There are very few genres of music that I come back to as often as I do to jazz. Unless I’m looking to rage, or act very bossy, jazz has a way of enhancing every of my moods. If I want to bring the brood while sipping some bourbon? Lush Life by Coltrane. Escape off in a daydream? Moon River by Vince Guaraldi. Put a mischievous swagger in my step? Summertime, Oscar Peterson’s live version from his “Oscar Peterson in Russia” record. Besides my weakness…