https://www.last.fm/music/All+Fires

The sequel was realeased 2 days ago:

• Gilipojazz - Iker ya no me debe un café (Iker no longer owes me a coffee)

247,445 views Oct 11, 2012 #BassSolo #Bop #Jazz

Major "Mule" Holley Jr. (July 10, 1924 – October 25, 1990) was an American jazz upright bassist.

00:00 - Major's Medley

12:26 - Caravan

Major Holley - bass

Sonny Fortune - alto sax

Lou Blackburn - trombone

Richard Wayndes - piano

Akira Tana - drums

21. Internationale Jazzwoche Burghausen 1990, Germany

cross-posted from: https://slrpnk.net/post/1387043

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Dodens Triumf version

Acnalbasac Noom version

Cover of Slapp Happy song