Volume 26 Issue 4 - December 2020 / January 2021
In this issue: Beautiful Exceptions, Sing-Alone Messiahs, Livingston’s Vocal Pleasures, Chamber Beethoven, Online Opera (Plexiglass & All), Playlist for the Winter of our Discontent, The Oud & the Fuzz, Who is Alex Trebek? All this and more available in flipthrough HERE, and in print Friday December 4.
In this issue: Beautiful Exceptions, Sing-Alone Messiahs, Livingston’s Vocal Pleasures, Chamber Beethoven, Online Opera (Plexiglass & All), Playlist for the Winter of our Discontent, The Oud & the Fuzz, Who is Alex Trebek? All this and more available in flipthrough HERE, and in print Friday December 4.
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Something in the Air<br />
Care and Craftsmanship Means<br />
that Unusual Sessions are Back in<br />
Circulation<br />
KEN WAXMAN<br />
Although you couldn’t guess from major record companies’<br />
release schedules, the purpose of a reissue program isn’t to<br />
repackage music that has long been available in different<br />
formats. It also doesn’t only involve finding unreleased or alternate<br />
takes by well-known musicians and sticking them on disc to satisfy<br />
completists. Instead, reissues should introduce listeners to important<br />
music from the past that has been rarely heard because of<br />
distribution system vagaries. This situation has been especially acute<br />
when it comes to circulating advanced and/or experimental sounds.<br />
Happily, small labels have overcome corporations’ collective blind<br />
spots, releasing CDs that create more complete pictures of the<br />
musical past, no matter the source. The discs here are part of<br />
that process.<br />
Probably the most important find is<br />
That Time (NotTwo MW 1001-2), which<br />
captures two tracks each from two iterations<br />
of the London Jazz Composers<br />
Orchestra from 1972 and 1980. Drawn<br />
from a period when the LJCO made no<br />
professional recordings, the tracks piece<br />
together music from radio broadcasts or<br />
amateur tapes, sonically rebalanced by a<br />
contemporary sound engineer. Although<br />
the personnel of the ensemble shrank from 21 to 19 over the<br />
eight years, the key participants are accounted for on both dates.<br />
Edifyingly each of the four tracks composed by different LJCO<br />
members shows off unique group facets. Pianist Howard Riley’s<br />
Appolysian, for instance, depends on the keyboard clips and clatters<br />
engendered by matching Riley’s vibrating strokes and expressive<br />
pummelling with the scalar and circular waves and judders<br />
from the string section, which in this case included violinists<br />
Phillip Wachsmann and Tony Oxley (who usually plays drums)<br />
and bassists Barry Guy and Peter Kowald. Climax occurs when<br />
tremolo pianism blends with and smooths out the horn sections’<br />
contributions. Quiet, but with suggestions of metallic minimalist<br />
string bowing, trombonist Paul Rutherford’s Quasimode III<br />
derives its grounded strength and constant motion from thicker<br />
brass expressions and meticulously shaded low-pitched double<br />
bass tones. Concentrated power is only briefly interrupted by a<br />
dramatic circular-breathing display by soprano saxophonist Evan<br />
Parker. Dating from the first session, trumpeter Kenny Wheeler’s<br />
Watts Parker Beckett to me Mr Riley? stands out as much for<br />
capturing the LJCO in mid-evolution as for its Arcadian beauty.<br />
Sophisticatedly arranged, the tune gradually introduces more<br />
advanced textures as it advances over Oxley and Paul Lytton’s<br />
martial drum slaps and throbs from bassists Guy, Jeff Clyne and<br />
Chris Laurence. It pinpoints the group’s transformation though,<br />
since the harmonized theme that could come from contemporary<br />
TV-show soundtracks is sometimes breached by metal-sharp guitar<br />
licks from Derek Bailey, plus stentorian shrieks and split tones<br />
from the four trumpeters and six saxophonists.<br />
Rutherford, who plays on all the LJCO tracks<br />
and German bassist Kowald, who plays on<br />
the 1980 ones, also make major contributions<br />
to Peter Kowald Quintet (Corbett vs<br />
Dempsey CD 0070 corbettvsdempsey.com),<br />
the first session under his own name by<br />
Kowald (1944-2002). Recorded in 1972 and<br />
never previously on CD, the disc’s four<br />
group improvisations feature three other<br />
Germans: trombonist Günter Christmann, percussionist Paul Lovens<br />
and alto saxophonist Peter van de Locht. The saxophonist, who later<br />
gave up music for sculpture, is often the odd man out here, with his<br />
reed bites and split-tone extensions stacked up against the massed<br />
brass reverberations that are further amplified when Kowald plays<br />
tuba and alphorn on the brief, final track. Otherwise the music is a<br />
close-focused snapshot of European energy music of the time. With<br />
Lovens’ clattering drum ruffs and cymbal scratches gluing the beat<br />
together alongside double bass strokes, the trombonists have free<br />
reign to output every manner of slides, slurs, spits and smears.<br />
Plunger tones and tongue flutters also help create a fascinating, evershifting<br />
sound picture. Pavement Bolognaise, the standout track, is<br />
also the longest. A circus of free jazz sonic explorations, it features the<br />
three horn players weaving and wavering intersectional trills and<br />
irregular vibrations all at once, as metallic bass string thwacks and<br />
drum top chops mute distracting excesses like the saxophonist’s<br />
screeches in dog-whistle territory. Meanwhile the tune’s centre section<br />
showcases a calm oasis of double bass techniques backed only by<br />
Lovens’ metal rim patterning and including Kowald’s intricate strokes<br />
on all four strings. Variations shake from top to bottom and include<br />
thick sul tasto rubs and barely there tweaks.<br />
There’s also a European component to<br />
American alto saxophonist Marion Brown’s<br />
Why Not? Porto Novo! Revisited (ezzthetics<br />
1106 hathut.com), since five of the<br />
13 tracks were recorded in 1967 with Dutch<br />
bassist Maarten van Regteren Altena and<br />
drummer Han Bennink. The remainder<br />
feature Brown with New York cohorts<br />
drummer Rashied Ali, pianist Stanley Cowell and bassist Sirone.<br />
Known as a member of the harsh 1960s new thing due to his work<br />
with Archie Shepp and John Coltrane, Brown (1931-2010), brought<br />
an undercurrent of melody to his tonal explorations. Both tendencies<br />
are obvious here with the pianist adding to the lyricism by creating<br />
whorls and sequenced asides as he follows the saxophonist’s sometimes<br />
delicate lead. Playing more conventionally than he would a<br />
year later, Brown’s 1966 date outputs lines that could be found on<br />
mainstream discs and moves along with space for round-robin<br />
contributions from all, including a solid double bass pulse and<br />
cymbal-and-bass-drum emphasized solos from Ali. Jokily, Brown<br />
ends his combined altissimo and melodic solo on La Sorella with a<br />
quote from the Choo’n Gum song and on the extended<br />
Homecoming, he quotes Three Blind Mice and the drummer<br />
counters with Auld Lang Syne. Homecoming is also the most realized<br />
tune, jumping from solemn to staccato and back again as the<br />
pianist comps and Brown uncorks bugle-call-like variations and<br />
biting flutter tonguing before recapping the head. Showing how<br />
quickly improvised music evolved, a year later Altena spends more<br />
time double and triple stopping narrow arco slices than he does<br />
time-keeping, while Bennink not only thumps his drum kit bellicosely,<br />
but begins Porto Novo with a protracted turn on tabla. From<br />
the top onwards, Brown also adopts a harder tone, squealing out<br />
sheets of sound that often sashay above conventional reed pitches.<br />
His slurps and squeaks make common cause with double bass<br />
strokes and drum rattles. But the saxophonist maintains enough<br />
equilibrium to unexpectedly output a lyrical motif in the midst of<br />
jagged tone dissertations on the aptly titled Improvisation. Of its<br />
time and yet timeless, Porto Novo, which was the original LP title,<br />
manages to successfully incorporate Bennink’s faux-raga tapping,<br />
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