I didn’t watch much of the Grammys– missed The Police and got bored quickly. But the highlight of what I saw was not John Mayer’s disturbing guitar solo face nor Gnarls Barkley playing the largo version of Crazy with a ginormous choir. Rather, it was Ornette Coleman in his snazzy suit introducing the nominees for best new artist. He did so by reading all of the lines on the teleprompter, including the cues, “Ornette:” and “Natalie:”

Was there auto-tune on Billy JOel’s voice while he sang the national anthem? It sounded a bit processed with that characteristic digital flavor.

Behearer: “An interactive archive of jazz and creative music recorded between 1970 and 1989. Who says jazz died in the seventies? This is a database for documenting and discussing one of the richest—most overlooked and underrated—eras.”
NY Times: In the Blogosphere, an Evolving Movement Brings Life to a Lost Era of Jazz: ” But over the last six months, a far-flung contingent of musicians and aficionados has made an effort to upend that prevailing notion, armed with stacks of vinyl, high-speed Internet and a shared conviction that [jazz in the 1970’s was] really far from moribund. Along the way, they touched off the year’s most animated public discourse on jazz, a democratic exchange that culminated last weekend in the debut of behearer.com, an interactive database devoted to the music’s most conflicted period.”