Do not hate me but Mark Murphy, the great jazz singer, once gave a master class in my living room. I may have mentioned that before. I tend to mention it a lot even to strangers. Especially to strangers. But anyway, today we have a video.
I am terrible at embedding videos because they changed the system but even an overlarge video of this is better than nothing.
That is my brother George in the orange sweatshirt! I love how bored and impatient he gets when Mark Murphy is offering him priceless criticism and advice. That is a Kunz thing, to take criticism badly.
That is Howard at the piano.
That is my living room looking good with the overexposure.
Anyway, here it is, today's gift to musicology.
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