The final day of our celebration of Miles Davis at 100. See day 1, day 2, day 3, and day 4 respectively.
By Paul Acquaro
Bitches Brew ... the first time I heard it, I was in high school. A friend
had beaten me to the jazz-rock trough and had been drinking liberally. He
effused about Billy Cobham, talked in hushed tones about Mahavishnu Orchestra and conspiratorially name dropped the title of Miles Davis' electric masterwork. Coming
from a steady diet of Bob Dylan, Paul Simon and Violent Femmes, I wasn't so
sure I shared in the taste, yet. I picked up a copy of Bitches Brew and
popped it into the tape machine ... and I didn't get it. It was chaotic and harsh to my then tender, structure-addicted ears. Today, I hear only creamy tones and
fluffy textures, I can not imagine not luxuriating in the sweet
drippings of a Fender Rhodes, but that was then. What turned out was, I really
needed was a gentler introduction, an opening of my taste buds to the exotic
riches on offer, what it turned out I needed was the 1968 release
Filles De Kilimanjaro, the first of the so called 'Directions in Music'
labeled albums that was used on Mile's electric output until 1973.
Filles De Kilimanjaro (Columbia, 1969)
A so-called transitional album, Filles De Kilimanjaro featured the
'second great quintet' with Herbie Hancock, Ron Carter, Tony Williams and
Wayne Shorter on the first recording session. On a second session, Davis replaced Hancock and Carter with Chick Corea and
Dave Holland. The resulting album found
electric keyboard and bass along side their acoustic counterparts, looser
musical structures, and the introduction of more straight-ahead rhythm and
melodic snippets and statements. The near hypnotic pulse of the opening track 'Frelon brun'
and the crispy blasts of trumpet on 'Petits Machins' fascinated me. However, it was the title track that had the most power effect. The electric
bass most of all, driving and simple, it anchored the music. I
finally heard the trumpeter's melodies and the shimmering keyboard work in
their fullness. Here was Davis and his luminous crew laying the foundations
for the even more abstracted constructions on Bitches Brew. By
then, Teo Macero would be cutting and pasting together the long jams into
tracks, but at this point they were still somewhat traditional songs. This
was the gateway for me, I began developing the taste for electric Miles
Davis music that sustains me to this day.
Star People (Columbia, 1983)
A little later in my listening life, a slightly tattered copy of the Miles Davis box-set The
CBS Years 1955 - 1985, which I likely picked up at Princeton Record
Exchange for dirt cheap, did it again. This time, I was caught by surprise
by the track 'Star on Cicely.' I hadn't yet progressed into 80s Miles, or rather, the
snippets that I had listened hadn't generated the enthusiasm I felt for the
'electric Miles' period. Something changed with this one. Excerpted from the
1983 album Star People, 'Star on Cicely' had an unexpected rocking punch to it. The music is slicker than the 70s output, song structure is back and Miles' playing is sharp. What I liked even more was
the guitar work on the album, which was primarily Mike Stern with some
contributions from John Scofield. Apparently, the head melody of the track
was derived from an improvised line that Scofield played - though I'm not
sure where I got that information from - regardless the song that was subsequently crafted had a lot of moxie. The album itself is rather joyful.
The opening track, 'Come Get It,' is a barn-burner, with Davis ablaze on the
track, bassist Marcus Miller providing a funk grounding, and Stern comping
with spunk. I don't care for everything on the album, elements of 'Speak'
and 'U 'n' I' are harbingers of cheesier times coming, but at least 3/4 of
this album still resonates for me.
I learned about the live recordings We Want Miles! and Miles! Miles! Miles! a little later and tracked down both
albums, both of which captured the magical
moments found on Star People.
Bill Laswell - Panthalassa: The Music of Miles Davis 1969–1974 (Sony, 1998)
Last but not least, I must mention Bill Laswell's masterful remix album
Panthalassa. This album rewired my musical brain again when it came out in '98.
Laswell used Davis' electric era music as a source, and employed the studio to
emphasize and de-emphasize different instruments, mixing the impressionistic
sounds of In a Silent Way to give it a new punch, adding a dub
foundation to parts of Agharta to work up a different mood and
finding a new song in 'He Loved Him Madly.' Sad that a follow-up to Panthalassa never
made it to release.
I could keep on going, as I slobber ecstatically when thinking of Live-Evil, Tribute to Jack Johnson, Big Fun, Get Up with
It, On the Corner, At Fillmore, Dark Magus, Agartha and Pangaea, but I think you get the picture.









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