Sunday, December 29, 2024

Album Reviews (Monk redux!!): Jamaaladeen Tacuma / Rubicon Trio

 

Jamaaladeen Tacuma, The Flavors of Thelonious Monk Reloaded (Extraplatte)

Rubicon Trio, Ugly Beauty: The Monk Session (AMP Records)

While modern jazz re-shaped the music’s very fiber, it is only with Thelonious Monk’s music that we find conceptual reconstructions a matter of course. Monk was the avant among jazz futurists, leading toward the next avant-garde. And within a wealth of spectacular Monk re-imaginings, Muhal Richard Abrams to Andy Summers, Steve Lacy to the Kronos Quartet, the concepts, happily, rage on.

 Jamaaladeen Tacuma, today’s primary connection to Ornette Coleman’s Harmolodic Theory, cast his vision in a German release of 2007, now available on these shores. The Flavors of Thelonious Monk Reloaded features the leader’s masterful improvisations on his signature Steinberger bass, cutting through this live set of tightly rhythmic be-bop interpretations of Monk. What may be confusing to some is that Tacuma recorded a different Flavors of Thelonious Monk (1994) in tandem with Austrian saxophonist Wolfgang Puschnig covering some of the same material, albeit in a very different manner.

 Opening with a Tacuma narration dripping with synthesizers from which “Well You Needn’t” grows as a darkly funky version of the classic bop standard, the album’s throbbing intensity remains relentless. The bassist’s solo on “We See” is utterly shredding, covering the harmonic spectrum, shades of “sheets of sound”, and the effect is dizzying. But revel, too, for the tireless work of percussionist Napolean Black’s conjuring of Elvin Jones as much as Chano Pozo. And locked into the jazz-fusion which overlays this 14+ minute statement, Black and drummer Tim Hutson heartily propel as aerial keyboardist Orin Evans maintains the original’s stinging crushes and minor seconds. Tacuma’s inclusion of his own narration (particularly on “Blue Monk”), as well as moodily recorded statements by others, adds a documentary quality to the tribute. One hears this clearly in the singular “Bemsha Swing”, with Evans’ Moog amblings over the rhythm section’s pocket groove conjuring mid-period Weather Report.

 A whole other vision is heard within the Swedish ensemble the Rubicon Trio’s Ugly Beauty: The Monk Session. While the band’s guitar/bass/drums line-up is fairly standard in jazz quarters, the distinctly European approach to same stands far apart from the jam sessions at Minton’s which found Monk in the company of Charlie Christian. Opening with the relatively rare “Skippy”, the band truly comes into its own brandishing the several brief movements comprising “Brilliant Corners”. This piece, among the composer’s most memorable, is heard in all its sinister glory, particularly as Jon Kvarnas half-time bowed bass guides the ear to Eric Leis’ up-tempo electric guitar melody, tossing bits of ‘spy guitar’ into the post-modern gumbo. However, the title cut, a term with which underdeveloped listeners have used to describe the entire Monk catalog, sits as the Trio’s perfect atmospheric ballad. Even as Leis glides singingly through the piece, carrying memories of Joe Pass and Emily Remler, the guitarist’s forays into chromatic lines remain at the heart of Thelonious’ own. Ditto for “Evidence”, but then Rubicon’s take on “Bye-ya” focuses on the composition’s Brazilian core, liltingly. And look out for the swinging outre of “Four in One”, a recording that could have been a lost take on Hal Wilner’s profound That’s the Way That I Feel Now Monk tribute of the 1980s.

Credits:

Jamaaladeen Tacuma, The Flavors of Monk: Jamaaladeen Tacuma, bass guitar, vocals, narrator /Orrin Evans, piano, synthesizer/Tim Hutson, drums, percussion/Napoleon Black, percussion

Rubicon Trio, Ugly Beauty: The Monk Session: Erik Leis  (guitar)/Mikael Tungström (drums)/Jon Kvarnäs (bass)

 

Album Review: Isaiah Collier & The Chosen Few , The World is On Fire

 

Isaiah Collier & The Chosen Few

The World is On Fire (Division 81)

Isaiah Collier & The Chosen Few/Detroit Jazz Festival

-Originally published in The NYC Jazz Record-

“This project is a sonic exploration, blending sounds, consciousness, and activism to raise awareness about the pressing issues of our time,” band leader Isaiah Collier stated upon this album’s release, immediately threading him into the long, vital line of cultural work and cultural workers.

Opening with the roaring “The Time is Now”, the Chosen Few calls on the elders hovering constantly: listen for the bite and wonder of Horace Tapscott, Coltrane and Pharoah Sanders (particularly in the title cut), and Attica Blues-era Archie Shepp. The leader’s saxophones burst over the core ensemble of masterful pianist Julian Davis Reid, driving bassist Jeremiah Hunt and the artfully throbbing rhythmelodics of drummer Michael Shekwoaga Ode.

Collier, who splits his time between Chicago and Brooklyn, has been heard with the likes of Wadada Leo Smith, James Carter and William Parker. But his Chosen Few, which has apparently, sadly, recorded its last album, severs and reimagines both genre and statement like a William Burroughs cut-up. With The World is on Fire, the music—consistently melodic and daring—can count news clippings of social injustices within its oeuvre. “Trials and Tribulations” and particularly “Amerikka the Ugly” are there to reignite jazz in a manner the 1970s loft musicians probably assumed would not be necessary today. The latter blends a magical blues progression captured in pianist Reid’s hands, with the leader’s soprano saxophone and flutists Kenthany Rodman and Mayshell Morris casting a travel visual against unthinkable weather. Speaking of unthinkable, the police killing of “Ahmaud Arbery”, so named for the victim, is featured with the leader’s alto saxophone thrust between the best of Coltrane’s classic quartet and that evening’s awful news. “The Hate You Give is the Love You Lose”, another necessary lesson on survival, is also a showcase for breathtaking pianistics. And in case anyone missed the demand for liberation, vocalists Manasseh Croft, Kiela Adira, Jessica Walton, Meghan McNeal lock it in. Add Corey Wilkes’ trumpet, Ed Wilkerson Jr’s alto clarinet, Cassie Watson Francillon’s harp, and Olula Negre’s cello in strategic spots and one cannot help becoming part of today’s social justice movement. Yes, it’s that time again, so why would anything stop you?

CREDITS

Isaiah Collier - (sax, vocals, auxiliary percussion)

Michael Shekwoaga Ode - (drums)

Julian Davis Reid - (piano)

Jeremiah Hunt - (bass)

Kenthany Rodman - (flute)

Mayshell Morris - (flute)

Corey Wilkes - (trumpet)

Ed Wilkerson Jr. - (alto clarinet)

Cassie Watson Francillon - (harp)

Olula Negre - (cello)

Vocals: Manasseh Croft, Kiela Adira, Jessica Walton, Meghan McNeal

 

A1. The Time Is Now

A2. Trials and Tribulations

A3. Amerikkka The Ugly

B1. Ahmaud Arbery

B2. The Hate You Give Is The Love You Lose

 C1. Crash

C2. Metamorphosis

D1. The World Is On Fire

D2. We Don't Even Know Where We're

Album Review: Horace Tapscott, 60 Years

 

Horace Tapscott, 60 Years (the Village, 2023)

-Originally published in The NYC Jazz Record, Feb 2024-

Within the special pantheon of revolutionary Black music, much attention is paid to New York and Newark’s fiery vision of this “new thing” led by Amiri Baraka, and the sounds in the wake of free jazz’s initial sonic eruption. As Black Liberation birthed various radical arts collectives, the West Coast had already come to know the extra-musical reach of pianist/composer/activist Horace Tapscott. A bold comrade of the Black Panther Party (he composed their theme song, “Seize the Time”), Tapscott’s Los Angeles-based organization pre-dated Baraka’s NYC Black Arts Movement, as well as Chicago’s Association for the Advancement of Creative Musicians and St. Louis’ Black Artists Group.

With Tapscott’s 1961 founding of the Union of God's Musicians and Artists' Ascension (about the same time Sun Ra brought his Arkestra to the Lower East Side), the composer recognized the liberation inherent in “free jazz”, but also conceived of still newer forms. His ensemble, the Pan-Afrikan People's Arkestra, fused traditional African music into modernist textures along with unfettered free improv and overt statements of pride, protest, and spirituality. Various editions of this band ran for decades and Tapscott, ever the teacher, remained a philosophic force well beyond his 1999 passing.  So powerful his tutelage, the Arkestra’s legacy continues to current day. One can compare this ensemble to that of Sun Ra, but Tapscott focused quite exclusively on this planet, leaving the solar system environs to others. He composed a music of African American culture as well as the issues, struggles and celebrations within the immediate, reachable purview.

This collection of six previously unheard live recordings delves into the lifespan of the Pan-Afrikan People’s Arkestra, spanning from its early days through 2019. Most striking is the immediacy; but for the progression in recording quality, these expansive works could have come from a single concert. Opening cut “The Golden Pearl” from ’61, featured the original septet’s garage performance and a young Arthur Blythe’s aerial solo out front. But be sure to also absorb Angel Bat Dawid’s probing solo bass clarinet, many years hence, on “The Ballad of Deadwood Dick”.

The R&B grooves and soul-drenched vocals of “Little A’s Chant”, “Nation Rising” and “Justice” speak to street-heat as much as urban nights dazzled by extended improvisations. The slow build on the latter is exquisite, from Dwight Trible’s throaty vocal performance (wonderfully reminiscent of Levi Stubbs) to a stirring trombone improvisation (Julian Priester??) against the throbbing 3/4 meter’s final tumult. And 1981’s “Nation Rising”, with an empowering vocal by Jujigwa, is nothing short of epic, spitting fire at the nascent ultra-conservative Reagan Administration. But this 2-record collection does not claim any single era, 60 Years is a compendium of Tapscott’s vitality across the as many decades----and counting. If there is an aspect herein that disappoints, it’s only in the lack of clarity on the specific personnel of each magical track.

 

CREDITS:

Collective Personnel: Horace Tapscott: piano, conduction; Jesse Sharps: soprano saxophone; Arthur Blythe: alto saxophone; Sabir Mateen: alto saxophone; Gary Bias: alto saxophone; Tracy Caldwell: alto saxophone; Devin Daniels: alto saxophone; Al Collins: tenor saxophone; Michael Session: alto and tenor saxophone; Charles Owens: tenor saxophone; Fuasi Abdul-Khaliq: tenor saxophone; Randal Fisher: tenor saxophone; Ralph Gibson: tenor saxophone; Charles Chandler: tenor saxophone; Jimmy Woods: saxophone; Guido Sinclair: saxophone; Amos Delone Jr.: baritone saxophone; Aaron Shaw: baritone saxophone; Adele Sebastian: flute; Dadisi Komolafe: flute; Kafi Roberts: flute; Maia: flute; Kafi Roberts: flute; Raiyan El-Megharbel: oboe; Angel The Oracle: bass clarinet, vocals; Lawrence Douglas Morris: trumpet; Steve Smith: trumpet; Richard Grant: trumpet; Nolan Shaheed: trumpet; Chris Williams: trumpet; Fundi Legohn: French horn; Lester Robertson: trombone; Lorenzo Gardman: trombone; Thurman Green: trombone; Phil Ranelin: trombone; Isaac Smith: trombone; Zekkeraya El-Megharbel: trombone, conduction; Nate Morgan: piano; Austin Peralta: piano; Brian Hargrove: keyboards; William Roper: tuba; Ben McIntosh: tuba; David Bryant: bass; Richard Herrera: bass; Robert Miranda: bass; Nick Rosen: bass; Chris Palmer: bass; Bill Madison: drums, percussion; Everett Brown Nr.: drums; Billy Hinton: drums; Fritz Wise: drums; Sonship Theus: drums; Mekala Session: drums, vocals; Ernest Cojoe: congas; Taumba: congas; Moses Obligacion: congas; Natajite Olokun: percussion; Linda Hill: vocals; Jujigwa: vocals; Dwight Trible: vocals; Aankah: vocals; Tamina Johnson-Lawson: vocals; Qur’an Shaheed: vocals.

Selections:

The Golden Pearl

 Little A’s Chant

Nation Rising

 The Ballad of Deadwood Dick

 Justice

Dem Folks

Album Review: FLY OR DIE, Fly or Die or Fly or Die ((world war))

 

Fly or Die

Fly or Die or Fly or Die ((world war)) (International Anthem 2023)

jaimie branch (photo: New York Times)

-Originally published in The NYC Jazz Record-

The ironic prescience in Jaimie Branch so naming this ensemble continues to grow her legend. Fly or Die captured the late trumpeter’s urgency, her visceral burning. This 2022 recording, in both reach and persistence, seems to have anticipated the nation’s current divisiveness, speaking back to right-wing Newspeak and the realities enflaming American politics, as well as the people’s need for a bold new sound.

Album opener “Aurora Rising”, a brief organ statement careening with Chad Taylor’s and guest percussionist Daniel Villarreal’s throbbing tom-tom and timpani rolls, leads into the Afro-Cuban strains of “Borealis Dancing”. Keyboards fill the soundspace like a darkened chapel, with Branch’s mournful trumpet and Lester St. Louis’ always on-the-money cello out front. The result in much of the programming is less about separate selections than movements of the whole, best explained in the liner note: “jaimie wanted to play with longer forms, more modulations, more noise, more singing, and as always, grooves and melodies.” This concept continues into “Burning Grey” with Branch conjuring Miles against tireless rhythm by Taylor and hypnotic bassist Jason Ajemian. Branch’s lead vocal, entering at various points, counters the free sections of utter release.

A feature is “Baba Louie”, propelled by a New Orleans second-line over a samba. Guest musicians include trombonist Nick Broste, flutist/bass clarinetist Rob Frye, percussionist Villarreal, and vocalists Akenya Seymour and Kuma Dog. The piece is joyful, with bits of Ornette, Albert Ayler, Charles Ives, even Aaron Copland evident. Throughout, however, the ensemble not only excels in artistry, but crafts this new vision of American music, calling on the legacy of far and recent past. “Take Over the World” revels in primal rhythm as Branch’s hip-hop inflected vocal is paired with instrumental commentary, but it’s “World War ((Reprise))”, the closer, that sobs loudest for both nation and leader. Her trumpet, backed by groaning cello and keyboard, emotes over harmonies that hauntingly recall the German ballad “Falling in Love Again” (Friedrich Hollaender, 1930), carrying the album—her final as a leader--to a quite perfect close. Such aural mastery, however, causes one to imagine the grand Branch catalog of tomorrow, the one that might have been.

CREDITS:

Jaimie branch – trumpet, voice, keyboard, percussion, happy apple
Lester St. Louis – cello, voice, flute, marimba, keyboard
Jason Ajemian – double bass, electric bass, voice, marimba
Chad Taylor – drums, mbira, timpani, bells, marimba

-with special guests-
Nick Broste - trombone (on track 5 & 6)
Rob Frye - flute (track 5), bass clarinet (track 5, 6 & 7)
Akenya Seymour - voice (track 5)
Daniel Villarreal - conga and percussion (track 2, 5, 6 & 7)
Kuma Dog - voice (track 5)

Album Review: David Bixler The Langston Hughes Project, Vol. 1

 

David Bixler The Langston Hughes Project, Vol. 1 (Tiger Turn, 2023)

-Originally published in The NYC Jazz Record-

Of Langston Hughes, David Bixler stated that his poetry addresses the struggle and protest of all: “We live in a corrupt and unjust world on which he shines a light with sardonic insight.”

The great writer, activist, socialist, a Harlem Renaissance founder and statesman in his own right remains endlessly influential to the good fight which is never offered repose. As an African American intellectual in a period of brutal repression, Hughes, a young gay man in New York by way of Joplin Missouri, had an inborn awareness of the politics about him. Of this, his art spoke volumes.

Bixler, the alto saxophonist/composer, began this project in 2016 as the highest office of our nation braced itself for new realms of injustice and corruption. The unique vision grown from four Hughes poems threaded together by electronics artist Elianie Lillios’ atmospheric captures, produces a mosaic of the music as both an improvised and composed artform. The ghost of progressive jazz is evident through masterful voicings, arrangements, and solo statements of the central nonet: Bixler, Mike Rodriguez (trumpet), John Cowherd (piano), Greg August (bass), Fabio Rojas (percussion), Judith Ingolfsson (violin), Heather Martin Bixler (violin), Arthur Dibble (viola), Rubin Kodheli (cello). Strains of Gil Evans are found within, but not more so than those of Sun Ra or Max Roach’s Double Quartet. But the naked cry of Ornette’s alto, too, is undeniable, and that was never far from Hughes’ words of anguish or celebration.

At nearly 41minutes, epic evokes Hughes’ lifetime, the pride and glory he reveled in, as well as the racist, red-baiting persecution by a right-wing hit squad of politicians attempting to silence him. Opening with “Justice”, Fabio Rojas’ flowing, aerial dance over drumkit sets the tone for the urgency as well as the pensive moments to come. The 1932 poem was nothing if not explicit.

That Justice is a blind goddess
Is a thing to which we black are wise:
Her bandage hides two festering sores
That once perhaps were eyes.

“Liars” opens with an intriguing string quartet tango theme; the juxtaposition of the jazz quintet, in and out, flows seamlessly. Listen for the fluid bass solo in front of the strings. One assumes that Bixler heard the baritone of Hughes while composing.

It is we who are liars:
The Pretenders-to-be who are not
And the Pretenders-not-to-be who are.
It is we who use words
As screens for thoughts
And weave dark garments
To cover the naked body
Of the too white Truth.
It is we with the civilized souls
Who are liars.

“End”, as heard here and within the original poem, signifies a brokenness, finality, but in the Hughes tradition, nothing is final:

There are

No clocks on the wall,

No shadows that move

From dawn to dusk

Across the floor

 

There is neither light

Nor dark

Outside the door

 

There is no door!

 

However, Bixler chose to add one last movement, “Moan”, which brings the listener to Blue Note-like hard bop, deftly, perseveringly swinging in dual horn lines built on vernacular spiritual poetry of 1927:

Sho, there must be peace,
Ma Jesus,
Somewhere in yo' sky.

If there’s a negative aspect in this spectacular offering, it’s the lack of inclusion of the poems within the packaging. Shamefully, not every reader owns a copy of Hughes Selected Poems!

CREDITS:

  1. Justice
  2. Liars
  3. End
  4. Moan

David Bixler alto saxophone and composer

Mike Rodriguez trumpet

Jon Cowherd piano

Gregg August bass

Fabio Rojas percussion

Judith Ingolfsson violin

Heather Martin Bixler violin

Arthur Dibble viola

Rubin Kodheli cello

Elainie Lillios electroacoustics

 

Album Reviews (Monk redux!!): Jamaaladeen Tacuma / Rubicon Trio

  Jamaaladeen Tacuma, The Flavors of Thelonious Monk Reloaded (Extraplatte) Rubicon Trio, Ugly Beauty: The Monk Session (AMP Records)...