![]() ![]() And then on to Albert Ayler, Pharoah Sanders, Sun Ra. Where to go next? Usually Coltrane - A Love Supreme, maybe, which might lead to the marvelously strange Om, supposedly recorded as an improvised session with all the players having taken LSD. Say you wore out the grooves of Miles Davis' Kind of Blue. Still, even in those Dark Ages of music availability, there were some well-trodden paths. And many, many trips to the record store, where, if you were lucky, an older clerk with similar tastes might turn you on to some real obscurities. Listening to eclectic cult radio stations such as KXLU. And you'd be mistaken.īefore, say, 1997, going down the rabbit hole just required a lot more dedication and effort. If you are of the generation that grew up with the Internet, you may think that the rabbit hole did not exist before our current era of accessibility and ease. Someone mentions a song that sounds interesting, or you see an intriguing album cover, and off you go into the darkest depths of YouTube, starting with songs, then live performances, then rarities (how rare can they be, really, when they're right there on your right-side menu bar, waiting for your compulsive click?), related artists - always more, always further down the rabbit hole. ![]() The “rabbit hole.” Any music fan understands the concept right away, especially in these days of fast Internet streaming and the constant availability of anything.
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