MM Suarez’s Reviews > Jazz > Status Update

"Pain. I seem to have an affection, a kind of sweettooth for it. Bolts of lightning, little rivulets of thunder. And I the eye of the storm."

"In his company forgetfulness fell like pollen."💓

"It was the music. The dirty, get- on- down music the women sang and the men played and both danced to, close and shameless or apart and wild. It made you do unwise disorderly things. Just hearing it was like violating the law."