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Dosed
Veteran 'blague readers know that I usually have to jump out of the car when the aimless jamming sets in. Which means that instrumental funk bands (especially post-1970s) start out with a big strike against them. It takes a snappy groove and/or some eyebrow-raising instrumental dexterity to keep along for the ride. These Chicago dudes are scoring on both counts for me today.
Drum chops watchers: note the sweet little turnaround at 2:23. Figure it out and throw it in your bag of tricks.
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