Probably the worst liner notes I ever read were from Robert Levin for Shirley Scott's "The Soul is Willing" that features Stanley Turrentine. The notes begin with the stupid line that "All jazz, directly or indirectly, has come out of Harlem," and go steeply down hill from there. ..."it must be said that it [the music] has obvious limitations...The limitations of the music result from the limitations of the community from which the music comes. Harlem is, after all, a ghetto, and many sources are not easily accessible to it. The art it produces is one where the controlling emotion is frequently anger..." etc., etc. etc.
It amazes me that Prestige would have permitted this kind of garbage to be put on one of its records.