When Cool was Cool

Bill_B:
Verily, upon mine ears doth this noble harmony descend, as though woven by celestial hands into a tapestry most fair and wondrous. No instrument striveth against another, but each yieldeth unto its brethren, forming one sound most unified and whole—an emblem of true artistry.

This is no mere noise, but the echo of an age wherein cool jazz reigned, its melodies fluid as a silken pennant upon the evening breeze. In this recording's balance and purity doth lie the spirit of those bygone nights, wherein noble musicians, like alchemists of sound, did forge gold from air and rhythm. A marvel most exquisite!