Holy Thursday. More period jazz pop from David Axelrod. As usual, its got bourbon on the breath, wears a grubby trench coat and battered fedora, and leaves town at dawn in a top-down convertible, with the microfilm on the passenger seat, while the hapless cops are raiding a mysteriously cleaned out office downtown and coming up with zip... The track also has enough funky breaks to midwife the entire fledgling hip-hop genre a decade later.
Posted on: Thu, 22 Jan 2015 23:37:46 +0000
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