In Memory of Aketa-san

The sadness and shock of hearing the news of Soji Aketagawa's passing have stayed with me. The sense of loss is overwhelming.

I haven't been to Aketa no Mise in Nishi-Ogikubo for a long time, and the last time I saw Aketa-san perform live was about ten years ago. If someone were to ask me if I was a proper fan, I would have to admit I wasn't, but even so, when I talk about my musical history, I can say with certainty that Aketa-san's jazz is indispensable.

The way my heart was torn by the poignancy of 'Airgin Rhapsody,' 'Place Evan,' and 'Reflections,' the excitement I felt at the intensity of 'Small Papillon' and 'Califua,' and the laughter I shared over 'Hernia Blues'—these things have always remained a vital part of my heart. It was jazz that bared all emotions, honest and true, making you feel the humanity in a person.

I am also truly grateful for the memory of being allowed to write reviews for five of Aketa-san's works in the book 'Chuo Line Jazz Definitive 101,' supervised by Soji Aketagawa.

Aketa-san, I pray for your soul from the bottom of my heart. Thank you for everything.