phil ranelin

...cats diggin' phil for maybe th’ first time could find they just wanna space out ‘n groove through many extendin' parallel states o’ high-acity for some time ‘n possibly a few spins down th’ line all things may become known but by no means clearer…as with many o’ th’60/70 freespirit/avant jazzbo crews jammin‘n gettin' joints out to th’cats on th’ block, th’ whole history o’ th’ jazzboism creeps in ‘n out through different cozmotic vibrations to reveal all facets o’ th’hep…a top level ‘n fine example o’ this expeditious temporal placement is th’kickoff track that for 13 minutes is a dadaist take on th’early n’awlins noise when th’whole combo was playin' different parts o’ th’ tune seemin’ly in th’wrong places but once th’noggin became tweaked 'n was in th’know cats o’ all kinds could ‘n would get loose ‘n dig th’ word…no 60/70’s jazzsnobs ‘n cuboid critics could stand this free spirit world o’ seemin' disharmony ‘n th’ general feelin' amongst th’unhep was just that, they were unhep ‘n always were but now th’mantle was slippin ‘n th’true face o’ th’culture freeloaders was showin' for all to see…they had to attack th’new music at all costs to preserve their ‘standin’ ‘n all its benefits, that was th’order o’ th day ‘n just maybe these annoyin' free thinkers ‘n history aware noise/trouble makers might just start to play 'proper' jazz or even better, just go away…to some degree they may have succeeded,these square'n nasty columnists'n scrawlers because th’ whole free spirit movement really only lasted maybe 15 years but it came when it was most needed ‘n most heeded…recorded durin' 1973/4 in detroit which was in sharp decline ‘n this wax is reachin' out to th’ populace to give strength through hep vibes from many centuries o’ endurance…wonderful'n wonderin‘n wanderin'…