Tag Archives: Archie Shepp

lines whilst listening to New Thing at Newport (1965)

Lines whilst listening to “New Thing at Newport” (1965) [Draft 4]   the reeds stray from strident to mellifluous   Soaring and flailing through the air dance and sing their way   around and over percussive beats release me from … Continue reading

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Revisiting Shepp – illustrated poem

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