Way cool! Wonderful connection. A lot of work in both cases.
To your point, I would encourage everyone to listen to the Syracuse coach’s post game interview where she discussed Paige.Glad you mentioned "art." I was struck by Paige's ability not only to get the job done, but to do it with elegance. She is positively balletic in her movements. Others are effective while appearing awkward, but our Buckets is both effective and beautiful. We gasp twice: once when the shot is scored and before that at the seemingly impossible manner in which it is accomplished. Double/double with a double gasp.
There is recorded evidence of what happens when the jazz combo isn't entirely together. There's a recording of Thelonius Monk's Well You Needn't in which Monk is cheesed off at the soloist. Monk feeds the soloist chords that are either in the wrong key or the wrong time, and puts all speculation to rest when he starts playing Pop goes the Weasel during the solo. Unfortunately I can't remember whether it was Miles Davis during those sessions when they supposedly got into a fistfight or John Coltrane when he was nodding off and missed coming in by several measures and you could hear Monk in the background shouting "Coltrane! Coltrane!".Geno used the reference to a jazz quartet when thinking of basketball offense. Each one has a part to play and when they do it well the music just flows.
For a short bit, I hung with a bunch of collectors of Bird's outtakes. Hundreds of them. One of them made the anathema comment..."I guess he didn't get many right..." But to continue the analogy, I'll say Paige is like Sonny Rollins: supremely lyrical, with the ability to improvise for long phrases until everything ends up perfectly.There is recorded evidence of what happens when the jazz combo isn't entirely together. There's a recording of Thelonius Monk's Well You Needn't in which Monk is cheesed off at the soloist. Monk feeds the soloist chords that are either in the wrong key or the wrong time, and puts all speculation to rest when he starts playing Pop goes the Weasel during the solo. Unfortunately I can't remember whether it was Miles Davis during those sessions when they supposedly got into a fistfight or John Coltrane when he was nodding off and missed coming in by several measures and you could hear Monk in the background shouting "Coltrane! Coltrane!".
If you did, you just might walk away with some swollen gonads!I don't know if I would have the gonads to get up in Nika's grill like that.