excerpt from 'Hear Me Talkin' To Ya: The Classic Story of Jazz as Told by the Men Who Made It' pp. 71 (103 words)
excerpt from 'Hear Me Talkin' To Ya: The Classic Story of Jazz as Told by the Men Who Made It' pp. 71 (103 words)
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Today the spotlight in New Orleans nightlife is Bourbon Street… Casually strolling in a nightery on Bourbon Street, with its elaborate front, well-stocked bar, and clean, roomy dancing floors, one finds it difficult to understand the music. In this particular outfit, the drummer appears to be the leader. He wants to play a piece all by himself, and he does. How the patrons of the place stand the racket is more than I can explain. No one can understand what the band is trying to play; but that doesn't worry the boys much; they think Hollywood is their next port of call. |
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