Does anybody still read sleevenotes anymore. It's a lost art. I just read the sleevenotes to this. Monk's Dream. While a pan of hot water was heating up on my stove and the record was playing on my record player.
It tells of a world gone by. Life lived at a different pace.Things that are still there. The Five Spot Cafe where Monk and his ensemble punched this out wuth gentle assured vitaity.Authority. Playing for the moment but with eternity surely in mind. 'Eternity said Frankie Lee.' No that was some other cat.'
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