“It was like the wind sometimes, moving fast…. It hovered,…oscillated back and forth with sounds that would strike the earth to its center, or soar until the penetration of the sound would clear the sky of clouds.” “Wide, irregular ribbons, fragmented, prismatic, wind-blown, undetermined, and filled with fury.” “Crying, soaring…, very earthy and sexy if […]

Original source: https://www.nybooks.com/articles/2023/05/11/escaping-from-notes-to-sounds-spirits-rejoice-albert-ayler/