Try typing all the things E V’s been and done, and you’re gonna get carpal tunnel. Suffice it to say he’s a mac daddio on horns made of brass and winds made of wood. And people dig watching him play. In his twenty plus years as a jazz cat, Edmund’s led his own quintet, penning and playing some tasty originals on three well-received cds, and he’s blown some chops alongside a mess of notable contemporary leading acts--saxes to flute, straight-ahead to Latin, locally to globally. Oh, and he’s put in some horn time on the Hollywood Bowl stage for a couple of the Playboy Jazz festivals. Pretty groovy. The cat’s been around. But enough of that jazz. Right now it’s Nutty jazz, with Velasco sauce.