"You had many jazz musicians who lived in the United States, who had a hard time being accepted over here and had to play in sort of these inferior type dives"
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Rollins is doing two things at once: honoring a lineage and indicting the country that forced that lineage to survive in the shadows. The line lands with the plainspoken frustration of a working musician, not a professor, and that’s part of its power. “You had many jazz musicians” reads like casual history, but it’s a roll call of people the culture loves to mythologize after the fact while it neglected them in real time.
The key phrase is “being accepted over here.” Rollins is talking about the United States with the weary intimacy of someone who knows the terrain: this is home, but it doesn’t always act like it. “Accepted” isn’t about applause; it’s about access, dignity, the right rooms, the right pay, the right press. In that one word, he compresses segregation, Jim Crow gatekeeping, and a music industry that could market Black artistry while still treating Black artists as expendable.
Then comes the acidic understatement: “sort of these inferior type dives.” Rollins doesn’t romanticize the grit. He refuses the lazy narrative that jazz was “born in the clubs” as if that were a lifestyle choice. The hedging “sort of” signals restraint, like he’s tempering anger for the sake of conversation, but “inferior” cuts through: these were the venues left over when better stages were closed off by racism and respectability politics.
Context matters: many jazz greats did find fuller recognition abroad, especially in postwar Europe, where they could be treated as serious artists rather than entertainment on probation. Rollins is reminding us that America’s “greatest art form” was often produced under conditions that were anything but great.
The key phrase is “being accepted over here.” Rollins is talking about the United States with the weary intimacy of someone who knows the terrain: this is home, but it doesn’t always act like it. “Accepted” isn’t about applause; it’s about access, dignity, the right rooms, the right pay, the right press. In that one word, he compresses segregation, Jim Crow gatekeeping, and a music industry that could market Black artistry while still treating Black artists as expendable.
Then comes the acidic understatement: “sort of these inferior type dives.” Rollins doesn’t romanticize the grit. He refuses the lazy narrative that jazz was “born in the clubs” as if that were a lifestyle choice. The hedging “sort of” signals restraint, like he’s tempering anger for the sake of conversation, but “inferior” cuts through: these were the venues left over when better stages were closed off by racism and respectability politics.
Context matters: many jazz greats did find fuller recognition abroad, especially in postwar Europe, where they could be treated as serious artists rather than entertainment on probation. Rollins is reminding us that America’s “greatest art form” was often produced under conditions that were anything but great.
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