Jazz Noir • 1 Hour Jazz Noir Saxophone Music • Jazz Noir Music Playlist
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- Jazz Noir Music is dark and mysterious like the Film Noir movies that inspire it. This Jazz Saxophone Noir Music Playlist will evoke images and feelings of mystery, intrigue, and sensuality.
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🎧Jazz Noir Playlist 🎧
00:00 Harlem Nocturne
05:31 Why Don't You Do Right?
09:40 Angel Eyes
12:52 My Funny Valentine
19:28 Moonlight Serenade
25:29 Night and Day
29:47 Waitin' For A Train To Come In
34:01 In A Sentimental Mood
39:48 Moonlight in Vermont
43:34 'Round Midnight
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Hi, I'm Dr. SaxLove, and I've been listening to and performing Jazz Noir Music my whole life, and I love it. If you're not familiar with Film Noir (noir is the French word for black or dark), here's some information from Wikipedia:
"Film noir is a cinematic term used primarily to describe stylish Hollywood crime dramas, particularly such that emphasize cynical attitudes and romantic motivations.
Hollywood's classical film noir period is generally regarded as extending from the early 1940s to the late 1950s. Film noir of this era is associated with a low-key black-and-white visual style that has roots in German Expressionist cinematography.
Many of the prototypical stories and much of the attitude of classic noir derive from the hardboiled school of crime fiction that emerged in the United States during the Great Depression.
The term film noir, French for "black film" (literal) or "dark film" (closer meaning), first applied to Hollywood films by French critic Nino Frank in 1946.
Film noir encompasses a range of plots: the central figure may be a private investigator (The Big Sleep), a plainclothes policeman (The Big Heat), an aging boxer (The Set-Up), a hapless grifter (Night and the City), a law-abiding citizen lured into a life of crime, or simply a victim of circumstance (D.O.A.).
Film noir is also known for its use of low-angle, wide-angle, and skewed, or Dutch angle shots. Other devices of disorientation relatively common in film noir include shots of people reflected in one or more mirrors, shots through curved or frosted glass or other distorting objects (such as during the strangulation scene in Strangers on a Train), and special effects sequences of a sometimes bizarre nature."
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She came through my door like a velvet hurricane, eyes ablaze and a gun in her hand. I said, "Put that thing away, you're going to hurt my feelings". She said, "Your feelings are the last thing you need to worry about, Doc". That was the moment I fell in love...
"Put that thinG away,...." not 'thinK' Trade you that bit of proofreading for the time with these tunes :- )
Thanks, Clive. I'm appointing you my proofreader! 😀 I created that comment to try to encourage listeners to leave a comment in the style of Film Noir.
Dang, I think I get it! How about “Listen Doc, word on da street is you’ve been spending more time watchin' da babes than da spellin'.”?
Look, Mac, between all night stakeouts and drinking myself to sleep every morning, who has time for proper grammer? Hey, hand me that bottle, will ya?
Doc, if it ain't tha dames, that bottle'll be the end of ya
"I tried to drown my sorrows in bourbon, but the bastards learned how to swim"
best thing i read in years
Mehdy SERAICHE That is deep man.
I had 5 slugs in me.... 4 bourbon... 1 lead.
Mehdy SERAICHE thats hella deep
Frida Kahlo's quote
From the moment i saw her outside my office window, i knew she was trouble.
Mainly because my office is on the fifth floor.
Good one, Magic! 😅
Magic ... I put a spell on you and now you're mine.. ;-}
FuzzyWuzzy was a? B A spell? Last time someone said that around me it was a long leged redhead but that was 15 years ago. It all started when she stormed in my office and said if you don't help me i'll put a spell on you. Then I said spell? listen sister the only spell that you are going to put on me is your name......
This is like some Night Vale shit lmfaoo
lol love it!
Her: BABE PLEASE STOP YOU'RE NOT A 1940S PRIVATE EYE
Me: "Beat it toots, these streets aren't what they used to be"
Those dames just never learn do they?
🤣🙌
I would have liked it but it's at the perfect number of likes so I'm leaving this comment instead of liking
@@ezraromero3949 no one cares
@@aristology6912 you clearly give a shit
"I had 3 shots in me, one was pfeizer, one was Bourbon and one was a bullet the doc never bothered to fish out of my shoulder. And on a night like this, I was feeling all of them."
Nice one.
(Smoke slowly flys away from the cigarette)
But in the end the clot got me, but the doc would cover it up by calling it sudden death syndrome. It was a perfect crime with nobody legally liable since I was a guinea pig for an experimental drug. Boy what a sucker I was.
“And unless you’ve had a booster, Buster, I’d suggest you keep that face mask up.”
@@georgik1963 can it buddy i get my boosters at Tommy’s diner
Several authors making their debut novella in the comments below
That's awesome, isn't it?
So, I sat here, grinding out original stories. Two a week.
Only, I seem to have lost my touch. Maybe they weren't original enough.
Maybe they were too original.
All I know is, they didn't sell.
Aedrim we all got to get started somewhere bro
Hell yes
Yes lmao
In my head I’m reading every comment in this comment section with the same exact voice that you’re probably reading with.
A fourty year-old white man yeah
Detective valentine
Max Payne?
@@crazycoot647 same
Nicolas Cage?
“I’m listening to this on a Tuesday. An ordinary Tuesday. The kind of Tuesday that falls between Monday and Wednesday. No matter how you look at it, it’s just Tuesday.
I read this on a Tuesday. I knew Monday was gone; I'd never see her again. But, there is Wednesday. She's weird, but she's there.
Hilarious 😊
Some guys are lucky and get to read comments on Tuesdays. Not me. No, I'm reading comments on a rain and whiskey soaked Thursday night.
Tuesday has a feel… I feel Tuesday
Reading your comment on a tuesday.
"They say every dog has his day, but I ain't counting on seeing mine anytime soon. I work nights."
Nice one! 👍
That line reminds me of The Sky is falling by Queens of the stone age
This!!!!!!!!!
Ha Ha Ha 🤣
"I have two magnums in my desk. One is a .44. I keep it loaded. The other is a bottle. It keeps ME loaded"
Ok, this comment made my day XD
*Mysterious Stranger theme*
Fuck yeah
There a was a third Magnum on the table, to keep my love interests loaded
I love calvin and hobbes
The amount of smooth in this comment section is too much to bear.
It's a natural by-product of the music, Captain, which, in turn, is a natural by-product of my existence. 😎
Dr. SaxLove you’re a pretty cold cat doc
As are you
Smooth with a capital Smoo honey bunny!
Near frictionless to be sure.
"I don't have a detective quote. She took all the words from me."
Nice!
omg hahah
Nice
It give me vibes of detective trying to solve a case in a cafe in a rainy day while smoking cigarette.
As i scrolled through the comments section with the rain pounding against my window, it suddenly dawned on me: I had nothing witty to contribute
I never realized how much I needed to solve a mystery until now.
🙏
That mystery ain’t gonna solve itself
You didn't. It dragged you in and seduced you, then dumped you out like a used napkin.
_We all do, friend. We all do._
Me too😭😭 in black and white
Perhaps the only youtube video where I can say I came for the music and stayed for the comments
Excellent, Ben. When I posted this video I was really hoping for some good "noir" story comments, and our listeners have not disappointed! Thrilled you're enjoying it, Ben - thanks for checking in. 😎 ~Dr. SaxLove
Yeah i usually finish before i get to the comments, too
Bang Bang Bang
You feel like a L.A. detective who has just returned from the war and realizes that the streets he used to know are no longer the same...
you described LA Noire in 29 words
@@OXFOLICIOUS Kinda? That's more about going to war in your youth and then working a beat when you return, only to realize the streets are just as dangerous as any battlefield.
I lived in LA, and did deliveries there at night time. Its nothing like it used to be
that's cole Phillips
@@alinasrat7903 ^cole phelps
Listening to this in your room in a stormy night is pure aesthetic.
Well said, Axel, well said. Thanks so much for listening ... I appreciate you! ❤️~Dr. SaxLove 🙏
@@DrSaxLove mater plays a saxophone
Pro Tip: Open 3 Browsers online, play this in one of them, do thunderstorm sounds for 2 hours in another, and then play Street sounds in the third and it’s like your actually there.
Just saw lightning and immediately youtube "noir jazz" 😂
@@sideshw1940 No, Do that & Surround Sound!
I wandered into the ice cream parlour, however the evening was wet and a little too cold for frozen treats. I paid no mind and acquired the sweet, cold, and delectable cream. That's when I knew, I had no idea how to write a 1940s noir novel..
Yeah, but the ice was good! yes? ❤️
Fell off my chair laughing
Lies, you did great 🙄
I read this comment, and knew he was talented, but not confident. So, as any decent person would, I replied, saying that he'll make it, it just takes captivating narration, and a deep, sexy voice to go with it.
This reminds me of the onenty-one meme
* Put's out cigarette *
"I was expecting you"
-TH-cam algorithm
🤣🤣 nailed it 💅
xDD
Good one! Xd
_The Don sends his regards_ 💥
"Ooo interesting mister vitor"
My dad absolutely loved this video compilation! I remember him sitting in his leather chair in the living room with his crooked cigarette that he had rolled, with a tot of brandy, just taking the music in. I miss him so much, see you when I'm at the end Dad! Love you ❤❤❤
Im sorry for your loss may God rest his soul rest in peace I hope he's in beter place now
This is heavenly music for real
I just realized how much i missed all those years spent not listening to Jazz
Welcome back to jazz, SVS! 😊
"I was born when she kissed me, I died when she left me, I lived a few weeks while she loved me." - Humphrey Bogart.
Don't Bogart that Humphrey.
Boomer simp 😳😳
@@60ovrsniper20 stfu
@@60ovrsniper20 Ratio
What Bogart movie that was?
"He was trying to buy more sand for his hourglass. I wasn't selling any."
YO that's from Max Payne isn't it ?
@@pragunbhalwall5160 yep, it is. One of the best noir detectives.
Daddy Skil damn i loved that game, we need another... as well as la noire
@@cringlez1096 True but I'm not sure if there's more to be added to max's story, he should remain retired after all the shit he's been through
"They were all dead. The final gunshot was an exclamation mark to everything that had led to this point. I released my finger from the trigger. And then it was all over. The storm seemed to lose its frenzy. The ragged clouds gave way to the stars above."
Five years and I still haven't found a noir sax compilation that can match this.
Sometimes you just find what you like and stick with it, thanks for letting that be my music Zoro 🎶🎷🎶
“The dame’s scream hit an octave usually reserved for calling dogs, but it meant I had a case, and the sound of greenbacks slapping across my palm is music to my ears any day. After all, I’m not an opera critic; I’m a private eye.”
I could feel the cold silence fill the room, that kind of silence you get when both parties know why the other is there, but don't want to admit it. I exhaled smoke and she caught my gaze with fiery eyes and said "Here is your cappuccino sir, thank you for visiting starbucks. oh and can you refrain from smoking in here?"
Nice twist at the end there, Tom. I'm chuckling! 😁
Hey thx doc, and thanks for replying. I really respect that. you sir just earned yourself a sub xD
Tom Price That was perfect. A frappuccino would have been epic.
Tom Price goddamnit 😂😂
... heh
"She was exactly the kind of trouble that I was looking for. The kind that would woukd give my life a sense of purpose. The kind that would get me killed."
underrated
I felt that...
Are we all reading these comments in like a 40s noir voice as well?
UFF NICE
@@stevenloeffler1266 LOL! Yes and in black and white!
The only thing better than listening to this is listening to this while also reading all the comments.
As I stood in the baseball diamond, I wondered why the ball kept getting bigger and bigger...
Then it hit me.
I suddenly have an urge to go to a dirty, run-down diner at 3 am in the pouring rain for stale coffee, bland soup, and to tell the waitress about my problems.
I may have done this once or twice in my day... 😎
But be vague about it at the same time. Like youre trying to describe humanity as a whole within a microcosm 😂
Get ready, because a man in a trench coat and fedora will be joining you across the booth you sit with some interesting details for your case
I know you guys are going for grit, but in my head I'm reading;
"I'm going go annoy a tired waitress,"
"I'm going to sit in the corner and act antisocial,"
"Some neckbeard in a trenchcoat and trilby will sit across from you and ask if you've got a lead on a rare MLP doll,"
...I might write a short screenplay, because it' making me laugh. Thanks for the inspiration!
@Wattbo Good one.
"-So, honey, what do you think about him?
-He's a man not to be trusted. He didn't look at my legs. I never trust men that don't look at my legs"
😊Nice.
Andres, ZZ Top, Legs song.
Jennifer Jones from "Beat The Devil."
@rickgraham786 great movie. Great.
Me: *creates an elaborate 1940’s style story about my day while listening to this*
I'll pay money to read it esp. if it actually includes Rodan.
@@ivandovranic5834 that would be so dope
I had the knowledge of the world at my fingertips, but I sat there in the dark listening to old music with a glass of ice tea pretending it was whiskey. That's when she walked in. My amazon delivery. It was exactly what I needed, a cheap fedora. But there was something not quite right. Chills down my spine told me my instinct felt it too. I took a swig of ice tea to set my nerves right and opened a new tab. A quick search and the first result led me to "10 hours of city rain."
I laugh to myself now, but I had such high hopes then. I set out to create a vibe and get some likes and I ended up alone in front of a screen, without the vibes and without the likes.
@@carlosguadron410 Carlos, I was sitting at my desk...taking slow sips of my tea, music echoing throughout my room when it dawned on me. You don't need to create the vibe...you are the vibe. 😎, I'll see you around pal.
@@carlosguadron410 logging into SoundCloud with no posts
"I told her I'd give her the world, but she wanted the whole damn universe."
Some dames just can't be fixed
And then some
The comments on this video are the best thing ever. You guys wins. This is the best comments section in all of youtube
I was sitting at my desk, cigarette between my nicotine-stained fingers, smoke blinding me in one eye, when we walked through my office door like she owned the place. She stopped, put her hands on her hips, looked me over and said, "Are you him?"
I said, "Yeah, I'm him - who are you?"
"I'm Marielys Diane" she said, "Here to change your life."
I thought for a moment. My life could sure use changing. "Sit down" I said. "Make yourself comfortable." So she did, and that was the beginning of the rest of my life.
I casually entered into Dr.SaxLove's office... without knocking (As I always did) to bring his weakly magazine "Girls & Corpses", but to my amazement he gave me that 'I hope you die soon' look and said nothing.
I looked up as she entered my office carrying my favorite magazine, "Girls & Corpses" and as I looked at her I realized something for the very first time - she was incredibly beautiful! I tried to hide my sudden feelings with a scowl - I hoped I hadn't hurt her feelings...
Absolutely. Great writing.
You win my heart
I lost something once. I lost something I couldn't live without-- my identity.
I found something once, something I can't live without - the love of my life! 😘
Anyway, thanks for the pen.
@@nataliedanovelist7361 no problem hon
Spongebob?
TACO TONY si. hotel?
This helps with immersion when reading detective novels.
Not a smoker but these songs make me want a cigarette, wear a trenchcoat, herringbone fedora and walk around town
Same🤣
I did this, minus the trench coat and fedora and opted for a suit and overcoat,
Quite the scene i must say.
Can't relate more
I got the fedora, i got a coat and i got lolly pops. But yeah i want prop cigeretes for fun
Ya need a secretary, see? One with great gams, pins, stilts,,,and she packs her own heater.
As a legendary detective, it's so hard to do my job with this music following me everywhere. Anyone know how to tell jazz bands to be quiet during a stakeout？
😎
Between your username and this comment, I'm getting a big Leslie Nielsen vibe. I just want both you and Dr. SaxLove to know, we're all counting on you.
@@danpurdy32 I was trying to make some joke about my being a far more serious detective, but as I thought it up I spilled my coffee grounds all over the floor, tripped on nothing, and fell in my kitchen.
I am Inspector Clouseau.
@@Legendary_Detective-Wobbuffet Your Columbo & Mr Bean rolled into one. You'll solve the case perfectly, but you'll trip over the clues doing so.
@@LWolf12 this might be the greatest comment, and description of Inspector Clouseau, I've gotten yet.
"1 Hour Jazz Noir"
Video is 49:29
You sit on a throne of lies
You have a flair for drama. Maybe you should try some Noir writing. 😎
@@DrSaxLove You make a valid point, sir. Perhaps I will.
Any proper Noir novels released yet?
"While having my usual evening tea, I found myself staring at the couples passing by my office,
full of hope, not a worry in their minds,
unaware of the darkness that lures in the city.
it's excruciating when you realize that...
deep down it's really just flavoured water."
Between the .44 in my holster and the flask in my coat pocket, something's gotta get the jazz music and internal monologue out of my head
Wouldn’t it be a .38 special instead of a .44, detective?
Some nights out here in the city ain't pretty. But the worst are those that are silent.
There is a quiet buzz in the world right now. Listen closely! ❤️
Me and my partner spent a night combing the streets of L.Lain '72. Someone said he'd be in a all night movie theater in the not so good part of town at 2 am . we were there alright , but so was the drunk behind us puking his guts up . my partner was half asleep , but even in that state he knew enough to lift his feet an let the flow go past unimpeded. The mug didn't show so when the floor was half dry we shoved off . the cold Grey dawn was trying to break , but it was a real weak try .
It felt like the worst Monday morning. It was actually Thursday, but feelings don't use a calendar.
I poured some coffee, and instantly wished I'd had a cup to put it in.
Maybe it was just going to be one of those days. Maybe not. But then again maybe it was, and that was a risk I was just going to have to take.
I left the house, and lost my wife in the settlement.
Times were hard all round.
Excellent one-liners, Sith. Are you a student of Henny Youngman? 😁 Thanks for taking the time to leave a comment, brother - we appreciate you!
Dr. SaxLove I looked up Henny Youngman, good stuff! I like Steven Wright and Milton Jones.
Your jazz builds a world for me. Thank you for this, I didn't know I needed it.
sith dowell .. then suddenly I thought I was in a Naked Gun movie.
XD
Like a midget at a urinal, I was going to have to stay on my toes.
I'm stealing that. Who did you steal if from?
As I opened up youtube to watch the usual videos in my notification, I spilt my coffee and accidentally clicked a link to a youtube video. As I grabbed a towel to clean the mess I noticed the comment section of this video. As soon as I read the first comment I knew there was trouble brewing, or so I thought. I been around a lot of comment sections in my time but nothing have I seen anything like this before. Little did I know, I was going to be on, the ride of my life.
Nice, Jman - put a smile on my face and I thank you for that. 😊 Much love to you, brother! ❤️ Dr. SaxLove 🙏
Somehow there's a little whisky in my coffee everytime this plays
It's the same old story. Boy finds girl, boy loses girl, girl finds boy, boy forgets girl, boy remembers girl, girls dies in a tragic blimp accident over the Orange Bowl on New Year's Day...
Boy is actually a girl, girl doesn't want to called a girl, boy wears a skirt, girl has a sex change operation. Wait, this is a script from another movie from a different time. Cheers, Clint!
Clint .... lol!
Clint ...Goodyear?
Hunter Neubauer
No, the worst...
omg............rofl here...........lol
“I thought she was a thief the way she walked away with my heart
I knew she was one when I realized she also took my wallet.”
"Luckily, i could never forget a pair of legs like her's, and my good friend 45 could never forget the feeling of my finger on the trigger"
Unfortunately Jazz suffers from the same common problem that any other genre of music and every other art form suffers: most is unbearably bad, but on the blessed rare occasion when it's good, it's oh so wonderful. More than other music categories I think.
edit: thanks for this upload. I sure enjoyed it.
I'm glad you enjoyed it and my music broke that mold for you 🎶🎷
I came here because I was feeling some Jazz, I didn't expect hundreds of writers to debut like this. If your book does sell, we got to see it first and that's an accomplishment for me.
The bar's name was "Silver Bullet". It flashed a neon sign in the middle of a dirty dark street. This place opened three years ago and immediately became the abode of outcasts, broken and bored men, and some especially immodest women. Blue-collar pilgrims came to the Bullet every evening for a portion of liquid oblivion. The bartender named Chuck served amazingly bad swill, and the working slaves crushed by the tombstone of the day swallowed it, wincing, and asked for more with husky dead voices. Cigarette smoke veiled the room, mixed with a thick hum of voices and the strumming music on the radio. Good place, just dirty enough to be cozy.
I've been to the Silver B many times, always looking for that liquid "bullet" to the brain. It's a dark and ugly place - it matches my mood and my budget. And every now and then I get lucky and find what I'm looking for - sweet oblivion!
Thanks for the short journey to the Silver Bullet. Wish I could go there.
Insert any Tom Waits song here.
That was damn, delightful *tips fedora*
Yes... consider a story about that place....
I love the night.
There are no boundaries you can see at night, just walk on forever.
The most perfect late night music.
Thank you, Doctor.
I appreciate the love, Lynn, and I appreciate your taking the time to reach out to me. Much love to you! 🙏
I thought that was the start of a detective monologue
"She was all dame, legs that went all the way to the bottom of her torso, the kind of arms that had elbows.” (Detective Chang, Community).
🙏
The elevator ride felt like an eternity, floor upon floor of ascending anxiety, awaiting the inevitable ding of the final destination. As the elevator went to the top I was getting to the bottom of this conspiracy that had rattled me to my very core... who stole the cookie from the cookie jar? Why? Would their greed be the motivating factor? Or their desire to rob the chocolate chipped goodness from another? Either way, this elevator would bring me to my answers.
The elevator ride stretched into eternity past every level, I'd been standing in this box for what felt like forever, and I had plenty of time to plan out my arrest of the cookie thief.
It turns out the Elevator was broken, it wasn't actually moving, so I decided to ascend the stairs, which have proven more than once to be my mortal enemy. If every cookie stealing scumbag this city threw at me beat me down, trust stairs to finish me off. When I finally climbed every step to the Olympus that was the corrupt senator "Daddy" Cool's office, it was showtime, and the spotlight was on me.
I steal cookies from the cookie jar because I was born with a silver cookie spoon in my mouth and it's my right and my privilege. Some people can take the cookies, some people can't. My father took cookies, as did his father before him; I'm not going to stop taking cookies out of other people's cookie jar just because some flat-footed, stair-climbing, gumshoe thinks I ought to. I'll be stealing cookies until the day I die and NO ONE WILL EVER STOP ME! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Wait, who are you and what's that in your hand. Don't point that at me! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
Dr. SaxLove shoulda got out of the cookie crime picture while you still could, Doc
Story of my life: too many cookies, then none at all. 😎
Cue: Miles Davis-Ascenseur pour l'échafaud - Lift to the Gallows. Better yet, layer it with the second tune on this video. From a trumpet player.
In a touch of cruel irony, Dr. Sax gets a glass of milk every morning before hitting the exercise yard. Just milk.
I hear he's headed to a halfway house, where, if he behaves, they'll let him lick one side of an Oreo once a week.
"American dream was destroyed in a new york minute"
-Max Payne
VEYSEL OĞLUM
Dreams have a bad habit of turning bad when you're not looking
I don't know about angels, but it's fear that gives men wings.
Max are you in Payne? Are you in real Payne Max?
Glad I officially started listening to Jazz in my mid late 20’s cause oh my what else would I have missed ❤️🔥💨
Fr bro I’m not even 20 yet and I’m feeling like a rugged detective in my office on a dark, rainy night
Wouldn’t have it any other way
This is my favorite kind of jazz. I'm sure it's the nostalgia. Plus it's just so darn good.
Thank you Cuyahogawing 🙏
@@DrSaxLove and thank you for sharing it!
Same here. 🎶🎹🎶🎺
It's so darn good. I'm not old enough for it to be nostalgia.
I used to call it "smokey jazz" and "smooth jazz" when describing it to people now i realize all along it was jazz noir. :)
Feel like I’m sitting in a office working on a homicide case
Cheap cigar, bottle of cheap whiskey?
@@DrSaxLove and even cheaper coffee for those rough mornings
feel like im about to be the main suspect of said homicide case
James Parker same
Coffee and Cigars
Such a lost art..... Bring back THESE kinds of clubs!!!
That would be cool, wouldn't it? There are a few around but they're hard to find.
Dr SaxLove There's apparently one here in Pittsburgh, been wanting to check it out for a while now
Do it - you probably won't regret it.
TURN DOWN FOR WHAT!!!!
I believe there are at least 3 in New York and a few more the only people you will find there are men in their late 70's and up as well as a few classic film and novel writers but most of those who have written and directed those movies have passed away.. may they all rest in piece.
Absolutely the PERFECT nighttime driving music and tunes for a true king's man cave. Couldn't ask for better, somebody slap me if I ever hear this in a cigar lounge.
Sitting next to my window hearing the Raining at 4AM with matches and lighting them on fire to see the fire dim to the dark night with this music on is a vibe
Don't you know you shouldn't play with matches? Lol
@@trustyaxe sometimes a man needs to light up a match and let them burn down his finger tips just to feel something, anything...
@@michaeld7945SPIDER-NOIR?????????????????
(‘Tisming out rn)
All dressed up...and Noir to go
Hard to believe that no one has used that phrase before this! 😎
No
@@chaiky6556 yes
i feel like a real detective while listening this.............
An excellent compliment, Knight Fury. I appreciate it, man!
*smashes whisky glass* shut it snake eyes! I'm just about to bust this thing wide open!
Lol I dress like one all the time
Nostalgia for a time you've never known, me too.
Listening to this while playing L.A Noire
"Every sip of bourbon doesn't get my mind off of her red dress, or how her eyes sparkled in a dark room...almost blinding every man that wishes they could have her. Or how she dances to smooth jazz like nobody is watching, when really, everyone is. She is an addicting woman, even as im drinking my sorrows away I cant get her off of my mind."
damn, I wanna take this sentence for myself - it's smooth af like these tunes.
@@inunekochan my first thought
What shows/movies follow this general plot line?
Average English major
this collection reveals itself very well on a rainy evening , when you just look at the stream of raindrops falling on the asphalt , and at people slowly going about their business . Thank you author
"I looked her in the eyes as she asked me once more to help her. I couldn't, not after what happened years ago. The struggle and torment was still fresh on my mind. The horrors and terror that I struggled with every morning when I woke up from a sleepless night with a puddle of cold sweat to accompany me. She shook her head as she left calling me worthless. I told her "For the last time mom I'm not vaccuming grandmas room unless she puts some damn clothes on!""
What I want to know is what happened years ago? And did it involve your naked grandmother? Hmm?
Nah , she gave him a dose of the clap .
"Cigarette?"
"No thanks, I don't smoke."
"Of course you do-**lights cigarette**-It's Film Noir!"
[puffs cigarette]
[gazes into the distance]
[flicks cigarette into gutter]
[winks, walks away]
Don't know why? Suddenly I want to write a suspense thriller novel while listening to music.
These is pure gold.
there are seven seas
seven continents
and seven wonders in the world.
seven days
seven sins
and seven notes in a scale -
but only six bullets in my gun.
How about live ?
Cats has nine...
Ours only one .
Wadda you talking about that can always change
Nice
Nice, u got some nice taste in words
+ 7 colors in 🌈
"Third week of quarantine, holed up in my office. Supply of scotch is almost gone. Tonight I'll be down to my last cigarette. Soon I'll have to brave the streets to stock up. That stimulus money I got from Uncle Sam will keep me in Dewars and Lucky Strikes for a few more weeks, but then what?
Why, oh why did I get mixed up with that no good dame, Corona?
You will make it! I am sure! 😎
@@DrSaxLove Thanks, friend.
One of the better ones I've come across so far. 👍
Corona, that's a name I haven't heard in years.
Beautiful
Dr. Saxlove has to be the sexiest name ever.
I can't disagree with you, Pedro.
The saxiest name ever, actually.
Don Byas (google that he's excellent) Called this instrument the "sexaphone"
Your thumbnails sexier
or an off-brand bond villian
Thanks for this video! I'm writing my book and I hope that it sounds like this sax! Greetings from Brazil.
Very cool, Black Bart .. I'm thrilled this music is working for you! Greetings, gratitude, and much love to you from Ann Arbor! ❤️~Dr. SaxLove 🙏
Conseguiu terminar o livro ???
being a young person in this day and age, have no clue why no one listens to this type of music. No words can match how this makes you feel.
Music really should touch your soul and make you feel something 🎶🎷🥰 I'm glad you found music that does that for you and it just so happens to be mine ❤️
this kind of music makes me feel as if its connected to another life i lived
A sound that resonates with your soul... I can dig it ~Dr.SaxLove
I totally agree, sigh....
The comment section is pure gold
Sweet of you to say, David. Much love to you - thanks for the encouragement!
Gold huh? I don't know what is it with all the Gold in my life always getting mixed up with trouble. From the those little gold stripes on her dress, right down to the engravings on her little Walter PPK. It seems it's always the most attractive things in life... that make you want to risk it all. I'm not sure i quite have it in me yet, but...
Guess we're going to have to find out...
that's what I'm talking about hahaha
There are a few doozies.
I would say it's more like "bronze" if you know what I mean
Theres nothing better than a good playlist to compliment the tone of the novel youre reading..
"It was 'sposed to be just another day... that was until it came knockin round my reccomend. Its silky smooth beats and enchanting melody got the better of me. I usually don't watch videos like this, but this one was different..."
I can smell the rain, coffee, and cigarettes in the air.
In the distance, I hear an echo of an old mobster saying, “YEAH, SEE?”
Ha! I hear that, too, Nothaut! I'm smiling right now! 😎
Lol every time I read this comment here I can't help but say "YEAH, SEE?" out loud in a super stereotypical mobster voice XD
I always thought they said Yeah say. Lol
That sounds lovely tbh. I'll even take the mobster.
That sounds lovely tbh. I'll even take the mobster.
makes me want to smoke cigarettes on a roof at 1 pm just staring at the city.
I see what you mean, Coleman. I see in black and white, too. 😎
Only if it's raining. But then, it's always raining in this damn city.
I was thinking 1am.
Don't forget the rain !
Coleman Ouimet don’t forget to put on a trench coat and fedora
I love Jazz and I love Noir, combining them together is like making the best meal ever, one that never spoils or loses it’s flavors!!! God bless Jazz Noir!!!
Forgetting is not an option when the love felt was true.
I'm supposed to be writing my book right now but instead, I'm trying to write a comment on youtube. Life goals.
Come to L.La.sweetheart . your goals will get really confused . corner of victory and sunset .
"Like a midget at a urinal, I was going to have to stay on my toes."
Nostromo Get out 💀💀💀
good luck with your book sdskdkas
Kamila, nadal piszesz tę książkę czy komentarze? 🤣😂😁
"I lost something once. I lost something I couldn't live without..."
*"MY IDENTITY"*
cavolo e adesso tutto il casino con il comune
She wouldn’t understand me, I often don’t understand myself
Just retrace your steps ahahaha
In the words of spongebob
A man of class, I see?
it is true that me and jazz collaborated to make this playlist possible.
"I keep two magnums in my desk. One's a gun, and I keep it loaded. The other is a bottle, and it keeps ME loaded."
Wherever I go, the wind follows. And the wind... smells like rain. - Spider-Noir
Hah
Hah
Sometimes I even let matches burn down to my finger tips just to feel something
@@lambsoftheslaughter4432 anything!
Lmao same
"She was pretty, but worn out, like a dictionary in a stupid family."
👌🏿👌🏿
Stupid people are not smart enough to use a dictionary.
lmao😂😂😂
I don't think a stupid family would even bother to use a dictionary, tbh.
I just cringed.
Man, I really can't get enough of this mix. Sitting in my hotel room listening to this while watching a thunderstorm light up the city night... Incredible
Same
I discovered this channel TEN 10 years ago: it kept my love of music at the highest, my favourite among so many being this JAZZ NOIR' - I scrutinized the harmony between the pianist and the saxophonist, or better, between the two instruments.
A real delight, time proving.....thank you to all of you making such a marker on TH-cam music. Faithfully with love for and to all of you, including youtube.
Thank you for the great comment and love of my music 🙌🙏🎶🎷🥰
Love is dangerous. Like a tiger. With a gun.
Broken hearts are a dime a dozen.
MR. WOODS-PUT THE GUN DOWN!! THIS IS YOUR FINAL WARNING!!!!
...and she knew how to hurt a man. It hurt so bad, like she had kicked my heart in the nuts.
Ouch!!!!
Actually when I try to imagine a tiger with a gun... it makes me smirk хЪ
This is the most perfect thing ever. We must protect this precious sax playing at all costs.
What a kind and generous thought, Fran. Greetings, gratitude, and much love to you! ~Dr. SaxLove
The posters!!!!
Are you people blind!
Do you have any idea how difficult, how utterly hard it is to make posters like this seem so perfectly well.... prefect !!
It was near midnight, I couldn't sleep.
The warm sticky Florida heat was heavy in the room, the humming of the rickety old ceiling fan haphazardly spinning provided a melanic rhythm that let me drift into my own thoughts.
I kept going over the days events in my head, papper after papper filed but still just as behind as I was when I started constant interruptions, old people, doctors, cops.
I should be happy I just got a call from my sister. The surgery went well. Her husband's going to be fine. While I was happy for her I couldn't get the thought out of my head of my brother.
He was out there somewhere with that woman... That weasel.
I rolled over sighed and tried to adjust my pillow when suddenly I heard my phone ring.
The caller id said buckly.
Dan Buckly, me and him went way back to our school days. He was always a bit of a drinker but after school it got real heavy.
I wonder what he could want at this hour? I figure he was on another bender and this was just another drunken Tirade.
I pick up, it not like I'm gettin much sleep anyway. He says "Tommy boy I got news." I can practly smell the stale whisky through the phone.
What's the skinny buck? I respond.
"Its your brother I got this photo you need to see" he says as I hear him audibly taking a piss.
He tells me somehow he still has access to my brother's profile. It was updated just this morning. a photo of him holding two pairs of keys with the caption "officially got our own place"
"Our place" ha I guess he's still with that fat chick buckly says.
Yeah I say as I examine the photo.
As I zoom in on the keys I see it says room 46.
I ask buckly if he knows where the photo was taken.
Sorry brother no can do all I got is the pic... But if you look closely you can see each key ring had 3 of the same keys on it so wherever they are it must have three locks.
I zoom in again, he's right.
It's a bit harder to see on the left set of keys but on the right it's clear as day.
I tell him thanks next time I see you drinks are on me.
Damn right they are Tommy boy he responds. He burps then says, anyway I know it's late and I got to be up for work soon and only have three beers left I gotta go to the gas station and get a few more before they close.
Just wanted to give you a heads up Tommy boy I hope you find your brother.
Yeah man, I'll be seeing you... Click the phone call ends.
Sitting there in the dark the fan humming I think where he could of gotten the money for his own place he was begging for money just 2 days ago.. now this? Was it really possible ...
Y'know, lookin' at this here comment- a fine one, no doubt- I expected it to be overflowing with comments and likes. I suppose this is what they call "underrated". A very fine story, sir. It was very interesting to read.
This was eye opening 💯🔥
I read this after midnite.I was on my boat at a Ft. Lauderdale dock slip.The harbor lights thru the portal swayed in time as the bell on the buoy clanged in opposite succession
with the stacatto of gunshots that I knew was the FBI announcing themselves coming aboard, uninvited.
Bro you got to keep this going i need an update or part 2 of this story
It was raining, it's always raining in this city, but the night I first saw her ... the rain was different. The rain brought wind like a bouncer with the voice of a brass section, shoving people indoors instead of kickin' them out. But tonight the rain tapped a high-temp Swing song on my window, no brass, setting the pace for passers-by on the street to get indoors. Except her. She defied the tempo. She cut through the rain with her umbrella like a knife. I could see her red dress hug her curves when she walked across the street, shining like a red beacon through the dark, right to my building's front door. I could tell right then and there that this ol' heart in my chest could still beat like a drum, head over heels in love and in no mood to hide it.
I knew right then and there, this was going to be a hell of a case.
(Aimless detective monologue aside, I love this so much! Thanks for posting it! )
She walked like a goddess, her high heels tapping out a tempo like a too-high drummer in a swing band. As she walked away, she looked back and said, "Next time? There is no next time, mister." That was the last I saw of her...
Thanks for the creative writing, BBB - I appreciate and I appreciate you!
I don't know what I meant a month ago. My guess is she was moving quickly and effortlessly through the rain. Something like that. :/
Nigel Humphreys Well I'm happy it did, also I'm thankful you read it at all :D
THIS IS GREAT
I love this. Thanks for making me smile. :)
"They were all dead. The final gunshot was an exclamation mark on everything that had led to this point. I released my finger from the trigger, and it was over."
Trigger Roy's Horse.
Ah Lady Dimitrescu. Before you slice me to bits. You always we're rocking that 20s through 40s feel
Oh yes, I was looking for this - a Max Payne Reference.
The first and possibly best Max Payne quote ever
Don't answer that, it was a rhetorical question.
It's now 2023 and this is Music for my Years.
2023 is ending very quickly. Have a happy new year and hopefully you're still enjoying it in 2024!
Listening to the tracks for the first time again. I learned to appreciate jazz in Boston back in the 60s. It’s like a tattoo in your mind. The tunes are unmistakable. All you need are two or three notes, and the melody wraps your senses like a ‘madreselva’.
The place smelt of late hours and failed auditions, a collection of those who had suffered this bleak city life for much too long, and those who still though it couldn't get worse. Maybe I was exposed, being out in public like this, but I figured most people would only remember a blurry image of me, seeing as they were all looking through the bottom of their glasses, the thick stench of cheap smokes blocking the rest of their senses. I slid quietly to the front of the bar, looking at the man behind it while he polished a glass with a rag that had probably seen more action than him. He looked over with his eyes, but spared the strain of moving his head, trying to ask me what I wanted without having to speak. I gazed along the rows of failed men that sat on either side of me, until I found one that looked particurlary unaware of his surroundings, his body half sloped forwards, looking 3 different shades of green, and a couple grey ones too. I gave the bartender a nod in the man's direction, and asked for what he'd had. A minute later, I was presented with a would-be fancy glass (Had it not been for the nicotine stains on the bottom), half filled with lemon juice and ice, the other with a whiskey that looked like it had spent longer under the counter than I had in bed, and both of us for none of the good reasons. "Well well.", I thought, bracing myself for impact, "Atleast everyone can afford the city's national dish." And with that hint of salt still stuck in my mind, I lifted my first glass that evening, wondering if I would be coming home in a taxi, or over the shoulder of another gangster...
Excellent
Brilliant!!
My heart is melting !!! I've always been ABSOLUTELY in love with Noir / 1910-1950s USA - the old billboards and ads, old cars, women wearing dresses and retro gloves and hats, men wearing trench coats or suits, the absolutely stylish and classy hairstyles, this retro jazz music. When I finally move in to my own house I will decorate it like it's 50s.
Very cool, Altair. I totally agree with you, that era was, stylistically, so very unique and interesting and iconic. Thanks for the great comment, and thanks so much for reaching out to me - I appreciate you!
Absolutely - this era was very unique and indeed iconic. It really makes me sad that I did not get to live in that time period to experience it all by myself. I find 50s women to be much more attractive than women nowadays, women back then had real class, were probably more well spoken etc. This whole Noir / 30s-50s thing has become a major fetish for me :) enough of my babbling :)
This great music is very relaxing and uplifting, thank you for uploading this, I really appreciate it :-) I look forward to more videos like this (if that's a possibility)
I'll work on it, Altair - so nice to meet you!
me too
@@Ziomeq57 So there are more of us, eh?
Im writing a book about detectives in a modern Industrial era and this feels so perfect
yo thats sick!! any way to read it once its done?
What's the book title?
Absolutely fantastic, Dr.
Everything in this is perfect, like the music highlighting the posters. I just want to be on a balcony, at night, with this playing softly.
Too cool!