{"id":263,"date":"2006-09-19T14:14:00","date_gmt":"2006-09-19T22:14:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/?p=263"},"modified":"2006-09-19T14:14:00","modified_gmt":"2006-09-19T22:14:00","slug":"trane-at-80","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/trane-at-80\/","title":{"rendered":"Trane at 80"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/photos1.blogger.com\/blogger\/4187\/1128\/1600\/Coltrane-small.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;\" data-src=\"http:\/\/photos1.blogger.com\/blogger\/4187\/1128\/400\/Coltrane-small.jpg\" alt=\"\" border=\"0\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" \/><\/a><br \/><span style=\";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;\"  >\u201c<i>Sometimes, I wish I could walk up to my mus<\/i>ic<i> as if<\/i> <i>for the first         time, as if I had never heard it before. Being so inescapably a part of it, I\u2019ll never         know what the listener gets, what the listener feels, and that\u2019s too bad.\u201d John Coltrane to Nat Hentoff<\/p>\n<p><\/i>Trane would be eighty today. Happy birthday, wherever you are! And I\u2019ll spend as much time as I can listening to his work, especially the latest \u2014 2005 \u2014 <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/One-Down-Up-Half-Note\/dp\/B000B0QOJA\">release<\/a>, <span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">One Down, One Up : John Coltrane Live at the Half Note<\/span>. (recorded in 1965; with McCoy Tyner on piano, Jimmy Garrison on bass and Elvin Jones on drums)<\/p>\n<p>From the liner notes: \u201cI was more listening to him than trying to accompany as a drummer. I was just fascinated by this guy and the way he played. He had so many ideas. It seemed like he was sitting on a mountain of ideas, and they would flake off every three or four seconds.\u201d Elvin Jones, December 2001.<br \/><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cSometimes, I wish I could walk up to my music as if for the first time, as if I had never heard it before. Being so inescapably a part of it, I\u2019ll never know&#46;&#46;&#46;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-263","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/263","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=263"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/263\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=263"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=263"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=263"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}