scene when the lights are low and the night has run its course.


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