These are subtle works. Listen with headphones and don't try to understand the melody. Just listen to the interplay of drums, bass, and both hands of Evans on piano. It's so quiet and perfectly interlocked you can almost hear the whispering of an angelic voice inside of it. In fact, since it was recorded live at a club you can hear the clink of dishes and glasses, and the low talking of people at tables around the microphones. It's nothing obstrusive, though does indicate the audience is a little distracted. Some of these were brunch dates and you get the feeling they're more concerned with eating than listening. Meanwhile, genius is going on right there in the room, genius we'll be listening to and appreciating until the end of time. But no video or film of the trio exists. We only have the music.
Evans was so broken up be LaFaro's death he went into isolation and stopped playing for six long months. His later work is good but it's never been quite the same. This is magic. So soak it up!


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