The quarantine soundtrack at my compound has gone sideways. Much to the chagrin of my lockdown partner, harsh music dominates my recent playlist. The noise-induced epiphanies I’ve experienced remind me of the final track on Sun Ra’s Lanquidity. I couldn’t deal with “There Are Other Worlds (They Have Not Told You Of)” when I bought the album as a new release in 1978. Only now do I realize the song was an exhortation from the future. Diligent autodidactic training during the subsequent 42 years finally allows me to expertly appraise and fully appreciate new music by Lil Baby and Martin Bresnick and old works by the likes of Mal Waldron and Alexander Borodin.
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I’m the primary contributor (the emojis aren't mine) to KCUR’s Adventure newsletter about locally based musicians’ entries in the Tiny Desk Contest.
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I call out Kansas City’s cultural provincialism in a Plastic Sax post.
(Original image of a Mediterranean sunset in Acre by There Stands the Glass.)
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