Did he really say that?

The kind of humor I like is the thing that makes me laugh for five seconds and think for ten minutes = GEORGE CARLIN...Stained glass, engraved glass, frosted glass–give me plain glass = JOHN FOWLES...Music is the mathematics of the gods = PYTHAGORAS...Nothing is more fluid than language = R.L.SWIHART

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

The Year Was 1958


If Louis Armstrong is not the best Ambassador of Music to ever set on this earth, the word "Ambassador" should be removed from the dictionary.




Here he is, at the the 1958 Newport Jazz Festival. Excerpted from Jazz On A Summer Day, the performance was filmed well after sunset for what were believed to be contractual reasons known only to the Lewis Carroll School of Logic.



On that summer day in Newport, the Sun shone at its brightest. The big yellow ball, however, insisted that Mr. Armstrong's appearance be delayed until after sunset so that it would be finished shining. That is, the big yellow ball's work day would be over.

The Sun then assumed a human disguise and sat in a front row seat.

Some of us believe it was the guy with the big fat cigar. Others (myself included) think it was one of the many children privileged to be there on that summer day in 1958.


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