Open Studio Jazz Review: Is This the Secret Sauce for Becoming a Jazz Ninja?
Last summer, I sat in at a jam session, armed with years of classical training and a misplaced confidence in my ability to “wing it” over Autumn Leaves. Halfway through my solo, the bassist leaned over and whispered, “Bro, are you… counting?”
Spoiler: I was.
Jazz humbled me. So I
