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Seventy Year Saturday: 1956, Part Three

There are so very few jazz greats that I have seen in person. Not quite sure why. As a teenager, I was a big fan of Duke Ellington, becoming acquainted with him by checking out LPs from the city library on the other side of town. I loved his recordings from the 1940s, from his commercial hits like “A Slip of the Lip” to his more elaborate pieces like the “Black, Brown and Beige” suite. I also purchased a budget 3 LP Stan Kenton set, which was in my listening rotation along with classical and rock LPs. However, I had no idea what bebop, hard bop, or much about any style of jazz beyond the forties. That changed with college, and I began to go to a few jazz concerts, but considering the wealth of talent that came into the Los Angeles and Orange County area, as well as regulars I didn’t see, like Bobby Hutcherson, I saw only a fraction of the artists I could have seen. Thanks to a close friend, I did get to see Sonny Stitt and a number of local jazz artists like the jazz trio, Illiad.

At some point, I even saw Milt Jackson. It seems to me that I might have seen him at the Lighthouse in Hermosa Beach around 1976 — but I cannot verify it. He also played at other venues during this time. And maybe the memory is fabricated. This is the issue with old age.

But as old as I am, I can enjoy Milt Jackson on LP, CD and streaming services! Here’s a look at recordings from 1956 where he was the vibraphonist for the Modern Jazz Quartet, or that the MJQ pianist John Lewis recorded.

The Modern Jazz Quartet: Fontessa

The blend between classical and jazz elements goes back to several decades earlier than 1956, with classical composers incorporating jazz elements (Darius Milhaud in 1919, Gershwin/Grofe with Rhapsody in Blue in 1925) and jazz composers like Duke Ellington writing works like “Creole Rhapsody” in 1931 and Symphony in Black in 1935. Stan Kenton championed the incorporation of classical music elements: his chief arranger in the 1940s, Pete Rugolo, wrote works like “Artistry in Rhythm” and “Artistry in Bolero” for the Stan Kenton band, which continued to mix modern classical and modern jazz elements with works like Bob Graettinger’s “City of Glass.” And then there was Dave Brubeck and his octet, which released several notable works during 1946-1950, including “Fugue on Bop Themes.”

John Lewis had an extensive classical music background, studying classical piano starting at age seven and earning both a bachelor’s degree and a master’s degree in music, focusing on both piano performance and musical composition. He brings both his advanced piano technique and compositional skills to his Modern Jazz Quartet recordings, as well as his solo recordings.

Recorded in January 1956, Fontessa was the first Modern Jazz Quartet album released in 1956, and their first on the Atlantic label, which issued the LP in both mono and stereo versions. Unfortunately, the stereo version, despite its impressive soundstage, has some audible engineering defects. The mono version sounds great, and I suppose it is quite possible with today’s AI-driven technology to create a stereo version of the mono, based not on the audio content of the stereo, but just based on data about the stereo image itself. Hopefully that happens. AI needs to do a few decent things to partly balance out all the danger it poses.

AI’s currently unfulfilled potential aside, I am delighted with my mono version, starting with, yes, a jazz fugue, “Versailles”, with Percy Heath on bass working his butt off to keep up with the contrapuntal interaction between John Lewis on piano and Milt Jackson on vibraphone, with Connie Kay providing unobtrusive support on drums. This is followed by one of my favorite ballads, “Angel Eyes,” with Milt Jackson adjusting the motor of his vibraharp to the minimum revolutions per second to provide a shimmering, haunting effect. It’s worth noting that, though “vibraphone” is the term we use for these types of instruments today, in the early days of the instrument, the manufacturers had specific names. The Leedy Manufacturing Company created the first of these instruments, with a prototype in 1921 and a commercial version in 1924 under the proprietary name of “Vibraphone.” In 1927, the J.C. Deagan company released a technically superior product that they named the “Vibraharp,” with the bars made of an aluminum alloy for a warmer tone, a tone-sustaining pedal, and a layout matching the keyboard of the piano. The Deagan product set the tone (sorry, dear reader…) for the instrument, with other manufacturers producing similar products (for example, the Vibra-Celeste). Milt Jackson played the Deagan Vibraharp, and today we call such instruments just vibraphones or even “vibes” with “vibes” commonly used instead of “vibraphone.”

Another standout track on the album is “Fontessa,” an eleven-minute suite showcasing the musical subtleties of the quartet. Ending the album with more of a bebop flair is the well-known Dizzy Gillespie tune, “Woody’n You.” Overall, this is an excellent album showing the range of the quartet.

The Modern Jazz Quartet: At Music Inn

Although it was recorded on August 28, 1956, and released later that year, this is not truly a live concert album but rather a closed recording session, and it is unclear whether there were multiple takes. This is not to be confused with their 1959 “At Music Inn,” which is a true live album and includes Sonny Rollins on a couple of tracks. For this album, we have Jimmy Giuffre playing clarinet on three tracks. The group continues to develop their highly refined MJQ sound starting with a rendition of Gershwin’s “Oh Bess, Oh Where’s My Bess,” followed by a new jazz fugue by John Lewis, “A Fugue for Music Inn,” where Giuffre takes the first voice, followed by Milt Jackson, then John Lewis. Though not quite as amazing as the previous album, there is a lot to love here all the way to the last track, a variation on “God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen” which opens with some intricate contrapuntal passages and Percy Heath providing some bowed bass lines.

John Lewis: The Modern Jazz Society Presents a Concert of Contemporary Music

Recorded on March 14, 1955 (before I was born) and released in 1956 (after I was born), this is one of the most important and musically enriching lesser-known jazz albums of the 1950s. When I say lesser-known, I need to qualify that, as the Penguin Jazz Guide awards it four stars and its select “crown,” which transcends that maximum four-star rating to indicate the album’s essential or profound historical status.

You can be the judge if this is an essential album (I strongly feel it is not just an essential jazz album, but an essential album for any music lover), but there is no debate on its historical importance: this is the very first Third Stream album — recorded and released, as one would expect, before the term Third Stream was invented. It is always the case that the music comes first and that the label comes later. In this case, the label came pretty quickly, coined in 1957 by one of the participants and arrangers of this album, Gunther Schuller.

What is Third Stream? Basically, it is a blend of classical music and jazz — in Schuller’s words, “the result of two tributaries,” with Third Stream being between these two — getting contributions from both. Schuller’s definition implies that works like Gershwin’s Rhapsody in Blue are Third Stream. Some would assert that Third Stream is more of a synthesis where both classical and jazz are combined seamlessly, and that is clearly an attribute of this album. Whether there were other Third Stream works before this album or not, this LP album is the first that I know of that is a collection of individual works written specifically for a given album. All that said, labels are often more a matter of convenience than accuracy, and the same holds true with “Third Stream.”

And as we use “Classical” as part of the definition of “Third Stream,” I have to acknowledge that coming up with an airtight definition of “Classical Music” is even more problematic. There is non-notated classical music we have lost forever (Bach, Beethoven, Liszt, or Messiaen for audiences of varying sizes); there is classical music that requires sections of improvisation by ensemble members; there is classical music written for a single performance, sometimes with the music saved, sometimes discarded, and so on. In general, the most useful way to label music is in terms of quality, perhaps providing stars (****) like various journals do. That is, of course, a subjective evaluation, and even by scanning through the album ratings summaries on Wikipedia entries, one finds quite a variance in ratings, this album being one example with AllMusic.com giving one of the finest works of the 20th Century three out of five stars compared to the highest rating that we mentioned earlier from the Penguin Guide to Jazz.

For some reason, I feel more inclined to label a piece third stream if I hear a flute, bassoon, clarinet, or French horn. All four are present on this album, along with Getz and Lucky Thompson alternating on tenor sax, and J.J. Johnson on trombone (perfect choice), Percy Heath on bass and Connie Kay on percussion. John Lewis has composed all the pieces, with arrangement duties shared between him and Gunther Schuller. The five pieces on the album all immerse and saturate the listener in well-deployed tonal colors, a tribute to the composer, arrangers, and performers. The music includes solos, and one of the compositions is an infectious, over five-minute jazz fugue. The 1999 Verve\/Polygram CD release of this album includes three bonus rehearsal tracks, including a rehearsal of J.J. Johnson’s “Turnpike.”

John Lewis: Grand Encounter (2° East / 3° West)

Recorded on Feb 10, 1956, and released in November of 1956, this album is quite a contrast to The Modern Jazz Society Present album, composed of five standards and just one John Lewis original, and featuring an ensemble of just five musicians: John Lewis and Percy Heath, bandmates of the Modern Jazz Quartet representing the East, and Chico Hamilton, Jim Hall (then a member of the Chico Hamilton Quintet), and Bill Perkins (with Stan Kenton at the time) representing the West.

The album is one of John Lewis’s best. I find it a thorny proposition to identify any musician as underrated, but in terms of general public awareness, John Lewis has to be one of the most underrated pianists of all time. He is economical and supportive as appropriate, providing minimal but substantial support for soloists. On this album, Bill Perkins shines, with nothing in the way of his restrained yet beautifully resonant tone. He pairs perfectly with Jim Hall, both on Hall’s solos and in their melodic interactions. Lewis’s solos are generally restrained, clear, and elegant, with the melodic lines immaculately emphasized by singing tone for both legato and portato passages. His inventiveness serves to contribute to an overall effect and avoid disruptive displays of virtuosity — something I enjoy in its proper place, but way too often done at the expense of continuity and coherence.

The one John Lewis composition fits in perfectly with the five standards and is a quintessential example of cool and elegant jazz. If we label The Modern Jazz Society Presents album as Third Stream, I think we can accurately label this album as cool jazz. It seamlessly blends both East Coast and West Coast jazz elements. It is ideal for dedicated listening or for relaxing on a Sunday afternoon, whether giving it full attention or dividing attention between the music and a novel — with minimal attention on the novel.

Fifty Year Friday: Chick Corea, Stanley Clarke, Van Der Graaf Generator, Area, Goblin and more; October 1976

Chick Corea: My Spanish Heart

Released around October 1976, and coming out a few months after Return to Forever’s classic “Romantic Warrior,” this is Chick Corea’s first double LP effort: a concept album exploring the flavors of Spanish music. Now, Chick Corea was not Spanish; he was a New Englander, born in Chelsea, Massachusetts, with a father of Calabrian ancestry and a mother of Sicilian ancestry. However, he grew up listening to Latin Jazz and frequenting the Latin Jazz scene, first in Boston and then New York, where he would visit the Palladium even during gig breaks when he was working nearby.

The first side of My Spanish Heart is effectively a suite, starting with “Love Castle,” which showcases Corea’s command of both the acoustic piano and the synthesizer. Prog fans like me gush over Keith Emerson or Rick Wakeman, but Chick Corea is a technically superior pianist with not only blazing speed but greater technical articulation and controlled touch, and his pianistic skills effectively navigate the nuances of this first track, which sets the mood and the level of listener expectations for the rest of the album. Gayle Moran’s exquisite multi-tracked vocals also add atmospheric, ethereal depth to this first track. On the second track, “The Gardens,” we get fine acoustic piano work from Corea, and acoustic bass from Stanley Clarke and cello from David Speltz, with this transitioning into “Day Danse,” where Corea exchanges passages with a string quartet followed by an exploratory acoustic piano solo from Corea. The side ends with the Latin-steeped “Night Streets,” where Corea returns to the synthesizer and is supported by a Latin Jazz brass section.

Side Two opens with “The Hilltop,” a Corea and Clarke duet, including solo passages from each. The next track, “The Sky,” featuring Corea alone on acoustic piano, provides the openness of the Spanish plains with the intimate reflection of a solitary walk. Gayle Moran provides uplifting vocals again with Corea on synthesizer and Steve Gadd on drums to end side two, with the start of side three opening with the energetic “Armando’s Rhumba,” which includes Jean-Luc Ponty on violin.

Sides Three and Four feature suites, with “El Bozo” being a particular favorite of mine. This suite is mostly Chick Corea as a soloist. Corea starts off on solo piano, switching to some very creative use of synthesizer, as well as passages with organ and electric piano as the suite progresses, sometimes supported by Steve Gadd on drums and Don Alias on percussion.

Spanish Fantasy is an architectural masterpiece, with strong Spanish overtones throughout, including its effective use of brass quartet at the start and end. The album closes out with the impressionistic “Clouds,” a trio of Corea, Ponte and Clarke.

Stanley Clarke: School Days

This second studio album of Stanley Clarke, released in October of 1976, was the first Stanley Clarke album I purchased. I was head-over-heels in love with Romantic Warrior, and so I thought it made sense to take a chance on this album. From the start, I was very pleased, and actually that first track, the title track “School Days,” would be my favorite on the album. The next track, “Quiet Afternoon,” was and still is my next favorite. The relationship between these two tracks is much like that of a classical-era symphony, which has a fast and lively “Sonata Allegro” movement usually followed by a slow, reflective “Adagio” or a walking pace “Andante.” Though I love Haydn’s symphonies, I find Mozart, Beethoven, and Schubert provide more interesting slow movements. It’s not always easy to keep my attention during a slow movement. Mozart, Beethoven, and Schubert effectively do that, as does Stanley Clarke here with “Quiet Afternoon.”

The remainder of the album includes “The Dancer,” which I guess functions like a minuet in a classical symphony, but then we break this analogy with the fourth track, “Desert Song,” being a slow, reflective movement. The next two tracks are upbeat and vigorous, with the “Fun” in “Hot Fun” representing both “fun” (possibly analogous to our classical symphony’s scherzo) and “funk.” The piece alternates between a funky theme and a more ethereal theme. The last track is the joyous “Life is Just a Game” — the title, the exuberance, and the lyrics are an apparent nod from Stanley Clarke, a Scientologist, to L. Ron Hubbard’s “Fundamentals of Thought,” which includes a section that details the elements of a game and the applicability of knowledge of those elements to a more causative life.

Al Di Meola: Land of the Midnight Sun

Released on October 25, 1975, Land of the Midnight Sun is Al Di Meola first album under his own name. Di Meola supplements his guitar virtuosity with his own keyboards, percussion, and vocals, as well as some incredible contributions by Chick Corea, Stanley Clarke, Lenny White, Jaco Pastorius, Steve Gadd, Mingo Lewis, and others. The album kicks off with an energetic performance of Mingo Lewis’s “The Wizard” and covers a wide range of jazz fusion styles with the bonus inclusion of a Bach transcription performed by Di Meola on acoustic guitar. There are moments when the album gets a bit over-repetitious (for example, the second half of the first track). This minor drawback is compensated by the overall excellence of the bulk of the album, particularly the stunning last track, Chick Corea’s “Short Tales of the Black Forest” brimming over with exceptional and even mesmerizing acoustic piano and guitar passages.

Lenny White: Venusian Summer

Having reflected on the three solo albums from the Return To Forever members that were released shortly after the Romantic Warrior album, it seems relevant to mention Lenny White’s debut album, partly because I didn’t mention it in any of last year’s Fifty Year Friday (the album was recorded the summer of 1975 and released in November of 1975), and partly because I am “reflecting” on these other three individual band member albums. I had purchased those three albums shortly after my purchase of Romantic Warrior, and I believe if I had seen the Lenny White album in the record stores I frequented, I would have purchased that also. I suspect by late 1976, though, this first Lenny White album was not prominently displayed or even in the bins of most record stores. For this reason, it’s an album I have not listened to until a few days ago — surprise! That’s a real shame, as this is a captivating, distinctive jazz-fusion album, with a diverse range of numbers, starting out with two tracks that even an old geezer like me is compelled to get off his duff and move his aged body to. The album then gets more cerebral, with the last and longest track being the standout piece for me. White, who, before Return to Forever, played on albums by Andrew Hill, Miles Davis, Joe Henderson, Freddie Hubbard, Woody Shaw, has, not surprisingly, brought in some true luminaries for this album, including organists Jimmy Smith and Larry Young, as well as Hubert Laws, Larry Coryell and Al Di Meola. I waited fifty-one years to hear this engaging album — with its free availability on both Spotify and YouTube, there’s need for you to wait even for the few minutes it takes time to finish this post — though, if you do drop off to listen, please at least come back to read about Area’s Maledetti album, if you have even an ounce of affection for prog rock, free jazz, or the contemporary classical music of the 1960s and 1970s.



Area: Maledetti

Released in the latter half of 1976, Maledetti is Area’s fifth album, an elaborate concept album. The story about the loss of data from a “history data bank” may have seemed a bit far-fetched at that time, but with the current advances of AI towards being capable of total management of human affairs, the concept now seems eerily prophetic. I hung around a bit with Area and Dmetrio Stratos in 1978, and I suspect their leftist political leanings also influenced the message of the album, but when I say “leftist” I don’t mean a philosophy that advocates for a state-controlled regime like was prevalent at that time in Eastern Europe and the Soviet Union, but a philosophy that rejects the state and wealth controlled by a super-rich razor-thin minority.

The lyrics, even when translated, are on the abstract side and can basically be summarized as being about the loss of crucial data (perhaps including data on ethics and proper democratic government, but specifically including loss of data from the 15th century), the view of the government in control after the loss of information — labelled as a gerontocracy (government by the elderly), the view of women, and the view of children. The view of the government is clearly laid out in the song “Gerontocrazia,” and scarily applicable to a government ruled by AI:

Col potere delle cose posso avere
With the power of things, I can have

La tua vita controllata e si chiama libertà
Your life controlled, and it’s called freedom.

L’esperienza quotidiana del terrore
The daily experience of terror

Ti lascia soltanto me.
Leaves you with only me.

La violenza consumata nell’amore
The violence carried out in love

Ti spinge incontro a me.
Pushes you toward me.

Se tu guardi nel passato
If you look into the past

Troverai tutto quanto stabilito
You will find everything already established

E si chiama verità.
And it’s called truth.

Senza storia né memoria
Without history or memory

Lascia che io scriva i passi tuoi
Let me write your steps

Vivi in pace la tua vita.
Live your life in peace.

Non pensare, e sogna felicità.
Don’t think, and dream of happiness.

The music ranges from prog rock to free jazz, from highly accessible to musically challenging. As always with Area, the musicianship is first-class, and Stratos’s vocals are consistently world-class. “Gerontocrazia” and “Giro, giro, tondo” are the two most accessible tracks, with the ending track “Caos (parte seconda)” (one can hear “parte prima” on one of their live albums) approaching free jazz or avant-garde “classical” music of that era.

One could write a treatise on why Stratos was the greatest vocalist of the 1970s (Stratos, one of the most apparently healthy thirty-somethings I had ever met, died at the age of 34 on June 13,1979 of aplastic anemia.) Stratos was able to control the vibrations of his “true” vocal cords and of his “false” vocal cords (the ventricular folds) at the same time — so effectively he could produce two, three or four tones simultaneously.

If you are familiar with traditional Tuvan throat singing, Stratos was a master at these techniques. When singing a particular pitch, he could use his tongue, lips, and throat to isolate and amplify high harmonic partials above a lower fundamental droning tone. He was able to extend his vocal range into notes higher than those found on a standard piano (almost a full octave above!!!) He could produce the most amazing upper register sounds, from bird-like chirps and trills to whistle-like sounds.

I am fairly certain he had perfect pitch, which allowed him to explore the nooks and crannies of microtones with precision. Add to this his tongue clicks, infant cooing and babbling (lallation), rapid phonemic stammering and a range of other non-verbal vocalizations, and then further add to this his high IQ and his ability to view and manipulate words as abstract sound units, and one can understand why he was a musician without equal.

Goblin: Roller

Released in 1976 in Italy, but not readily available in the United States (I didn’t get a copy of this until 1978 when I purchased it in Italy), this is Goblin’s second album, and one of their few albums that was not composed and recorded as a soundtrack for a film. However, it certainly would work as soundtrack music. And that is not to diminish this excellent album, Goblin’s best album and one of the classics of Italian progressive rock.

Van Der Graaf Generator: World Record

Released in October of 1976, World Record is the seventh studio album by Van Der Graaf Generator and the last with Hugh Banton and David Jackson. With the album opening with “When She Comes,” it promises to be one of the best of VDGG’s albums, but the remainder of the album isn’t at that same level of excellence. The albums that come before and after are superior, but this is well worth looking up for anyone who likes Peter Hammill or Van Der Graaf. The album can be streamed for free on either Spotify (with some lyrics and bonus tracks) or on YouTube.

Fifty Year Friday: September 2026

Welcome back to Fifty Year Friday! It is my great pleasure to announce that once again our first entry is by the esteemed and respected Leo The Deacon. I have added a couple of my own entries afterwards, but if you have limited time, please focus the Small Change reflections. I think it is the most brilliant Fifty Year Friday entry yet. Enjoy!


Tom Waits: Small Change

Has it been a year already? It’s getting so that tempus doesn’t just fugit, it kicks on the afterburners. You mind your own business, take each day as it comes, and the next thing you know, the Curator of this sublimely ridiculous blog is emailing you:  “Leo, you gnarly old fossil! Have you finished the Waits review?” I am tempted to respond by ripping off Waits himself—“the computer has been drinking, not me…” Still, I won’t yield to temptation—at least not that temptation—because we have reached the fifty-year anniversary of the release of Waits’ 1976 masterpiece, Small Change. (And because the Curator is very patient with his enfant terrible collaborator.)  Waits’ previous album, Nighthawks at the Diner, is my sentimental favorite, and the one that most thoroughly reveals the performative persona that Waits inhabited as a singer-songwriter in the 1970s. But with Small Change, Waits hits his artistic stride. The broad consensus of critics and Waits fans alike is that Small Change is his best album of the 1970s. I may like Nighthawks, with all its imperfections, the way one likes his girlfriend’s freckles or swoons over Eva Mendes’ “beauty spot,” but I can’t play the contrarian on this question: Small Change indeed shows off Waits’ artistry better than any other of his albums from that decade.

Unlike Nighthawks, Small Change jettisons the conceit of presenting a “live” performance, with the full  Waits shtick, in favor of a more conventional anthology of discrete songs. Moreover, on Nighthawks, even when singing about lost loves or drunken weekends,  Waits may be bittersweet, but never really tragic. Small Change is a darker set of songs. To be sure, the humor is still there, often deployed in the service of satire,  and his tendency toward the melancholic and sentimental shapes a number of pieces. But several songs—most notably the title track “Small Change,” but also “Bad Liver and a Broken Heart,” and “Tom Traubert’s Blues”—are darker than anything on his three previous records. The humor has an edge as well: more than just a laugh, it conveys some sharp observations on American commercialism, seedy burlesque joints, and alcoholism. By the mid-seventies, Waits had become a heavy drinker. In part, this was due to the lifestyle of a touring musician, and in part because, to gain inspiration, he actually would immerse himself in the demimonde of tawdry motels, sleazy strip joints, and down-and-outer lounges. Looking back at that time, the now-teetotal Waits told a biographer, “You know, I was really starting to believe that there was something amusing and wonderfully American about a drunk. I ended up telling myself to cut that shit out.”  The darker side of the shabby lush life was beginning to color his lyrics even then.

Almost all of the songs on Small Change are jazz-inflected, but there is a greater variety to the music than on Nighthawks. We might group the songs on this album into three bins:  several songs feature just Waits on piano or on piano accompanied by just one other instrument—a bass, drums, or a saxophone (“Jitterbug Boy,” “The Piano Has Been Drinking,” Bad Liver and a Broken Heart,” “Pasties and a G-String,” “Small Change,” and “I Can’t Wait to Get Off Work”). Two songs, “Step Right Up” and “The One That Got Away,” feature a full jazz quartet of piano, bass, drums, and saxophone. Waits plays the piano, but as on Nighthawks, he has gathered some solid jazz musicians to back him up: Shelley Manne on drums, Jim Hughart returns on bass, and Lew Tabackin wields the sax. In the third and final bin are the fullest arrangements, featuring both the jazz quartet and orchestral string arrangements—a device Waits had employed on some songs on his first two albums, but not on Nighthawks. Here we find “Tom Traubert’s Blues,”  “I wish I was in New Orleans,” and the nostalgic “Invitation to the Blues.” Truth be told, I am not a big fan of string arrangements with my jazz—it works best, perhaps, on torch songs sung by sultry chanteuses, but more often just sounds cloying and confectionary, like the thick icing on a sheet cake. Waits pulls it off with a voice full of asphalt and gravel, but it works best with “Invitation to the Blues,”  a noirish ballad so retro that one might call it anachronistic. In it, Waits sings about a guy “who feels just like Cagney” taking a shot at romance with a waitress who “looks like Rita Hayworth,” despite the long odds of success. Sure, the song has strings in the background but, having in my twenties dissipated countless wee morning hours in coffee shops and diners while contemplating some bored waitress who barely recognized my existence, I can’t help but like the song; I’m a sucker for doomed, maudlin romance.

The gem of the album is also the darkest, the title track “Small Change.” Here Waits is not so much singing as performing a spoken-word recitation of poetry, punctuated by Tabackin’s mournful saxophone. With some of the most lapidary lyrics on this or any other of his albums, Waits recounts the murder of a small-time crook late at night on a city street and describes the bystanders’ shared indifference to the snuffing out of a human life:  the ambulance drivers are just waiting for their shifts to end, the cops are cracking jokes, and a teenage factotum employed by one of the late-night businesses has been directed to hose the blood off the sidewalk. As various passersby filch the dead man’s ring, hat, and watch fob, hookers ply their trade, “their mouths cut just like/Razor blades, and their eyes are like stilettos.”

Worth singling out, too, is the brilliant “Step Right Up,” Waits’ playfully cynical indictment of American commercialism. The music is all jazz quartet, no strings, and Waits half speaks, half scats the rhythmic song which consists almost entirely of crass advertising phrases—particularly the kind one might see on TV, late at night, in the 1970s—one critic dubbed the song “proto-rap.” Much of it consists of banal slogans: “Act now!” “bargains galore,” “everything must go,” into which he gradually weaves ever more outlandish claims: “It gives you an erection, it wins the election.” Waits also works in a few genuine advertising tag lines from those distant times, such as Zenith’s “the quality goes in before the name goes on,” and Tegrin shampoo’s infamous sympathy for “the heartbreak of psoriasis.” The song is funny, for sure—but it also makes a pointed statement about Americans’ moth-to-the-candle attraction to shills and the prospect of accumulating ever greater quantities of “stuff.” We could have used a revival of the song during the last presidential election.

For me, however, the glory of “Step Right Up” is that it conjures up memories of one of the best concerts I ever attended. Right after the release of Small Change, Waits went on tour to promote it;  gone were Shelley Manne, Jim Hughart, and Lew Tabackin, replaced for the tour with less famous jazz sidemen, a trio Waits christened “The Nocturnal Emissions.”   No less a musical aficionado than this blog’s very Curator—in those days as bearded and hirsute as a Muppet—joined me in my puke yellow Ford Courier in December 1976 for the 90-mile drive up US 101 to see Waits open for the French jazz fusion violinist Jean-Luc Ponty at the Arlington Theater in Santa Barbara. What twisted mind conjured up such a musical pairing I cannot say, but it was genius. The genteel old Arlington Theater had been constructed earlier in the century to resemble a Spanish mission, and the ceiling was painted a midnight blue with tiny points of starlight, to mimic sitting in a Spanish colonial courtyard under the stars. The Curator and I took our seats, the house lights were turned off, and in the blackness Waits and the Nocturnal Emissions took their places. Like some inebriated interpretation of the first chapter of Genesis, Waits flamboyantly ignited a match, piercing the void, lit his cigarette in a sweeping motion, and growled the opening bars of “Step Right Up.” I have been told hat Stravinsky’s ballet The Rite of Spring provoked a riot at its Paris debut, and if the Santa Barbara crowd had not been so terminally laid back, Waits’ opening for Ponty might have produced a similar outcome. As it was, Waits’ performance was met with bemusement and impatience by a mellow audience expecting the trademark electronic arpeggios of the Gallic superstar. The Curator and I—albeit fans of Ponty—were simply delighted. After the concert, we stopped at the Sambo’s coffee shop there in Santa Barbara—and in walked Ponty! But—that is a tale for another time. Let’s keep the focus on Waits.

As good as Small Change is, it represents the apogee, the limit, of Waits’ skid-row bard approach to his art. Already one senses Waits is searching for ways to expand his idiosyncratic music by including darker material, edgier satire, and so on. This would become more noticeable in his immediately subsequent albums, as he pushed the envelope but never quite escaped it, performing a duet with Bette Midler on Foreign Affairs, and singing a cover of “Somewhere,” from West Side Story on 1978’s Blue Valentine. It wouldn’t be until 1983’s Swordfish Trombones that he broke from his 1970s persona, for better or worse. In a sense, then, Waits’ achievement in Small Change carries the same bittersweet taste of so many of his songs:  it represents a peak moment of success, but like all pinnacles, it could only lead one down until a new mountain top could be attempted. Small Change was a summit that Waits would not equal again for many years.

—Leo the Deacon

Steve Hillage: L

Released in September 1976, this is a wonderful album. L is an intentional throwback to late sixties psychedelic rock. The first track is a cover of Donovan’s “Hurdy Gurdy Man,” and given the original historic status, its reasonable to push back and ask, “Is this really necessary?”, particularly on a prog rock album? Well, given the introductory use of shenai (an Indian oboe-like instrument) and Hillage’s amazing guitar work, this may not be necessary, but it is irresistible and fully sets the mood for the album. Todd Rundgren is the producer, and we hear that with the sped-up, tape-manipulated coda and the ethereal, cosmic intro to the second track, “Hurdy Gurdy Glissando,” begins as an apparently free-form improvisation, thoughtful and reflective, with no elements of self-indulgence, but transitions into an early Pink Floyd art song, followed by more instrumental work, highlighted with Roger Powell’s keyboard work. Powell was a protegee of the famous Bob Moog (creator of the Moog synthesizer, of course) as well as the keyboardist on the preceding Todd Rundgren’s Utopia albums.

The rest of the album continues with a general prog-rock-enhanced sixties psychedelia sound with vocal material simple and accessible, but much like Pink Floyd’s early work, never puerile or simplistic. The first track on the second side, “Om Nama Shivaya,” is particularly notable for its blend of Indian, Asian, and Western elements, and, as you would expect, Hillage’s guitar work. “Lunar Musick Suite” is next and is the highlight of the album: powerful, relentless, and hearkening back to both Gong and Rundgren’s Utopial work. The album is bookended with a fine rendition of George Harrison’s “It’s All Too Much.”

Hillage is one of the most underrated guitarists in rock. I snuck in somehow, moving with the flow of the crowd, to see him at a sold-out performance in London at the Marquee Club, but the bouncer figured out that I didn’t have a ticket and escorted me out. At that point, I bought a ticket from a late arrival and came back into the club, enjoying about two-thirds of the set until the same bouncer, a thick-forearmed brute who was about twice my weight, snuck up behind me and leveled both of his fists at the back of my neck, collapsing me to the floor, partially unconscious. My next stop was a nearby hospital for an X-ray, and though nothing was broken, I suspect this is the primary cause of on-and-off arthritic symptoms in my neck over the last thirty-five years. The neck hurts just typing this up. But I never regret a moment of risk or insanity that I engaged in my youth. Do I wish the music of today was equally adventurous as that of the 1970s — of course, but I accept the music of today as it is, even the tunes that cycle through the same tired I-V-vi-VI or vi-IV-I-V (or the most common three-chord modal progressions), just as I accept I am no longer as adventurous and often have a fairly predictable daily routine when not traveling. But just as new music continues to develop and move forward, so do old relics like me, one way or another.

Stevie Wonder: Songs in the Key

Steve Wonder released the two LP Songs in the Key of Life in late September of 1976, by far his best-selling, most ambitious, and most critically acclaimed album of his prolific career. Some may think it’s a bit of a stretch, but Stevie Wonder’s willingness to take unusual harmonic paths reminds me of Schubert’s innovative and independent approach.

Wonder embraces jazz influences and the associated ninths, elevenths, and the occasional thirteenth chord, but uses them in his own distinctive ways, using dominant ninth and suspended ninth chords to build the soulful warmth of tracks like “Isn’t She Lovely” and “As,” while relying on minor elevenths to anchor the more repetitive and hypnotic passages found on “Pastime Paradise” and “Ordinary Pain.” He also uses minor ninths, major ninths, and, for musical tension, thirteenth chords.

More remarkable, and the reason I associate him with Schubert, is his creative exploration of unusual chord progressions. I don’t have the musical ear, and you may not have the interest, for me to detail the exact progressions, but the combination of these explorations and the way Wonder uses ninths and elevenths creates a clearly identifiable personal sound, a sound that is fully present on this album.

Wonder is not a great lyricist, and I suspect that’s mostly because he writes the music first, sometimes starting with the melody, sometimes playing with chord progressions, but usually coming up with natural, authentic music, to which he then fits placeholder lyrics, tightening them up, or entirely replacing them for the final product. The music is the attraction here, and the lyrics sometimes add to the overall quality, and never seem to get in the way. In a sentence, the music is the overall attraction here.

Hopefully you have heard this album, maybe many times, and there is no need for me to break this down track by track. If, due to your age, or by some chance of the arc of your life, you haven’t heard this yet, please give it a spin (or a stream), even if you’re a prog-head, jazz or classical music snob like me.

Seventy Year Saturday: 1956, Part Two

Duke Ellington: Ellington at Newport

On July 7, 1956, the Duke Ellington Orchestra played the third annual Newport Jazz Festival, taking the stage as the first act of the third night of the festival — well, almost: several of his band members were running late, so Duke and the musicians that were there played a version of the “Star-Spangled Banner,” and a truncated set of two numbers: “Black and Tan Fantasy” and “Tea for Two.” Duke and his band then stepped aside as several “cooler” and “more hip” acts took the stage: Teddy Wilson’s Trio, the Jimmy Giuffre Trio, the musically progressive Chico Hamilton Quintet (with Fred Katz on cello and piano and legendary guitarist Jim Hall), and dynamic “modernist” vocalist Anita O’Day, a flagship artist of the recently-formed Verve label, at the peak of her career following an April 1956 5-star review of her third studio album, eponymously titled Anita, released several months before Elvis Presley’s Elvis album. Elvis, I mean, Anita, was then possibly followed by the Bud Shank Quartet, but I am not sure of the order of the acts.

It is stated that the Duke fidgeted with anxiety backstage watching the more modernist acts, which made his own orchestra seem dated. However, when the time came for his orchestra to take the stage again, they were fired up to continue. Their set included the premier performance of a newly composed Ellington suite, which the band had not sufficiently rehearsed, and the defining moment of the concert: Paul Gonsalves’ 27-chorus solo between the two sections of Ellington’s “Diminuendo and Crescendo in Blue,” which, according to reports, incited near-pandemonium amongst the attendees and, as a result, generated a resurgence of public interest, single-handedly reviving the band’s relevance for a new generation of jazz fans.

However, when the time came to release the concert as an LP, Columbia Records had several challenges. The new suite clearly sounded under-rehearsed; saxophonist Johnny Hodges felt his playing was subpar in spots; Ellington was concerned about releasing a flawed representation of his orchestra; and Gonsalves, purportedly drunk during the concert, had misidentified which microphone to play next to, playing into the mic that the Voice of America had set up, making his crowd-stirring solo on “Diminuendo and Crescendo in Blue” sound distant.

So with all those considerations, the band recorded new versions of those numbers that had been selected for the planned “live” album, and producer George Avakian and engineer George Knuerr added the fake crowd noise. The two spent two days in the studio combining live tapes and studio retakes, electronically boosted the live audio as needed, spliced in additional, more noticeable applause, and heavily layered the tracks with reverberation, negatively impacting the general sound quality — all for the purpose of creating a finished product that appeared to be a genuine live festival performance.

The album was released in November of 1956, becoming the best-selling album of Duke’s entire career. It was a true commercial juggernaut, one of the first jazz albums to sell over a million copies, with continuing robust sales worldwide for years after its release. It even reached the number 14 spot on the Billboard Pop Albums chart, sadly not coming close to contending with that aforementioned Elvis album, but doing extraordinarily well for a live big band concert album during those early days of rock n roll. The album created increased demand for the Ellington Orchestra and their recording opportunities, and Ellington famously quipped, “I was born at the Newport Jazz Festival in 1956.”

In terms of critical acclaim, reviews of the album were filled with praise. Jazz critics, who had previously dismissed Ellington’s mid-1950s output as archaic and tired, completely reversed their stance. Reviewers in publications like DownBeat heralded it as a miraculous, irrefutable comeback.

And it’s important to note that the concert itself, even before the album was released, was a significant driving force of the band’s resurgence and no doubt helped drive the popularity of the album — the concert’s resulting press attention led Time magazine to put Duke Ellington on the cover of their August 20, 1956 issue, something never achieved by Elvis either in 1956 or in Elvis’s entire lifetime.

Now, although I purchased a copy of the Ellington at Newport album in CD format as well as a vinyl copy, something occurred that made me glad to set aside those versions, forever.

In 1999, two or three years after the discovery of tapes of the concert made by Voice of America, a 2-CD set was released which, through the aid of digital technology, merged together the original Columbia concert recordings and the VOA recordings to create a unified, amazingly crisp and detailed, stereo representation of the Ellington Orchestra performance.

And wow! Is it something. One can hear the rough spots, that’s true. For example, the first time I heard the beginning of Johnny Hodge’s solo on “I Got it Bad,” I physically cringed, involuntarily scrunching up my shoulders. I played the alto sax for a short time, and know that even though its pitch is controlled with fingered keys, one can make some uncomfortably embarrassing sounds — I never considered that one of the most disciplined alto saxophonists of all time, would ever inadvertently play such an off-pitch sound as was recorded for posterity that evening. And yet, the performance is still amazing. This is the case with that entire concert, making the true live version of the imperfectly three-part suite preferable to the cloudy-sounding 1956-released version. And for completists, the original material recorded in the studio for the doctored 1956 LP is included on the second CD, including a retake of “I Got it Bad,” played flawlessly by Hodges — and without any added crowd noise or reverb.

So yes, that original 1956 Ellington in Newport is one of the most historically significant albums in jazz, but the 2-CD 1999 version is one of the most musically enjoyable releases in big band jazz.

Jimmy Smith: Jimmy Smith At The Organ – A New Sound-A New Star Volume One, Jimmy Smith At The Organ – A New Sound-A New Star Volume Two, Jimmy Smith At The Organ Volume 3

Jimmy Smith recorded three studio albums in the first six months of 1956. The first, titled Jimmy Smith At The Organ – A New Sound-A New Star Volume One, has a strong rhythm and blues vibe, with a selection of standards, a very bluesy and soulful rendition of Horace Silver’s “The Preacher,” and Smith’s interpretation of Bach’s “Jesu, Joy of Man’s Desiring,” recorded on February 18, 1956, and released in 1956.

The second album, Jimmy Smith At The Organ – A New Sound-A New Star Volume Two, was recorded the next month on March 27, 1956, and released in 1956, and is closer to standard mid-1950s hard bop than the first. It starts with a rendition of Dizzy Gillespie’s “The Champ” that rivals any 1970s heavy metal rock track for sheer electrical power-driven invention and expression.

The third album, with a reassuringly shorter title, Jimmy Smith At The Organ Volume 3, recorded over two sessions, June 17 and June 18 1956, is similar to the second album, and contains only part of the tracks from those two sessions.

In 1997, a 2-CD set of a remastered version of these four sessions was released: A New Sound… A New Star… Jimmy Smith At The Organ Vol. 1-3, and unless you are committed to vinyl, this is the set to have. Jimmy Smith had an organ style like no other recording musician of 1956. His background was in Rhythm and Blues bands before transitioning to jazz. His approach is to lean into the melodic capabilities of the Hammond B-3 organ, emphasizing its electric-produced timbral options, and playing R&B-type chord textures when accompanying and when soloing, usually either playing primarily melodic passages with some interspersed chordal support or playing melodies over a walking bass. Though there is a general absence of any counter-melody or hints of polyphony, he is appropriately paired with electric guitarist Thornel Schwartz Jr., who continued to record with other notable Hammond B-3 organists, including the incomporable Larry Young. Schwartz provides the necessary polyphony and counter-melody phrases on Jimmy Smith’s solos, sometimes even providing the bass foundation underneath those solos. The interplay between these two is riveting, with Donald Bailey providing a crisp backbeat, a skip-style hi-hat, and propulsive snare accents that kept the high-energy bop driving forward. On slow passages, Smith and Schwartz showed how expressive their electric instruments could be, and Bailey provided a soulful R&B-style support. The 2-CD set puts the bonus tracks before the third album, and this works musically well, providing over a couple of hours of electric-driven soulful hard bop that influenced later jazz, R&B, and 1970s pop music — with influences well into the 1980s, with Quincy Jones requesting Jimmy Smith to play a Hammond B-3 MIDI organ solo on Michael Jackson’s Bad.

Seventy Year Saturday: 1956, Part One

There’s often a bittersweet undercurrent that is present when listening to great music composed or performed by an artist who died before reaching their forties. Every time I listen to a Jimi Hendrix recording, my enjoyment is always accompanied by the thought of what a tragedy it is that he didn’t live longer.

Most Americans seem aware that Mozart died at a young age: 35. Yes, part of this is due to the popularity of the movie Amadeus. Europeans are generally more aware of 18th and 19th century composers than Americans, but even if Amadeus had never been released, most Americans would know the names of Bach, Beethoven, and Mozart.

A smaller percentage of Americans know who Franz Schubert is, and some who are familiar with his name know it from his “Ave Maria,” which gets played quite a bit during the Christmas season, even today. There are not so many who have heard a full Schubert symphony or can tell you that he composed hundreds of songs, seven completed symphonies, three unfinished symphonies, some amazing string quartets, and a stunningly stylistically diverse range of piano music and piano sonatas before dying at the age of 31. It’s nearly impossible for me to listen to his music without reflecting (perhaps when cueing it up or immediately after its completion) on how tragic his early death was, or wondering what masterpieces would have been available for us if he had lived another thirty or forty years — or even another four years — living at least as long as Mozart. And then sometimes I consider how badly decimated the output of Bach, Beethoven, Brahms or even Mozart would have been if they had not made it to their 32nd birthday. We would still have all but two of Mozart’s 41 or so symphonies, but we would not have his last three, including the great Jupiter symphony, his Requiem, several of his best piano concertos and string quartets, or his four most important and beloved operas. Sadly, if all composers had died at the age of 31, Schubert would be considered the greatest of them all. Fortunately, the great majority lived past 31. That may explain why most Americans have such little knowledge of Schubert — but I suspect it’s just more accurate to assert that most Americans have little knowledge of music prior to the era of the Beatles.

If you approach the average person and ask what they think of the jazz trumpeter Booker Little’s career, and how it might have been different if he had lived a few decades longer, you will just get a blank stare. And even if Booker Little had continued making jazz music until his eighties, most Americans would not recognize his name simply because there is a general ignorance of America’s greatest musical legacy, the canon of recorded jazz music.

So I have to keep that in mind when I consider the magnitude of the loss to music of Clifford Brown at the age of 25, and to a lesser extent, Bud Powell’s younger brother, Richie, a talented pianist, composer and arranger, at the age of 24, both killed as passengers in a car accident when Richie’s 19 year old wife lost control of Clifford Brown’s car late at night on a badly rain-slicked Pennsylvania Turnpike during heavy rain and limited visibility. Neither alcohol nor drug usage was involved; Brown was one of the most notable drug-free players of the 1950s.

The accident occurred during the earliest hours of June 26, 1956. Clifford Brown recorded on two studio albums in 1956, each released in 1956.

Clifford Brown and Max Roach: Clifford Brown and Max Roach at Basin Street

The first album I will cover, Clifford Brown’s last album as a leader, was recorded in January and February of 1956, and it is one of the finest hard bop albums of all time: Clifford Brown and Max Roach at Basin Street. Please note that although the title may imply a live recording, this is a studio album recorded in New York City at Capitol Studios.

Personnel
Max Roach – drums
Clifford Brown – trumpet
Sonny Rollins – tenor saxophone
Richie Powell – piano, celesta
George Morrow – double bass

Track listing
(All tracks arranged by Richie Powell except where noted.
“What Is This Thing Called Love?” (Cole Porter) – 7:33
“Love Is a Many-Splendored Thing” (Sammy Fain, Paul Francis Webster) – 4:13
“I’ll Remember April” (Gene de Paul, Patricia Johnston, Don Raye) – 9:13
“Powell’s Prances” (Richie Powell) – 3:28
“Time” (Richie Powell) – 5:03
“The Scene Is Clean” (Tadd Dameron, arr. Dameron) – 6:04
“Gertrude’s Bounce” (Richie Powell) – 4:09

The album opens with a four-bar Max Roach solo on drums as part of Richie Powell’s 64-bar introductory arrangement for Cole Porter’s “What Is This Thing Called Love?“, followed by an incredibly intense solo by Clifford Brown, followed by a similarly focused solo by Rollins. Now, in some of the recordings I have, Sonny Rollins comes off as remarkably relaxed and melodic, but here we have a very riveting hard-bop statement. This is followed by Powell’s piano solo, more introspective initially, but developing to fit the mood. George Morrow then has his solo, followed by an arranged ensemble section and a Max Roach solo. It’s important to mention how Max Roach stood out from most of his contemporary drummers, first in the forties, and as he developed in the 1950s. He didn’t just support the ensemble and soloists or keep the beat; he intertwined with the ensemble and soloists, often altering the micro-elements of the beat while not disrupting the rhythmic flow. His solos were more than a technical display but a musical narrative, interesting not as just perfunctory or an obligatory contrast with the melody-instrument soloists but as equal engagement with the overall musical effect. The solo here doesn’t break the flow but is both musically intriguing and nicely sets up the alternating exchanges between Clifford Brown and Sonny Rollins that lead into the outro or arranged finish, which mimics the introduction, including the brief Max Roach solo. The engineer fades the track out, which a purist may find objectionable, but which works quite effectively.

Now, both the CD reissue of this and the Complete 11 CD Clifford Brown EmArcy box set provide some alternate takes for this album, with the 11 CD set providing a full alternate take that is even better than the take used for the original album. One can hear some notable differences, including the opening intro where George Morrow plays the last two odd beats of Roach’s solo. Seems to me the Brown solo is more unrestrained and expressive, and the Rollins solo more exploratory and relaxed, with the main benefit being we have two different versions, both exceptional.

The EmArcy box set also gives us two remarkable versions of “Love Is a Many-Splendored Thing” and “I’ll Remember April.” Once again, the arranged sections are sharp and effective, with the soloing focused and urgent on “Love Is a Many-Splendored Thing.” The album contains three compositions by pianist Richie Powell, with “Powell’s Prances” being an exhilarating hard bop number proving an effective fast-paced vehicle for both Brown and Rollins, with a strong solo by Powell and Max Roach providing energetic support and a propulsive thirty-five-second solo. The album includes an additional piece by Tadd Dameron, and the EmArcy box set includes two additional tracks from the January/Februrary sessions.

Sonny Rollins: Sonny Rollins Plus Four

Rollins, a part of the Clifford Brown, Max Roach Quintet since November 1955, joining shortly after his break from jazz due to a period of drug rehab, such as it was in late 1954 and 1955, recorded for Prestige as a leader starting in 1951 through November 1956. In exchange for Rollins playing with Clifford Brown and Max Roach for the EmArcy label, EmArcy agreed to allow Brown, Roach, Powell, and Morrow to join Rollins for this Prestige recording, Sonny Rollins Plus Four, recorded in March 1956, and released in August 1956, a couple of months after the fatal Brown/Powell crash.

Track Listing

Side one

  1. “Valse Hot” (Sonny Rollins) – 8:36
  2. “Kiss and Run” (Sam Coslow) – 7:08

Side two

  1. “I Feel a Song Coming On” (Dorothy Fields, Jimmy McHugh, George Oppenheimer) – 5:13
  2. “Count Your Blessings (Instead of Sheep)” (Irving Berlin) – 2:30
  3. “Pent-Up House” (Rollins) – 8:50

Personnel

George Morrow – bass
Sonny Rollins – tenor saxophone
Clifford Brown – trumpet (all tracks except “Count Your Blessings”)
Max Roach – drums
Richie Powell – piano

The album starts with a Rollins composition, a 3/4 jazz tune appropriately named “Valse Hot. Rollins has the first solo, relaxed and melodic. Brown’s solo is effortlessly engaging and lyrical. Powell and Roach both make fine contributions. The session seems more ad hoc, and I suspect the arrangements were a product of the rehearsal process rather than being formally written out by Powell.

Of the remaining numbers, each contains strong solo work and is a treat to listen to. “Count Your Blessings” is a beautiful ballad, showcasing Rollins’ lush, rounded, romantic tone with Brown sitting out. The album ends with the lively Rollins tune “Pent-Up House” with Clifford Brown taking the initial solo, wowing us as always with his ability to craft a composition in mid-flight, starting with stark, economical phrases, and then developing the material as if retelling a condensed plot of a short story. Rollins seems sensitive to the mood and provides a similarly narrative solo. Again, Powell provides a solid piano solo, and Max Roach’s solo provides an effective transition to the recapitulation of the theme.

Sonny Rollins: Work Time

Prestige released two other Sonny Rollins albums in 1956. The first was Work Time, recorded in December 1955, and released sometime in 1956. I love this album! Rollins’ “Paradox,” the second track, is one of those memorable hard-bop originals — not derived from some previous classic, but fresh and clever, including its Latin rhythmic sensibility, disrupted, or rather infused, with Rollins’ sparkling use of accents and the tense, shifting quality of its melodic material. I am a big fan of Billy Strayhorn’s “Raincheck,” so it’s a real treat to get this driving hard-bop rendition of it, which includes a relentlessly swinging Rollins solo and an invigorating Max Roach solo.

Track Listing

  1. “There’s No Business Like Show Business” (Irving Berlin) – 6:20
  2. “Paradox” (Sonny Rollins) – 5:00
  3. “Raincheck” (Billy Strayhorn) – 6:00
  4. “There Are Such Things” (Stanley Adams, Abel Baer, George W. Meyer) – 9:32
  5. “It’s All Right with Me” (Cole Porter) – 6:06

Personnel

Max Roach – drums}
Sonny Rollins – tenor saxophone
Ray Bryant – piano
George Morrow – bass

Sonny Rollins: Tenor Madness

Recorded in May 1956 and released in October 1956, I own one of those audiophile repressings of this, and it’s really tempting to get it out to just listen to the first track, the only recording of Sonny Rollins and John Coltrane playing together; however, the rest of the album is pretty strong.

There’s been a lot written about this first track, so I’ll try to be brief. It’s unusual to have two soloists of the same instrument recording together in a quintet, and it was happenstance that we have this. Coltrane was on the Prestige label, playing with Miles Davis and the exact same rhythm section Rollins was using for his session, and for some reason was in the studio with his tenor saxophone. Rollins, a close friend of Coltrane, didn’t hesitate to encourage him to sit in. Of course, whatever tune they picked to record would have to be a piece Coltrane knew the changes to, and for optimal improvisational ease, it made sense for it to be a blues-based tune. Not sure how they arrived at the selection, but they chose Kenny Clarke’s and Fats Navarro’s 12-bar blues “Royal Roost,” renaming it, appropriately for the session, “Tenor Madness.” Well, the recording was a critical success, with Coltrane and Rollins having both the advantage of long, extended solos in the first few minutes, and then, after a piano solo from Red Garland and a bass solo from Paul Chambers over a minute of exciting four-bar interchanges, followed by some more soloing and then a dozen more choruses of alternating exchanges.

This makes the rest of the album seem a bit anticlimatic, but as mentioned, it’s worth continuing on with, even if one chooses to take a break, sample some more Coltrane, or play Tenor Madness a second time before continuing on. Particularly notable is the contemplative rendition of “When Your Lover Has Gone” and Larry Clinton’s reworking of Debussy’s “My Reverie,” one of those pieces that goes perfectly with a crackling fire in the fireplace, if you happen to have a house that actually has a fireplace.

Track listing
All tracks by Sonny Rollins except where noted.[7]

  1. “Tenor Madness” – 12:16
  2. “When Your Lover Has Gone” (Einar Aaron Swan) – 6:11
  3. “Paul’s Pal” – 5:12
  4. “My Reverie” (Larry Clinton, Claude Debussy) – 6:08
  5. “The Most Beautiful Girl in the World” (Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart) – 5:37

Personnel
Philly Joe Jones – drums
Sonny Rollins – tenor saxophone
John Coltrane – tenor saxophone (#1 only)
Red Garland – piano
Paul Chambers – double bass

Max Roach: Max Roach Plus Four

Recorded in September 1956 and released the next month, this is an energetic, exciting album, filled with choice tunes and wonderful improvisation. We hear a lively Sonny Rollins on the first track, George Russell’s Ezz-Thetic, making the most of the opportunity, reminding me of the free-wheeling John Coltrane at times as he effortlessly slides through sequences of notes. His solo is followed by a breathy but equally breathless Kenny Dorham solo. Ray Bryant provides top-notch piano throughout the album, and his solo here navigates the tricky chord changes of Ezz-Thetic (based on “Love for Sale”) effortlessly. There are some trading fours (Rollins, Dorham, and Roach alternating four-bar solos) and then Roach and the duo of Rollins and Dorham alternating, this giving way to a tension-driven Roach drum solo, one of the many highlights of the album.

The much briefer “Dr. Free-Zee” showcases Max Roach’s versatility and creativity by overdubbing his timpani lines over the initial recording of the ensemble where Roach is on his standard drum kit. Side One concludes with Cole Porter’s “Just One of Those Things.” I love how Max Roach is featured in the short intro before the exposition of the melody. Rollins is off to the races, again eliding notes and creating drama through his extraordinary control of note placement and emphasis. Dorham’s solo is breathy, agile, and lightning fast. Again, Bryant holds his own, and Max Roach provides an amazing drum solo.

Side Two opens with Roach’s “Mr. X. which includes a strong solo by Rollins, Dorham and Bryant maintaining the energy and mood, some exciting trading fours and a great drum solo by Roach over Bryant’s piano accompaniment. This is followed by “Body and Soul” — I am incapable of hearing any instrumental version of “Body and Soul” without instinctively reflecting on Coleman Hawkins’ historic 1939 recording. Rollins plays beautifully here with some gorgeous low-register legato, and Bryant and Morrow support Dorham’s reflective solo perfectly. There is no drum solo, an appropriate decision.

The album concludes with Dizzy Gillespie’s early bebop tune “Woody ‘n You”, written in 1942, and originally written for Woody Herman and his Orchestra, but first recorded by Coleman Hawkins with Gillespie, Roach and Oscar Pettiford. Dorham provides a particularly inspiring solo here, and there is some incandescent interplay between Rollins and Dorham after a second solo by Rollins. Bryant solos before an apparent recap, which unexpectedly gives way to an engaging Max Roach percussion solo with the theme resolutely returning, followed by brief Rollins and Dorham exchanges concluding one of Max Roach’s finest albums.

Track Listing
All compositions by Max Roach except as indicated

  1. “Ezz-Thetic” (George Russell) – 9:18
  2. “Dr. Free-Zee” – 2:06
  3. “Just One of Those Things” (Cole Porter) – 7:18
  4. “Mr X.” – 5:15
  5. “Body and Soul” (Edward Heyman, Robert Sour, Frank Eyton, Johnny Green) – 6:50
  6. “Woody ‘n’ You” (Dizzy Gillespie) – 6:51
  7. “It Don’t Mean a Thing (If It Ain’t Got That Swing)” (Duke Ellington, Irving Mills) – 4:45 Bonus track on CD reissue
  8. “Love Letters” (Edward Heyman, Victor Young) – 8:57 Bonus track on CD reissue
  9. “Minor Trouble” (Ray Bryant) – 6:58 Bonus track on CD reissue

Personnel

Dexter Gordon: Lullaby for a Monster, Bouncin’ With Dex, Brand X: Unorthodox Behavior; Fifty Year Friday: June 1976

Dexter Gordon: Lullaby for a Monster

Recorded on June 15, 1976 in Copenhagen, Denmark, Lullaby for a Monster provides maximum Gordon Dexter in a trio format with two of Europe’s finest jazz artists: Niels-Henning Ørsted Pedersen on bass and Alex Riel on drums. The album was not released in 1976, or even the 1970s, seeing the light of day for the first time in the early 1980s. I would like to claim I was a Dexter Gordon fan in the 1970s, but my first encounter with either him or his music was in 1986, while I was in England. I wish I could say I saw him in person, but the reality is very different.

I lived in West Sussex and often would catch a movie on Saturday, usually in Brighton, East Grinstead, or Royal Tunbridge Wells. I was a big fan of Thelonious Monk, and was instantly attracted by the title of one particular movie, “Round Midnight” and figuring out from the movie poster that it was indeed a jazz-related story, I eagerly bought a ticket, and entered the modest, but mostly empty theater. Without taking a complete detour from Fifty Year Friday — hopefully I will be around in 2036 to include this in a future post — this was a great movie, and Dexter Gordon’s music making and acting were both of the highest caliber. Two years later, back in America, I purchased an album that contained the famous “The Chase” with Wardell Grey and Dexter Gordon, and I have been a big Dexter Gordon Fan since.

What makes Lullaby for a Monster a perfect starting place for someone wanting to explore one of the greatest tenor saxophonists of all time, is it showcases Gordon’s humor (from the very start with his own composition, a clever bluesy treatment of the nursery song “Ah! vous dirai-je, maman,” also known to us as “Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star” or “Baa, Baa, Black Sheep), his musical inventiveness and his lyricism.

Dexter Gordon: Bouncin’ with Dex

Bouncin’ with Dex, recorded on September 14, 1975, in Copenhagen, Denmark, was likely released in 1976; however, it is worth discussing now within the broader context of Dexter Gordon’s career. The lineup here is top-notch: Dexter Gordon, bassist Niels-Henning Ørsted Pedersen, the virtuosic and rhythmically and harmonically adventurous Barcelonian Tete Montoliu on piano, and one of the most musically responsive drummers on record, American Billy Higgins. Despite Dexter’s extended time in Europe, this remains the only studio recording partnering him and Montoliu. That is just one of many reasons to check out this album; the session represents a pinnacle of Gordon’s mid-1970s SteepleChase output, showcasing the quartet’s seamless interaction on a set of quintessential bebop standards, alongside Gordon’s own “Benji’s Bounce,” a skillfully faithful contrafact based on the harmonic structure of Thelonious Monk’s “Rhythm-a-Ning” showcasing both Gordon’s and Montoliu’s inventiveness and their deep understanding of Monk’s musical essence. The original LP contained an amazingly lyrical rendition of “Easy Living,” with the CD version topping that by including a luxuriously longer alternate take.

Brand X: Unorthodox Behavior

Released June 18, 1976, Unorthodox Behavior is the first and finest Brand X studio album; tight, cohesive, proficient and musically engaging, this is exemplary English progressive-rock jazz fusion. Phil Collins, John Goodsall, Robin Lumley and Percy Jones blend into one musical force, sounding as if they had played in small venues for many months before recording this debut album. Rock fans, and even some progressive rock fans, may be disappointed in the lack of lyrical or infectious melody, but the energy and creativity are undeniable and make this an important and distinct landmark of the mid-70s fusion movement and an indispensible document of Phil Collins’ impressive technical capabilities on percussion.


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Century Sunday: April 1926

One hundred years ago, the end of the silent film era was approaching, and the music and culture of the Jazz Age were still in full force. Below are some notable highlights for April 1926.

One of the most historic nights of opera or concert hall music occurred on April 25, 1926. Giacomo Puccini’s final, unfinished opera, Turandot, premiered at La Scala in Milan. Puccini had died of throat cancer before completing the final act. The performance was conducted by the legendary Arturo Toscanini. When the orchestra reached the final notes Puccini had actually written (the death of the emotional focus of the opera, the young female slave Liù), Toscanini abruptly stopped the orchestra, laid down his baton, faced the audience, and announced: “Here the opera ends, because at this point the maestro died.” The curtain was lowered to complete silence.

In 1926, Jelly Roll Morton recorded “The Pearls” as a piano solo for the Brunswick label. It’s often described as one of the most intricate and carefully constructed pieces in early jazz. Morton himself said it was among the hardest jazz works ever written. In the performance, his left hand keeps a rock-solid, steady stride rhythm, while his right hand weaves in detailed and expressive melodic variations.

Fletcher Henderson’s orchestra, recording under the pseudonym The Dixie Stompers for contractual reasons, released “Static Strut” and “Dynamite.”

Century Sunday: March 1926

100 years ago this month here are some notable musical events!

First Electrical Recording of Beethoven’s 9th: On March 16–17, 1926, conductor Felix Weingartner recorded Beethoven’s Symphony No. 9 “Choral” at Columbia Studios in London. This was a massive technical and historical milestone, functioning as the first complete electrical recording of the Ninth Symphony.

Electrical Recordings continue to take the world by storm including Argentina: On March 1, 1926, the Victor company cut its first electrical recording master in Buenos Aires. Tango singer Rosita Quiroga recorded “La musa mistonga.” Interestingly, Victor kept the new technological capability quiet at first to continue selling their acoustic back catalog.


If you are resident of the United States, there is a good chance a recording of “Bye, Bye, Blackbird” was owned by one of your ancestors in the 1920s. Here is the first recording made of it:



Duke Ellington’s Washingtonians recorded Parlor Social Stomp here:

And across the pond, England was spinning their own sides of American Jazz:

King Oliver and his Dixie Syncopaters recorded “Snag It” on March 11, 1926.

Fifty Year Friday: March 1976; Collin Walcott: Cloud Dance

If you are in the market for flashy, aggressive 1976 rock or fusion, then it’s best to search elsewhere. Generally, this is a relaxing, reflective, introspective album. The musicianship is stellar: Collin Walcott on sitar, John Abercrombie on guitar, Dave Holland on bass and Jack DeJohnette on drums — and the music has a high level of intensity. But rather than being compelled to dance on top of the table, I think it is more likely you will find yourself listening to this cross-legged on the floor, immersed in the music as opposed to immersed by the music: one is absorbed with this music and not appropriated by it.

For the most part tracks alternate between contemplative and more extroverted. The first track, “Margueritte,” starts off softly, gathers intensity and then drifts back into a calmer, more exploratory mood, making use of repeated melodic fragments to provide continuity. This is followed by the lively, syncopated “Prancing,” which features Dave Holland, and is likely to be a favorite of listeners more comfortable with hard bop or progressive rock. Night Glider, aptly named, takes us back inward; tracks continue to alternate in this fashion until the final track, “Cloud Dance,” an energetic number that comes closer than any of the preceding tracks to approaching the current fusion aesthetics of its time, providing a strong finish to the album.

The sonic detail makes this perfect for detailed listening — instrument voices are always clear and distinct. This album nicely avoids being an “East meets West” excursion or a trendy passing nod to Indian musical tradition. It is a musical presentation with its own rules and expressive objectives — exploring new soundscapes — breathing, not rushed, with each piece providing a different refreshing and substantial experience.

Century Sunday: January 1926

With the start of 1926, the Jazz Age, the Roaring Twenties, and the Fox Trot rage continued.

Jazz records were often given the default label of “Fox Trot.” I had the good fortune to be able to listen to several of my grandfather’s jazz 78s, with the majority of them labelled “Fox Trot” — a catch-all label for popular music that de-emphasized the more scurrilous connotations some associated with “hot jazz.”

Two such “Fox Trot” recordings of merit were of the popular song “Dinah,” written in 1925, and recorded a few times in late 1925.

This first Jan. 1926 recording, is by one of my favorite jazz ensembles, The Fletcher Henderson Orchestra:

Another notable recording of “Dinah” features the first recording of the slap bass technique (bassist Steve Brown) at around the 2:20 mark:

And here are some visuals of Fox Trot dancing captured on film — spanning the 1920s and possibly early 1930s:

And speaking of films, The Sea Beast, starring John Barrymore, had its New York City premiere on January 15, 1926. This was the first film adaptation of one of the great American novels, Moby Dick, with the additional modification to the plot to, of course, include a love interest for Captain Ahab! Enough said.

And since we are on films, we have to mention that John Logie Baird gave the first public demonstration of a true television system in London. It wasn’t just shadows; it was a greyscale image with moving details.

Also in January 1926, physicist Erwin Schrödinger published his famous paper (Quantisierung als Eigenwertproblem) containing the foundation of the Schrödinger equation: iℏ (∂Ψ/∂t) = ĤΨ. This birth of wave mechanics replaced the idea that particles revolve around the atom like sub-microscopic planets. Instead, it revealed that they behave as waves — what we now understand as clouds of probability. No one can say where an electron is; we can only calculate the likelihood of finding it at some given location as alluded to in Zumwalt’s 2011 poem, Particle Show.

Of course, I need to mention progressive rock whenever I can: George Martin, the so-called fifth Beatle, and a pivotal contributor to the Beatles’ progressive sound, and by extension, to progressive rock in general, was born on January 3, 1926.