If you could rewrite that Sting tune for John Stetch, you'd have to call it An Edmontonian in New York.
It's pure culture shock. This good Ukrainian boy has ended up in the city where jazz cliches never sleep. While this 34-year-old pianist's life hasn't exactly consisted of cheap suits, bad whiskey and mournful saxophone solos echoing through lonely alleys 'round midnight like some cheesy '40s movie, it's close enough.
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