I took Crystal to see Wynton Marsalis with the Lincoln Center Jazz Orchestra the other night. I planned on going into minute detail on the lack of quality throughout the evening. I'll instead simply say that such a blatant display of extreme discord coming from a Marsalis is disappointing and disheartening. Repent, Wynton, for the kingdom of heaven is at hand, and you've got your family name to think of.
Yes, I know the difference between abstraction and discord. Yes, I heard them both, and there was far too much of the latter. I won't be paying to see you again, Wynton. Unless you repent. Then I'll think about it.