The Crusaders - Pass The Plate

In 1971, The Crusaders released this funky little nugget, after dropping ‘Jazz’ from their name.

It’s an album full of early jazz-funk grooves, with the occasional bit of proper jazz thrown in for good measure. I swear down that Stix Hooper hits the rim of his snare by accident at the end of the drum solo on Young Rabbits – ‘71-’72, and I think they fade it out to try and hide it. That’s my #low-stakesjazzfunkconspiracy.

Whenever I hear The Crusaders, I am reminded of a house party I attended somewhere in east London in about 1984. I was wearing a white t-shirt with the band’s logo in red across the chest. This had led me to get into a bit of a conversation with a group of black women. There was a bloke at the party who I don’t remember much about, other than he had a Southern Death Cult tattoo on his forearm, and, as he got increasingly pissed, he started being more and more of a cunt towards me. This came to crossed words, and the relative merits of The Crusaders and Southern Death Cult were mentioned, I think. I don’t think he liked any jazz-funk, to be honest, or me talking to a group of black women. At that age, I wasn’t one to walk away from a fight, and, rather inevitably, the conflict turned physical. I wonder if that chap ever hears The Crusaders and remembers his teeth.

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