Monday in Corporate Hell (Part 2)

This morning has been about as serene as it’s going to get, so I’m sticking with the suave Jazz Boner music by opting to go with another album by Thelonius Monk, ‘Underground‘.

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Released in 1968, this album has long been considered Monk’s acknowledgement to the flourishing youth-oriented subculture from whence the collection takes its name. Certainly the Grammy-winning cover art – which depicts Monk as a World War II French revolutionary toting an automatic weapon – gave the establishment more than the brilliant swinging sounds in the grooves to consider.

The cover really is Simply the Tits.

Underground‘  then became Monk’s penultimate studio album, as well as the final release to feature the ’60s quartet: Charlie Rouse (tenor sax), Ben Riley (drums), and Larry Gales (bass) behind Monk (piano).  One of the motifs running throughout Monk’s recording career is the re-visitation of titles from his voluminous back catalog.  The tradition continues with the autobiographical lead off track, ‘Thelonious‘.  The instantly recognizable stride piano lines are delivered with the same urgency and precision that they possessed over two decades earlier when he first recorded the track for Blue Note.  The presence of Charlie Rouse throughout the album is certainly worth noting.  ‘Ugly Beauty‘  best captures the sacred space and musical rapport that he and Monk shared.  Each musician functions as an extension of the other, creating solos that weave synchronically as if performed by the same pair of hands.

Newer material, such as the playful ‘Green Chimneys‘ – named after the school Monk’s daughter attended – as well as the unbalanced hypnotism of ‘Raise Four‘,  asserts the timelessness and relevance of Monk’s brand of bop.  The disc ends as it begins with a new twist on an old favorite.  Jon Hendricks – who provides lyrics and vocals on ‘In Walked Bud‘ – recalls the hustle and bustle of the real and spontaneous underground Harlem jam sessions of the late ’40s.  It is likewise an apt bookend to this chapter in the professional life of Thelonious Monk; showcasing an aging Monk’s still-brilliant eccentricity on the piano.

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I am a fat guy and always will be in the same way they say that “once an alcoholic; always an alcoholic”. Eventually I got upset about my poor health and ballooning body frame so I decided to change things for the better. Some people sign up for Weight Watchers, Jenny Craig, or whatever fad diet program it is that happens to be occupying the majority of air time on the boob tube. Other people prefer to run out and purchase the latest, fold away, piece of shit being hawked by some celebrity has-been. Me? I decided to take up triathlon. I had abused my body over the years with bacon cheeseburgers, pints of beer and double-dipped donuts, and the time had now come to abuse my body with physical exertion, perseverance and hard work instead; penitence in it's purest form. The time had come to kick my ass. I am Terry Nash and I am the “fat and the furious”.
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