QUOTE (BruceH @ Aug 19 2008, 07:32 PM)

QUOTE (Teasing the Korean @ Aug 19 2008, 04:09 AM)

Kovacs used "Sentimental Journey," which was included on the "Space Age Bachelor Pad Music" compilation on Bar None.
Ha! I THOUGHT I'd heard that somewhere before!
Ernie Kovacs was perfect for presenting Esquivel's music. "Sentimental Journey" features a flatulent bass trombone, a whistler, Hawiaan guitar, a screaming brass section, and "zu zu" background vocals in incongrous rapid succession like no other arranger has dared since. I'm not surprised that Esquivel's music doesn't get respect from more than a cult following more than once every 25 years or so.
Like others before me in this thread, I consider Esquivel's over-the-top music in a class with that of Raymond Scott (Both made adventurous, outrageous music under the guise of "easy listening"). Esquivel even enjoyed the parises of Frank Sinatra during Esquivel's Las Vegas period. If you don't like well-executed corny music (done better only by Spike Jones), don't bother to check out Esquivel.
Here's a review of an Esquivel Album I posted on Rate Your Music 6 months ago:
<<When I was at Oberlin College 30 years ago the local radio station sold off unwanted LPs for 25 cents each. At that time, I was into campy lounge music. The best title I found was Billie Holiday's "Music for Torching". This gave me an idea. My buddy Mr. Inflammable Gass bought an acetlyne torch to conspicuously destroy the worst music we could find, in the center of campus. (Don't panic, we hadn't heard this one yet). We melted Mantovani, liberated the liberals from Liberace, and marinated "The Mariachi Brass with Chet Baker". I still don't regret any of that musical destruction. (Ironically, Liberace gave scholarship money to the Oberlin Conservatory of Music, but he never cunsulted me or Mr. Imflammable Gass.)
'Twasn't until 2005 that I discovered the music of Esquivel. Mr. Gass and I had previously described Las Vegas lounge music as what a middle-aged obese Republican and his wife would enjoy listening to in the background while they drove their Buick to a steakhouse/buffet with cocktails. Our epitome of music befitting such a conservative couple drinking and pigging out was "A Man And A Woman" by Jo Basile's orchestra.
Now that I've been digging Esquivel for a couple of years, I can state that this music would stimulate the obese Republican couple in the buffet to incomprehensible acts. An average cocktail pianist might be satisfied with a four octave arpeggio. Esquivel makes it seven octaves! Whereas Mantovani was merely lush, Esquivel piants easy listening in contrasting, day-glo colors. Yes, the backround vocals (zu-zu-zu) are tacky. What's even more incredible are the incongrous sound palettes (harpsichord, Hawaiin guitar, and bassoon in rapid succession). Only Spike Jones had dared to do this before, and he sold his stuff as comedy music, but unlike Esquivel, never made it as a Las Vegas mainstay.
This CD is highly recommended for anyone who enjoys outrageous, over-the-top arrangements masquerading under the guise of mainstream.>>