This was an engaging exploration, Terry and inspired a night of listening to Candy Dulfer and others. I'm so impressed that you're committed to learning to play saxophone!
My father's sister was a jazz pianist, something of a prodigy given the age at which she showed proficiency, and her husband (while the marriage lasted) a jazz trumpeter. They made quite a pair. She had a lot of hardship in her life, but when she played, she was fully, delightfully alive!
I loved this, Terry! So beautifully researched and written. One of the best things you've ever shared here on Substack, in my humble opinion. I am going back to it later tonight with a glass of prosecco and the lights dim and listen to all the tracks again. A fine selection.
"...they’re not exactly certain what the other one will do, and delight in that unknowing." Such a perfect line. Not unlike great sex with a stranger. Just saying.
I’m in a crowded room waiting to get blood drawn otherwise I would listen to every clip posted. Haha. Great article. Will send to hubby as he is a big jazz fan.
Speaking of Herbie. There is one song that he completely co-opted, so that when I hear the original or other covers, I can only really hear his flute. That is Delaney and Bonnie's "Never Ending Song of Love." https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=irfoDNkBaQA
Wow, a love story to jazz, Terry - this post has delighted me to the core. I haven't indulged in the listens yet - that's a treat for me to look forward to a little later - but your beautiful observations on this most intriguing of musical genres have made me glow.
These words of yours reminded me rather of a long-standing relationship I have with a fellow writer: "They each give me the impression that they’re not exactly certain what the other one will do, and delight in that unknowing. They bounce off each other, each picking up their cue in turn." Happy sigh.
A call-back to our collab, Terry! Nice! Fun to be reacquainted with that one! Thanks!
Interesting insights into a genre that I have never fully appreciated. I really enjoyed this.
This was an engaging exploration, Terry and inspired a night of listening to Candy Dulfer and others. I'm so impressed that you're committed to learning to play saxophone!
My father's sister was a jazz pianist, something of a prodigy given the age at which she showed proficiency, and her husband (while the marriage lasted) a jazz trumpeter. They made quite a pair. She had a lot of hardship in her life, but when she played, she was fully, delightfully alive!
I loved this, Terry! So beautifully researched and written. One of the best things you've ever shared here on Substack, in my humble opinion. I am going back to it later tonight with a glass of prosecco and the lights dim and listen to all the tracks again. A fine selection.
"...they’re not exactly certain what the other one will do, and delight in that unknowing." Such a perfect line. Not unlike great sex with a stranger. Just saying.
To my knowledge, Mann is the only jazz musician to have ever appeared shirtless on an album cover.
I’m in a crowded room waiting to get blood drawn otherwise I would listen to every clip posted. Haha. Great article. Will send to hubby as he is a big jazz fan.
Careful what you pursue Terry. If I could do music, there would be no reason to write. Music's the more perfect form
Happy sigh. Songs from my younger days. Thanks.
Speaking of Herbie. There is one song that he completely co-opted, so that when I hear the original or other covers, I can only really hear his flute. That is Delaney and Bonnie's "Never Ending Song of Love." https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=irfoDNkBaQA
Another, he owned, but you still can stay in love with the original: "Hold on I'm Coming" by Sam and Dave. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZBuGKg2UbCA
btw, Fathead Newman's solo at the end would sound just fine on the alto. :)
Wow, a love story to jazz, Terry - this post has delighted me to the core. I haven't indulged in the listens yet - that's a treat for me to look forward to a little later - but your beautiful observations on this most intriguing of musical genres have made me glow.
These words of yours reminded me rather of a long-standing relationship I have with a fellow writer: "They each give me the impression that they’re not exactly certain what the other one will do, and delight in that unknowing. They bounce off each other, each picking up their cue in turn." Happy sigh.
Gonna listen to some jazz now. Thank you. x