Foojohn: Jazz Club I enthrall

Foojohn Jazz Club is where I was exposed to Lambrusco, an Italian sparkling wine. It is robust, sweet, sour, and bitter — it got everything like a complex feeling in Jazz music. On the stage, Damon Brown played his trumpet, “Chet Baker’s That Old Feeling. Red was not merely in a glass of wine but in the ceiling, and walls, especially in the washroom. Red as passion and pain, Red as having fun over visceral internal emotions is very Jazz. A taste on the tongue, scene eyes see, and the music in the air all compliments each other. If you ever queue up for an entrance to Jazz Club in Soho, London. You would learn that it’s not easy to find good jazz there. It is hard. It’s like searching “Jazz” or “Jazz Music” on Youtube. What pops up first would be “Buble” and “Norah” or “Ella” and “Louis” or “Sinatra.” <a href="https://radtai.medium.com/foojohn-jazz-club-i-enthrall-5e3e86051ff2">Read More</a>