Ask people to name a cool jazz trombonist, and 99.99999% of them will only come up with one name: “William Riker.” A fictional character, from Star Trek: the Next Generation. That series featured a lifelike superhuman robot, a space alien, a telepath, a blind man given sight by a futuristic banana-clip, and a cool guy who played jazz trombone.
It was not realistic.
I do get it though. The idea that nobody wants to hear what you’re playing is sort of baked into the jazz-man aesthetic in a way that a former stand-up comic like me can easily understand. Read the lyrics to the Steely Dan song Deacon Blues for a pretty good description of the vibe. It’s the realization that you’re going to be a tortured loser, so you might as well pick what kind of tortured loser you’ll be, and find something you love to be tortured by, and eventually lose at.
Dolores
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