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Organ
Grinder Swing |
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The Organ Grinder's Swing
2:15
W Hudson / I Mills / M Parish
Oh, No, Babe
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Jimmy Smith
Blues For J
5:15
Jimmy Smith |
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back cover |
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side b |
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Greensleeves
8:53
Trad.
I'll Close My Eyes
3:16
Billy Reid / Buddy Kaye
Satin Doll
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J Mercer / D Ellington |
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label a |
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recording dates
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a1, a3, b1, b2 14/06/65
a2, b3 15/06/65
Van Gelder Studios, Englewood Cliffs, N.J.
Verve
V6–8628 |
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PERSONNEL |
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organ |
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Jimmy Smith |
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guitar |
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Kenny Burrell |
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drums |
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Grady Tate |
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TECH |
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producer |
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Creed Taylor |
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engineer |
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Rudy Van Gelder |
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label b |
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dir. of eng. |
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Val Valentin |
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REISSUES |
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label |
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Verve |
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20/06/89 |
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Polygram |
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01/07/91 |
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25675 |
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Verve |
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06/03/97 |
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8256752 |
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Verve |
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27/11/00 |
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5438312 |
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Universal |
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08/07/04 |
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REVIEW |
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And now it's time for the most
famous Jimmy Smith tune ever: Organ Grinder's Swing, which you
know. Even if you don't actually know it, you have heard it. It gets around.
For this LP, the Jazzocritics got back onboard because not only were there
no 'commercial' tunes (i.e. ones that were sourced from outside the jazz
idiom) but Jimmy was back playing in a trio format, for the first time in
three years (if we ignore the cheap-but-great live Metro albums). That it
was the strongest trio he had employed to date didn't hurt either. The titular
track is, or course, a total hoot. Justifiably famous. Straight after are
couple of nice blues which are, in turn, long and deep, then medium-paced
and groovy. Sadly, after that things come a bit unstuck. There really is
no need to ever tackle Greensleeves ever. It should be placed in
a chained-shut box and dropped into the depths of the ocean, never to be
heard again. The other tracks on the second side fare little better, skating,
as the do, a bit too close to easy listening for comfort. You probably need
this LP for the title track, but be warned that disappointment looms, although
there is one small bonus in that we get to hear Jimmy's voice on record
for the first time. |
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