Mark, a guy i worked with at the bookstore said once, “If you don’t like jazz, you haven’t heard the right kind.” (Granted, this was a guy with couple thousand jazz records on vinyl–I didn’t then, nor do i now have anything on him.) I have come to believe that, even if Sarah’s [...]
Sarah suggested that we both have short post topics in addition to the longer, more involved posts we are trying to do. She has the OED words. For my first trick, here is the deal:
I have been listening to this: during and after, I have been trying to figure out a way to describe what [...]
It got to be autumn, and as usual, the focus of my listening habits changed. I am, if little else, profoundly suseptible to habit. And I got back into jazz, a process which I started in college, leading to this short exchange regarding the red, quilted corduroy jacket I was wearing the hell out of [...]
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