There's an inmutable smoothness to Coltrane. It's steady and distinct. I can recognize it anywhere. Pharoh Saunders sounds, at times, as if he plays with his nose (and he may for all I know), but he still blows with passion. With all the intellectual heavy weights that existed and brought such esteem to this complex instrument, why were the 80's so niave?There's a scene at the end of "St. E...
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Q magazine recently did a poll of "uncool records that are OK to love." (Find coverage by the BBC "here":http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/entertainment/5237492.stm) The top 10 list is somewhat predictable, but has an old fave from my childhood -- it was an oddball record considering my parent's collection.Consider it a nice complement to the other "guilty pleasures" thread, which I can't find right n...
There's an inmutable smoothness to Coltrane. It's steady and distinct. I can recognize it anywhere. Pharoh Saunders sounds, at times, as if he plays with his nose (and he may for all I know), but he still blows with passion. With all the intellectual heavy weights that existed and brought such esteem to this complex instrument, why were the 80's so niave?There's a scene at the end of "St. E...