The Black Saint And The Sinner Lady
Charles Mingus

Solid Jazz album. A bit disjointed at the start, but that’s kind of to be expected from jazz. The later songs made me feel like I was watching an old timey black & white detective movie, where the smoke show blonde walks in on the half drunk private eye pleading him to take her case then he mumbles something about not working for no dames before an inner monologue starts in about how he needs the money to pay off Franky Fingers or some shit. πŸ•΅πŸ»β€β™‚οΈπŸ’ƒπŸ₯ƒ

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