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Iván Sparrow's avatar

I'm 51. I've loved music for almost all of my life. I make music, I've studied it and delved into some of its fascinating realms. But I've never gotten into the GD. Recently I've been meaning to take the plunge. Your article has pushed me closer to it. Thanks and cheers.

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A wonderful post Syd. Thank you! I'm 71 and in my late teens and not really that aware about different genres of music I got into the Dead at pretty much the same time as electric Miles and Coltrane. For some reason I was drawn to music with a high degree of improvisation and sonic experimentation and therefore it all made sense to me. The first times I got to see Miles were in 1969 (BBC recording at Ronnie Scotts) and 1970 (at Isle of Wight) the Dead in 1972 (Lyceum) and 1974 (Alexandra Palace). You're absolutely spot on about the Herbie/Miles/Capt Marvel/RTF influence on this period. I think Keith Godchaux was another conduit for this. (You picked out two of my favourite Dicks Pick's btw). Both the Dead and Miles were very important in bringing together different musical universes - Ornette Coleman, Stockhausen, Chuck Berry, The Carter Family, Sly Stone, Charles Ives etc etc. It seems very much the world now occupied by musicians like Bill Frisell, Julian Lage, Ambrose Akinmusire, Sam Amidon, Nels Cline and Esperanza Spalding.

Seeing that Fillmore West poster reminded me of Phil's memories of the gig from his biography:

".....we played a four-night stand at the Fillmore West, when we were faced with the unenviable task of following the great Miles Davis and his most recent band, a hot young aggregation that had just recorded the seminal classic Bitches Brew. As I listened, leaning over the amps with my jaw hanging agape, trying to comprehend the forces that Miles was unleashing onstage, I was thinking, What's the use? How can we possibly play after this? We should just go home and try to digest this unbelievable shit. ......... In some ways it was similar to what we were trying to do in our free jamming, but ever so much more dense with ideas — and seemingly controlled with an iron fist, even at its most alarmingly intense moments. Of us all, only Jerry had the nerve to go back and meet Miles, with whom he struck up a warm conversation. Miles was surprised and delighted to know that we knew and loved his music; apparently other rockers he'd shared a stage with didn't know or care."

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