There is no way you could have lived through that certain succession of summers without hearing the banshee wail of the Big Man's horn screaming out at the night over lyrics that explained how this guy was a crazy cat who shook some dust out of his coonskin cap. He said try some of this, it'll show you where you're at, or, at least, it will help you to feel it...It was everywhere and nowhere all the time right now, in stereo, coming at you with glissando, profundo and allegro, with true emotion - true emotion.
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