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jazzdailyblog · 23 days
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Exploring the Genius of Charles Mingus: A Deep Dive into "The Great Concert of Charles Mingus"
Introduction: Charles Mingus’ live album, “The Great Concert of Charles Mingus,” recorded on April 19, 1964, at the Théâtre des Champs-Élysées in Paris, stands as a monumental achievement in jazz history. Released in 1971, this triple album captures Mingus’ innovative spirit and showcases his exceptional band featuring Eric Dolphy, Clifford Jordan, Jaki Byard, Dannie Richmond, and on some…
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jt1674 · 8 days
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rodpower78 · 1 year
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Charles Mingus and Dannie Richmond at the airport in France, Antibes Jazz Festival, 1975.
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jazzplusplus · 2 years
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1976 - Charles Mingus and his Quintet - Freiburg
Charles Mingus (b), Ricky Ford (ts), Jack Walrath (tp), Danny Mixon (p), Dannie Richmond (dr)
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sgurumiyaji · 1 year
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久々のおはジャズ「Cunningbird」Jimmy Knepper Quintet '76
引越し祝いに阿佐ヶ谷マンハッタンの望月マスターから戴きました。最近僕がアル・コーンにハマってるって事で。「地味なアルバムだよ」との事でしたが、ミンガス・ダイナスティーのメンツが中心なので、僕にとっては割とド派手に聴こえました(笑)
ネッパーは親方のミンガスにぶん殴られた事があるそうです。昔のパワハラは当たり前に酷く、僕ら世代がギリ最後に経験した世代ではないでしょうか。
このメンツからどんな奇天烈な音楽が聴けるのだろう?と思ってたら、基本的に「Stompin' At The Savoy」「今宵の君は」「Stella」などスタンダードの替え歌がメインです。バップ系の演奏ですが、テクニックで押すタイプのプレイヤーではないので地味と言えば地味かも。そういう意味では相方のアル・コーンと共通していて相性が良いのかも知れません。
ドラムのリッチモンドはアダムス=ピューレン4のイメージが強いですが、ズートやブッカー・アービンのバンドでスインギーな演奏も聴かせてくれます。ここでは、スインギーながら割とハードなショットでちょっとうるさ目な感じ。これも時代性かな。
70年代後半から80年代の派手目なスタンダード・ジャズが聴きたいって時に良いかも。今のところ僕はドラムが何もしない…ってのに凝ってますが。
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nofoodjustwax · 2 years
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Charles Mingus - Mingus Mingus Mingus Mingus Mingus
Charles Mingus – Mingus Mingus Mingus Mingus Mingus
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hfcooney · 1 year
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Ted Lasso writers make all of your characters happy at the same time challenge: level impossible
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thebookwormlife · 9 months
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In This House We Stan #49
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jazzdailyblog · 1 year
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Mingus Ah Um: The Timeless Brilliance of Charles Mingus
Introduction: In the vast realm of jazz, few albums have achieved the iconic status and lasting influence of “Mingus Ah Um.” Released in 1959, this groundbreaking work by bassist and composer Charles Mingus remains a cornerstone of jazz history, showcasing Mingus’ artistic brilliance, compositional genius, and distinctive musical vision. In this blog post, we embark on a journey to explore the…
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I present to you a Ted Lasso sticker sheet Ala me! I adore this show! I’ll have these sticker sheets with me at Fan expo Canada this week at table A249 in artists alley and they’ll go up on my online shop afterwards in late September.
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sivavakkiyar · 10 months
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axelsagewrites · 8 months
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Roy Kent*Charitiy
Pairing: Roy Kent x reader
Word count: 1535
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Warnings: Rupert existing and Roy being Roy
Masterlist here
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Ever since last year when Rupert crashed annual charity ball and donated a butt load of money to steal her thunder, she was determined to make this year's even better. It was odd to you that someone donating so much to a good cause was grounds for revenge but then again, you'd met Rupert. He really was the worst. 
She'd gone all out this year, making sure she lined up at least 3 famous performers that equally hated Rupert and inviting everyone who was anyone. You were automatically on the list as her assistant but and also as Roy's plus one. It was at last year’s ball that Roy ended up walking you home from and kissing you in your doorway. Cut to this year and you were now in a semi-secret committed relationship with Richmond’s newest coach. You had both decided not to share to the press and after much convincing Roy let you tell Rebecca and the team.
One of the nights biggest earners was of course the charity auction. Roy had refused at least 19 times to do it but eventually with enough eyelash batting and promises of favours you'd convinced him to sign up. All the boys had signed up, even Will was forced to sign up.
To make things even more bizarre Rebecca herself was being auctioned. Though you as her assistant had also hired someone to come bid on her so she'd never have to have the date but still she was technically on the roster. What you hadn't expected was for her to turn to you with puppy dog eyes. 
"We need more women on the list. Cmon, you know how it is. Think of the children,"
Roy was more outrage you had said yes than the fact he had been convinced to do it as well. You however were sure that it would be fine. After all people were there to bet on the footballers to play a game with their kid or show off to their friends or whatever other questionable activities they had planned. Not some assistant. 
What you hadn't accounted for was that you were no longer just an assistant. Not only did you often appear in pictures with the team, but rumours floated around that you were dating at least one if not multiple of the boys. Between always being around famous footballers or the fact Keeley Jones was your best friend you’d forgotten people actually knew who you were now.
The night was fine to begin and halfway through the auction Rebecca had already hit the same record as last year but that was not going to stop her. Danni had gone for £5000, Sam for £6000, Keeley for £10,000. Yes, even Keeley had donated one of her Friday nights to Rebecca's cause.
Roy had practically begged you that if the old lady who won him last year was going to win that you steal the win and he'd give you the money so sure as fate you had just won a night with your boyfriend for £8000. This was only going to fuel the fires in the tabloids, but it was worth saving Roy another painful night with a toothless granny.
"Up next we have my dear, dear friend who many of you will recognise as the teams shadow. Come on up"(y/n)," Rebecca said, clapping as you walked up with an awkward smile.
" Can we start the bidding at £500?" You thought this would be over and done with in less than a couple minutes.
"Five thousand pounds," Ruperts voice came booming from the back of the room followed by the sound of Roy’s chair scrapping against the floor as he stood up, "Forgive me for being so late my dear Rebecca. A family emergency kept me away, but I couldn't miss this for the world," he said gesturing to the crowd who gave him a round of applause he didn’t deserve, “After all it is for the children,”
For once Rebecca stammered for words before finally stuttering out "Yes well thank you Rupert. Do I hear six?"
"Ten thousand," Roy boomed across the room. Small gasps left several tables as you stood, eyes bulging out at the moment happening. You’d got to witness the bidding war that went for Jamie last year with Keeley spending twenty-five grand, but you knew that both Rupert and Roy were far more stubborn. this could go for a while.
"This isn't how auctions exactly work boys-" Rebecca tried to cut in, knowing how stubborn Rupert was and how violent Roy could get, but to no avail. she looked at you with a sympathetic glance as the carnage began.
"fifteen thousand," Rupert said, walking to stand by Roy's table, his wife a few paces behind standing awkwardly. 
"twenty,"
"thirty,"
"thirty-five-" you heard Jamie's voice pipe up followed by a loud growl from Roy who was glaring daggers in the previously laughing boy, "withdrawn!" Jamie yelped as he shuffled his chair towards Keeley. you almost felt bad for Jamie as you tried not to laugh.
"forty-five," Roy yelled before turning to Rupert, whispering something in his ear as he went to say fifty.
You could practically see Ruperts sweat dripping down his forehead as Roy pulled away, a satisfied smirk on his face, "Hard to beat that," Rupert smiled as he carefully stepped away from Roy, slowly moving back to his wife, “I withdraw,” Rupert said before pulling his wife to go join some random table filled with old white men.
"Forty-five going once, twice," Rebecca said as she scrambled to grab her gavel, "sold to Mr Kent. What a generous donation, everyone let's give him a round of applause," Rebecca said as she started the claps as everyone followed suit to try mask the awkward tension. “Always such a generous soul,”
You gave Rebecca a sorry smile as you walked back down to Roy, wondering how you’d explain this to the tabloids, but Roy had other plans. As you walked up to him, ready to quietly thank him, Roy stepped forward, grabbing you by the waist and pulling you into his chest. The kiss was brief, but it knocked the wind out your lungs and left you wishing you had a private room as whoops and hollers came from the room around. You pulled back, breathless and grinning like an idiot. 
"Just to be clear that isn't included in the final sale," Rebecca said from the stand, trying to avoid lawsuits and trying desperately not to laugh since the auction still had its final prize left, Jamie.
"What did you say to him?" you asked, as you finally say back down, hand in hand with Roy. 
"I told him I knew where he lived and enough people to hold him down if he didn't back off what's mine, “Roy said as cool as a cucumber as if he didn't just threaten to beat a multi-millionaire, possibly billionaire at this point. "Plus, I said I'd tell his wife about you know who," 
This however caught your, Keeley’s, and Jamie's attention, "Who's you know who?" Keeley ask as you all three leaned in for the dirt. 
"Fuck knows," Roy barked making you all look at each other confused, "once a scumbag always a scumbag. There's probably some poor girl out there he’s fucked I just don't know which one," 
The three of you began to cackle as Rebecca announced her last prize of the night. “Time to shine,” Jamie said as he got up, running a hand through his hair before jogging up to join Rebecca on stage. His cocky joy went from pale faced terror when the woman who won Roy last year won him this year but for £9000. Jamie returned to the table, no pep in his step or swagger in his walk as he sunk down into his chair, “Why did you save me?” he whispered in betrayal.
“I’m not your girlfriend anymore, remember,” Keeley teased as she sat back in her chair, “Call us even for last year babes,”
Jamie turned from Keeley to you and Roy, looking like a kicked puppy, “Roy?”
“Mate I’ve just spent 50 grand tonight. go fuck yourself,” Roy said before what was left of his drink.
“It’s for children Roy,” Jamie said as he sulked back into his chair.
“Fuck the children,” Roy said with no hesitation, “I’ve just bought them a really fucking nice orphanage to stop some old prick touching my bird,”
you couldn’t help but laugh at how Jamie pouted in his seat, trying to avoid the old woman’s little waves. “You do release your little stunt means we need to do press now?” you said, glancing up to a now groaning Roy.
“Already on its babes,” Keeley said from where she sat on her phone, “I’ve been waiting for this for months. knew you two wouldn’t go for my soft launch option,”
“Fucks a soft launch?” Roy said, confusing racking his face as he turned to you.
you patted his arm and shook your head, “You just let me and Keels deal with this yeah?”
Roy sighed as he sat back in his chair shaking his head, “I fucking hate charity,”
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jazzplusplus · 2 years
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1970 - Charles Mingus Sextet & Anita O’day Trio - Théâtre Français - Bordeaux
Charles Mingus (b), Jaki Byard (p), Danny Richmond (dr), Carlos Garnett (ts), Charles McPherson (as), Edward Preston (tp)
Anita O'Day (voc), Georges Arvanitas (p), Jacky Samson (b), Charles Saudrais (dr)
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