Bill Evans - Portrait in Jazz

 Bill Evans' 1960 album "Portrait in Jazz" is in my opinion, the best jazz album to put in the background. 

It's almost everything you'd want in a cool jazz album, Bill Evans' laid back piano playing, Scott LaFaro's flawless bass accompaniment, and Paul Motian's almost carefree drum playing.

Sweet ballads played by the sweet and delightful touch of Evans, not the biggest energy like what you'd get from a Bebop album. No, Bill Evans strayed away from that style long ago. While that's true to some extent, the smallest bit of energy presented here fits in this context. You can see that energy in songs like "Autumn Leaves", and "What Is This Thing Called Love?" it's like a small fire that's good enough to keep you warm. 

Fresh reinventions of old standards. Relaxed and supple this measly collection of recordings are. Even though I seem to talk about the most legendary albums created, it's really nice to chill and talk about something every single one of us can enjoy regardless of taste. Have a great day everyone.



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