Up yer Aris and other jazz gold, leg-ends all… what we are reading.
Experience Rome in a novel way a jazz tram jolly appeals to Matthew Kneale.
''A very public howl of grief,'' says Clive Davis on new Anoushka Shankar album Love Letters.
The reassuringly obsessive Free Jazz Collective finds Phil Stringer in an extended bovine reverie.
''Servile masses arise, arise'' Chris Searle in the Morning Star squeezes jazz in – mid-revolt.
Clueless Allaboutjazz review of Rose Golden Doorways.
The Jazz Mann ponders Remi Harris utilising ''his arsenal of effects.''
Anoushka Shankar, top. Photo: Didier Chérel