Cloudspeakers

For a long time, the moment I heard the hearty keen of a saxophone, I’d be transported to the Fast Show’s incumbent jazz man, Louis Balfour. He of the bowl haircut and uniform catchphrase, he’d, without fail, and with cool restraint, show his appreciation for the wailing, wood (and long) winded dirge that’d have most of pining for the mewl of a thousand alley cats.But then I learned to play mys... Lees meer