Just when you started to despair that there would ever emerge a talented house producer from the lake-shores of Montreux, along comes a perfect example. Dollar Mambo? Stéphane Perrinjaquet is super-skilled, free of fear, bedazzled with hellish funkyness, or simply the man to convince you that jazz has the last word in the realm of the four-to-the-floor. Not for nothing, Stéphane Perrinjaquet has soaked up all that jazz, soul and blues from years of drooling at notorious performances at that festival. Rumours even uphold that once a glimmer shone on Miles’ trumpet, and tinker-bell-wise zigzagged through that concert hall only to blind young Stéphane:
to forever bind him onto his future path of clubby, eccentric playfulness.
Ah, the prophetic joys of music! You can bet your dollar on..