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When a DJ dropped a cut off Ayler’s bright, bleeping head-nod to Coltrane on 14th Street the other night, it scared no one. But I guess yuppies appreciate out-jazz heartache over the ’60s-twang kind—’cause they sure cleared the room when the guy played Buck Owens. —Jason Cherkis