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Sunday, September 7, 2025

Die Hochstapler live at Manufaktur Schorndorf 9/5/2025

Die Hochstapler
 By Martin Schray

There are still school holidays in the southern states of Germany, but the Manufaktur in Schorndorf has already begun the second half of its free jazz program. The audience turnout was therefore somewhat modest, but those who were there on September 5 witnessed a spectacular concert. Die Hochstapler (the German word for imposters), a French-Italian-German quartet featuring Pierre Borel (sax), Antonio Borghini (b), Louis Laurain (tp), and Hannes Lingens (dr), delivered two outstanding sets.

The band has been around for a long time, and this was evident in every phase of the concert. The musical idea behind the project is that the sets are entirely improvised on the one hand, on the other hand the musicians repeatedly draw on a foundation of themes, riffs, scale sequences, or preconceived ideas, which happens spontaneously. These parts are mostly almost classical avant-garde jazz or often reminiscent of Ornette Coleman's legendary piano-less quartet with Don Cherry, Charlie Haden, and Billy Higgins. But what makes the band so special is its lightness, elegance, and joy of playing. Sounds are explored extensively and diligently to the full and then, almost imperceptibly, transformed into jazz blocks. This also works wonderfully the other way around: a bebop riff is exploited to the full and comes to an abrupt halt, so that the audience is not quite sure whether they are at the end of a track or whether it will continue (it actually always continues), because the band then uses notes very, very sparingly. These transitions are set by the musicians through individual notes or sequences of notes, which the others notice and then know with somnambulistic certainty what to do next. This creates heavy blues parts reminiscent of The Thing, but with finer horn lines and less angry and aggressive attacks (such as at the end of the first set). Another special feature of Die Hochstapler is the fact that they also play with the space and its sonic possibilities. The band members wandered around the Manufaktur several times; Louis Laurain, for example, once walked through the audience and used the listeners’ glasses as percussion instruments. This resulted in ever-changing arrangements and playing ideas, with Borel and Laurain repeatedly putting their wind instruments aside and using extended playing techniques and various small percussion instruments. Finally, there were several highlights in the concert: the aforementioned blues number at the end of the first set, an increase in intensity through a slow glide into high and highest registers after about 20 minutes, a unison section that was actually reminiscent of minimal music, a swing passage in the second part in which Borel and Laurain played a hook line and increased their speed, but Borghini and Lingens did not follow them, they even slowed down a little, creating an impression of incongruity. Musically, this was an absolutely crazy moment of insane density, followed by a spectacular solo by Borel, which actually received spontaneous applause.

Incidentally, the band’s motto for the evening was “playing with your eyes open”, as the musicians have realized that they often play with their eyes closed. But it was also worthwhile for the audience to not only listen, but also to watch. You could see from Antonio Borghini’s satisfied grin that the musicians were having a lot of fun. Werner Hassler, the booker at Manufaktur, called it “the concert of the year“. The bar has definitely been set high for the upcoming gigs in the fall.

Die Hochstapler are playing a few more gigs in Central Europe. If you have the opportunity to see them nearby, don’t miss it. Here are a few dates: 

Imperia / Italy, Teatro dell’ Attrito, 9/12/25

Halle / Germany, Büro für, 11/22/25

Berlin / Germany, Industriesalon Schöneweide, 11/23/2025

Graz / Austria, Tubes, 1/15/26

Nuremberg / Germany, Jazzstudio, 1/16/26

Leipzig / Germany, Villa Ida, 1/17/26

Saturday, September 6, 2025

Julien Desprez - The body, electricity, and politics

 
Photos by Gonçalo Falcão

I’m heading to meet Julien Desprez for this interview in the atrium of the Calouste Gulbenkian Foundation, during the 41st edition of the Jazz em Agosto festival. It’s a privilege to get to know better a musician I admire so deeply.

Desprez traces his path from an initiation in jazz to a redefinition of his identity as a musician. He explains a technique that integrates the body—notably through Brazilian sapateado (step dancing)—and the unconventional use of electricity as a musical instrument. Along the way he reflects on culture in Europe, the institutionalization of jazz, cultural policy, and his view of art’s role.

Much more than a musician, Julien Desprez reveals himself as an artist.

Interview

Gonçalo Falcão : This interview is particularly hard for me: I admire your work. I love the electric guitar, and your playing is truly original. But I don’t want to start with the guitar or the pedals. Since we’re at a jazz festival, inside a beautiful art institution - with this garden - could we begin with the state of the art?

How do you see jazz and improvised music becoming — this is my opinion, feel free to disagree — part of the art-world, elitist, instead of remaining a popular music, rooted in the people and widely heard?

Julien Desprez: For me it’s a bit of both. In fact, there are more dimensions than just that popular/art opposition; partly because some jazz has become classical music today. I’d include European improvised music here too. Look: we often see a younger generation repeating the gestures of the older one — which is normal; we’re influenced by what we hear. But there comes a point where a lot of the improvisation I hear—good as it may be—feels like classical. It become institutional. The word “improvisation” is always complicated for me, because we see people improvising, yet the form is often the same.

GF: The old “calm–intensity–calm” arc.

JD: Exactly. I call it the “kebab form”. [laughs]

GF: [laughs]

JD: And for the record, I love kebab!

GF: Me too — the taste and the shape.

JD: This isn’t a new issue; it’s there from the start of free improvisation in Europe, with the British — Derek Bailey, Evan Parker, etc. The best example is Bailey himself, who called that practice “non-idiomatic.”

GF: Which ended up becoming an idiom…

JD: Exactly! The non-idiomatic became an idiom; it’s a natural contradiction of total improvisation. I played a lot of total improv myself, but five or ten years ago I thought: This is almost always the same; the same things keep happening.

When you say you’ll improvise, you don’t rehearse — which is fine — but what happens is a meeting of languages: each musician’s language and the collective language. That’s already a form of composition. Often it even feels more like composition than improvisation. So I’ve tried to find other paths so I wouldn’t get bored.

If you don’t work, even when you improvise, you end up repeating the same gestures. I don’t agree with statements like Joëlle Léandre’s — for example, when she says, “Every time I play it’s new for me.” I don’t think that’s true: each time we hear her we immediately recognise Joëlle Léandre — the gestures, the sound, the form. That doesn’t mean it’s bad music, but it’s not what I want for myself.

GF: For you as an artist—or also for you as someone who wants to communicate with am audience?

JD: Both. It’s conceptual, but it’s also about communication. For instance, it’s hard to bring younger generations to concerts if they hear claims like “every time is new” and then recognize repeated forms across shows. There’s a gap between the narrative and the action, what is perceived. I try not to fall into that space. Today I don’t define myself as an improvising musician. I use improvisation, but as a process, not an aim.

GF: I hear you. Many musicians who entered free improvisation felt — after a while — unsatisfied with the conceptual and political problem of that practice.

JD: Yes. And that’s the big difference from jazz, which now has over a hundred years of history.

In the 1980s, in Europe — mainly France (not the U.S., where the social context is different) — began a cultural policy to fund art. That’s good, and I fully approve. But that system also bourgeoisified the music; it placed it in a conformist space.

GF: We’re back to my opening question about the state of the art. Did this allow musicians to live without thinking much about the audience?

JD: In some ways, yes. Art changed because of that economic context. I’m not saying funding should end—on the contrary, it’s fundamental for artists and society. Without it, educational levels would fall dramatically. But this system also changed how music works — for better in some respects, not so much in others. So I sought to step outside that context, to return to a space of greater freedom. Today I don’t define myself as a jazz musician nor as an improviser, but as an experimental musician.

GF: Across Europe, and also here, in Portugal, with the rise of the far right, artistic creation has been inserted into a subversive action package…

JD: Exactly. Doing what I do is no longer just a musical process; it’s now also a radical one. Twenty years ago, when left ideas dominated the culture wars, it was normal. Today, with the far right everywhere, just for doing what I do I get seen as an extremist—not only artistically, but politically. But in essence, I haven’t changed. The context has. Strange ideas have surfaced; fake news too. That’s why I think art will become more political.

GF: That sounds like good news — an encouraging prospect. I often feel the opposite: jazz is becoming less questioning, more tamed and comfortable. American musicians who come to Europe rarely talk about politics. They don’t speak about war—or they say vague things like “we’re for love” or “we’re against war.” It’s hard to hear that silence from people from a country that sponsors wars, supports a genocide. As a European, it’s difficult to accept that muteness. And France? For us, in the ’60s and ’70s it was culturally central. Then it lost relevance. We almost forgot there was interventionist, innovative jazz in France. Suddenly you and many others surface and we realise there’s plenty interesting things happening.

JD: For me it’s not so different. In the ’60s and ’70s, French music and art were important. But with cultural policy tied to socialism, a very protecting system was created. I love playing in France and abroad, but many musicians prefer to stay only in France. The system provides monthly funding, which is great — but it can be too comfortable. So I think the European system should be criticised. I support it, but we also need to share what we do with that support — show the rest of Europe that this system can produce great things. You’re required to play 43 concerts a year to receive the subsidy; then you can stop for a couple of months and work on new ideas. That gave me the time and opportunity to go deeper into the guitar and create my approach.

GF: Americans don’t have that.

JD: Exactly — it’s very hard for them. There’s no support; they have to play constantly, do weddings and baptisms, or hold a day job. In France it’s not like that; it gives us freedom. Everything I developed I owe to that possibility of stopping to reflect and practice.

GF: Since you’ve opened that door—and even though I said I wouldn’t dive into guitar technique — let’s talk about your playing, because it’s unique. I don’t hear direct links between standard electric-guitar technique and your approach. Of course there’s Fred Frith with Massacre and other downtown NY players (Elliott Sharp, Eugene Chadbourne, Henry Kaiser, Sonny Sharrock) from the ’90s… but you brought something genuinely new with your rapid stutter and a very physical, percussive, bodily approach to the instrument. It often reads as performatic thing — or even a choreography — where instrument and instrumentalist, together, produce sound. Am I off?

JD: No, I completely agree. I love using the body because that’s how I feel this thing. It’s also a good limitation because, for instance, everything I do I could do on a computer. But with a computer you have to define your limits before you start. I listen to a lot of electronic music, and for me the best electronic musician is the one who makes good choices — because with machines you can do everything. So the first technology an artist must master is choice. In my case, the body works as that decision device: it allows many things, but it also imposes limits. There are things I simply cannot do — and I really like that.

GF: How did this way of playing develop?

JD: I come from a working-class family and started guitar at 16. No one in my family had any link to the art world. It was pure luck; I could have never played. One day, in my neighborhood, a friend brought an acoustic guitar. When it reached my hands I thought, ‘Wow, this is incredible, I love this.’ It was the first time I made music. Then I taught myself — rock, singing with the guitar. Later I met jazz musicians — I didn’t even know what jazz was. My father was a plumber; my mother worked in social security. I was completely outside that world. I later realized that distance can be an advantage, because it gives you more freedom in the art world.

GF: And then?

JD: Those musicians told me I should go to music school; so I did — In Yerres, a district outside Paris. I didn’t know what jazz was; I couldn’t read music; I showed up with a guitar and what I’d learned alone. I stayed in that school four years. I learned a lot, but I also saw a problem: others had played their instrument since they were five years old and were at a very high level. I could work like crazy to reach their level — but once I arrived at their level, they’d be even further ahead. So I decided the best solution was to take a different path.

I kept studying jazz because it’s a great school for the instrument and for music, but I began to feel bored with the guitar — the same licks, the same sounds. I moved to a Stratocaster, because I was listening to Hendrix, who is still a big influence.

GF: And Bo Diddley and James Brown; am I right?

JD: James Brown, for sure—I love him! Bo Diddley, not so much.

GF: I’ve asked because his way of playing the guitar feels like a drum.

JD: True. If I had to choose another instrument today, it would be percussion or drums. The guitar was accidental, as I said—almost as if it chose me. But I was bored — not with the instrument itself, but with how it was played.

That’s when I started reading Tristan Garcia, a philosopher of my generation. In Forme et objet. Un traité des choses, he proposes a new ontology: instead of “I think, therefore I am,” his logic is “I exist because I am a thing.” He puts humans on the same level as a sofa, a car, or a tree. I loved that way of thinking; it helped me create relations between objects.

I applied it to the guitar: I divided it into strings, neck, pickups, body. I worked in pairs — strings and pickups, neck and body — and then I thought of pedals not as effects but as instruments themselves. I even started using them without the guitar, as sound generators. That’s when I began using my feet much more, seeking independence between feet and hands, like a drummer or organist.

My first solo album, Acapulco, came from that process. I recorded it without big plans and suddenly started playing live a lot. That led me into the world of dance. A dancer once said, “How can you make those complex movements and make them look easy?” I’d never thought about it; I was only thinking about sound. So I created Acapulco Redux, with lights controlled from the stage. I presented it here at Jazz em Agosto, in 2017.

That project came precisely from the encounter with dance. I realised that, when we learn an instrument, nobody talks about the whole body — but it’s the beginning of everything. Even in electronic music, when you move a fader, it’s the body acting. So I knew I had to work that dimension more, particularly playing with my feet. I started doing it seated, then I adapted to play standing.

At the time, I was travelling to Brazil a lot. I met Arto Lindsay and others and returned many times between 2010 and 2019. There I discovered Coco Raízes de Arcoverde, in Pernambuco. They play a simplified samba, only percussion and voices, wearing wooden shoes. They do “sapateado” (step-dance). When I saw it I thought: ‘This is what I need to learn.’ I spent three weeks with them, lived in the community, and every morning we trained step dancing. It was forty degrees… very intense — but I perfected it; and then I brought that physicality into my work.

That experience definitively linked body and sound. Today I can’t separate them. And, oddly enough, even my use of pedals relates to that samba rhythm. Of course the material is different and sounds different, but that’s the origin. I’m still in touch with them, we exchange ideas on recording processes and more.

GF: What a story —the creative process finds its form in very intricate ways.

JD: Then I decided to create the piece Coco, with three dancers and three musicians. The idea was to erase the boundary: at the start we all step-danced in a line, and you couldn’t tell who was a dancer or who was a musician. I taught my way of playing to a dancer, guiding her through body movements, not through scores — and she managed to play by thinking only of the body. That was incredible.

That led me to deepen the “tap” element, which became part of my language. That’s when I started to move away from the idea of being a “guitarist.” Today I don’t consider myself a guitarist but a user of the guitar. It’s just a tool. In new projects I started singing again — because that’s how I began in music. Two years ago I decided to return to that origin: singing, step dancing, noise, all at once. I want to create a musical form where everything fits, while maintaining the relation to the idea of “things”.

There’s a French expression I love: when you enter the world, you get lost forever and never leave it — you have to deal with everything. That’s what I want: a thermodynamic organization of things where everything can enter.

GF: Perhaps that’s why I like Abacaxi so much: it feels like a world that processes many musics.

JD: Exactly. That’s what I do in Abacaxi: I put everything there, from funk to noise. I bring different musical spaces together and let them live. Often I don’t control the encounter of those musical objects—I let them react and just surf them.

GF: That’s the most fascinating part of speaking with musicians: hearing how they explain their music and then it becomes clearer. I know I like it, I’m deeply interested, I’ve got a fair idea of what’s going on musically — but while hearing you, it all becomes richer. I first saw Abacaxi in Portalegre and was struck by your technique and by the music of the group. So when you say you’re not a guitarist, I think I get it—but for someone who plays guitar, it’s astonishing, because you developed a new approach, a new pedal technique. Back to the point: do you feel part of the electric-guitar legacy?

JD: In some way, yes—maybe not so much in jazz, but in the history of the electric guitar. I’m a fan of Bill Frisell, and I think there are aspects of him in my music, particularly how he uses sound, especially on the ’80s records.

GF: In Line, Rambler, Theoretically…?

JD: All of them! When he plays, I love it—so full of dynamics, and I love dynamics. So yes, I’m still connected to the guitar’s history, even if, in my case, the connection was to find a way to exit it. But by leaving, you also open space, and enlarge the field.

GF: Exactly—new doors open. But I confess:… “Bill Frisell” really surprises me. If you’d said Fred Frith or Derek Bailey, it would fit. Frisell is unexpected because he’s so melodic, the master of attack...

JD: I get it. I like Frith and Bailey too. But what I like in Frisell is that he has many technical capacities that he uses in a musical way — always in service of the music. I listen to everything: from reggaeton to noise, contemporary, reggae, pop. I like to explore. But the artists I love the most are those who keep evolving, transforming. Frisell is like that: the ’80s albums have nothing to do with the later ones, and then he changes again. He keeps pushing.

GF: I love him too, but I don’t know if I can understand your point. I saw him last year in Hamburg, in a retrospective, and he seemed stuck in the ’50s, in The Beach Boys/Space Age mood — almost denying contemporary America, wanting to return to a happy childhood. But now that you say this, I’ll listen again with new ears. Let me ask a nerdy question: do you use the Hexe Revolver pedal for your stutter? Your stutter is so fast I thought it couldn’t be purely human.

JD: No. As I said, I like using the body because it imposes limits—it forces me to choose. I have different ways to stutter: for example, a multi-tap delay set to repeat once, then I change the speed. But I still need to play the guitar, hit the pedal, switch on/off. I’ve tried many pedals—some respond to attack—but basically I prefer to use my feet.

GF: I get it. When processors appeared, every guitarist I knew started using them, but I don’t like too many knobs and hundreds of options you never use. I prefer a single on/off switch and two knobs.

JD: Exactly! I also like direct things. With very complex devices you lose time in options. In Acapulco Redux — that light piece I presented at Jazz em Agosto — I used Max/MSP with patches controlling everything. I’d turn on the computer, press a button and — shhboom — light everywhere. It’s fun; but because it’s so complex, it doesn’t leave many space for other things. My relation to technology is this: I use it because we live in the modern world, but minimally, to leave space for other things to happen. That matters to me in music, politics, and human relations.

GF: So it’s not just a traditional artistic stance. It’s a global attitude — leaving room for the unforeseen.

JD: Exactly. Never discard, never ignore. If I see something, I grab it. For me the world is thermodynamic: organization creates chaos; chaos creates organization. That’s what I work with.

GF: How do you see changes in how people use music? Before, we went somewhere to listen; we played an album start to finish; we waited for a radio programme. Now music is everywhere — backgrounding for a meal in a restaurant, to a conversation in a café, to run in the gym. But music is rarely truly heard.

JD: Yes — music like tap water. You open it and it’s there. No questions asked. That makes me think about what I do in that context: what’s the difference between art and entertainment? I like entertainment — I like Hollywood action films, pop music. But art isn’t made to like or not like; it’s made to create sensitivity, imagination, to move people, help them to understand themselves. That’s why I enjoy shaking the audience a bit. When someone says “I loved it”, I’m happy — but that’s not what I’m after. I want them to leave thinking, ‘Wow, something happened.’ My goal is to increase human sensitivity. If that happened on a big scale, maybe fewer people would say so much nonsense. Because sensitivity and connection to the world are fundamental to be free.

GF: Not to change?

JD: Art is made to change. That’s why it’s good when people love it, and also when they hate it. The worst is the “whatever…” If I get that feedback, I think: “It was a bad concert.” Music and art are always political.

GF: Change — hopefully for the better, which is not guaranteed…

JD: Yes. Let’s hope. This year, for example, it’s not going great...

GF: Indeed — art doesn’t seem to be working, this year…

JD: Not right now. I don’t know how we got here.

GF: Even in Portugal… the far right is now a important political force. In France you’ve become used to Le Pen, but in Portugal this transformation was a shock. And the recipe is the same across Europe. I wonder if it’s also related to this erasure of music — by turning artworks into odorant, which anaesthetizes society. You say you like many kinds of music — Beethoven, Schoenberg, jazz, rock, James Brown. Me too. But I dislike random music in restaurants or on the beach.

JD: I understand.

GF: It bothers me. On the beach we should hear the waves, not boorish beats. This omnipresence of sound anaesthetizes. Everything is an “experience” now, nothing is trash or wrong.

JD: I agree. The problem is people lose the capacity to think for themselves and to disagree. For me, that’s the start of politics: disagreement. I don’t expect a society where everyone agrees with me; I expect relations and art that make us think. When we stop thinking — even if we believe we are thinking because we’re fed easy answers—nothing good can come. That’s manipulation. Art can help to explain this. My partner works with neuroscientists. A friend in Geneva told me after a concert: ‘You know, Julien, you do exactly what’s needed to redefine neural connections. First you present clear rules, then you distort them and force the brain to reorganize.’ I was happy — that’s exactly it. I show an image, then I warp it. That’s also why I don’t consider myself a guitarist. I use the guitar as an initial image: people think, “OK, an electric guitar — I’m safe.” Then I start playing and they ask, “What the hell is this?” That distortion is essential. I want the audience to listen actively, not as background. I want to put them in an active position, to return to them the possibility of action.

GF: Absolutely. An active stance towards creation — and towards the social and political situation — seems to be where you provoke something, whether in design, music, theater, or any other form. Like sand in the brain causing an itch — some productive confusion. Julien, I don’t know if there’s anything left to say, but I’ll add that, for me, this conversation was very positive and stimulating. I’ve always thought of you as a guitarist; I like this idea that you’re a musician who uses the guitar.

JD: Perhaps just this, by way of conclusion: although I use the electric guitar, what I really play is electricity. When I touch a pedal, I’m managing the tension of an electrical circuit. The guitar is an electrical controller. Pedals react to impedance and to the impulse they receive. When I change the guitar’s tone or volume, I change the circuit’s impedance. So when I use my feet or turn knobs, I’m managing electricity.

To go further: two years ago I created a performance called Arc, where I play guitar, sing, step-dance and use a new musical device I developed with Nicolas Canot, made of 12 small electrical arcs. An electrical arc is basically electricity managed in the air: two electrified pieces of metal; current always seeks the quickest path from A to B. We amplified those arcs with jacks and cables, into a DI and then the PA. You hear the magnetic fields vibrating. The most beautiful part was realizing, at the same time, that this is a comparable process: my partner — also an artist, connected to science — showed me images of neurons firing when we feel emotions. It’s the same process: neurons generating electricity. I realized that, at bottom, everything I do is electric — the human body generates it; the guitar depends on it; so do the pedals.

GF: So it’s not sound — it’s electricity?

JD: Exactly.

GF: We’ve known electricity for a long time. Since Antiquity we knew it existed, but didn’t know what to do with it. Only in the 20th century did we fully controlled and used it. Today we’re totally dependent on it.

JD: One of Tristan Garcia’s best books, La Vie Intense, is precisely about this—not technological electricity, but what it brought to the human brain and emotions. He shows how the lexical field we use to describe feelings comes from electrical intensity. It wasn’t only light that changed us; it also changed the language with which we speak of love, passion, pain. We say “it was intense” “a shock” “a storm in the sky.” All electrical metaphors. That’s the link. That’s how I see the world: electricity in flow, intensity.

The interview ends as it began: between body and philosophy, musical practice and politics, physicality and electricity. Julien Desprez confirms himself not merely as a guitarist but as an artist who conceives music as an expanded field—where sound, gesture, body, and energy meet and reorganize.

This interview was initially published in Portuguese on the Jazz.pt website on August 24, 2025: https://jazz.pt/entrevistas/o-corpo--a-eletricidade-e-a-politica

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Gonçalo Falcão is the co-editor of Portugal's Jazz.pt magazine. Studied music with Vítor Rua. Composition workshops with Louis Andriessen and Salvatore Sciarrino. Played with Telectu, Evan Parker, Eddie Prévost, among others. Recorded Load “ “ and Volkswagner guitar solos. Teacher at the Faculty of Architecture, University of Lisbon.

Friday, September 5, 2025

Joe McPhee, Susanna Gartmayer, Joe Edwards, Mariá Portugal - Monster (Klanggalerie, 2025)

By Martin Schray

One of my favorite Monty Python sketches is “Why Michelangelo didn’t paint the Last Supper,” in which the Pope tells Michelangelo at the end that he may not know anything about art, but that he knows what he likes. When it comes to free jazz, I’m just an amateur writer. But I also know what I like. For example, the music of Joe McPhee and John Edwards. Without exception. And I like bass clarinets. Their deep, rich, and resonant tone, their warm and velvety sound.

For the Music Unlimited 37 Festival in 2023 in Wels/Austria the Free Music Forum created a quartet with Joe McPhee (saxophone, voice), Susanna Gartmayer (bass clarinet), John Edwards (double bass) and Mariá Portugal (drums, voice). In their opening remarks to the festival, the organizers made it clear that they see it as a problem that the audience is still predominantly male and rather old, although they have been working for years to attract a younger and more female crowd. Nonetheless, they promised to continue to work on that. This is also reflected in the lineup of this quartet here, which spans several generations of improvised musicians and consists of two women and two men. Additionally, McPhee and Edwards can be considered stars of the scene, while Gartmayer and Portugal were previously rather known only to insiders. Nevertheless, expectations were high - and they were more than fulfilled. “Relicts” is a prime example for the music presented on that night. McPhee introduces the piece with one of his typical solos, and the band joins him somnambulistically. McPhee’s and Gartmayer’s instruments circle each other in the most wonderful way, partly because the bass clarinet complements McPhee’s blues-soaked phrases almost perfectly. Although the music becomes rough and atonal here and there, the mood of the pieces is rather solemn, a deep spirituality permeates them - and Gartmayer feels the music in a similar way as McPhee does. This literal beauty is supported by Edwards and Portugal in an abstract and subtle, but also powerful way, whereby they know how to pick up the tempo here and there, which then immediately leads to minor eruptions, for example by McPhee screaming and yelling. At the end of the set, on “Cool Green Light of the Evening“, the saxophonist delivers one of his legendary spoken word passages: “We make music / In the forest / In the cool green light of the evening / In a ritual long forgotten / On a street called music row / We know our songs come from people / Not from tape machines / We know that our songs are for singing, and dancing, and celebrating life / And when the studios are silent / ancient relics of the past / We will still be here.” With this commitment to handmade music, to old-fashioned free jazz, to blues, to gospel, he struck a chord with the audience, who responded with loud applause.

It’s great to hear the then 83-year-old Joe McPhee in such good shape. And it’s great to get to know musicians like Susanna Gartmayer and Mariá Portugal better. Very recommended album. I still know why I know what I like.

Monster is available as a CD and as a download. You can listen to it and buy it here: https://klanggalerie.bandcamp.com/album/monster

Thursday, September 4, 2025

What's happening in the trees? The musical universe of Dans Les Arbres

 By Stef Gijssels

Ever since their debut album "Dans Les Arbres" (ECM, 2008), the French-Norwegian quartet of Xavier Charles on clarinet, Christian Wallumrød on piano, Ingar Zach on percussion and Ivar Grydeland on pedal steel guitar and shruti box, has been further experimenting and expanding their minimalist, precise and ethereal sonic universe. They released more albums than we reviewed, with "Canopée" (ECM, 20212) and "Volatil" (Sofa, 2019) the ones mentioned. 

I guess it was time for an update because the band keeps releasing work and keeps touring. If you like their approach to music, these are also worth looking for. Their music builds slowly based on careful listening to the other players, and letting the musical grow naturally and organically. Often even the sounds of nature come to mind: the twittering of birds, the streaming of water, the plinking of raindrops on leaves, but then weaving all this into a coherent and collective whole, moving forward together on the ideas generated. The sound is often otherworldly and fascinating. 


Dans Les Arbres - Ausland 21 (Self-Released, 2022)


Of the three albums featured in this post, Ausland 21 is my personal favorite. It's available exclusively in digital format on Bandcamp. The album presents a single, 52 minute long, extended improvised performance, recorded live at Ausland in Berlin in December 2021. The piece unfolds slowly and deliberately, marked by the ensemble’s signature minimalist aesthetic, which evolves naturally from their collective interplay. That said, it’s far from consistently quiet or restrained—there are passages of striking intensity, even chaos or tension—yet the musicians remain unified, each instrument contributing seamlessly to the evolving whole. Despite its length, it's captivating from beginning to end. 

Dans Les Arbres – La Danse Du Hibou (Self-Released, 2023)


"La Danse Du Hibou" (“The Dance of the Owl”) is made up of five pieces, each representing an individual 'dance' if you can call it that, with an increasing number of owls in the successive titles. As with all their work, the focus is on the value of each individual sound—both on its own and in relation to the whole. Notes are used with great restraint, creating an atmosphere of quiet intensity. The instruments spin delicate, unconventional threads of sound that intertwine into a kind of sonic tapestry. The mood shifts unpredictably, at times light and whimsical, at others shadowy and foreboding—moving effortlessly between playful dances and looming darkness, yet always with full intensity and unpredictability. 

Dans Les Arbres - L'Album Vert (Aspen Edities, 2024)

Their latest album changes the sound somewhat: it shifts to electric piano, with a little more electronics. This is actual a larger shift than possibly anticipated. It still has the quiet collective approach, but the sound colour has changed, a little away from the natural and organic foundation of their work. They describe the album as a "compilation of asynchronous steps for an imaginary dance floor. A strange but amusing place were eyes listen in and ears peek around. Glass breaks, someone stumbles, something always happens. The dancers inevitably hop to moments of tension of which they free themselves again and again". Indeed, tiny things happen and the overall music is still worth recommending, but a little less than the two albums reviewed above. 

Enjoy!

Wednesday, September 3, 2025

Jazz em Agosto / Lisbon, August 1-10 (3/3)

By David Cristol

Days 8 → 10  (See part 1, part 2)

Different strokes for different frogs

Shane Parish. Photo Petra Cvelbar – Gulbenkian Música
Alone in front of a large audience, looking even more relaxed than the previous evening, Shane Parish tunes his acoustic guitar. He begins with Ornette Coleman’s « Lonely Woman » which also opens the album Repertoire. The performance differs from the album version, in the way the theme is stated and where the accents are placed. Most of the pieces last around three minutes, sometimes less than two ; a couple are developed at greater length. The fingers sliding on the metal strings are very noticeable in the sound spectrum, to the point that they become part of the music. Parish’s style is crystal-clear, mostly without effects, except for two specific pieces. He has a consummate sense of pace, and a keen knack for audio storytelling. Each cover has a mood of its own, from the English ballad « She Moves Through the Fair » to Alice Coltrane's « Ptah the El-Daoud » which isn't on the album – a welcome surprise! The composition is stripped down to its basic shape and melody, without embellishments. The instinctive and elastic handling of dynamics reminds of blues players. Disarmingly simple tunes are intertwined with others more demanding for both player and listeners. Interpretations of Alice Coltrane’s « Journey in Satchidananda » (enriched with oriental ornaments, suiting the atmosphere of the original), Charles Mingus's « Pithecanthropus erectus », « It's you I like » by Fred Rogers, « Serenade to a cuckoo » by Roland Kirk, all make sense. Some tracks ask for a special tuning or detuning of the guitar. A standing ovation rewards the artist. As an encore he chooses « I'm going away », a fitting title to end a show with, in the Americana vein. We’re not getting Sun Ra’s twisted « Lights on a satellite » that closes the album. A pleasant aspect is the absence of style hierarchies, each composition chosen for a reason, whether it’s a melodic line that just sounds good, or a flexible blueprint that Parish sculpts as he sees fit.

Thumbscrew. Photo Petra Cvelbar – Gulbenkian Música
It’s been a hot day, especially for musicians having a soundcheck outdoors in the middle of the afternoon, and bass player Michael Formanek, now of the Lisbon scene, appears focused on the scores. His partners are similarly absorbed. No introductory talk, no attempt at a connection with the audience, no presentation of the material. Only music, until the "end credits". The compositions are shared between members of the group (each one a leader of other projects, and frequent allies in those), yet the sound is cohesive and belongs to Thumbscrew. Much of the same material as heard at Hamburg’s Elbphilharmonie in the winter (as part of the Marc Ribot-curated Reflektor weekend) is performed, but it doesn’t feel like a repeat. Not because the season and location are different, but because the compositions are played differently, a clue as to the trio’s modus operandi which is to push the music ever forward, with contempt for routine. We’re talking about some of the most endlessly inventive and skilled musicians of our time. After some guitar loops from Mary Halvorson, we get into the melodies (unorthodox as they may be) and forms. The pedal-triggered sound warps and varied techniques of Halvorson add an extra layer of challenge for listeners to grasp the already oddly organized contours. Drummer Tomas Fujiwara plays vibraphone on some pieces, changing the color of the trio in the process. Stellar solos are set to equally astute accompaniment. A fiery drums and guitar duo brings us onto unexpected noise territory. Each new piece proves equally surprising, no small feat for a jazz trio.

Elias Stemeseder. Photo Petra Cvelbar – Gulbenkian Música
In the Grand Auditorium, more incredibleness awaits with the Austrian-German duet of Elias Stemeseder (harpsichord, p, elec), Christian Lillinger (dm) and a key third man in sound engineer Marco Pulidori to support and maybe expand on their album Antumbra. The venue is in complete darkness except for the stage. Strobing lights and projected abstractions prevent from taking notes ; all that’s left to do is to enjoy the trip. And a trip it is. The lighting and cyclorama projections make players and instruments in turn disappear and reappear in quick flashes. The visuals, courtesy of Lillinger, are made of vertical stripes, squares and other eye-confusing devices that would make Maurits Cornelis Escher proud. This is a dizzying, loss of orientation-inducing work. Are we in outer space or, on the contrary, hearing through a microscope ? How the duo can perform such uncommon and kinetic music is a challenge to understanding. Their working methods are opaque but it’s obvious that the achievement rests on their close relationship and agreement as much on their individual skills. Through a wide array of trebly keyboards and synths, and an innovative use of the drums, they have created a musical design of their own, which will be hard to imitate. Even their acoustic playing doesn’t sound of this world. Stemeseder explains : « We have six compositions, with possibilities to move things around ». Lillinger’s playing has a precision, coldness and rigidity that serves the duo’s purpose. He’s the Man-Machine, and technology struggles to keep up with him. When the curtains open to reveal the greenery behind the stage, we're stunned to see it's still daytime, having lost track of time, wrapped in the duo's galactic soundworld.

Patricia Brennan Septet. Photo Petra Cvelbar – Gulbenkian Música
And now for something completely different. Yet, with some minimal digging, connections can be found. Both Mark Shim (ts) and Adam O’Farrill (tp) have taken part in the Stemeseder-Lillinger universe, the first one on the Antumbra album, the second in a live performance by the duo at the Bezau Beatz festival a couple of days before the Lisbon date. For her first tour as a leader in Europe and oozing more energy than Tesla, Vera Cruz-born Patricia Brennan (rippling vibraphone with electronics) leads a septet of six men plus herself. The line-up is the same as on the lauded Breaking Stretch album, except for Dan Weiss on drums (replacing Marcus Gilmore) and Cuba’s Keisel Jimenez on percussions (that include sacred bata drums) instead of Mauricio Herrera. Kim Cass on bass and the ubiquitous Jon Irabagon (alto & sopranino saxophones) round out the group. Brennan’s latin-jazz isn’t necessarily avant-garde, but her drive and jubilant arrangements are hard to resist and the players are solid gold. The leader’s mallets double as conductor’s batons.

This is for the most part percussion-heavy, hot, danceable music. The front line of horns play unisons and entwined lines on top of the rhythm workouts. A piece is nostalgia-tinged but still dynamic. « Earendel – the Morning Star » refers to Brennan’s passion for astronomy, the main source of inspiration for her next album, Of the Near and Far. On tenor, Shim seems to channel the ghost of Joe Henderson, which should come as no surprise since Shim’s early albums included covers of 1960s Blue Note tunes by Henderson and other young giants of the era. After a few days of brain-boggling music, this was the feasty ending we needed.


Tuesday, September 2, 2025

Jazz em Agosto / Lisbon, August 1-10 (2/3)

By David Cristol 

Days 4 → 7  (see previous)

Próspero’s books

Luís Vicente Trio. Photo by Petra Cvelbar/Gulbenkian Musica

The Luís Vicente Trio is a fully Portuguese band for the trumpeter (who adds bells, whistle, kalimba, bottles and other toy-like instruments to his arsenal), after some time touring and recording with William Parker, Luke Stewart, Hamid Drake, John Dikeman, Mark Sanders, Onno Govaert and the Ceccaldi brothers. The trio with Gonçalo Almeida (b) and Pedro Melo Alves (dm, perc, objects) has two albums out on Clean Feed and was previously heard at the first edition of the neighboring Causa Efeito festival with Tony Malaby as their guest. The spirit and ideas of fire and open music innovators such as Don Cherry are an obvious influence. Several tunes promote hymn-like themes, followed by heated playing. Vicente alternates between elusive flurries and assertive, longer lines. He however doesn't try to be a virtuoso in either the Peter Evans or Wynton Marsalis molds. It’s about the music, not the trumpet. It’s about the people he plays with. It’s about interacting and sharing. Alves has a great sound (and his own albums come recommended). Almeida is on top form, propelling the jams, fully committed whether he holds a rhythm, soloes with a big strong tone or engages in wordless chanting. An elegiac melody soars over unruly and busy playing.

João Próspero Quartet. Photo by Petra Cvelbar/Gulbenkian Musica
Inspiration can come from anywhere, and some musicians find it in the works of painters, authors, activists as much as among their peers and mentors. Think of Myra Melford and her frequent references to artists unrelated to the music world, from writer Eduardo Galeano to painter, photographer and sculptor Cy Twombly. For the work titled Sopros, Porto’s composer and bassist João Próspero finds its muse in the writings of contemporary Japanese author Haruki Murakami. The quartet, made up of Joaquim Festas (elg), Miguel Meirinhos (p) and Gonçalo Ribeiro (dm) can be credited with original compositional ideas. The approach is definitely on the quiet side, the quartet unlikely to break a string or wake up the neighborhood. Prettily floating in the air, the light-as-a-feather music from the romantic four sounds unconcerned by the world’s commotion. On the encore, the combined influences of Ryuichi Sakamoto and Michael Nyman are felt.

MOPCUT with Moor Mother. Photo by Petra Cvelbar/Gulbenkian Musica
The international MOPCUT trio comes to Lisbon with the two guests from their latest effort, RYOK. Ace vocalist Audrey Chen's whimpers introduce the set in tune with the garden’s pond frogs, to which Moor Mother adds ruminations of her own. Drummer Lukas König initially opts for extremely peaceful playing, while Mother chugs into a harmonica with single notes bursts. This results in a kind of dark ambient, which transforms into another beast when Julien Desprez tumbles onstage spraying venomous drops from his Gatling gun guitar. Mother intones her first verses while shaking a rattle and dancing. Desprez kicks off a steady rhythm, MC Dälek throws irate rapping to the menacing bass notes from his synth, with König fleshing out the beat. The noise-meets-improv-meets-hip-hop fusion feels like a jam session, pleasant enough but rather stagnant and directionless between intermittent flashes of brilliance. A fine moment has Moor Mother delivering paranoid verses in her portentous voice, making more sense than Lee Scratch Perry.

Edward George. Photo by Petra Cvelbar/Gulbenkian Musica
After a series of relatively accessible acts from the finest protagonists of the era, the stakes are raised a few notches with artistic statements of a courageous, perhaps visionary nature. As the fest enters its final run, it throws uncompromising, hard to grasp music at the audience, more puzzling than it is immediately enjoyable. In particular, yet another meaningful, awe-inspiring project featuring pianist and electronics magus Pat Thomas in his fourth successive appearance at the festival, after being part of the Evan Parker ensemble, [Ahmed] and The Locals. The X-Ray Hex Tet has an album available, but listening to it doesn’t give a proper idea of the tense and stimulating experience it is to hear them live, with a superlative sound and no distraction. The sextet appears in the dimly lit auditorium and treats listeners to a considered but harrowing experience. It is somber, resorts to silence and hushed emissions, gets sonorous at times but never veers into overdrive. XT’s, [Ahmed]’s and jazz critic Seymour Wright favors short and coarse notes on the alto saxophone. Add two drummers, Crystabel Riley and Paul Abbott and, almost unseen, Billy Steiger on violin and the rare celesta. Finally and crucially, writer, broadcaster and spoken word artist Edward George reads excerpts from a pile of books and resorts to samples related to the politically aware and consciousness-raising subject matter : academic responsibility in the validation and perpetuation of mistreatments based on racial prejudice such as slavery, phrenology, hangings and colonization. It's not fun to listen to, but is for sure arresting, and the present-day implications give the listeners food for thought. The reader’s voice is clear and neutral, neither passionate nor angry, the facts dreadful enough without need for overstatement. The fragmentary display of the texts means that words are just one element of a patiently built whole. The gloomy tone doesn't lend itself to rapturous applause ; it leaves the audience stunned. An impressive work from a decidedly inspired group of artists from the UK.

Aleuchatistas 3. Photo by Petra Cvelbar/Gulbenkian Musica
Who needs categories when Aleuchatistas 3’s fast-moving music rocks at full steam, copious with ideas, twists and turns ? Odd time signature riffs are played at breakneck speed. The structures are tight and likely tricky to execute, but the delivery seems effortless. Of course Trevor Dunn (elb) and Shane Parish (erstwhile Shane Perlowin, on electric guitar and originator of the trio over 20 years ago) are no slouches when it comes to tackling difficult material. The discovery here is drummer Danny Piechocki. His contribution is central to building the inescapable architectures of the song-length compositions. Each track goes straight to the point. No fat around the edges. Parish appears as the most laid-back person to ever walk on a stage, his unfazed demeanor at odds with the somewhat obsessive-manic aesthetics of the music. I had lost track of Ahleuchatistas after their pair of albums on Tzadik – no wonder they pleased John Zorn’s ears, as the trio’s fierce focus and quick about-face have much in common with the New York manitou’s own leanings over the years. At one point, Parish plays alone, a preview of his solo set on the next day. He gives his regards to the full moon, looming behind the audience. The songs, lifted from the trio’s current album, are intricate yet engaging. On « What's your problem » Parish settles for high-pitched washes over an insane workout from the rhythm team, oddly reminiscent of the JB’s at their peak.

Monday, September 1, 2025

Jazz em Agosto / Lisbon, August 1-10 (1/3)

The 41st edition of the festival taking place at Lisbon’s Calouste Gulbenkian Foundation fulfilled and exceeded expectations, with a display of some the most exciting current musical acts. The open-air amphitheatre was home to the evening concerts, while most of the late afternoon shows were set in the great-sounding small auditorium. Three memorable sets were presented in the large auditorium with its enchanting transparent stage wall overlooking the Garden’s plant and animal life. Day after day, it was heartening to queue with fans and visitors who came to witness avant-jazz performances, in venues replete down to the last seats. In many respects, Jazz em Agosto is utopia made real.

Days 1 → 3

Other planes of there

Heart Trio

William Parker. Photo by Petra Cvelbar/Gulbenkian Musica
 « The Heart Trio is special because we're playing all kinds of acoustic instruments. I play some drum set and frame drum. William is playing the guembri and reeds, and Cooper-Moore is playing his own self-created banjo, harp and so forth. It is different from In Order to Survive, another group the three of us play in together. In the Heart Trio, Cooper-Moore is not playing any piano. Same guy, completely different music. » (Hamid Drake in the Free Jazz Collective, April 25, 2025).

This edition starts off with a gathering of elder statesmen, connected with the Vision festival/Arts for Art scene and reaching further through multiple collaborations both in the US and Europe. The youngest, Hamid Drake, turns 70 two days after the Lisbon concert. With the Heart Trio, the African-American roots of jazz and the spirit of improvisation are feted. No law says that musicians have to limit themselves to playing a single instrument. Tonight William Parker doesn’t have a bass, the instrument he’s famous for. This allows him to switch from various instruments to his heart’s content, such as the ngoni, the duduk, the guembri and the hunting horn. Not a first for the shepherd of the New York free jazz community. Cooper-Moore has enjoyed performing on self-built instruments to great expressive effect since decades : today a xylophone, an odd flute, the diddley-bow and more. Only Drake has his usual kit. Sitting center-stage, Parker initiates the colors and tempis of the groove-based improvisations. A spiritual atmosphere pervades the set. It’s about sounds and rhythms, and the primeval or childish joy of trying things and seeing what happens. It wanders quite a bit and doesn’t always ignite. When it works, they keep going at it for a while. Here a hi-life rhythm emerges, with Parker on a wooden flute emitting a single gravelly note like a didgeridoo ; there Drake launches a breakbeat, with Parker humming and repeating a pattern on the guembri. A ramshackle blues proves satisfying. To maintain the trio’s balance, Cooper-Moore holds back more than usual, which seems counterintuitive for an artist known for his eccentric outbursts, an edgy character who thrives in busy situations. He however manages to insert his sense of humor into the proceedings. Drake is his usual reliable self, available to every change of direction and suggesting some of his own – a reggae beat, or a soulful vocal invocation accompanied by the lone frame drum. At the end, Parker the wise grabs the microphone to encourage « the heart to be yourself », « the heart to fulfill your dreams », « the heart to never give up », « the heart to listen… ».

Rafael Toral. Photo by Petra Cvelbar/Gulbenkian Musica

The two solo concerts of the edition celebrated the guitar, used in wildly opposing fashions. With Spectral Evolution, Rafael Toral unleashed electric orchestral soundscapes on a grand, almost operatic scale. A lush sound fills the room. A Theremin stands alone, which Toral uses from a distance, to influence the sounds triggered by the guitar. Which actually sounds more like a church organ than your average six-strings. Broad and precise movements of the arms and hands are activating the eerie characteristics of the Theremin. Toral plays the two instruments at the same time, linked together to create the sound he’s after. The cover of the album corresponding to tonight’s music features the very same image of a bird as seen projected behind the artist, and in the Summer 2025 issue of We Jazz, Toral appears in the same position, with the same visual backdrop. The slow chords, partly inspired by 1930s jazz arrangements, are immersive, the waves and layers seductive. The ending – or so we think – has the artist unlit, a dark silhouette in front of the image, coaxing static sounds from the guitar, with added digital bird sounds. It is not the end, however, for Toral returns to the same layering that has occupied most of the set, the majestic soundscapes we’ve heard before. Finally, he puts the guitar aside to show off his prowess on the lone Theremin, which seems like an unnecessary conclusion. Some people get fidgety, phone screens start to light up like scattered firelflies. The duration, however, is no mere whim but stems from the choice to present the album in its entirety. Interviewed in the summer issue of We Jazz, Toral states : « I’m enjoying everything that is variable in live playing, but I’m basically performing the album as a composition. I usually don’t do that, but I felt I had to offer that experience, as the album became so strong. The show benefits from the album’s structure, and the live expansion worked so well that it receives lots of listening love with a very enthusiastic reception every time »

Kris Davis Trio. Photo by Petra Cvelbar/Gulbenkian Musica

The Kris Davis Trio appearing in the outdoors amphitheater consists on the leader on prepared and unprepared piano, Robert Hurst on double bass and Johnathan Blake on drums. Davis had performed on the same stage at the 2022 edition with the Borderlands Trio (Stephan Crump and Eric McPherson). And a few days before in New York, Davis was part of yet another trio, with drummer Tom Rainey and Korean gayageum player DoYeon Kim. Hurst, whose career is firmly grounded in mainstream jazz, and Blake are the players on Davis’ « Run the Gauntlet » album, dedicated to six women composers. They perform a selection of pieces from that record, penned by each of them, as well as new compositions yet to be recorded. We’re not on free jazz territory but the skillful and clear-cut playing of Davis reconciles upholders of the jazz tradition and supporters of the creative vistas. Blake, also a member of the current Ben Monder trio, has the drum elements placed very low in front of him. The playing is mostly unshowy, Davis electing to play two-note chords when three notes aren’t necessary. Some tunes are punchy and highly rhythmical but never yield to speed intoxication. Not one for long statements, Davis has a taste for concision, but likes good strong clusters on occasion, as on the album’s titular piece. Hurst's elegant playing and Blake’s effusiveness complement each other well. Introspection and turmoil go hand in hand, sometimes simultaneously. A ballad, gentle but full of unusual angles and developments, resembles what Herbie Hancock and Wayne Shorter were composing in the mid-sixties. Beneath the stoic surface, could it be that Davis' music is funky at its core ? The less is more approach is an element of that feel, as are Blake’s contributions. Towards the end, Hurst adds an electronic effect to his bass, his notes doubled an octave higher, unexpected in this acoustic setting. The NYC-cellars-bred aesthetic translates well to the opulent spaces of the Foundation. 

Mariam Rezaei. Photo by Petra Cvelbar/Gulbenkian Musica

UK turntablist and The Sleep of Reason Produces Monsters member Mariam Rezaei gets lone billing on the program. It makes sense in that she’s a frequent solo performer (she was seen in May at Toulouse’s Le Vent des Signes, turning a sold-out [Ahmed] LP to shreds), and tonight’s show has her alone on stage for close to half an hour before she’s joined by MOPCUT’s Julien Desprez on electric guitar – although calling him a guitar player is open for debate – and Lukas König on drums. Turntablism originates in hip-hop culture, and scratching is still very much a part of it, but it has evolved into varied strands. Turntablist Christian Marclay, a favorite of art museums these days, turned his cut-up methods to film. With a style all her own, Rezaei’s use of the turntables allows her to tap into a well of near-infinite possibilities. Like Desprez’ guitar is his chosen tool for unleashing sonic blasts and electric uppercuts, Mariam’s decks and records are a key to unlocking and transforming samples stored in a computer, and other sound-altering gear is also put to use. Harsh electronics open the set, followed by trumpet. Rezaei is versed in jazz culture past and present, and likes to use sounds from people she performs with, either from albums or expressly recorded to that end. Mette Rasmussen’s sax and Gabriele Mitelli’s trumpet are mixed in a fictional dialogue. Later, pre-recorded saxophone phrases from Sakina Abdou are thrown into the brew. Punky vocals and chaotic rumors are deployed – a fitting soundtrack for the hellish 2025. Fingers move nimbly on the boards and knobs. When her French and Austrian friends come on stage, the noise factor increases. König is the one with the more traditional approach to his instrument, albeit with two sticks in each hand for more firepower. Desprez dances on the pedals and shoots crackling arrows across the venue. A few frightened patrons flee as fast as they can, but that’s par for the course at many a Jazz em Agosto gig and the vast majority sits tight to enjoy what’s coming at them. For Desprez, this collaboration also seems like a logical continuation of his solo work and with the Abacaxi trio. A cathartic aggregate, approved by a cheering audience. 

Darius Jones. Photo by Petra Cvelbar/Gulbenkian Musica
Composer and alto sax player Darius Jones, sporting a Howlin' Wolf and Muddy Waters t-shirt, returns to the Jazz em Agosto stage after last year’s performance of his fLuXkit Vancouver (i̶t̶s̶ suite but sacred) work. For tonight’s Legend of e’Boi (The Hypervigilant Eye), the personnel is the same as on the album. Gerald Cleaver (dm) and Chris Lightcap (b) are both favorite associates of many an avant-jazz explorer. The six pieces from the album are played, in a different order. It’s, again, a high point of the festival. Over a seriously cooking rhythm tandem, the alto initially throws sparse notes and brief riffs in the air. Jones’ alto is simultaneously raw, dissonant and warm, reminiscent of Henry Threadgill’s. The music is composed, yet the execution sounds open. Each member has a lot of space for expression, but no one takes the lion’s share. Jones announces that « We inside », a vehicle for Lightcap, will be played at a low volume, and invites the audience to come close and sit around the band. Slowly, one, then three, then fifty young listeners respond and carefully climb on the stage. All tracks demonstrate depth beneath the formal simplicity. « Motherfuckin’ Roosevelt » is a dedication to the composer’s uncle who encouraged him to play the saxophone. « No more my Lord » originates in a recording by archivist Alan Lomax at the Mississippi penitentiary ; this quietly burning version has a tribal beat on the toms, a droning arco in the lower register of the bass, and the gloomy alto lamentation turns into a feverish incantation, maybe a prayer to the devil for help. The scream becomes Aylerian and Cleaver breaks loose : a gripping affair ! A great trio, and another major entry in Darius Jones’ fascinating itinerary.



Sunday, August 31, 2025

Janoušek-Wróblewski Quartet

It was the final morning at the Jazzwerkstatt Peitz Festival in far eastern Germany and following the 12 hours of back-to-back sets the day before, it was going take something strong to get the blood flowing, and it just so happens that the JanouÅ¡ek-Wróblewski Quartet was that thing. Their mix of styles, free playing and dramatic solo spots struck the perfect balance of musical structure free flowing energy. 
 
As the saying sort of goes, way back when I knew a whole lot more, I would go to a music festival preloaded with expectations about the sets. I'd plan which sets to go to and which ones I would miss and it was usually based on name recognition. Maybe I am still a little guilty of that but also, as I grow older and less sure of anything, I have let myself not try so hard. So, perhaps almost like another saying, you find things when you aren't really seeking them. I hadn't been looking for the JWQ, but I'm quite happy to have found them! 
 
Here is a video of a relatively recent concert of theirs from Brno, Czech Republic:

 

 Ponava, Brno, Feb 2024 

The group is: Å tÄ›pán JanouÅ¡ek on trombone; Michal Wróblewski on alto sax; MiloÅ¡ KlápÅ¡tÄ› on double bass and Jan Chalupa on drums. The group is from Prague and they've been playing Europe for the past ten years. In addition, Wróblewski runs the Ma Records label which has one recording from JWQ along with a selection of contemporary music from eastern Europe.

- Paul Acquaro 

Saturday, August 30, 2025

Lampen - Würgeengel (We Jazz Records, 2025)


By Martin Schray

I do have a soft spot for guitar/drum duos. For Derek Bailey/Paul Motian, Masahiko Togashi/Masayuki Takayanagi, Tashi Dorji/Tyler Damon, William Hooker/Thurston Moore, and - not to forget - the wonderful Xenofox (Olaf Rupp/Rudi Fischerlehner). Lampen (Kalle Kalima on guitar and Tatu Rönkkö on drums) is also part of that list. “Würgeengel," named after Luis Bunuel’s surrealist film drama (the word is the German translation for El ángel exterminador), is a mini-album consisting solely of the eponymous song, and it's a little masterpiece. Following on from their second album Halogen the two Finnish musicians have now shifted the style of their music from a more pro-rock-ish approach to atmospheric ambient sounds. Kallima’s guitar literally floats through the piece, it’s full of delicate arpeggios, harmonics, tender feedbacks and notes fading into thin air. There’s no display of technique whatsoever; it’s just a celebration of the beauty of the sound. Bill Frisell must have been looking around the corner during the recording.

The whole thing is supported by Tatu Rönkkö’s dark drums, which are also less interested in rhythms than in sound. Only few bright cymbals, hi-hat and snare drum sounds are to be found, instead a lot of work is done with mallets, there are lots of trills and crescendos. It’s as if you were looking for shelter in a stalactite cave and the thunderstorm slowly moves away, but the wind is still whistling through the rock formations. Only at the end, after eight minutes, does the improvisation swell a little, but just briefly, to allow even more time for expansive chords and tones. 

Music for taking off, winding down, meditating, chilling out. Definitely the surprise of the last few months.

Lampen’s Würgeengel is available as a download. You can listen to it and buy it here: https://wejazzrecords.bandcamp.com/album/w-rgeengel

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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!