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Saturday, 14 January 2006 11:41 |
#137
"in walked bud"
for david swain
when they put words to the music of monk like on "round midnight"
or jon hendricks on this late recording of "in walked bud," with monk himself
present on piano, they miss the point completely,
or reduce it to a microdot of its brilliance & depth,
to wit, this is the story told by allen morrison & recounted by marc crawford:
"on a dreary winter day, bud walked in-
to minton's with mud all over his shoes
& that strange light showing in his bulging eyes. the waiters
had just covered the tables with fresh white linen. bud started walking
from table top to table top, leaving his muddy footprints
behind. the waiters wanted to break bud's legs. but monk shouted:
'don't a sonavabitch move! don't a mother touch him!'
"no one did, either."
harmonie park detroit november 25, 1988
reference: marc crawford, "the sphere of music" new musical express, may 21, 1983)
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