This is one of those albums that I’ve had a long strange history with. I find the live performances from this era much more compelling and whatever dumb ideology I had as a kid about the studio magic nature of this album was just that - dumb ideology. Is Macero’s manipulation as masterful as what is being done by Makaya McCraven? Absolutely not, but it is revolutionary in that aspect. It is as always a compelling listen.
This is the first physical copy I’ve ever owned.
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Miles Davis - Bitches Brew