ECM may exist without Eberhard Weber, but it wouldn’t be ECM as we know it. From his 1973 debut through decades of collaboration, Weber’s ECM catalog is difficult to absorb, with offshoots that aren’t for every taste. Still, it’s a body of work that rewards exploration. Here’s one path among many . . .
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