this one is a gimme for Hornsby's jumpstart chops which makes for a devastating affair with jer and the guys lockin' in.

Laconic and textural, devils hang loose. Chasms of endless spirals of blank fear only to be boingy wackjob cyberjazz, menacing, for OG 90's heads

High spirited and activated septet playing. Lengthy tonal solo and manic 7/4 takeoff

Blazing steamroller, Hornsby, flutterbird PITB. Elegant, direct, emblematic of the late style.

Mystical, blazing

excellent one, jammed out and haunting

this one isn't rushed to be over with, attention to details!! Just cats slingin lines and licks across the room, across the north pole railroad transfigurational religious journey

rounded and loaded, really nice one. Another major yet low key east coast gig.

Habanero cerebral mercury opal meditation on maelstrom winds in the heart's home. Botched transition -Don't be scared. - to a gloriously fluid and tight slip, fountainous eruption of stoically gorgeous garage thrall. Tiger 10000 mph, polychordal pillows of silk form pastrami for the devils to toast their streams of consciousness terraforming the dome and floor. Houston would you like to switch to pleasure bar mode in premium class? Drones doing alpine parkour through deserts in all universes in an indistinguishable simultaneity coaxed into mundanity so as to feel as if flying through rainbow gullies, dunes, caves and such. Magnificent glorious winged machines flutter to new horizons. Baptizing balsam clogged mud boggin' hitch hikin' zip linin' leanto lake side ferry crystalline Franklin's. Frantic, lean and silly putty linkage of simple flight and ambidextrous direct emotion. Organization of communication on the rise

cowboy jer and poetic urban delivery, as if washed clean in the garbage rain of the park