More than forty years have passed since that legendary session but to listen, its freshness remains absolutely intact! The sound live, dated March 1971, is perfectly balanced by beautifully rendered. Each instrument has its place, the stamps are perfect, no fatigue for delighted ears ... As for music, it is just fabulous! The maturity shown by this merry band of fanatics commands admiration. Three pure blues juice with a delicious version of Stormy Monday T Bone Walker is a splendid introduction, before the festival opens a prolific tasty jazz digressions culminating rock with which You love me, ln Memory of Elizabeth Reed and Whipping post. It is fleshy, warm, velvety simultaneously qu'inventif and unbridled. The concert that never seems to want to finish is a delight. It paradoxically reflects a magical time spent at full speed, and that counted for so meteoric, including that of Duane Allman, guitarist beloved of the gods, broke motorcycle when he was not 25 years ...
