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The BB Trio is available to perform at concerts, clubs, festivals, and private functions including corporate events, weddings, parties, and dances. The Trio is extraordinarily versatile, and they can add other accomplished musicians to meet your specific needs. “Just by looking at the cover of the Bernstein Bard Trio’s new release — an acoustic guitar and mandolin leaning casually against a reclining upright bass in the grass — you know straightway this is an organic outing.The New Paltz-based wooden warriors include Steve Bernstein (mandolin), Mark Bernstein (guitar), and Robert Bard (bass), and they have their own slant on acoustic-driven music with the impressive We’ll Know When We Get There... “…evoking the sweetest of sounds from his mandolin, Steve Bernstein along with MarkBernstein on nylon string guitar and Robert Bard on upright bass effortlessly ramble through a gamut of music…where the group really shines and when their sound is even more defined is on ‘Dindi’ by Jobim. With the addition of light percussion by Brian Melick, the Bernstein Bard Trio grooves like crazy. —New Paltz Times, January 25, 2007 Watching and listening to a Bernstein-Bard Trio performance is a multi-dimensional experience. You see and hear the guitar wizardry of Mark Bernstein, face beaming, fingers flying. You watch Steve Bernstein play the mandolin and are amazed that such a tiny instrument can give so much. You marvel at the beauty of Robert Bard's upright bass: deep, rich, warm. If you get a chance to see them play, sit back, relax, enjoy. When you walk out, you'll feel a noticeable difference in your demeanor. The words uplifted, joyful, upbeat come to mind. "I can't remember the title of the song, but it was a slow, romantic, moving piece, the kind where you sit there barely breathing, entranced by the melody. As the song was winding down, Steve started playing single notes on the mandolin, each one lasting longer than the previous. The entire audience slowly crept to the edge of their seats. It was an agonizingly beautiful moment — when was it going to be over? Now I'm holding my breath. When can I breathe again? But I don't dare breathe yet — I might miss the last note. Finally, Steve hit the string ever so gently, and the note floated out over the audience. Mark and Robert watched with us as the note drifted up and away, and then, it was done." |
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