funk is ego. an assured gait. slick and seamless. simultaneously firm and agile. walking bollocks first.
Sorry bartok. Charlie Wright's was one of the best jazz bars in London for years. Up until they hosted the (dope as fuck) late night jam sessions for the London jazz festival one year and thought that was gonna launch em into the big time. They expanded the room but had to put the stage at an awkward angle so most of the audience were looking at the band from the side. Lost its vibe after that. And was I gonna miss a chance to see CD? Nah.of course you fucking were.