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Jon Irabagon’s Outright<br />
Unhinged<br />
IRABBaGAST Records 002<br />
HHHHH<br />
Jon Irabagon/Mike Pride/<br />
Mick Barr<br />
I Don’t Hear Nothin’ But<br />
The Blues Volume 2:<br />
Appalachian Haze<br />
IRABBaGAST Records<br />
HHHH1/2<br />
Unhinged indeed, Jon Irabagon is a nut, but a<br />
prolifically talented one.<br />
Avoid fright at over-the-top egocentric artwork,<br />
festooned with goofy images of<br />
Irabagon’s kingpin cane getting fondled in the<br />
back of a limo while his tenor sups cognac. Or<br />
for that matter, the somewhat pretentious dedication<br />
to protean German painter Gerhard<br />
Richter.<br />
Though Richter’s work bespeaks a more<br />
placid persona, his disregard for stylistic<br />
boundaries has resonance with Irabagon’s versatility,<br />
a hallmark of the saxophonist’s tenure<br />
in outrageous jumpcut quartet Mostly Other<br />
People Do The Killing. The 28 members of<br />
his Outright Jazz Orchestra fade in on “Silent<br />
Smile (Urban Love Song)” after a lovely bass<br />
intro from John Hébert. The mellow vibe jars<br />
with the hip-hop sexism of the CD art until<br />
the fabulously tart atonal mélange gathers<br />
intensity, conjuring the neon mosaic of Times<br />
Square. The massed orchestra cut out to frame<br />
not-so-mock cadenzas from the leader’s tenor.<br />
Irabagon feigns tastelessness and disregard for<br />
niceties, dabbling with extended techniques,<br />
but covertly he’s a class act. The core group<br />
of Unhinged is top drawer with Ralph Alessi,<br />
Tom Rainey, Hébert and Jacob Sacks, not a<br />
dissolute gangsta among them. Guest guitarist<br />
Glenn Alexander, the “shredder” referred<br />
to in notes, performs his rock fusion cameo<br />
on “Kremzeek,” with Sacks on electric harpsichord,<br />
then Rhodes. The sincere “Mourning In<br />
America” begins with a piquant, strangulated<br />
reveille from Alessi, tidal low notes, key pops<br />
and rippling runs from the leader. Then it’s<br />
programming anarchy again from Chris Cash<br />
on “Camp Douglas 3.” “Take Five” forgoes<br />
the cheese you expect. Entirely unrecognizable<br />
from Paul Desmond’s groove, it conveys<br />
the shimmering gravitas of John Coltrane’s<br />
“Alabama.”<br />
The saxophonist’s superhero fixation<br />
alluded to on Unhinged is blatant on I Don’t<br />
Hear Nothin’ But The Blues, recorded six<br />
months earlier in December 2011. This time<br />
Irabagon is depicted as Doc Holliday-style<br />
Wild West vigilante, throwing back shots with<br />
cowboys Mike Pride and Mick Barr before<br />
they take the law into their own hands. Some<br />
may deign to dismiss the almost 50 minutes<br />
of unrelenting skronk that constitutes the<br />
session as sophomoric, or at best testosterone<br />
overload. But Herculean would be better.<br />
Though Irabagon doesn’t cycle breath the<br />
entire time, he hardly spares the horses, and<br />
this may rank even by his own standards as a<br />
monumental tour de force. Completely dominating<br />
the mix is the monstrous killer hornet<br />
of Barr’s guitar. Barr’s concept is flat as a<br />
pancake; he’s more like a freight train through<br />
a china chop than a bull, and he all but buries<br />
Irabagon and Pride. It’s a full 23 minutes<br />
before there is even a slight lull, then Pride<br />
builds the energy still higher. Irabagon ultimately<br />
latches on to the particulars of Barr’s<br />
assault. In the meantime he screams canopies<br />
and detonates depth charges, at 27 minutes<br />
opting for blood vessel-perforating harmonics<br />
that sync with Barr, with impossible intensity.<br />
Half an hour in, Pride’s ridiculous nose flute<br />
enters. Irabagon’s valiant efforts to find common<br />
ground between wooden reed and metal<br />
guitar string take listeners on an exhilarating<br />
ride. <br />
—Michael Jackson<br />
Unhinged: Camp Douglas; Charles Barkley; Lola Pastillas; Camp<br />
Douglas 2; Silent Smile (Urban Love Song); Kremzeek; Mourning In<br />
America; Camp Douglas 3; Take Five; Parker Posey. (63:43)<br />
Personnel: Jon Irabagon, tenor saxophone; Ralph Alessi, trumpet;<br />
Jacob Sacks, piano, organ, electric harpsichord, clavinet, Fender<br />
Rhodes; John Hébert, acoustic and electric bass; Tom Rainey,<br />
drums; Glenn Alexander, guitar (6); Chris Cash, programming (1, 4,<br />
8); Eivino Opsvik, acoustic bass (9); Mike Pride, percussion (3); The<br />
Outright Jazz Orchestra: Jennifer Beattie, voice; Fung Chern Hwei,<br />
violin; Leigh Stuart, cello; Kurt Knuffke, cornet; Jacob Garchik, slide<br />
trumpet; Kevin Neal, Rick Parker, John Yao, trombone; Alejandro<br />
Aviles, flute; Rob Wilkerson, alto saxophone; Ingrid Laubrock, Joe<br />
Natale, Jake Saslow, Grant Steinhauer, tenor saxophone; Jean-<br />
Brice Godet, Josh Sinton, bass clarinet; Mark Small, accordion;<br />
Nathan Kuruna, theremin; Matt Grason, berimbau; Richie Miletic,<br />
5-string banjo; Jesse Lewis, acoustic guitar; Terence McManus,<br />
electric guitar; Shawn Conley, Moppa Elliott, Eivind Opsvik, Marcos<br />
Varela, acoustic bass; Peter Brendler, electric bass; Sam Kulik, assorted<br />
percussion and found objects (5).<br />
I Don’t Hear Nothin’ But The Blues Volume 2: Appalachian<br />
Haze: I Don’t Hear Nothin’ But The Blues Volume 2: Appalachian<br />
Haze. (47:58)<br />
Personnel: Jon Irabagon, tenor saxophone; Mike Pride, drums<br />
and nose whistle; Mick Barr, electric guitar.<br />
Ordering info: jonirabagon.com<br />
DECEMBER 2012 DOWNBEAT 87