Two great Miles Davis stories. I am not sure these stories were for repeating, but nobody said not to tell anyone.
The first one I heard was from Carlos Santana (really, that’s a long story in itself):
Miles and Carlos were playing together at a show and Carlos was meditating. As he describes it, his eyes are closed, and he is centering himself, and yet he can feel Miles’ eyes boring into him.
Miles – Are you praying?
Carlos – Yes
Miles – I pray sometimes…
Carlos – Really?
Miles – Yeah, when I want some coke…I pray that the motherfucker is home.
The other story is from legendary rock photographer Jim Marshall, who asked Miles once why he was playing a green trumpet. To which Miles answered “I don’t ask you why you have a fucking black camera.”
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