Living Arrows

"I never knew when I would fall through the trapdoor "

Great concert last week by the trumpeter/conguero/flugelhorn player at Blue Note Jazz Club. It was Latin Jazz at its best. I miss the personalities of New Orleans musicians; men who would have probably doffed Mr. Gonzalez’s fedora and used it to fan themselves or to collect the saliva drip from their mouthpieces. I miss that rapture…but the sui generis sound of Gonzalez and his band  is equally as passionate. 

Just read that the singers of this 70s British funk band are from Guyana, my homeland. Isn’t this song delightful ??

(Source: Spotify)

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