Watching a PBS special of Tony Bennett in a small concert setting, apparently in San Francisco. Suddenly they just lit into "It Don't Mean a Thing". I picked up my bass. The tempo was impossible. I put the metronome on it - they were at 320. And the bassist was watching Tony and smiling, for chrissakes. Who is this guy? 30-ish, tall, slim, white, looked like he works in a bank. Smiling. Jeez. P.S. God bless Tony Bennett for hiring great jazz players. Name one singer in the entire world who would have traveled with Harold Land as a featured backup soloist.