
Several years ago a neighbor stopped by to chat and, he being a fellow music fiend, our conversation was all over the place. This band, that record, this genre and then, jazz. I, for one, was jazz-nostic. I thought anyone like Kenny G was intolerable. But Ron Ashton (Stooges) was a jazz freak. What gives? My neighbor told me that his real jazz introduction was when he listened to his dad's copy of John Coltrane's A Love Supreme, listening with his full attention. Ah, now I get it. Really listen.
So it's been a few years, and if you've been around here any length of time you have probably guessed that I like jazz. Not all jazz, but a lot. For me, the more wigged out the better. It's a punk rock rush when it gets crazy. Last night it did. I ran into Coltrane's Ascension, an album with two versions of the same song, "Ascension Edition II" is 40:23 minutes long, "Ascension Edition I" is 38:31 minutes. Overdoing it? No, not all. They're sufficiently different, with a shitload of improvisation going on.
Rather then run off at the mouth about what my listening experience was like, just listen to it. It really is fucking amazing. There is a link to the reissue liner notes so you can get an idea of the Who's Who of jazz greats that were hunkered down with him, all going ape-shit at the same time. If you get it bad, there's a lengthy thing at Jazz Times.
Listen:
John Coltrane - Ascension Edition II mp3 at Internet Archive
John Coltrane - Ascension Edition I mp3 at Internet Archive
Visit:
John Coltrane - Ascension liner notes at Internet Archive
Highest Trane: John Coltrane’s World-Building Ascension at JazzTimes

















