Ron Carter Esperanza Spalding - Downbeat
Ron Carter Esperanza Spalding - Downbeat
Ron Carter Esperanza Spalding - Downbeat
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Riccardo Fassi New York<br />
Pocket Orchestra<br />
Sitting In A Song<br />
Alice Records<br />
HHHH<br />
Michael Bisio/Matthew<br />
Shipp Duo<br />
Floating Ice<br />
Relative Pitch 1005<br />
HHHH<br />
Matthew Shipp has an interest in the sweet<br />
science of boxing, and it doesn’t surprise<br />
given his knuckle-dusting duck ’n’ dive pianism.<br />
He’s partial to the pugilist’s braggadocio,<br />
but like Muhammad Ali, the posturing is<br />
just that, an attempt to draw attention to his<br />
talent. Shipp’s music is speedball attack and<br />
shadow boxing.<br />
“Holographic Rag” has Shipp taking fairly<br />
wild and unpredictable swings, and it starts<br />
punch-drunk. Bassist Michael Bisio spars<br />
leaning forward, absorbing the hits but moving<br />
around the ring, gloves tight. The pianist has<br />
such kaleidoscopic range and feverish intensity,<br />
it’s as if this could be his last bout, his last<br />
chance as a contender, and he’s determined to<br />
KO or be KO’d. Bisio’s rampant energy stokes<br />
this. Just before the nine-minute mark on<br />
“Holographic Rag,” both musicians’ parallel<br />
universes collide as if one were striding atop<br />
the other’s Lonsdale boots.<br />
“Decay” is more intriguing from the out-<br />
“The Hawk,” a tune from keyboardist Riccardo<br />
Fassi’s Sitting In A Song, toys with a dub reggae<br />
groove. Bassist Essiet Essiet plucks a stuttering<br />
line; drummer Antonio Sanchez fires<br />
rim shots; Fassi’s buttery Rhodes emits staccato<br />
chords; and the horns—trumpeter Alex<br />
Sipiagin, trombonist Andy Hunter, alto saxophonist<br />
Dave Binney and baritone saxophonist<br />
Gary Smulyan—deal an idea that nods to Bob<br />
Marley’s “Lively Up Yourself.” And yet “The<br />
Hawk” never touches down in Trenchtown;<br />
from Essiet’s rubbery solo bass digression to<br />
a passage that sees Hunter and Sipiagin improvising<br />
simultaneously, the piece never succumbs<br />
to formula, or tradition. The same could<br />
be said of Sitting In A Song; the album positions<br />
familiar elements—jazz harmony, twisting<br />
melodies, swing—in ways that feel fresh.<br />
A lifelong resident of Italy, Fassi wrote the<br />
pieces on Sitting with the members of his<br />
“New York Pocket Orchestra” in mind. In<br />
2009, after working the music out at the 55<br />
Bar in Manhattan, Fassi and his associates<br />
ventured out to a Brooklyn studio, where the<br />
disc was brought to life.<br />
The most acrobatic song of the set,<br />
“Random Sequencer” places spiraling, harmonica-like<br />
horn harmonies over crunchy<br />
Rhodes riffs and a metronomic rhythm.<br />
“Seven Loops” snakes unpredictable brassand-alto-sax<br />
lines around dense bass-andbari-sax<br />
chattering in anticipation of smart,<br />
questing solos from Sipiagin and Binney.<br />
And “Twelve Mirrors” uncages Smulyan over<br />
Sanchez’s steady time and Essiet’s walking,<br />
but only after the full ensemble has successfully<br />
navigated a series of complex, lurching<br />
figures.<br />
Fassi is a dynamic player, too. His shining<br />
moment as pianist is the gorgeous title track, a<br />
solo performance that leaves the listener wondering<br />
how much was written out and how<br />
much was simply waiting to be discovered. <br />
<br />
—Brad Farberman<br />
Sitting In A Song: Random Sequencer; Twelve Mirrors; The<br />
Hawk; Seven Loops; Sitting In A Song; Summer’s Solstice; Shuffle<br />
Bone; Moving Line; Berlin; Dionysia. (72:06)<br />
Personnel: Riccardo Fassi, piano, Rhodes piano; Alex Sipiagin,<br />
trumpet, flugelhorn; Dave Binney, alto saxophone; Gary Smulyan,<br />
baritone saxophone; Andy Hunter, trombone; Essiet Essiet, bass;<br />
Antonio Sanchez, drums.<br />
Ordering info: alicerecords.it<br />
set, with Bisio’s whinnying arco Smee to<br />
Shipp’s sinister Captain Hook, as the latter<br />
messes inside the piano looking for clues.<br />
Bisio’s cover photograph of a crystallized tree<br />
after an ice storm neatly suggests the multifarious<br />
tendrils in the music, which peaks decisively<br />
during “The Queen’s Ballad.” Bisio<br />
springs out of his corner with a vengeance on<br />
“Swing Laser,” Shipp’s knuckles spasmodically<br />
pursuing him. —Michael Jackson<br />
Floating Ice: Floating Ice; The Queen’s Ballad; Swing Laser; Disc;<br />
Supernova; Holographic Rag; Decay. (57:18)<br />
Personnel: Michael Bisio, bass; Matthew Shipp, piano.<br />
Ordering info: relativepitchrecords.com<br />
Joe Fiedler’s Big Sackbut<br />
Joe Fielder’s Big Sackbut<br />
Yellow Sound Label 566843<br />
HHH<br />
Joe Fiedler’s Big Sackbut is a low brass quartet<br />
consisting of Fiedler, Ryan Keberle and Josh<br />
Roseman on trombone, and Marcus Rojas on<br />
tuba. On this album the group rips, dances and<br />
converses through 10 tracks in a quasi-thirdstream<br />
fashion that balances composition and<br />
improvisation equally.<br />
All of the arrangements and the bulk of the<br />
compositions are Fiedler’s. He adeptly mixes<br />
polyphonic with homophonic textures, writes<br />
lush harmonies and presents several compelling<br />
antiphonal call and response sections. Solos<br />
and composed sections segue and flow seamlessly,<br />
and Fiedler gives little pockets of space<br />
where players can inject a quick solo statement.<br />
His writing is most effective when simultaneous<br />
solos are mixed with written parts, as on<br />
“Mixed Bag.” The disc’s other standout track<br />
is Willie Colon’s romping “Calle Luna, Calle<br />
Sol,” which has a ton of forward energy.<br />
The quartet is so tight that they sound like<br />
one big, polyphonic low-brass organ. Each<br />
trombonist kills it. Solos are divvied up evenly<br />
and each player brings an individual approach<br />
to phrasing, sound and melodic line. They are<br />
equally at home whether playing soft balladic<br />
and chorale passages or ratcheting things<br />
up when more snarl is required. Rojas’ bass<br />
lines hold everything together and never waver.<br />
During his great unaccompanied introduction<br />
to “Ging Gong,” he taps his horn and hums<br />
while playing, getting a didgeridoo type drone.<br />
Despite how well written, arranged and performed<br />
the music on this album is, it becomes<br />
a bit monotonous after a while. The tempi are<br />
all in the medium range, forms begin to be a little<br />
predictable, and except for the few instances<br />
where mutes are used, each piece uses the same<br />
timbral palette. It all gradually blurs together.<br />
<br />
—Chris Robinson<br />
Joe Fiedler’s Big Sackbut: Mixed Bag; The Crab; Don Pullen; A<br />
Call For All Demons; #11; Calle Luna, Calle Sol; Blabber And Smoke;<br />
Ging Gong; Does This Make My Sackbut Look Big?; Urban Groovy.<br />
(60:49)<br />
Personnel: Joe Fiedler, Ryan Keberle, Josh Roseman, trombone;<br />
Marcus Rojas, tuba.<br />
Ordering info: yellowsoundlabel.com<br />
96 DOWNBEAT DECEMBER 2012