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<strong>Jersey</strong>Articles<strong>Jazz</strong><br />

Talking <strong>Jazz</strong><br />

A <strong>Jersey</strong> <strong>Jazz</strong> Interview with Bill Crow<br />

By Schaen Fox<br />

Bill Crow has long been a regular to<br />

these pages. His “From the Crow’s<br />

Nest” is always a joy, as are his books.<br />

My favorites, <strong>Jazz</strong> Anecdotes and <strong>Jazz</strong><br />

Anecdotes, Second Time Around,are<br />

the perfect works to open when you<br />

want to brighten your day. While he is<br />

known for his writings, it is his artistry<br />

as a bassist that is the foundation of his<br />

reputation. He has been a rock-steady<br />

sideman for many legendary jazz stars,<br />

including Stan Getz, Gerry Mulligan<br />

and Marian McPartland. Happily, he<br />

was very willing to take the time to<br />

reflect on his long career in several<br />

extended phone interviews in early<br />

August.<br />

JJ: Is there anything you would especially like<br />

to talk about?<br />

BC: Myself. [Laughs] I’m the world’s foremost authority<br />

on myself.<br />

JJ: Well, I can’t dispute that. Your Web page<br />

biography is very enjoyable. I especially enjoyed<br />

all the photographs. It shows that you had an early<br />

exposure to music right at home, but when did you<br />

decide to make it your career?<br />

BC: I didn’t until I got out of the Army and realized that there were<br />

professional musicians out there. I lived in a small town across Lake<br />

Washington from Seattle. My mother taught elementary piano and adult voice.<br />

She was a good musician. She started me on piano when I was about four,<br />

but I hit a wall by the time I had gotten into grade school and couldn’t progress<br />

any further. In the fourth grade, my school system hired a wonderful man,<br />

Al Bennest, who realized that his whole band was graduating that year and<br />

nothing was coming up. So he started with the fourth grade, sending<br />

questionnaires around saying this is a list of musical instruments. If you think<br />

you’d be interested in playing one we’ll talk to your parents and see if we can<br />

get you started. I thought I’d like to play trumpet so my folks sent to Sears<br />

Roebuck and got me one for $9.95 — with case. I got my horn a week later<br />

than the other kids so I spent the first week watching everybody else, but I had<br />

good ears. My mother had taught me to sing when I was little and I would sing<br />

everything I heard. I used to sing all of her students’ exercises along with them<br />

when I was in the other room. So I picked up hearing what I was supposed to<br />

play a lot quicker than I picked up reading the notes. I could read a little bit<br />

from the piano experience but I really just heard the notes and found the<br />

fingering. That was the way I played for quite a while.<br />

JJ: Mr. Bennest was instrumental in orienting you towards jazz.<br />

BC: Oh yeah. That was in sixth grade. I was walking by his house and he<br />

waved me in and said, “I want you to hear something.” He played “West End<br />

Blues” and it just blew me away. I got real interested in Louis Armstrong and<br />

started buying all his stuff. There was a little electric store in Kirkland that had<br />

some 78 records. They not only had the major labels, they had Musicraft,<br />

Signature and lots of stuff like that. So I educated myself through haunting that<br />

place and buying what records I could afford.<br />

By the time I got into the sixth grade I complained to the teacher that I couldn’t<br />

get enough lip control to play the first parts. He looked at my teeth and said,<br />

“Ah, it doesn’t look like you’ll have the embouchure with those protruding front<br />

teeth. The school owns a baritone horn and nobody’s playing it. It’s a wonderful<br />

instrument.” So I was willing to try it and I fell in love with it. So my folks took<br />

the trumpet back and let me work with the school horn. That was a saving<br />

during the Depression. I got better on the instrument and by the time I got into<br />

continued on page 14<br />

12<br />

__________________________________ May 2010

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