Saturday, October 07, 2006


Flying melodies that prey on the essential. Swelling with intelligence, the heavy textured tones of the tenor sax penetrate the walls, unsettle the frame, sadness and melancholic shade pervade with energetic purpose. The quartet makes its final ruminating statement, the piano has fallen silent, the player has played his last note, the requiem published in tribute. The Jazz life, tragedy and glory.

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