Flying right and circling the Fringe

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Big Sandy and his Fly-Rite Boys (Photo: Charles Robinson)

I avoided the soul-crushing grind of Front 22 for a more Bob Wills kind of a drive at the hands of Big Sandy and his Fly-Rite Boys. Hailing from Anaheim, Calif., these cats have been burning a steel-belted rubber trail between Rochester and Disneyland for over 20 years now, stopping long enough to give the jitterbuggers time to stop and jitterbug and cut some rug in a kind of bunion derby.


The Fringe had me going, man. I can’t imagine anything more Fring-ey or festival-ey than Cirque du Fringe, what  with arrows flying around dangerously close to eye level among other burlesque-esque defying stunts. There were contortionists and jugglers and beautiful ladies spinning above who seemed to have double-jointed everything: legs, neck, shoulders, and toes. It was raining Jaws the whole time. Hu-buh!

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Frank De Blase is Rochester Beacon music writer. The Beacon welcomes comments from readers who adhere to our comment policy including use of their full, real name.

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