Back in 1968, my older brother was in college in Hawaii, and I was in high school.
He took a job as a late-night disc jockey to help pay his way, at a small radio station.
The owner decided to change formats from Jazz/Classical to a more profitable Rock Station.
He brought home boxes of albums they were going to get rid of.
He told me if there was anything I liked to take it.
I was into the New stuff, Hendrix, Cream, Doors, etc. and these were Jazz and such, so
I figured where wasn't anything I would like.
I grabbed a stack and took them to my room to play them on my phonograph and lo and behold,
an album hit a cord with me that has lasted to this day.
It started my journey in Jazz and I come back to it often.
When they speak of 'Classics' in Jazz, this comes to mind.
Just a taste from the album Getz/Giberto 1964