Andy Statman stood in the narrow basement of an Orthodox synagogue improbably wedged among the boîtes and boutiques of Greenwich Village. He wore a plain blue suit and white shirt, and from his waist hung tzitzit, the fringes meant to … Continue reading Andy Statman's Search for God Through Bluegrass and Klezmer
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Andy Statman's Search for God Through Bluegrass and Klezmer
Andy Statman stood in the narrow basement of an Orthodox synagogue improbably wedged among the boîtes and boutiques of Greenwich Village. He wore a plain blue suit and white shirt, and from his waist hung tzitzit, the fringes meant to … Continue reading Andy Statman's Search for God Through Bluegrass and Klezmer