One fine Sunday evening, on the threshold of turning 28, the head still foggy with remnants from previous day’s head banging match at the local pub with the fellow black t shirt wearers, armed with a handful of well-chosen rock cds ( ranging from Iron maiden to Deep purple ), I knocked on the door of a wise elderly audiophile’s home to check out his system and also demonstrate how rock should be able bring out the best in his system. He will surely not know what was going to hit him. How dare he tell me on the phone that all his rock cds are gathering dust ! ?
Long story short, I did not know what hit me. Sucker punched by Miles Davis ( Kind of blue to be very precise ), I walked out of that man’s den bewildered and star struck. I lost no time. Within six months, my coffin box sansui speakers were sold. The bewildered head banger girlfriends also disappeared shortly. A brand new Wharfedale speaker and Nad amp took their place.. Thus started the never ending and blazingly beautiful journey into the world of Jazz..
Prior to this, jazz was the occasional Billy holiday, Nina simone or Duke Ellington you heard at your uncle’s place on very low fidelity gear. Or saxophone by some guy called ---------- G. To bring out the beauty of jazz, I think you need reasonably good fidelity gear. That is when it hits you. Strikingly clear, breath-taking and beautiful.
Jazz now forms about 70 percent of my listening. I still listen to rock and some classical as well. But have become very choosy.