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Leslie West (right) and Felix Pappalardi

Sometimes I find myself listening to music that's been on the shelf for who knows how long, and sometimes when I do this, I find music that didn't really appeal to me back then sounds fresh and vital now.

I never really cared that much back in the early '70s for the guitarist Leslie West. I can't say why. But this morning, to cure an earworm, I cued up the live side of Mountain's Flowers of Evil. Mountain—made up of West, the bassist Felix Papplardi, Corky Laing on drums and Steve Knight on keyboards—had a hit with "Mississippi Queen," but most fans of classic rock probably couldn't name another song by the band. I liked the band's music; I just never thought much of West.

The earworm wasn't "Mississippi Queen." It was a guitar solo by West that starts the live side of Flowers of Evil. What impeccable chops. I never appreciated how nuanced his playing was back then—how fluid he was, how he left spaces between notes and phrases to let them breathe. Upon a closer listen, I was hearing all sort of little things that I've never heard before.

West has lost of ton of weight from his days with Mountain, and he has lost a leg to diabetes. But something tell me—or something hopes—his fingers are as supple as ever.

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