Not enough good can be said about Louis Armstrong. He was a Master that's still leading the charge even though he's been dead for over forty years. Proof that if you do things to best of your ability, and at the top of your game, your memory cannot die. This album is a cool collection of hymns and spirituals in Satchmo's singular style. But, I'll tell ya, he could sing me the phonebook, and I'd be happy.
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