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The Paris Review - Fall 2016

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INTERVIEWER<br />

What appealed to you about that kind of clean, clear writing?<br />

REED<br />

It’s like Miles, man. Somebody said that Miles didn’t have the chops of<br />

Coltrane, who was a scholar, but Miles and Louis Armstrong went for the<br />

tone. You hear some of these guys playing like they’re getting paid by the<br />

note. Miles was very disciplined, very smart. Spare. Kind of Blue is a minimalist<br />

masterpiece. That was my style, too, right up to today.<br />

INTERVIEWER<br />

What was the black community like in Buffalo back then? Was there a literary<br />

scene? Were other people reading Baldwin?<br />

REED<br />

Yes, our circle included Lucille Clifton, who had performed in Baldwin’s play<br />

<strong>The</strong> Amen Corner when she was a student at Howard. She went on to win a<br />

National Book Award. At the time, she was raising a family and writing on<br />

the weekends. She was crazy about Emily Dickinson. I introduced her to her<br />

husband, Fred Clifton, who, next to Malcolm X, was the brightest person<br />

I’ve ever met. <strong>The</strong>re was my late friend Carl Tillman, who was writing novels<br />

in high school, and the classics professor Philip Wooby, who won a fellowship<br />

to the American Academy in Rome, and Teddy Jackson, who introduced<br />

me to the works of Camus and Sartre.<br />

INTERVIEWER<br />

You met Malcolm X in Buffalo in 1961?<br />

REED<br />

Yes, I worked with Joe Walker, a young man who put out the Buffalo Empire<br />

Star, the city’s black paper. We had a radio program and interviewed<br />

Malcolm when he came to town in 1961. <strong>The</strong> radio station thought we were<br />

too friendly toward him and his point of view, so we got fired. Malcolm took<br />

Joe to New York and Joe became an editor of Muhammad Speaks. When I<br />

went to New York, I’d sometimes talk with Malcolm. I even wrote a terrible<br />

poem about him called “Fanfare for an Avenging Angel.” It was so bad I<br />

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