I wonder if Sylvie Simmons (Blondie, Leonard Cohen) ever thought to write about Sonny Simmons?Or maybe they can jam, hot sax and cool uke.
Happy thought.
Now my brain goes to Darth Vader: I am your father, L’ll uke.
Way before I knew dick about jazz, I saw Sonny playing in the financial district. I also posed with the guy who plays in front of Willie Mays. Hutch. In . Son. My computer — ps — suggests not too helpfully…Sylvia…Brown….rig?
Plastic Alto with Mark Weiss 