Friday, August 29, 2025

Ava Mendoza/Gabby Fluke-Mogul/Carolina Pérez - Mama Killa (Burning Ambulance, 2025)

By Ferruccio Martinotti

For the love of Ava. No better way to salute the new album from Ava Mendoza than paraphrasing the immortal Jeffrey Lee Pierce and his “For the love of Ivy,” penned as homage to Poison Ivy Rorschach, the mighty Cramps’ Guitar Majesty. If you’re a wandering pilgrim on the forum’s treks, you should be pretty aware of such an irrepressible and indispensable musician Ms. Mendoza is: from Bill Orcutt to Matana Roberts, from Negativland to William Parker, from Violent Femmes to Nate Wooley and many others, her six strings accompanied and enriched a wide spectrum of sounds. An amazing hyper modern player that, at the same time, could be easily imagined in the Flesheaters line-up or jamming with Kid Congo Powers, just to stay in the early 80s Los Angeles scene. 

As it was said in the Watergate affair “Follow the money”, let’s say now “Follow the Fender Jazzmaster,” we won’t go wrong. And we were not wrong with Mama Killa, her brand new project that sees Mendoza sharing the duties, on a perfectly mutual collaboration (let’s give credit where credit is due) along with two outstanding partners: violinist gabby fluke-mogul, with whom she played as AM/FM, and drummer Carolina Perez. Gabby is a Brooklyn based composer, educator and organizer who, among others, played with Fred Frith, Luke Stewart, Tcheser Holmes, Dave Rempis, Nate Wooley, Lester St. Louis. William Parker and Pauline Oliveros; “she curates concerts and workshop, programming, fostering non-profit partnership and supporting diverse voices in the continuum of creative music,” official bio notes say. 

Musical engagement and social commitment: chapeau, Gabby, we say. Carolina, born in Columbia but New York based, brings to the project not only a peculiar South American flavor but, above all, a massive transfusion of beautifully malevolent metal blood, thanks to her attendance in a couple of death metal bands (Hypoxia and Castrator, nomen omen…) where her fast double bass skills and fast blast are a trademark. Buddy Rich, Mickey Dee and Lars Ulrich the declared influences. We became aware of Mama Killa, the name of the Andean goddess of the moon, when, at the end of May, we had the chance to listen, as a previe to “We will be millions”, dropped on the forum as Sunday morning solace (thank you, Paul). In a few seconds, a quiet, late spring pond turned into the Indian Ocean’s roaring 40s with 100 knots winds, when a mega wave of noise and feedback capsized our boat. Whaddafuck…we just left Ava playing “Irene, goodnight” some months ago and now this monster hardcore, sludge, grind blast??? Oh yesss and this was just a song, figure out the album, freshly issued by the not-enough-blessed Burning Ambulance. 

Something that, after zillions of listenings, never stops leaving us stunned and off guard is when different musicians’ backgrounds, experiences and sensibilities melt down together, keeping their own identity but at the same time able to generate something totally new: call it labour of genius. It’s exactly what happens with Mama Killa. You could surely recognize the recipe’s ingredients: Slayer and Pantera’s feral assault, Down’s swampy, sick atmosphere, drones’ twisters, blues, psychedelia, folk, free noise but as soon as you believe to be able to target one, the waves drag you elsewhere. Should you maybe think about Painkiller, you wouldn’t be totally off the tracks, we were smelling it at the very beginning but after some rotations we could affirm that here we have a sort of more tribal, even voodoo (if you allow it us) nuances, representing one of the key fascinations of the record, while Zorn’s combo is driving the listeners to urban, electro-dystopian, post apocalypse landscapes. The work of Wolf Eyes with Anthony Braxton or “Boris meets Sunn O)))” could give you a clue as well but perhaps a title like “Trichocereus Pachanoi”, scientific name of Cactus San Pedro, the one containing mescalina, used in Peru during religious ceremonies by the ancient Chavin culture, says finally all about this record: a primordial, psychotrope, sonic journey. Get a ticket!

Thursday, August 28, 2025

Alan Ernst and Jon Raskin - Colorwheel (Self Released, 2025)

By Hrayr Attarian

Pianist and neuroscientist Alan Ernst is an imaginative improviser who imbues his works with a poetic undercurrent. Saxophonist Jon Raskin, of the ROVA saxophone quartet, is one of the most innovative practitioners of creative music. Both are from Sacramento and have recorded for the charitable label Golden Lion Arts. It was inevitable that their paths would cross and so they did. The result is the stimulating Colorwheel, an intimate set of 14 duets each named after a paint pigment.

The introspective mood throughout reflects the muted nature of these tints. “Nattier”, for instance, is melancholic with Ernst’s block chords resonating against Raskin’s musing alto. There are hints of western classical influences particularly in Ernst’s contemplative pianism. Raskin’s bluesy alto wails with reserved passion. Even though there is a captivating lyricism to the repartee, it does embrace a bit of dissonance before the somber ending.

The pieces elegantly meld into one another giving the release one of its unifying elements, the sublime camaraderie between the two musicians being another. The whimsical “Sorrel” features an energetic exchange of short bars and refrains. Like a playful horse of the same color, the simultaneous and complementary solos rise and fall in angular patterns all the while maintaining the mellifluous nature of the tune. Seamlessly, the pair moves on to “Titian”, continuing the dynamic conversation that grows both fierier and more fluid. It maintains the fervor of the previous track but is smoother and more pensive.

The haunting closer, “Gamboge”, has a nocturnesque ambience and a sound that is significantly more “mainstream” than is expected from Raskin. This does not signify that it lacks inventiveness or, for that matter, spontaneity. Indeed, the dulcet melody and the shimmering chords create a sublime work of unfettered expressiveness that is an apt conclusion to this multilayered and captivating collaboration.

Colorwheel is a moving and provocative album that makes for a rewarding listening experience. It also is a much needed addition to Ernst’s scant discography and a demonstration of Raskin’s versatility. Above all it is a recording that will surely stand the test of time.

Wednesday, August 27, 2025

Kaze & Koichi Makigami - Shishiodoshi (Circum-Disc & Libra Records 2025)

By Don Phipps

Blurts, blats, exhortations – dissonant abstractions – precise harmonics – these are the elements that make up Shishiodoshi, an album that captures a live performance by Kaze and guest artist Koichi Makigami at La Malterie, an artist and musician workspace and performance center located in Lille, France. Kaze is a quartet made up of Christian Pruvost and Natsuki Tamura (trumpets), Satoko Fujii (piano) and Peter Orins (drums). Here they’re joined by Koichi Makigami, who adds his voice, trumpet, and shakuhachi (Japanese flute) to the mix. 

There are three improvisations, all experimental in nature. The most successful of these is “Inspiration 2.”  Birdlike radio wave sounds open the number. The band slowly joins in – in a kind of staggered entrance. The effect? Music that seems at once both connected and disconnected. The music builds – think a rising sun (not unlike the opening to Debussy’s “La Mer.”). Orin’s polyrhythmic drumming creates a backdrop that gives way to brushwork accompanied by breathing through the trumpet mouthpieces – an odd pairing for sure. Then the vocals take over, with a mouthy slapstick expression that suggests snoring, indigestion, baby cooing, stomach rumbles, squeaks, and hums. The musicians interweave trumpet notes, piano splashes, and voice squeals together before Fujii’s piano solo emerges with chordal intensity – her use of the pedal creating a sonic effect which adds to her work on the strings inside the piano. The trumpets enter again – racing along like thoroughbreds. The band ends with a dronish unison, as if disparate sound can be neatly tied together.

“Make A Change” offers up an expressive mix of piano rolls and free trumpet blowing. Fujii adds some dark elements and Orin uses rimshots and other techniques to add to the milieu. Most notable is the Lester Bowie-like trumpet drawls. The music is very free flowing at times, with lightning runs and a hint of formalism. Koichi groans like a constipated weightlifter. The music shifts about and winds up in a muted fury.

“Shishiodoshi” is more playful than the other two numbers. Koichi’s voicings are comic, with Donald Duck rasps and cartoonish effects. In fact, several voices are heard, like madness expressed, the id unleashed. Fujii creates a rhythm while the trumpets whine, hoot, and holler above. Orin brings his full trap set to bear as Fujii smashes the keys. It winds down in odd fashion with cat-like meow sounds.

While one can appreciate the various blinding curves and tunnels the improvisations navigate, Shishiodoshi, in the end, is a bit tedious – almost too much of a good thing. There is substantial variety, but the phrasing feels duplicative and a bit contrived. There’s nothing wrong with a good romp, but one might hope for more purpose. That said, for those with adventurous ears, this album is worth a listen.

Tuesday, August 26, 2025

Michael Vorfeld’s Sawt Out Trio and His Light Bulb Music

By Eyal Hareuveni 

Michael Vorfeld is a Berlin-based musician, improviser, visual artist, and sound artist who plays percussion, self-designed stringed instruments, and light bulbs, often focusing on the use of light and architecture, and working with photography and film. The combination of these instruments, along with his unusual playing techniques and an exceptional variety of sounds.

Sawt Out - Fake Live in America (Self-Released, 2025) 

Sawt Out (a word play, as sawt - صوت - means voice or urban music in Arabic) is the Berlin-based experimental, free improvising trio of Lebanese trumpeter (and visual artist and cartoon author, who designed the cover artwork) Mazen Kerbaj and German percussionists Burkhard Beins and Vorfeld (who is also a visual artist), both of them protagonists of the Berlin Echtzeitmusik, who have been working together in various formations. This trio was founded in 2015, soon after Kerbaj relocated to Berlin, and Fake Live in America is its fourth album, recorded live at eleven concerts in June 2023, from the East Coast through the Midwest to the northern West Coast of the United States. 

Sawt Out’s three gentlemen have their own idiosyncratic approaches to their acoustic instruments. Kerbaj employs the trumpet as a modular metal machine that transfers air, almost never in a conventional manner. Often it rests between his legs while he blows into a plastic hose connected into its mouthpiece, and, obviously, uses extended breathing techniques. Beins and Vorfeld do magic with skins and metal surfaces, and add to their arsenal self-designed string instruments, balloons, light bulbs, and walkie-talkies. Often, the trio blurs or blends the sonic origins of each instrument.

Fake Live in America is a collage of three extended pieces, made in distinct spaces with different acoustics and different recording qualities, ranging from detailed miking to plain smartphone recordings, mixed and edited by Beins. But this supposedly fake, live sonic collage does not attempt to camouflage Sawt Out’s process of music-making. It distills perfectly the restless and obscure but imaginative ways which the rich, radical, and subversive sound worlds of Kerbaj, Veins, and Vorfeld collide, resonate, and interact. These gifted improvisers sound like different lobes of a greater sonic organism that is experiencing an insightful and visceral psychedelic trip, totally possessed by its powerful and intense music. Sawt Out articulates its enigmatic, thought-provoking textures with captivating playfulness, and great precision and focus on detail.



Michael Vorfeld - Glühlampenmusik (Karlrecords, 2025)

Glühlampenmusic (Light Bulb Music) celebrates Vorfeld’s 20th anniversary of his unique, adventurous sonic explorations, first performed publicly under the same title in the Labor Sonor series at Kule in Berlin in January 2005, and later documented on the album Light Bulb Music (Easy Discs, 2009). The ten short pieces were composed, performed and recorded by Vorfeld in Berlin in 2024. The album is released as a limited edition of 100 numbered cassettes plus a download option. 

Vorfeld has been experimenting since the mid-1980s with a multiplicity of partly site-specific light works (most of which also included sound) as a unique combination of electro-acoustic and audio-visual performance. He researched the interplay of light and sound, with various light bulbs, analog light-controlling devices, electrical circuits, and many microphones and pickups to "eavesdrop" into the acoustic potential of the various light events, including the light intensity, and rhythmic variety of the flickering and pulsing lights. Glühlampenmusic suggests how light bulbs can articulate complex dance-like moves with almost "clubby" pulsations, noisy and sparse but mysterious abstractionism, industrial-like textures, and imaginative, hypnotic cinematic ideas. 

Monday, August 25, 2025

Wheelhouse - House and Home (Aerophonic Records, 2025)

By Martin Schray

Dave Rempis has produced a lot of music recently, averaging four or five albums per year. Therefore, it’s not easy to maintain the excitement for the music and to surprise his listeners. Living in Chicago, Rempis naturally benefits from first-class fellow musicians and a series of well-rehearsed bands (think of Ballister, Kuzu, and the Rempis Percussion Quartet). With House and Home he has revived another long-standing project - namely Wheelhouse, his trio with Nate McBride (bass) and Jason Adasiewicz (vibraphone). Their album Boss Of The Plains, released in 2013 as one of the first two releases from the then-fledgling Aerophonic label, is now considered a modern classic of the Chicago free jazz scene.

But while the aforementioned projects toured regularly and also recorded albums constantly, Wheelhouse only made this one recording. There have been many reasons for this: On the one hand, Nate McBride returned from Chicago to Boston to work as a carpenter, contractor, and business manager (there is hardly any money in free jazz, as we all know). He also wanted to spend more time with his family. Adasiewicz, on the other hand, achieved international recognition beyond Chicago (excellent vibraphonists are rare), especially in Peter Brötzmann’s quartet with John Edwards (bass) and Steve Noble (drums). Yet, he also withdrew from the music business a little to pursue similar life goals as Nate McBride.

However, the trio’s connection never completely broke off. Rempis and McBride remained in contact and met for performances in Boston, when the saxophonist was in the area. And during Adasiewicz’s hiatus, Rempis was one of the few people who could persuade him to play live occasionally. When the vibraphonist returned to regular performances in 2022, the two began collaborating in various contexts in Chicago, including their outstanding quartet with Joshua Abrams and Tyler Damon, which culminated in Propulsion (Aerophonic, 2024).

In early 2024, Dave Rempis finally had the idea of a reunion. During a short concert series in Chicago, Madison, and Milwaukee, they played together as if there had never been a break. It seemed as if there were still the regular long rehearsals in Adasiewicz’s attic or McBride’s living room, as if they were still cooking together, discussing, spending time with each other’s families - only that in between there were lives that had been lived, which had left their marks and opened up new perspectives.

The opening seconds of the first track, “Stash”, are reminiscent of a radio play (with Adasiewicz’s dreamy vibraphone layers), and the trio’s chamber music-like approach has not faded over the years, distinguishing it from Rempis’s other bands. However, the saxophone lines and bowed bass lend the piece a delicate darkness. The underlying mood is maintained throughout the entire 60 minutes, even though Rempis sprinkles in nervous escapades here and there (“Rising Sun,” “Gingerbread“). McBride and Adasiewicz unerringly catch him again. A highlight is the last piece, “Arrest,” which brings together all the qualities of the band. The revelry in melodies, Rempis’s reference to Trane’s spirituality, Adasiewicz’s atmospheric chords, and the soothing down-to-earthness of McBride’s bass. Despite all this, a certain strangeness and roughness is never forgotten. It feels like a dream that reminds you how beautiful so-called free jazz can be. It’s just a shame that it ends so abruptly.

The fact that Wheelhouse are back is a story, which is actually too good to be true. Enjoy it. You don’t know how long it takes until they record again.

House and Home is available on vinyl, as a CD and as a download. You can listen to it and order it here:

Sunday, August 24, 2025

Ingebrigt Håker Flaten (Exit) Knarr - Austin Vibes

The first single from the just released 3rd studio album by bassist Ingebrigt Håker Flaten's (Exit) Knarr. The album is Drops, this tune is Austin Vibes. The powerhouse ensemble behind the music is pianist Marta Warelis, saxophonists Amalie Dahl and Karl Hjalmar Nyberg, guitarist Jonathan F. Horne, drummer Olaf Olsen and, of course, Håker Flaten on bass. Video by Erik Johannessen.

 

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Saturday, August 23, 2025

Mats Gustafsson, Ken Vandermark, Tomeka Reid, Chad Taylor - Pivot (Silkheart, 2025)

 

By Ferruccio Martinotti

And then, out of the blue, in the heart of a boiling summer, drops from the sky a record with Mats Gustafsson, Ken Vandermark, Tomeka Reid and Chad Taylor playing together: Christmas in July. The gathering of this outstanding patrol is due to the Swedish Silkheart Records, whose mission statement says all: “We are dedicated to recording the sublime heights of creativity in improvised music. Our continuity policy is to maintain a focus on evolving changes in vernacular improvised music, on the look-out for musicians with that ultimate sparkle”. Among others, staying on Gustafsson’s orbit, it's worth remembering that Silkheart released the highly appreciated Sustain by Aaly Trio last year. Joining the dots with such top notch aces means discovering a large scope of the music we love: Gustafsson and Vandermark have been partners in crime for more than 30 years, starting in the seminal Brotzmann Tentet; Reid and Taylor played together in “Hear in now expanded” and in several Rob Mazurek’s bands; Vandermark and Reid in a quartet along with Hamid Drake and Lemuel Marc; Taylor and Vandermark in the trio Side A with pianist Havard Wiik; Gustafsson and Reid in a studio session dating back in 2017 that hasn't been unearthed yet. 

For this project the four headed to Chicago, where Pivot was recorded at the legendary Electric Audio, the Taj Mahal of the late, unforgotten Steve Albini, in November 2024. For the sheer pleasure of our ears, the session delivered a 14 song outcome: four composed by Mats, four by Ken, plus six duos put in place by several matches among the four musicians. The tasks are unsurprisingly shared between Gustafsson on baritone and tenor sax, flutes; Vandermark on tenor sax, Bb and bass clarinet; Reid on cello and Taylor on drums for a final result that, predictably, given the caliber of the actors, exceeds the sum of the parts. Furious free form, pedal to metal attacks (“The Sensation of Sliding”, “Popular Music Theory”) combined with textures rolling on more structured trails (“Unmeasured mile”); a tribute to Vandermark’s home turf (“Blowing out from Chicago”); echoes of ancient, gospel flavored, chants (“I am aware. Standing in Snow”); a tribute to Danish poet and novelist Inger Christensen (“Drops of Sorrow. Accelerating”). 

Reverse gear is not provided by the guys’ engine (and this is a blessing) but the rear view mirror allows them to have an ongoing, respectful look, if and when needed or felt, to the Founding Fathers Routes. As writes Christensen, quoted by John Corbett in his (priceless, as usual) liner notes: “We need to find a way through the landscape in order to draw the map and at the same time we need to draw the map in order to find our way through the landscape”. A place in our 2025 top ten is 100% granted. 

Friday, August 22, 2025

Two Realizations by Lee Noyes

By Nick Ostrum

I have written several reviews of Lance Austin Olsen’s work in the past. Rather than focusing on his own releases, this review will change tact and focus on two realizations of his compositions by multi-instrumentalist and sound artist Lee Noyes. On these, Noyes is featured on samplers and percussion. 

Lee Noyes and Lance Austin Olsen – Ruzawi (Ftarri, 2025)

Ruzawi is a slow ebb and flow, and I mean slow. From the first detectable sounds after a minute of silence (depending on volume, of course), Ruzawi gradually becomes denser, with a steady hum and electrical crackles. It then cools and ignites with a single guitar note and reverb. A shimmer of sound appears, as do hollow scraping noises, the kind that one might detect in the background hallways of Fassbinder’s World on a Wire, or Dan Erickson’s Severance.

The progress is patently slow, however, as a muted clap of metal slats and softened explosions drift into an eerie agglomeration of humming, crackles, and other noises. Halting stops intermittently intrude, as do heavy static overlain with engine thrum, high pitched rings (sometimes excruciating, but briefly), the friction of rubbed sticks of some unknown material, bugged Nintendo sounds, and the squeak of pinched Styrofoam, or something of the sort. As we move toward the end, the sounds intensify. Layers become more tightly laced but also more unwieldy. 

The minutiae are rich. The overall effect is stirring.  Having listened to many Olsen realizations before – primarily his own - I am all too tempted to read non-sequential narrative into this, but I am not sure to what extent that applies to this one. The score – in this case, a brief recollection of his bleak time in the Ruzawi School for Boys in Rhodesia and a drizzled, smeared, but quite evocative abstract painting – does deal with memory. So, there is at least a component of storytelling in the score, even if it appears less clearly in the realization.

As far as I can tell, this is the second release of the composition Ruzawi (composed 2011), and I would add this is no less effective than the three realizations by Ryoko Akam, Bruno Duplant, and Olsen himself on Ruzawi (Caduc, 2017).    

 

Lee Noyes and Lance Austin Olsen – A Night on the Veldt (Ftarri, 2025)

A thought of rock
A feel of silk
A sound that barely rattles forth

Don’t think that these few things remain alone 

A brief mind
A final float to see the sun
And feel the dirt
And sound
And stone
And peat
And dogs

Return to universal mist 

The score for A Night on the Veldt is more complex. It consists of a poem (labeled “some text clues to realization” and reproduced above), directive instructions, some quasi-traditional staff notation, and a several drawings. I am not sure how to interpret any of this, but I assume that is the point. A trained sound artist should have more insight into the conventional script, at least, but would still need to fill in the spaces with their own highly subjective interpretations for the rest.

Much like Ruzawi, A Night on the Veldt begins quietly, though this time with a synthesized field at dusk. It slowly unfolds into rummaging, then returns to the field. Various sounds scrape against that background. Some temporarily tear through, surprising the listener for a split second, before the sounds settle back into a deceptively understated background. Silence takes over for stretches. A lot is going on there, subtly, implicitly, explicitly.  In that, it reminds me of Nattinsekter, which was much busier but similarly mapped a walk through the memory of Zimbabwe’s prairies. The difference in inspiration may be the latter’s focus on the cacophony of insects themselves rather than the wider interactions of surroundings. A Night on the Veldt might better be considered taking it all in at once. A thoughtful and effective realization, that marries Noyes’ aesthetic toolbox with Olsen’s vision, or at least what I can make of it.

Both Ruzawi and A Night on the Veldt are available as CDs and downloads on Bandcamp: 

 

Thursday, August 21, 2025

Blind Io - Pillars of Creation (part 1) (Rat Records, 2025)

By Don Phipps

The Blind Io quartet album Pillars of Creation (part 1) contains nine free form improvisations, all delicately stitched together with supreme musicianship and technical virtuosity. The Blind Io quartet features quartet founder Tuen Verbruggen on drums, Ingrid Laubrock on sax, Ikue Mori on electronics, and Bran De Looze on piano. The Pillars of Creation derives from the name given to a photograph by astronomers Jeff Hester and Paul Scowen using the Hubble Telescope in 1995. The image of interstellar “pillars” comprised of gas and dust some 6,500 light years away from Earth is striking, like the quartet’s playing on this album. The result? An ode to the free forms found in space and in sound.

Verbruggen’s drumming is in a word fantastic. Listen to how openly he plays, yet his trap set explorations hold. Of special note is his use of the bass pedal – employing it sparingly but enough to add just the right Punch to the Judy. Maybe the best word that could be applied to his effort is playfulness. There is often no dominant beat but more of a rotation across and within the trap set. Take the short “Windle Poons,” where Verbruggen’s drum interlaces with Mori’s sci-fi waves and electronic chits. Or his loose minimalist opening to “Hasya.” Or his Ferris wheel rollabout on “Vira.” It’s all very unsettled and restless yet simultaneously synchronous and entwined. Even on “Raudra,” with its chaotic beginning and whirling dervish improv, Verbruggen’s non-stop roundabout somehow fixes the center.

The others add their bounteous talents to the mix. Laubrock’s floating lines at moments seem lighter than air. Take the start to “Lockman Hole,” where her bubbling abstractions keeps things agile and airy. She plays with a cooler sound here than in many of her other efforts – think an abstract Lee Konitz. There are also times when she sounds like Ivo Perelman – take her speed runs and blowing on “Quirm College.” And there are instances where Laubrock and Verbruggen seem connected at the hip, especially on parts of “Vira” and “Shringar.” The two are so attuned to each other that the music produced seems almost telepathic!

De Looze’s piano and Mori’s electronics blend in. Their efforts are more like corner highlights than front and center. But what highlights they provide! De Looze offers up gentle notes and full abstract chords. On “Miss Flitworth” there’s a dawdling on the keys. On “Raudra,” De Looze is off to the races. And as the piece winds down, he weaves in and out with Laubrock to create an introspective atmosphere. For his contribution, Mori provides an array of interesting sounds – from bird caws to the wildlife of the bushland, from bugs chirps to mosquito buzzing - his judicious and understated use of electronics adding just the right spice to the soundscapes.

The music of Pillars of Creation (part 1) is free form floating at its best. Lay back and let the improvs carry you along like driftwood on rolling surf. When listening to Blind Io, a momentary lapse of reason is not only understood, but encouraged!

Wednesday, August 20, 2025

The 18th Bezau Beatz Festival, Bezau, Austria, Aug. 7-10, 2025

By Eyal Hareuveni

My first visit to the Bezau Beatz festival, located in a small village in a valley in the Bregenz Forest region of the Austrian Alps, and founded by drummer and head of Boomslang Records Alfred Vogel, and now run together with another Bezau native, the Berlin-based drummer Valentin Schuster. This festival enjoys the growing pool of musicians who have already released their work on Boomslang Records, but also suggests an experience that is more than musical, of life in a small, peaceful, and laidback community that disarms you instantly of the restless, tension-filled atmosphere of urban landscapes and fosters creativity that enjoys its beautiful, natural scenery.

First Day, Thursday, Aug. 7

On each day, at noon, at the festival HQ at Hotel Post, Little Konzett, the head of Little Big Beat Studios in Liechtenstein (and a mastering studio near Bezau), conducted a Deep Listening Session, evoking the almost ancient art of listening to vinyl in a high-end, audiophile system, recorded and produced exclusively through analog equipment, with no digital processing, in nthe highest standards possible. In our time, where most music is consumed by streaming services, through cell phones, and in a much inferior quality, it was a sweet reminder about the wonders and sheer joy of listening to just simple, good music through such a superb system.

The first performance of the festival took place at the Hotel Post lobby and was by Leipzig-based quartet Stax, headed by drummer-composer Max Stadtfeld, and featuring tenor sax player Matthew Halpim, guitarist Bertream Burkert, and double bass player Reza Askari. Stax’ third album, Fancy Future (Boomslang, 2024) marked Stadtfeld’s forward-thinking compositional ideas. The melodic and rhythmic core of his compositions is articulated by Halpin and Askari, while Stattdtfeld’s free drumming and Burkert’s effects-laden electric guitar playing deconstruct and reconstruct the melodic and rhythmic ideas, often in ironic and even subversive manners, transforming them into prog-rock or twangy American terrains, and keep feeding the tension.

Next, at Hotel Post basement, aka SuBBwayZ, the Berlin-based Denkyū Unlimited duo of sound artists, bassist Bernhard Hollinger and drummer Fabian Rösch, sketched dark. free improvised soundscapes that introduced the rhythmic sound of lightbulbs, and lightbulbs as light sculpture (an art pioneered by Berlin-based percussionist Michael Vorfeld). Later, the festival moved to the local locksmith’s workshop, Kunstschmiede Figer, which hosted the Bremen-based contemporary string quartet Pulse (violinist Johannes Haase and Susanne Hapf, violist Yuko Hara, and cellist Jakob Nierenz) with Berlin-based drummer Tilo Weber for an intimate, subtle, and playful set of compositions that used the extended percussive bowing techniques of Pulse and visited West-African, Gnawa rhythmic patterns.

Later that Evening, at the Festival’s main stage, Remise Wälderbähnle. The old steam locomotive garage, Cologne-based pianist-composer Felix Hauptmann presented his sextet Serpentine (flutist Jorik Bergman, alto sax player Fabian Dudek, bassist Ursula Wienken, vibes player Samuel Mastorakis, and drummer Leif Berger, who is also playing in Hauptmann Percussion Trio), on its second-ever performance, and before recording its debut album. Hauptmann is a brilliant composer who insists on his idiosyncratic vision, constantly shifting, labyrinthine rhythmic patterns, and complex, detailed textures, which make full use of the profound interplay between himself, excellent drummer Berger, and vibes player Mastorakis. At times, the Serpentine sextet sounded as if corresponding with Tim Berne’s serpentine compositions and the unique manner the compositional ideas feed the improvised parts, and vice versa. A promising performance that made me go through Hauptmann's entire discography.

Second Day, Friday, Aug. 8  

How Noisy Are The Rooms?

The morning concert Kunstschmiede Figer was titled Promoter’s Brunch (coffee and cakes were served) and featured organizers-drummers Vogel and Schuster’s bands. Vogel’s How Noisy Are The Rooms? with Berlin-based vocal artist Almut Kühne and tutntables wizard Joke Lanz, released earlier this year, its sophomore album (Tühü, Boomslang, 2025). The trio played an uplifting, free improvised set, full of unpredictable sonic inventions, that often left the audience smiling with joy. Kühne spread her magic with a stream of abstract vocalizations and quotes from the poetry of German visual artist and poetess Elsa von Freytag-Loringhoven (the Dada baroness), with Joke Lanz stretching and mutating her phrasing and Vogel locking it in brief grooves. The dynamics of this trio were a treat for the ears and eyes. 

Schuster’s Berlin-based Crutches is a completely different beast. This quartet features Jan Frisch on a double-neck bass-guitar, Olga Reznichenko on keytar and bass synth, and Laure Boer on what she aptly calls withctronics (telephone, bowed monochord, mikes, electronics, and voice). Crutches calls its music tongue-in-cheek, acrobatic punk with metric ambivalence and offers yin-yang dynamics. Schuster, with his prog-metal drumming (you could hear echoes of Meshuggah), and Frisch’s mathematical guitar bass lines, were countered by ironic, disruptive responses by Boer and Reznichenko, and this kind of playful tension fed the hyperactive dynamics. For the encore, the two bands joined together and deepened this powerful, energetic vibe, with Kühne leading with her dadaist vocalizations, Boer and Joke Lanz forging a subversive alliance, and Vogel and Schuster locking the sonic mayhem in an engaging groove.

The afternoon program, back at the Remise, began with the Leipzig-based Olga Reznichenko Trio, with the Russia-born Reznichenko on piano, double bass player Lorenz Heigenhuber, and drummer Stadtfeld. This trio has already released two albums and established a deep, intuitive affinity that has translated remarkably Reznichenko’s rich and unorthodox melodic ideas, always spiced with a quirky sense of irony (one of the pieces was titled “A Ballad For a Cowboy Who Is Yet To Find Out About Fear”), and performed with commanding rhythmic energy that bring to mind the hypnotic grooves of Nik Bärtsch. The trio concluded the set with a beautiful homage to the great Russian film director Andrei Tarkovsky. 

Back at Hotel Post SuBBwayZ, the Berlin-based GORZ duo of Argentinian-born vocalist-guitarist Lara Alarcón and Swiss guitarist Cyrill Ferrari filled the room with extroverted, fast, and seductive rhythmic songs that mixed raw and noisy, killer black metal riffs, and dramatic, athletic dances that often sounded as if blending Arto Lindsay’s skronk world with Nina Hagen. 

Back at the Remise, the Berlin-based sextet Deranged Practicals of double bass player Felix Henkelhausen, with trumpeter Percy Pursglove, tenor sax player Philipp Gropper, vibes player Evi Filippou, pianist Elias Stemeseder, and drummer Philip Dornbusch, performed brilliantly pieces from the sextet’s debut, self-titled album (Fun in the Church, 2024). Deranged Practicals inhabits Henkelhausen’s rhythmic counterpoint and labyrinthine, unraveling forms, always on the verge of complete yet joyful chaos, but, miraculously, the puzzle-like, contrapuntal dynamics not only reflect the complex polyrhythmic music but drive the individual, commanding solos. 

Before ending the night, the audience jumped into the old Wälderbähnle (forest railway), and after two stops, the 16-year-old DJ INNX (Marlon Ebner-Innauer) made everyone dance. The night ended with the London-based Witch N’ Monk duo of Colombian flutist Mauricio Velasierra and anarchic soprano-guitarist Heidi Heidelberg, who offered punkish-shamanic songs where Velasierra’s South American flutes were enhanced into otherworldly percussive instruments.

Third Day, Saturday, Aug. 9.  

Liudas Mockūnas

The morning concert at the old Kirche Reuthe featured the Lithuanian quartet Ward 4, led by sax player (tenor, soprano, and sopranino saxes) Liudas Mockūnas, with two tuba players - Simonas Kaupinis and Mikas Kurtinaitis, and drummer Arnas Mikalkėnas. The quartet played a few extended pieces that highlighted not only its unorthodox instrumentation but its wisdom and far-reaching, poetic musical vision. It opened with an insightful version of one of Anthony Braxton’s early compositions, with the tuba players playing the rhythmic parts, Mikalkėnas colors it with delicate touches, and Mockūnas' wise solo expands its complex rhythmic ideas. The quartet continued with another remarkable composition, a dedication to the iconic Luciano Berio’s “Sequenza IX” (for alto saxophone, 1981), which Mockūnas confessed that he never managed to play properly, that, again, exhausted the resourcefulness, irreverent musical choices, and the rare dynamics of Ward 4, beautifully resonated in the acoustics of Kirche Reuthe.

The afternoon program, back at Hotel Post SuBBwayZ, featured the Berlin-based percussionist Joss Turnbull, who presented his "struggle drumming", playing the Persian percussive instrument, tombak, through many effects and live-processing, and creating layered, urgent, and radical soundscapes that take this instrument into futurist sonic landscapes. Soon after, the audience moved to the nearby Mittelschule Bezau and enjoyed the touching conclusion of the Hear and Now workshop of choreographer and dancer Naïma Mazic and vibes player Evi Filippou for local participants, featuring two promising children.

Benoît Delbecq

Later, at the Remise, French master pianist-composer Benoît Delbecq performed a solo set on a prepared piano and played a most poetic program that encompassed his rich musical universe, referencing the Chicago Loop, the spiritual architecture of Japanese Tadao Ando, a dedication to Steve Lacy, and the black paintings of the late French painter Pierre Soulages. Delbeck offers enigmatic, deep conversations with the resonating piano, often sounding as if juggling between struggling to discipline the prepared piano or surrendering to its unpredictable percussive sounds, but always with a calm, almost nonchalant authority. He concluded with this an encore, a moving, poetic adaptation of Don Cherry’s “Mopti”, without any piano preparations, that cemented, again, his profound, creative spirit. 

Stemeseder-Lillinger UMBRA

Then Bezau Beatz offered another opportunity for the audience to flex its muscles and dance with the Ghanaian, Austria-based Kofi Quarshie and Agoo Group at the open Dorfplatz. Later, back on Remise, the Stemeseder-Lillinger UMBRA modular quartet of Austrian pianist Elias Stemeseder, German drummer Christian Lillinger, augmented by American trumpeter Adam O'Farrill and double bass playerJoe Sanderse (who recorded themselves a day before the festival at the Little Big Beat Studios), played an acoustic set of the ever-growing Umbra compositions. Umbra is a sonic lab that focuses on a synthesis of various,genre-defying musical systems, but most of all, it stresses the immediate, deep, and telepathic interplay of Stemeseder and Lillinger. They execute the most complex, layered musical ideas with such a poetic, spellbinding manner, with Lillinger dancing, literally, on his drum set, moving as if painting the musical flow in the air. It took O’Farill and Sanderse a while to find their place in such an elaborate sonic ecosystem, but once they fit in, the music sounded as if it had unstoppable natural power of its own.

Jim Black

The night ended at Hotel Post Lobby with Meow, the wildest band of American, Berlin-based drummer Jim Black (dressed in a cat t-shirt), with vocalist Cansu Tanrıkulu, keyboard player Liz Kosack (with a cat mask), and bassist Dan Peter Sundland. This quartet releases its debut album MICE! (Self-Release, 2020) that somehow went under the radar and missed its aggressive, furr-improvising, groom metal meets, synth-pop, nonsensical hip-hop, with Black’s synthesized Barry White-like vocals and heavy Balkan beats (check Black’s nineties Pachora band). Yes, Meow declares that it detests programmatic music and cat puns. Meow cat stand it. Mewo protests and sings about feline-gender issues (“It Is Hard Being Mr. Pussy”). Meow had all the right ingredients to keep its audience dancing and shouting meows whenever the charming, charismatic Tanrıkulu called: Come on, Cats after teasing the audience for almost an hour. Meow returned for another half an hour encore and made sure that all would dream about singing felines in all colors and variations.

The festival ended on Sunday morning with a relaxed, sensual set by Portuguese vocalist Joana Raquel and her Queda Áscua quartet, with a taste of the traditional farmers' breakfast of this region, Riebl (a kind of cider), and coffee, at the Remise. 

Bezau Beatz Orchestra of Good Hope - Live at Bezau Beatz 2024 (Boomslang, 2025)

During the festival, Boomslang Records released the debut album of the Bezau Betaz Orchestra of Good Hope, a few weeks before it coming performance in the Saalfelden Festival. This free jazz nonet was organized by Vogel and Argentinian pianist Leo Genovese, and features new and old associates of Vogel - Argentinian tenor sax player Camila Nebbia, baritone sax player Sofia Salvo, and double bass player Demian Cabaud, Portuguese trumpeter Luís Vicente, and João Pedro Brandão, and Swiss bass clarinetist Lucien Dubuis. This Orchestra was recorded live at the Remise during the previous edition of Bezau Beatz festival. 

The democratic Orchestra of cosmic sisters and brothers celebrated Vogel’s return to performing and running the festival after being diagnosed with Leukemia and going through a tasking, long therapy. The 57-minute, fiery “Suite of Good Hope” was indeed a spiritual celebration of music and life, focusing on generous, compassionate dynamics and spreading the healing vibrations of powerful, free improvised music. Vogel, who was in top form, said that he felt as if he was running through a finishing line. 

Tuesday, August 19, 2025

Rodrigo Amado/ Chris Corsano - The Healing (European Echoes, 2025)

By Stuart Broomer

The Healing is the first in a series of archival releases by Rodrigo Amado, restoring the European Echoes label on which some of his earliest works appeared between 2006 and 2009. It’s a duet with drummer Chris Corsano, recorded at ZBD in Lisbon in 2016, It documents an essential partnership in the quartet that first appeared on This Is Our Language (recorded 2012, released 2015), and which in turn became the quartet named This Is Our Language, with tenor saxophonist and trumpeter Joe McPhee and bassist Kent Kessler. The group has marked the strongest ties to the free jazz continuum of any of Amado’s ensembles, both homage to Ornette Coleman’s assertive “This Is Our Music” and a further declaration of that music’s status as language, a primary unit of communication and community identity alike. That quartet’s debut (as well as subsequent recordings) is likely familiar to long-term readers of this site: it was named its Record of the Year for 2015; eventually it placed third on the site’s “Free Jazz Collective Top 101 Recordings of the 2010s”, a poll in which Chris Corsano was the most frequently named individual musician.

If that first quartet recording stands as ideal reduction of free jazz to its essence: musical, communicative and emotive, this duo is, remarkably, a further refinement to essence – the voice here transmuted through a single tenor saxophone, the drum kit at once environment, time and assertion. This concert recording feels like healing, and a radical healing at that. On the opening track, “The Healing Day”, stretching to 24 minutes, the character shifts constantly, from mood to mood, voice to voice, tempo to tempo. The music might literally drive toward a healing that is at once intense, shared, dangerous, transcendent, the saxophone voice covering myriad approaches -- lyrical, reflective, explosive. The dialogue will suggest similar historic achievements in the work of John Coltrane with Elvin Jones or Rasheid Ali, or Sonny Rollins and Max Roach. The final sustained saxophone calls, each in a different voice and set against a continuum of drum rolls, may be as brilliant a conclusion to such a performance as is possible.

“The Cry” begins as literal stress test, a series of harsh, high-pitched, near squeals, isolated and unaccompanied, a kind of wake-up call that leads to a remarkably interactive performance in which Amado models interlocking phrases in a kind of highly-evolved hard bop that eventually leads to rapid passages that accelerate the tension while maintaining the same kinds of interlocking phrases and brief repeated assertions, ultimately shifting from a free explosion to ballad tempo and voice. 

Chris Corsano’s individual gift for rhythmic creation shines from the outset of “The Griot”, his movement amongst different drums and cymbals recalling the rare gifts of Milford Graves for polyrhythm and sonic variety. Corsano here implies multiple rhythmic patterns, tempos and sounds interacting with the compound precision of planets in a solar system. It will emphasize the essential camaraderie of Corsano and Amado when the tenor saxophonist eventually enters, passing through distinct zones – melodic, dense intense, lyrical – all with shifting rhythmic values built on an overarching kinship of compound form, maintained and expanded together by the duo.

“Release is in the Mind”, a 5-minute envoi , is boppish and liberating. It begins with a pattern of rhythmic honks from Amado in Rollins mode which Corsano will soon join, the two extending the piece into a vibrant explosion of time and melody, eventually with Amado reaching some joyously sustained trills culminating in a lower register groan, communicating those special R&B underpinnings that are the tenor saxophone’s special legacy – instrument and synthesis of sacred bar walking.

This is, in a sense, the continuation of jazz as polyrhythmic community of musicians and sounds alike, simultaneously invoking multiple and interactive times and pulses -- historical, immediate and futurist. 

Monday, August 18, 2025

Larry Ochs, Charles Downs, Joe Morris, Everyday —> All the Way (ESP Disk, 2025)


By Gregg Miller

It’s a pleasure to hear three masters at work. Lunch-pail free jazz. Larry Ochs is famous from his work with the ROVA saxophone quartet, Charles Downs (aka Rashid Bakr) with Cecil Taylor (and so many more), and Joe Morris from many projects under his own name on guitar and then playing bass. On this recording, he’s strictly the bassist. (Check out an exciting, recent recording of Morris on guitar with Ben Hall on percussion here). Downs and Morris play together in the Flow Trio with Louie Belogenis (tenor sax), and the feel of that band (I am only familiar with Rejuvenation (ESP, 2009) is quite similar though more bluesy. Apparently, ESP brought these three together for this one-off. Though a first meeting, they play like old pals reunited.

Ochs has a gorgeous tenor tone, but I don’t really hear that on this recording. What stands out instead are his consistently inventive lines. Downs orchestrates the energy from the drum throne, and Morris’s bass & Ochs's sax combine to gives Downs’s rhythms their voicings, either punctuating the rhythms or blowing/acro-ing longer lines over them. The recording overall feels muddy, especially Morris’s bass, but that’s not necessarily a bad thing. You get the sense that they’re playing around the corner in the back, and what comes through is less detail and more of an overall feel. It’s quite relaxing, actually, for a completely free set. Musically, it’s less emotional than it is a continuous feeling from which ideas might be introduced or ended without losing the forward flow. Ochs gives the band its personality, Morris the pulse, and Downs the sharper hits of emphasis and stridency. It’s the kind of recording I like to read to. I can attend to it when I want, but it won’t be offended if my mind goes elsewhere for a while. Not too demanding, it’s never boring. It doesn’t stray from its concept. In fact, the separate tunes (especially the first four) seem all variations of one another. When Ochs finally lays out and Morris solos briefly (track 3) over some continuous, light thrumming, it’s a bit of a break—one sits up to take notice—but Ochs returns and we come back to that mood—tasteful and calming, inventive, building, receding, building, receding.

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Sunday, August 17, 2025

Caroline Davis and Dustin Carlson - Banana Ruffles

Here's a nice calm way to start your Sunday ... which is of course exactly what you look to the Free Jazz Blog for, right?

 

 ‘Banana Ruffles’ is the ghostly lead single from Sprites, the debut album by Caroline Davis and Dustin Carlson, set for release in August 2025 on Out Of Your Head Records' Beacons series. Learn more here.

Saturday, August 16, 2025

Daunik Lazro - Recent Releases Old and New (3/3)

Today is the third and final installment of an overview of French saxophonist Daunik Lazro's recent archival releases. See part one and part two. 

Daunik Lazro, Jean-Jacques Avenel, Tristan Honsinger - True & Whole Tones in Rhythms (Fou Records, 2024)  

By Stef Gijssels

Ever since listening to "Pourtant Les Cimes" with Benjamin Duboc and Didier Lasserre, I've been a great fan of the French saxophonist's art, later confirmed by an equally 5-star rated "Hasparren", a duo album with Joëlle Léandre on bass, and his collaborations with Joe McPhee. 

The music on this album was recorded live at Dunois Theater, in May 1982, then still located at Rue Dunois 28 in Paris. The organisation moved to another place in the 90s but kept its name. 

The album comes with a short text by French surrealist and avant-garde artist Antonin Artaud, taken from the preface of his essay "Le théâtre et son double" (1938): 

"Aussi bien, quand nous prononçons le mot de vie, faut-il entendre qu’il ne s’agit pas de la vie reconnue par le dehors des faits, mais de cette sorte de fragile et remuant foyer auquel ne touchent pas les formes. Et s’il est encore quelque chose d’infernal et de véritablement maudit dans ce temps, c’est de s’attarder artistiquement sur des formes, au lieu d’être comme des suppliciés que l’on brûle et qui font des signes sur leurs bûchers

And in translation: 

"Furthermore, when we speak the word “life,” it must be understood we are not referring to life as we know it from its surface of fact, but to that fragile, fluctuating center which forms never reach. And if there is still one hellish, truly accursed thing in our time, it is our artistic dallying with forms, instead of being like victims burnt at the stake, signaling through the flames". (Translated by Caroline Richards, 1958)

 Indeed, a quite brutal vision, which is also Artaud's view on art, further exemplified by his Theater of Cruelty, where he wants to do away with a clear plot, and just provide a sequence of "violent physical images", which would "crush and hypnotize the sensibility of the spectator". 

This harsh description is only partly to be found on this album. The form is free indeed in the two long pieces, there is no clear structure or form to guide the interaction between all three players. Yet, the cruelty is luckily absent but without diminishing the power and intensity of the improvisers' skills. On both pieces they take ample time to expand, to explore, to change tone and atmosphere, smartly including some existing themes from all three musicians. "Ever Never" from Honsingers' "Lavoro" (1981), "Pat." by Lazro on the first piece, and on the second "Cordered" (1980) by Lazro and Avenel's "Canoë", later to become the opening track of his album "Eclaircie" (1985).

All three are in great shape: Lazro's piercing alto gives vent to his deepest emotions and ideas, Honsinger's cello and vocals move between the brutal and the tender, and Avenel adds depth and glue to the entire performance - but also listen to the latter's fun solo on the second track, sharing some of his African musical influences. The quality of the recording is excellent, giving the impression of being present. Despite is complete free form, the whole performance is quite intimate and personal. 

It is about "life" - brutal, hard, but also playful and intimate. Luckily none of the "violent physical images" were needed to make this an enjoyable album. 



Friday, August 15, 2025

Daunik Lazro - Recent Releases Old and New (2/3)

Today is the second installment of an overview of French saxophonist Daunik Lazro's recent archival releases. See part one here.

By Paul Acquaro 

Jean-Jacques Avenel - Siegfried Kessler - Daunik Lazro - Ecstatic Jazz (Crypte Des Franciscains Béziers 12 Février 1982) (Fou, 2023) (Recorded 1982)

"In Nordic countries and elsewhere in Europe, in the hope that young people would venture to the concert, the name "ecstatic jazz" was often used," explains Lazro in a 2023 interview here. "For example, in February 2000, the day before the trio with Peter Kowald and Annick Nozati, Kowald had invited me for a duet in Torino, where we played under the banner Ecstatic Jazz, in front of an audience of young people in a trance. They seemed to dig our music since they danced to it."
 
Are you skeptical of the last assertion? Well, going to back to this release from Fou Records, it may not be so unimaginable. The recording, an unearthed tape of a show from 1982, after a slow coalescing of sounds, begins exuding rhythmic pulses. Jean Jacques Avenel's bass carries this pulse the furthest with an extended solo passage... one can feel the impulse to move growing. Possessed vocalizations follow, but the bass keeps everything moving along. Then, the track splits. We hear a slightly wavering tone of an electric piano joins the sonic landscape. At first it is just the keyboard and bass, then there is a percussive sound ... maybe a prepared piano? The group locks into a groove and the electric piano gets tangled up with the bass. This continues to solidify into a grooving passage. The conventional gives way to free playing, and Daunik finally enters with a piercing line. He's been missing until now and his injection increases the energy, as his lines coil ever tighter.
 
The next track split, '1c,' introduces a new mood. Pensive piano, restrained bass, the piece grows in volume and pace as a slight streak of modal, spiritual playing creeps in. The audience may have been swaying up to now but here is the first real glimpse of ecstasy. Lazro enters and he is a vector of energy. By the time the hit the mid-point of track 3, they have achieved an enlightenment. Is it ecstatic? totally. Were the kids dancing to it? maybe. It is a fantastic statement of free improvisation, melodic invention, and pure swirling energy, imbued with the energy of say late John Coltrane.
 
The next piece is much different. Kessler is playing electronics and the music is even more contemporary sounding than the first. It begins with an intense blast of electronics, 1982 electronics, but sounding contemporary. This set of tracks is more textured, for example after '2a''s electronics, '2b' offers new musical timbers with Kessler switching things up with the flute, and '2c' finds the trio in a jaggedly interlocking groove, then making some accessible modal jazz. The last track, '2d', is most satisfying, as the group explores the spiritual sound again, the piano holding back as the songs ends to enthusiastic applause.
 
Lazro's partners here, Kessler and Avenel, are two musicians who were integral to his playing and development, as well as the development of free music in France at the time. The recording is archival, it is not the cleanest, clearest of recordings, but as a tape from 1982, it captures the energy perfectly ... something clearer may have actually lost some spirit. 

 

Jean-Jacques Avenel - Daunik Lazro – Duo (Bibliothèque De Massy 16 Novembre 1980) (Fou Records, 2024) (Recorded 1980)


Duo is a previously unreleased recording by Jean-Jacques Avenel and Daunik Lazro, captured to tape during a concert at the Bibliothèque de Massy in 1980. The first track names an imaginary encounter between John Tchicai and Jimmy Lyons in Maghreb, while the second pays tribute to Steve Lacy and Anthony Braxton. The duo's music is indeed radical improvisation and stylistic versatility, which, some may say, brought to bear a new legacy of free jazz in France. In the liner notes, Lazro expresses that how this to him is a seminal recording, a document showing that "In 1980, some French musicians had invented their own jazz, freed from its rehtoric and fomalism. Post free, not yet free improv, music was already there, in its splendour."
 
As to the first track, the opening moments reveal the close connection of the two players. Rhythmic and skeletal, Avenel bows an urgent figure and Lazro throws complimentary staccato notes against the taut lines. Tense and melodically confined, Lazro drops out and Avenel continues to erect a rhythmic structure. When Lazro rejoins, he plays more emotively, with a tone that is reminiscent of a more ancient, preening sound. One may detect the 'Mahgreb' in the sounds and rhythms that they two employed, distinctly of abstracted northern African influence. The second track, the one that name checks Lacy and Braxton is as energetic and intense as the first, but seems to invoke more squeals and smears from the sax and frenetic bow strikes from the bass. It feels more concentric and swirling, repetitions and diverging patterns changing suddenly, overlapping and disappearing.
 
The album 'Duo' should be considered an essential piece of free jazz, capturing the intensity and complicity between Avenel and Lazro.
 

Daunik Lazro - Paul Lovens - Annick Nozati - Fred Van Hove – Résumé Of A Century (Fou, 2024) (Recorded 1999)

"Venturing into a record or a performance by Daunik Lazro is not an innocuous experience. You have to fully commit for the duration of the session. It can be intimidating, because you’re sure to tread unto unheard territory. Abandon all cues upon entering. In the end it is all about communion, between the players, and with the audience," so writes David Cristol in his intro to his aforementioned interview with Lazro. These words linger as I try to penetrate the layers of Resume of A Century, another archival recording from Lazro's archives. It is a tough one. The quartet is Lazro on alto and baritone saxes, Paul Lovens on drums and percussion (including saw), Fred Van Hove on piano and accordion and vocalist Annick Nozati. For me, Nozati's intense vocalizations are tough, even as a seasoned listener of experimental music. From the start, the operatic, dramatic and unbelievable dynamic Nozati is an integral piece of the music. Lazro too. He matches the vocals with his own squelching baritone sax as Lovens and Van Hove create a harmonic and percussive structure for the unsettling tones.
 
Stuart Broomer, in his liner notes to the record, provides a perfect encapsulation of the recording when we writes: "What doe the wildly divergent voices of Van Hove, Lovens, Nozati and Lazro have in common? Here, perhaps, everything, for they have constructed a work that poses both and ideal of incongruity and a consistent art that ranges freely, and usually simultaneously between refinement and brutality, elegance and torture, pure song an unadulterated, impassioned screaming." In only the first third of the half-hour long first track, "Facing the Facts," all of these descriptors have been dynamically expressed.
 
While recorded at the very end of the last century, the album feels like a wholly appropriate soundtrack to the current decade. Listen if you dare, and I do dare you.

Thursday, August 14, 2025

Daunik Lazro - Recent Releases Old and New (1/3)

A little while ago, Free Jazz Blog contributor David Cristol interviewed French saxophonist Daunik Lazro (here)- shedding a bit of light on a seminal figure in the development of French free improvisation. Over the past few years, Lazro has been actively filling in the gaps of his already impressive discography with archival recordings on mainly (but not limited to) Fou Records. Over the next several days Stuart Broomer, Paul Acquaro and Stef Gijssels will explore many of these recordings.

By Stuart Broomer

Annick Nozati, Daunik Lazro - Sept Fables Sur L'Invisible (Mazeto Square, 2024) (Recorded 1994)

This duet was recorded at the 11th edition of Festival Musique Action in May 1994. Nozati is credited with voice and texts, Lazro with alto and baritone saxophones. It is work of the rarest quality, testament of empathy, dreamscape, collaboration of great technical resource. Novati, among the most expressive of improvising vocalists, can also be among the most restrained, reducing her sound to the purest expression, whether executing wide intervals or tracing the subtlest gradations of pitch. These spontaneous songs often stretch tones beyond anything recognizable as verbal. Voice and saxophone proceed with an intimate entwining of lines. The two first tracks are the longest, each developed brilliantly. With “A’loré” we are immediately immersed in an unknown world, Nozati’s voice is a somber, slightly gravelly, invocation, Lazro’s alto possesses a lightness approaching the timbre of a flute; eventually Nozati’s voice will grow in intensity, but an intensity that is tightly controlled, while Lazro’s sound becomes wholly saxophone, sweetly abrasive, subtly multiphonic, fluttering from register to register, the whole a triumph of emotional depth. “Alterné”, the following track, continues the profundity in very different ways, beginning with a solo baritone saxophone that Nozati eventually joins in a duo of breathtaking exactitude of pitch, the two “voices” mirroring and complementing one another. Those qualities are developed throughout. 

Daunik Lazro/ Carlos Alves "Zingaro"/ Joëlle Léandre/ Paul Lovens - Madly You (Fou, 2024) (Recorded 2001)

Madly You, initially released on Potlatch in 2002, was recorded at the Banlieues Bleues Festival in 2001 and places Lazro squarely and fittingly in a quartet of master improvisers and contemporaries – bassist (and vocalist) Joëlle Léandre, violinist Carlos “Zingaro”, drummerPaul Lovens – all marked by an ability, and willingness, to find a unique collective vision, exercising rare, collective genius. Within the first minute of the opening “Madly You”, the four have begun to construct an original space in an interweave of bowed string harmonics from Léandre and “Zingaro”, distinguishable primarily by register and resonance, a duet that continues for an extended period with Lovens’ tidily minimalist, Asiatic abstraction and punctuation of taut drum and shimmering metal, eventually leading to a triumphal veil too translucent to be called a drum solo. Lazro’s entry on baritone straddles a large mammal’s eerie pain and a bank of oscillators, soon calling up a sympathetic whistling of arco strings. Everything is in flux, including the baritone’s high-speed flight in barely accented lines, then the shifting dialogue is sustained without longueurs to slightly over forty minutes, including whispering baritone saxophone (remarkably, Lazaro can play violently and dizzyingly quietly), pizzicato bass, violin and drums, the whole sometimes devoted to a collective skittering in which delineations of identity are under scrutiny. There’s also a march. The following “Lyou Mad”, at about half the length, sustains the quality, with Lazro’s baritone foregrounded and Léandre and “Zingaro” creating squall as well as chamber textures. 

Sophie Agnel/ “Kristoff K. Roll”/ Daunik Lazro - Quartet un peu Tendre (Fou Records, 2024) (Recorded 2020/21) 

Collective genius is invariably social. Here that dimension is insistent.

Quartet un peu tendre (the title is ironic) matches Lazro’s baritone with Sophie Agnel’s piano and the electronic devices of “Kristoff K. Roll”, the duo

Of J-Kristoff Camps and Carole Rieussec. There are two extended pieces: au départ c’est une photo” (“At the Beginning It's a Photo”) and “l’hiver sera chaud” (“winter will be warm), 31 and 41 minutes respectively. It’s collective improvisation, but the collection of sound sources employed by the Kristoff K. Roll duo take it to other dimensions, from found sound and musique concrète, extended sound samples of a speech, a pitch-distorted children’s choir and various synthesized elements. The cumulative effect may some feel opposite to the intense “live” improvisation of Sept Fables or Madly You. That immediate sense of place and time is here displaced by a compound experience, the instrumental resources of Lazro and Agnel drawn into a kind of compound nowhere, a theatre without walls in which the lost, found and immediate mingle together, elsewhere and nowhere with now, then and maybe in a compound experience of never and somewhere.

There’s a beautiful moment of temporality, almost a lullaby amidst “au départ c’est…” (that time frame might be ironic, the warm winter, too) in which Lazro plays the sweetest of reveries accompanied by only Agnel’s lightly articulated, damped intervals. When other elements enter, quiet and abstracted, they do not disrupt the effect but nonetheless strangely compound the time, eventually situating the duo in a kind of unidentifiable field, industrial, intimate, unknowable.

“L’hiver sera chaud” will take this even further, beginning with an animated crowd scene that includes both a central orator and shouting children, suggesting a post-colonial third world –a documentary that partners with the passionate or profoundly considered improvisations to create a compound time of inter-related realities and responsibilities. Dogmatic? Hardly. Subtleties abound: a piano plays in a dry acoustic; simultaneous random percussion is alive with resonant overtones. Lazar’s baritone wanders through an industrial forcefield and a windfarm. I want my best of ’24 lists back for revision. This “tender quartet”, this multiverse of living tissue, insists. 

Wednesday, August 13, 2025

Eric Mingus - The Journey So Far

Eric Mingus. Photo by Christophe Charpenel

By Sammy Stein

Silvia Bolognesi’s album with eric Mingus ‘Is That Jazz’ celebrating the music of Gil Scott Heron was reviewed on FJC here Silvia Bolognesi & Eric Mingus - Is That Jazz? (Fonterossa Records, 2025) and notable on the recording were the vocals of Eric Mingus. FJC discuss music, life and the album further. 

With an illustrious father, a history steeped in and shaped by music of the highest calibre, where the chance to meet and imbibe the influences of many musicians, Eric Mingus was perhaps destined to be involved in music. He is not only a vocalist whose voice has power and an impressive range, but he is also a multi-instrumentalist, poet, and a man of words.

Mingus was born in New York City, the son of Judy and Charles. His childhood experiences included playing under the piano as his father composed and improvised, and accompanying Charles to rehearsals and performances, which was not unusual for a musician’s child. Mingus studied ‘cello and music theory and switched to double bass when he was a teenager. In addition to being highly proficient on these instruments, he received vocal tuition and has gone on to win medals for his vocal performances.

Mingus’s long line of collaborators has included some visionary musicians, such as saxophonist Catherine Sikora and tubist and saxophonist Howard Johnson. He has toured with Carla Bley, Jimmy Heath, Bobby McFerrin, David Amram, and more, as well as performing at festivals globally.

In 2014, Mingus was part of a commission celebrating the 50th anniversary of Martin Luther King's 1964 speech in Berlin, Germany, for the Berlin Jazz Festival, his poems being interwoven with music written by composer, multi-instrumentalist, visual artist, and author Elliott Sharp.

Mingus’s commissions have come from Yo Yo Ma, Centre Culturel Irlandais, and he held a recording residency at Looking Glass Arts in Upstate New York. His projects include a duo project with Howard Johnson; this work has continued through the years in duo and larger groups.

Eric Mingus grew up with the distinction of being the son of one of jazz’s most notable musicians, and has worked selectively with his father’s music, singing on the Mingus Dynasty album ‘Blues and Politics,’ ( Dreyfus Jazz 1999) and more recently writing lyrics for his vocal performance on ‘Work Song (Break The Chains)’ with the Mingus Big Band on their latest release, The Charles Mingus Centennial Sessions (Jazz Workshop Inc.). 

Mingus works in education, is a judge and educator at the annual Charles Mingus High School competition, and has presented masterclasses and leadership lectures at Berklee, Harvard, UC Irvine, as well as at the Banlieues Blues Jazz festival (Paris, France) and the In Situ Arts Society (Bonn, Germany).

Mingus is a talented and multi-dimensional performer. In this interview, he discusses his journey so far, collaborations, future and current projects and other things.

Sammy Stein: Tell us briefly about your journey in music so far.

Eric Mingus: This might be the hardest question for me to answer. My journey in music began the moment I was born—probably even before that—and it's been intense, beautiful, and painful. It’s not a linear path I can sum up in a few sentences. Music has always been deeply personal to me, and much of that journey is something I keep close, not because it’s a secret, but because it’s sacred. I’ve lived through sound, through voice, through silence. I’ve worked across styles and with all kinds of artists, but the core of it has always been my relationship to the music itself, not to genre, not to career, not even to identity in the way others might expect.

Who were your main influences, and which instruments did you gravitate to?

This isn’t a simple question for me. Everything I hear influences me — from the sounds of nature to music to the number 2 train pulling into Times Square Station. If I tried to make a list of names, it would be long, and even then, incomplete. Some influences were powerful the first time I heard them, but their impact shifted as my musical experience deepened. I was fortunate to grow up around some of the most remarkable creators on the planet — not just musicians, but artists, scientists, and thinkers. That kind of exposure shaped me in ways that go beyond style or technique.

As for instruments, I’ve always loved them all. Any chance I get to explore something new — to touch an unfamiliar instrument, coax a melody from it, understand how it works — I take it. I also build and repair instruments. Right now, I’m building three Intonarumori (acoustic sound instruments) for composer Luciano Chessa, which has been its own kind of adventure. But my first instrument was my voice. Then came the ‘cello. I was drawn to it partly because it was offered in my New York public school, and partly because it was something I could share with my father. The ‘cello brought music to me in a beautiful, tactile way, and it became a bridge between us, father, and son, connecting through sound. Recently, I’ve returned to the cello after many years, thanks in part to the support and opportunity to work with Yo-Yo Ma. He and I have a single coming out this fall — a composition I wrote called 'The Mill (Grinds My Bones)'. It’s part of a larger project called The Mill, which explores my family's origins in the Smoky Mountains (more on this later in the interview).

Returning to the ‘cello through that piece has brought the instrument back into my life in a deeply personal and profound way.

You are known as a vocalist, but you also play other instruments. What drew you to particular instruments?

As I mentioned earlier, I’ve always been curious about instruments — how they work, how they feel, the kind of sound they draw out of me. I don’t approach them with the goal of mastery. I use them as tools — much like the tools I use to build instruments — each one offering a different way to express something: a tone, an emotion, a moment. I play guitar and drums. One of my earliest teachers was my father’s drummer, Dannie Richmond, who gave me a foundation not just in rhythm, but in how to listen and respond. I also play banjo, which brings its own flavour and history into the mix. The instrument itself often dictates the direction — some sounds just don’t come out the same way on any other tool. The ‘cello was the first instrument I studied formally, and it gave me a language I could share with my father. The double bass came later, but I’ve never tried to play it in his shadow. For me, it’s just another way to explore, like any other instrument that ends up in my hands. Voice is still at the centre. But ultimately, I think of every instrument as a voice. I pick one up when it has something to say that I can’t get out any other way.

I have just heard the album ‘Is That Jazz’ you recently recorded with Silvia Bolognesi and others. How did the recording come about, and what drew you to these musicians?

Silvia and I were introduced by a mutual friend, Michela Lombardi (jazz vocalist). Silvia had mentioned to Michela that she wanted to work with me, and before either of us had much time to think about it, Michela fired off an email connecting us ( as an aside, this is what Silvia did to connect Eric and this writer). At the time, I don’t think Silvia or I were quite ready to jump into anything, but the seed was planted. Later, Silvia reached out again, this time with her ‘Is That Jazz’ project and invited me to come to Italy to perform and record. It all came together very naturally. It felt meant to be. Silvia is an extraordinary bassist — inventive, spontaneous, and deeply rooted. She has a joyful improvisational spirit and a fearless approach to music-making. You can hear her deep understanding of the bass tradition, but she’s never confined by it. She challenges it, pushes against it, and opens new space with every note.

She’s also a great bandleader and teacher, someone who brings people together with intention and clarity. What really drew me in was the spirit behind the project — questioning genre, playing with boundaries, and blending voices in a way that didn’t feel boxed in.

Gil Scott-Heron and Brian Jackson were major influences on me. They showed how poetry and music could come together in a way that was raw, political, emotional, and deeply human. That lineage runs through this project too, and it gave me the space to speak in my own voice.

When you collaborate, what qualities do you look for in a musician?

Well, if we’re touring, let’s start with good hygiene — that goes a long way. But seriously, I’m drawn to musicians with good ears. I don’t just mean pitch — I mean ears that are tuned to the moment, to the space we’re creating in, to what’s happening between the notes. I want to work with people who listen and respond, not just play. I look for musicians who have their own voice — their own musical personality — and can speak through their instrument. I’m not interested in technical flash for its own sake. Technique is only meaningful if it serves expression. I want players who can bring the spirits with them. That’s the kind of music I want to make — something alive, responsive, and real.

What projects do you have in the near future?

By the time this comes out, I’ll have just returned from Italy, where I performed with Silvia Bolognesi as part of her ‘Is That Jazz’ project — a continuation of our ongoing collaboration. One of the major projects I’m focused on right now is The Mill, which traces my family’s roots in the Smoky Mountains and reflects on legacy, labour, and spirit. I’m working on it with visual artist and activist Chip Thomas. It’s a deep, multidisciplinary exploration — not just of where I come from, but of how those histories live in the present.

As part of that project, I’ve had the incredible opportunity to collaborate with Yo-Yo Ma. We have a single coming out this fall, 'The Mill (Grinds My Bones)' — a piece I composed, and one that brought me back to the ‘cello after many years. I’m also in the studio now with the brilliant saxophonist Catherine Sikora, making a new record that’s very close to the bone — intimate, raw, exploratory. Every time we record together, something unexpected emerges. And then there’s the Sacred Routes Vocal Ensemble, which I lead. That work is rooted in the full range of human expression through song — from songs of resistance and protest to songs of joy, heartbreak, and even the silly little ditties that make us smile. It’s about honouring the voice in all its forms and creating space for people to be truly heard. So yes — a lot is happening. And I’m grateful to be in the middle of it all.

You are active in supporting Black history and its importance in culture and music – what especially about this do you feel people need to know?

I carry a complex legacy. I’m mixed-race. My great-grandfather was enslaved, and I also carry the blood of the enslaver. That contradiction lives in my body, in my name, in my work.

As a child, I experienced racial violence firsthand — not in theory, not in books — but standing beside my father, facing it from governmental institutions. And as a young adult, I was confronted by it again. These aren’t abstract ideas for me. They’ve shaped who I am. This history, this inheritance, comes with pain — but it also comes with beauty. There’s power in sharing it. There’s healing in discovering that we’re not alone in our experiences, even when the stories are difficult to tell.

What do I feel people need to know? Everything. We are your neighbours. We are your community. We are America. And you don’t get to pick and choose the parts of history that make you feel good. You have to look at the whole picture — the joy and the brutality, the creativity, and the cruelty. You need to know your illnesses before you can cure them. If you hide them… well, we’ve seen what happens. Music, for me, carries these stories — not just the ones of resistance and struggle, but the ones of joy, absurdity, heartbreak, and laughter. All of it matters. All of it belongs.

In ten years, what do you want to have accomplished, and where do you want to be?

I want to broaden the scope of what I do. From the beginning, my creative vision was expansive. I used to stage events that brought together poetry ensembles, graffiti artists, dancers, sculptors — real, immersive experiences. I’ve always seen art as something that should engage the whole body, the whole community. But along the way, to survive, I had to focus on what paid — and that often meant putting my singing front and center, while other parts of my creative life got sidelined. Pottery, woodworking, instrument building — these are things I love, and they’ve waited quietly while I kept going. So, ten years from now, I want to be living a life filled with all the things I enjoy creating. I want to be making space for new ideas and opening doors for other artists to share the stories that haven’t yet been told — the stories that connect us all. That’s part of the mission behind The Mill. It’s not just my story. It’s about lifting up the voices of communities that are still being sidelined — often more than ever — and saying: this is not how life should be. We need spaces where all kinds of expression are welcome, where no one is erased, and where creativity becomes a form of collective memory and care. That’s the kind of future I’m working toward.

What are your views on the influence of jazz on other genres? (hip hop, rap, and many more). Many hip-hop artists sample jazz and use jazz musicians.

This is an interesting one, because I think the jazz that influenced so many artists — across genres — is very different from what’s often being called jazz today. The jazz I grew up around wasn’t a genre; it was a way of creating. It was about exploration, risk, and invention. It wasn’t confined by labels — it was always pushing past them. From ragtime to bebop and beyond, it was music in motion. Creative music. That same spirit lives in hip hop, especially in its early forms. Hip hop, at its core, was jazz. The places it came from were the same: marginalized communities, people using what they had to create something powerful, something alive. What always impressed me was that hip hop emerged at a time when formal music education had been stripped away from so many neighbourhoods. And yet, the creativity didn’t stop. People still had the ears. They still had the desire to express, to build, to move the music forward. So yes, there’s a clear influence — but even more than that, there’s a shared impulse. It’s not about borrowing; it’s about carrying the fire.

Any further thoughts?

Just that all of this — the music, the art, the stories — it’s all part of the same breath. I’m still breathing it in, still listening, still learning how to give something meaningful back. Whether I’m building an instrument, writing, singing, or shaping clay — it’s all the same current flowing through different forms. I’d also encourage people to drop the genre way of listening. Miles did that. My father did that. Look at where Coltrane started, and where he went. Let your ears explore. Don’t sideline a piece of music because it doesn’t have the label you’re looking for. The most powerful work often exists outside the boxes. I’m not here to fit into categories. I’m here to follow the work, to stay open, and to make space for the stories that haven’t been heard — the ones that bind us, challenge us, and remind us we’re not alone.

Eric Mingus proved to be interesting, warm and open to discussion and questions. His answers are profound, and his journey continues….