Who Killed History?
Michael Steinman January 31, 2022
I first wanted to call this post “The Death of Historical Consciousness,” but that title, although accurate, seemed too ponderous to be chewed and swallowed.
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I first wanted to call this post “The Death of Historical Consciousness,” but that title, although accurate, seemed too ponderous to be chewed and swallowed.
Phil Schaap, who moved on to another bandstand yesterday, was an unusually complex figure: he was his own novel, someone who deserves a Moliere or
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In the history of jazz, people who do not play instruments do as much, in different ways, to sustain the art without getting equal credit.
