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I still, vaguely, remember MOJO issue 1, which now either moulders in a garage in Canada or a rotten landfill along with the several hundred others I avidly collected for years. Happily I have issues 266 onward here in Thailand. MOJO 322 arrived yesterday, and I was soon raving at the breadth and depth on the CD by Gail Ann Dorsey, Donny McCaslin, Chuck Jackson, Eno, and Fripp’s gorgeous Gentlescape. Having enjoyed his work with Gabriel, Bowie et al, I was soon rummaging for last year’s King Crimson disc [MOJO 308] for yet another spin, before embarking on a crash course to discover the rest of his strange, often tasty musical fruits, of which there appears to be enough to drive an old lad insane. And for providing monthly evidence of this, I offer thanks to all involved in producing MOJO and those who manage to get it delivered half-way around the world even during the largest pandemic since long before any of us rocked, rolled and pogoed.

Gary Rutland, via e-mail