It isn’t his primordial relationship to percussion or the salacious lyrics. It isn’t the brilliant simple three inversions in the upper piano register (that pepper the whole song) making every pianist ever think shit why didn’t I think of that? It isn’t the fact that there’s no guitars. It’s the fact that throughout Boogie On Reggae Woman he’s playing a never ending bass solo.
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