Imagine the music. Skittering, pistol shot Axelrod drum breaks. Staccato Fender bass. Thelonious Monk piano trills. Elegant woodwind and sweeping strings that swoop to an unresolved Bacharach chord and hang motionless in expectant dead air. Now picture a scene sound-tracked by the music above. A private jet at high altitude. Only two passengers and a… Continue reading Monkey Business