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Sunday, June 6, 2027 · Santa Clarita Performing Arts Center at College of the Canyons
The season finale has arrived—and it is cool, it is swinging, and it is absolutely not to be missed.
Singing Blue Jazz is an evening that invites you to lean back, close your eyes, and surrender to the intoxicating world of sacred jazz choral music. Bob Chilcott's irresistible A Little Jazz Mass sets the tone with its infectious groove and choral brilliance. Then Duke Ellington's Come Sunday Sacred Songs remind us that jazz has always had a soul—a deep, abiding, quietly magnificent soul.
The evening reaches its glorious peak with Will Todd's Mass in Blue—a modern masterwork that fuses the choral mass tradition with the language of jazz in a way that is at once reverent and utterly alive. It is the kind of music that makes you feel, simultaneously, like you're in a cathedral and a jazz club, and that both are exactly where you should be.
This is not your typical choir concert. It's a celebration—the kind that has you humming all the way home and reaching for your phone to buy next season's tickets before you've even reached the parking lot.
All seating is first come, first served.
Sunday, June 6, 2027 · Santa Clarita Performing Arts Center at College of the Canyons
The season finale has arrived—and it is cool, it is swinging, and it is absolutely not to be missed.
Singing Blue Jazz is an evening that invites you to lean back, close your eyes, and surrender to the intoxicating world of sacred jazz choral music. Bob Chilcott's irresistible A Little Jazz Mass sets the tone with its infectious groove and choral brilliance. Then Duke Ellington's Come Sunday Sacred Songs remind us that jazz has always had a soul—a deep, abiding, quietly magnificent soul.
The evening reaches its glorious peak with Will Todd's Mass in Blue—a modern masterwork that fuses the choral mass tradition with the language of jazz in a way that is at once reverent and utterly alive. It is the kind of music that makes you feel, simultaneously, like you're in a cathedral and a jazz club, and that both are exactly where you should be.
This is not your typical choir concert. It's a celebration—the kind that has you humming all the way home and reaching for your phone to buy next season's tickets before you've even reached the parking lot.
All seating is first come, first served.