….. A couple of years ago, the Jazz ao Centro organisers set up a stage in the ancient cobbled street of Quebra Costas. Just a few rows of chairs on a gentle slope in the warm May dusk and an air of expectation made for a very atmospheric setting. What a shame the musicians seemed hell-bent on ignoring each other. The three or four young men were so absorbed in their own instruments that the effect was discordant and off-putting. But then maybe I’m missing something, not being an aficionado of jazz….
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