Maybe you're fishing in the wrong lake, holmes. My ex loved Alice Coltrane (John less so, go figure), my platonic ideal in Chattanooga (the monkeywrench girl with the brachiosaurus & astronaut tattoos) knows way more about jazz (and how to play it) than I will ever know. On multiple instruments. Gulp. What kind of jazz are you playing for them? Or is this more bemoaning the taste displayed in personal ads, because yeah, total agreement there, and it's just as bad here.
It is all the notes, I'm telling you, why so many notes, why SO many notes!!?? And you can't sing along. Where's the melody? That Coltrane guy, he doesn't know what he is playing so he just makes it up. Give me The Cure anyday - nice tunes, bumper choruses and I know the dances.(*)
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What kind of jazz are you playing for them? Or is this more bemoaning the taste displayed in personal ads, because yeah, total agreement there, and it's just as bad here.
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(*)Or so she once said. She hated jazz.
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