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Francis X McTamney
About Me
My Jazz Story
I was first exposed to jazz as a grown
man in my 30s through a very good
friend. He had an extensive collection of
jazz CD'S and had been listening,
following and collecting for years. He's
an artist and often listened to jazz in his
studio while he worked. I often hung out
with him there and sometimes he would
educate me on art and talk in depth
about the music and how it often
transported him and inspired him to
paint. His enthusiasm was so contagious
that it peaked my own curiosity. I think
my real indoctrination began with "A
Love Supreme" by John Coltrane. I grew
up in Philly so I connected with him in
that way. From there the whole scene
exploded into my consciousness. Bird,
Miles, Sonny Rollins, Keith Jarrett, McCoy
Tyner, Elvin Jones, Jimmy and Percy
Heath, Philly Joe Jones, The Jazz
Messengers, Horace Silver, Dizzy, Django
Reinhardt, Stephane Grappelli, Milt
Jackson, Tony William's, Mingus, and on
and on. We were blessed with a 24 hour
jazz radio station in those days, Temple
University's WRTI, which now shares 12
hours a day with Classical programming.
We became regular show goers and
frequently traveled to New York to the
Blue Note and the Village Vanguard as
well as Philly clubs that were thriving at
the time. I was blessed to see Miles
twice in Philly, Milt Jackson, Odean Pope,
Elvin Jones, Frank Morgan, Dizzy
Gillespie. The night we saw Dizzy at the
Blue Note he was featuring a young
trumpet player who turned out to be
none other than John Faddis. Also in the
house that night were Mr. Ellis Marsalis
and Mr. Count Basie! I was taken aback
from my first jazz performance at how
the musicians are often very accessible
to their fans. After 35 years, I still find
that especially endearing. Today, Jazz
music is often my spiritual refuge,
having been born in the roots of a deep
friendship and beautiful art being made
before my eyes, it always conjures up
those memories for me. Memories of an
exciting new discovery passed on to me
through a rich, abiding friendship mixed
with the privilege of being a witness to
one artist's intimate creative process
almost daily. Jazz has become a retreat
for me and I go there often these days.