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Cincinnati

Tonight, "Jazz", the masterful documentary by America's PBS wizard Ken
Burns, transcended itself.

Tonight's episode covers the period 1937-1939.  Looking back over this 90
minute segment, it's hard to believe how much history occurred in this 2
year period.  To rock fans, you might recall the amazing transformations
between 1965-1967.

Anyway, I had always thought of Jazz as something I didn't understand,
especially when my father spoke of the "tone" of saxophone players.  "Tone"?
Tonight, Coleman Hawkins' rich, fluttering, purring sound was obviously
different from any other sax sound I've ever heard.  It's amazing.

Seconds later, when Lester Young was introduced, it was immediately apparent
that he was doing exactly the opposite thing entirely.  No wavering.  No
fluttery, resinous, seductive throat.  Lester Young, (it appears to me as a
Jazz neophyte) is about bell-like runs; he's the Eric Clapton of the
saxophone.

Tonight I saw Mr. Young in a pork pie hat!  (Charles Mingus / Joni Content).
Mr. Young was having such a tough time earning a living touring Kentucky's
coal towns that he jumped a train to Kansas City- a happening music and
"sin" city.  (Who knew?)

It turns out that KC had lots of wonderful bands.  John Hammond heard a
radio broadcast in Chicago (from KC) of Lester, Harry (Sweets) Edison in
William Jones (Count) Basie's band.

Mere words can not convey how cool it was for me to see pictures of these
names from my father's musical life.  To see Artie Shaw talking about the
old days, to see Branford Marsalis cooing about wishing he could have played
behind Billie Holiday, to witness Wynton Marsalis playing samples from the
era, etc.  On and on, I found this episode, THIS episode, which only covers
2 years, to be fascinating.

I discovered that Ella Fitzgerald was homeless for 2 years.  That she won a
talent contest at the Apollo, was entitled to a week's work but that the
Apollo's manager refused to give her the venue because she wasn't pretty
enough.  (Ella!  A national treasure!)

Most moving for me, came near the end.  In most of the previous five
episodes, Burns reminded us that lynching of blacks was common in America
even as late as 1939.  In New York City, Billie Holiday debuted a slow,
slow, slow portrait of a lynching called "Strange Fruit" that was just
heartbreaking, especially with the visuals that Burns chose.  It this song
doesn't break your heart, you don't have one.  AWWWGH!

There's way more.  If you're on the West Coast, be sure to see this one!  If
you're on the East Coast, consider checking with your local affiliate so you
can catch it when it replays.  Then write your OWN review!

Wondering how on Earth I'll sleep tonight,
Lama

npimh:
It don't mean a thing
if it ain't got that swing.
Doo wap she bop
Doo wap she bop
Doo wap she bop!

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