chang chang bump-changity chang, di di di, chang chang bump-changity chang, di di di chang chang bump! It doesn’t take much. The strumming of simple low rhythm (chang chang) under the soft keening of tight high melody (di di di). Sitting with my back against a brick wall with my headphones on, looking up with an easy vertigo as clouds extrude from the building top. chang! A whole world in a chord.
Recently I wrote about Wolf Krakowski and the notion of a music that swaps Yiddish folk melodies with blues and country licks to
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