..."And then I saw it, glowing like a beacon a block away: the large, yellow saxophone jutting from the side of an old brick building. Below it, an awning spanned into a massive black-and-white keyboard. This was Bohemian Caverns, the venerable club that stands as a memorial of sorts to jazz in this city. Today,with new owners, diverse shows and an infusion of young fans, the venue is helping to usher in a new and vibrant era of music." www.arrivemagazine.com, "The Rebirth of Cool"
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