R_of_G said:
Well, you are in for a real treat when you get some Zony Mash. No offense to John Medeski, whom I love, but Wayne Horvitz is the most amazing organist I have heard [no slouch on piano and keys either, but his b-3 playing is where he really shines]. Other albums where you can find some of Wayne's best work... John Zorn's "Naked City," Bill Frisell's "Good Dog Happy Man," Michael Shrieve's "Two Doors," and many many more.
As for the fictional character. I'll put up an avatar shortly and all will be known [well, to those familiar with the character and imagery from the work].
I have Naked City, but haven't listened to it in a while. I'll have to dig that up. I love Bill Frisell but do not have Good Dog Happy Man & I've never heard Michael Shrieve.
I love it, I've got new listening to do.
I dunno about your fictional identity but I have a mythopoetic answer which I now offer with more than a soupcon of bullsh!t:
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In another place where far away has no meaning and long ago doesn't exist a wizened old man frets and worries over his concerns while nonchalantly flipping tarot cards--because that is his job. Not the tarot, but the fretting and worrying. The tarot is just an enjoyable way to pass a hard days worth of anxiety and fretting.
*Hands go up all around*
Nigh Everywhere: "Izzat Wales?"
Nigh No-one: "Don't be silly, if it was there'd be loads of extraneous L's and Y's and G's and other fricatives, liquids, and glottals which would be unpronounced (if not unvoiced) in a funny accent."
The fretter is just about to flip the penultimate card.
We should pause here for effect.....& take a moment to consider the nature of the penultimate; for that is the crux of the matter. It is always the penultimate and never the ultimate. The End is often nigh, but it prefers to play nigh & go away rather than reveal itself.
Just then a wayworn troubador and his ragtag band of misfit minstrels gallop in. He has a very odd stringed instrument that appears to be powered by a source that is not one of our suns, moons, orbs, satellites, or gallactic comments.
*FLIP*
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|_ Rex |
|_ of __|
|Griffins|
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Which proves, if the dearth of consonants was not enough, that we are not talking about Wales, for not all mythical creatures are the same. The Griffin is *NOT* a dragon. Snarks and Boojum are another matter entirely.
Nigh No-one: "Not two different matters, however."
Nigh Everywhere: " "Welcome Rex".