A basket worth of Zappa cds found their way to our Brattleboro store yesterday, and while Alicia and I are grooving to our favorite guitar parts off Hot Rats, we're also discovering golden moments throughout the thread of Zoot Allures, Apostrophe and Roxy & Elsewhere. Find this immediate collection on display over our New Arrival bin and witness why the 20th century either recognized or neglected Zappa as a fundamental American composer. But hurry, these albums last about as long in our store as Paris Hilton's jail sentence...
-carson

Carson here completely psyched out from filing away massive amounts of eight dollar jazz cds that all four stores are currently stocking in their New Arrivals bin. Such labels include Pablo, Galaxy and the purifying Riverside, i.e. mostly tenor madness circa 1970-1979 when jazz arguably fell into the streamline of "perfected" studio production (another reason why Sonny Rollins can't stand recording his own music). Browse through our selection of Milt Jackson, Booker Ervin and Art Blakey and walk out with a stack of history without hardly puncturing your checking account! Now that's what I call music...