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Tuesday, April 9, 2019

Free Jazz Festival Saarbrücken

By Martin Schray

For the fourth time, Stefan Winkler and his team succeeded in organising an exquisite free jazz festival in Saarbrücken (located on Germany’s border to France and Luxembourg). Last year they were supported by the Bundesstiftung Kultur with 20,000 Euros and there was a feature article in the big German weekly newspaper DIE ZEIT, which also drew attention to the festival. This year, it was more difficult to raise money because the federal funding was cancelled and local and private donors had to secure the financing. There were also other imponderables to overcome in the run-up to the event. First of all, the Lithuanian guitarist Juozas MilaÅ¡ius had to cancel his  appearance in a duo with Sabir Mateen. However, the festival organizers were quickly able to find a very suitable replacement with Portuguese guitarist Luis Lopez. But when two days before the festival start Charles Gayle had to be hospitalized, it became difficult*. The fact that the FMP legend Michel Pilz could be engaged for the festival program spontaneously speaks for the improvisational talent of the organizers, because the actual motto of the festival (“Celebrating the 80th birthday of Charles Gayle, Trevor Watts & Joe McPhee“) could at least partly be salvaged - Pilz is actually already 83.

As always, the festival began with some preliminary events, among others with the wind quartet of Nils Fischer (baritone saxophone, bass clarinet, double bass clarinet), Hartmut Oßwald (tenor saxophone, bass clarinet), Frank Paul Schubert (soprano and alto saxophone) and Andreas Krennerich (sopranino, soprano and baritone saxophone), and the NuBand, the quartet around the legendary 83-year-old saxophonist Mark Whitecage, with Joe Fonda (bass), Lou Grassi (drums), and Thomas Heberer (trumpet).

Trevor Watts quartet

The festival properly began on April 5th with Trevor Watts' quartet with Veryan Westan (piano) and the rhythm twins John Edwards (bass) and Mark Sanders (drums). And to anticipate it: the first concert was already one of the highlights of the festival. In addition, a leitmotif of the presented music became clear, namely the eventful playing with intensities. Watts' quartet intensified their improvisation just to let it go again, something which happened almost imperceptibly. Above all, Mark Sanders was the driving force here, he almost playfully shifted up a gear and then back again. Watts, on the other hand, was leading the improvisation towards small highlights that worked like cliffhangers - the audience was always curious to see where the whole thing would go. Even quiet passages were extremely intense because the rhythm section literally disassembled the melodic and harmonic material. Especially Edwards’s springy double pizzicati (he plays them on the upper and lower part of the bass neck simultaneously) harmonized excellently with Westan's tonal clusters and Watts' squeezed runs. The whole set resembled an accumulation of mass, which was then taken apart again. Here, European Free Jazz tradition became transparent, capturing a state of the art moment of music situated between new classical musical influences and traditional free jazz.

Luis Lopez (g) and Sabir Mateen (s) 
Next on the agenda were Sabir Mateen and Luis Lopez. Before the concert started it was almost sad to see that Mateen is almost completely blind and depends on help with orientation. However, while playing there’s hardly anything to be noticed, he still has an impressive power. At the beginning of their set Lopez reflected Mateen's blues- and gospel-soaked runs with isolated chords. The juxtaposition of elegance and monotony worked well, only towards the end, when Lopez switched to Thurston-Moore-like sounds including the use of extended techniques, the tension eased.

Michel Pilz (b cl),  Stefan Scheib (b), Frank Paul Schubert (s),and Klaus Kugel (d)
The day ended with a newly arranged quartet with the aforementioned Michel Pilz (bass clarinet), Frank Paul Schubert (saxophone), local bassist Stefan Scheib, and Klaus Kugel (drums). Pilz and Kugel already had a trio with Christian Ramond on bass (there is a CD from 2003), but haven't played together for a long time. Nevertheless, the chemistry between the musicians worked surprisingly well. Pilz's lyrical playing connected very well with Kugel's meditative rhythms. The music had some outstanding moments, e.g. when Schubert's overblown lines met Pilz's relaxed drone. The different playing attitudes of the two wind players collided directly with each other and here again it was striking how structural contrasts were used to force intensity. Schubert's solo in the first, long piece of the set was a highlight of the festival.

Kay Lübke (d), Jan Roder (b), Christoph Thewes (tb), and Anna Kaluza (s)
As in previous years, the festival has always been an opportunity to present local musicians. In the saxophonist Anna Kaluza's quartet this was trombonist Christoph Thewes, supplemented by the Berlin musicians Jan Roder (bass) and Kay Lübke (drums), the latter two also the rhythm section in Silke Eberhard's trio. Kaluza founded the Berlin Improvisers Orchestra and regularly plays with international guest musicians. Compared to the partly harsh free jazz outbursts of the previous day, the quartet's music was almost tender, especially at the beginning of the set. Nevertheless, they could be found here as well, mainly pushed by Thewes. Kaluza endured this almost calmly, she contrasted them in a very controlled way and remained focused on her improvisations. A decent start to the day, no more, but no less either.

Klaus Kugel (d), Joe McPhee (s), and John Edwards (b)
The expectations for Joe McPhee, John Edwards, and Klaus Kugel were high, and McPhee immediately issued a call to arms on his pocket trumpet. From the first minute the music was also a statement: 1960's soul power, accusation, blues, melancholy, anger, devotion, attitude - all in one! McPhee made the audience freak out with spiritual blues riffs on the tenor saxophone, mercilessly driven by Kugel and Edwards. This band also represented intensity - namely through contrastivity. At a moment when this intensity was almost impossible to increase, McPhee let his emotions out, he sang, he screamed, he howled, and answered himself with little melody lines - typical, classic call-and-response, a proverbial rollercoaster ride. Moreover, McPhee, the last great man of pain in free jazz, was congenially supported by John Edwards, who scattered several incredible solos, in which he attacked the bass more than actually playing it, and Klaus Kugel, the wonderful mystic behind the drums (in contrast to the day before with his whole arsenal of cymbals and gongs). As if that wasn't enough, McPhee addressed the audience at the end of the regular set and reminded them of Albert Ayler, who said that “music was the healing force of the universe“. He then wanted to send this healing force out to Charles Gayle, so that he could get well again. In the last part of the set he let the audience chant Gayle's name again and again. That was close to kitsch, but McPhee never let the whole thing fall over, on the contrary, it was a moment of goose bumps. The set was a single triumph.

Dominik Blum (o), Marino Pliakas (b), and Lucas Niggli (d)
Actually, nothing could come after this concert, but nevertheless it was a wise decision of the festival management to let Steamboat Switzerland play after McPhee (originally the were scheduled before him), because the band represented a complete contrast to all the other formations. Dominik Blum (Hammond organ), Marino Pliakas (bass), and Lucas Niggli (drums) are something like a heavy metal/improv version of Emerson, Lake and Palmer, their music is characterized by an uncompromising spirit. As usual, the trio made no compromises. Out of this clear attitude their specific sound developed: a mix of prog-rock, new classical music, noise and metal, energetically charged and virtuosically interpreted. For their set the band had a strict form and dramaturgy: pulling it through without interruption and without breathing. Several pieces were woven into this sound bath, composed works alternated with improvisations. As you might imagine, the reactions in the audience were very mixed. The hall emptied itself constantly.

The organisers are making plans for another festival next year, even though the financing is not yet certain. Names mentioned in the game are Ken Vandermark and Akira Sakata. Two suggestions for improvement could be considered: the festival definitely presents too few women, this year just one with Anna Kaluza and younger musicians could also be interesting. There were also some sound problems this year, especially on the first day. Despite the precarious financial situation one should work on it. But all in all the festival was excellent. It remains to be wished that it can take place again next year.

*Gayle collapsed on the way to the plane to Europe but he has been released from hospital in the meantime. He's on the way to recovery.

Monday, April 8, 2019

Federico Ughi - Transoceanico (577 Records, 2019) ****

By Sammy Stein

Federico Ughi, New York drummer, improviser and producer releases a new studio recording to celebrate the 20 year anniversary of his first release, 'The Space Within', recorded in London, UK. The theme of the album is Ughi’s experience of home, and how it has evolved, living between Brooklyn, New York, his native Rome, Italy and all the places in the world he has passed through while touring. It’s Ughi’s personal meditation on travelling to so many places, intertwined with the melancholy of never being able to feel like he entirely belongs.

The album reunites Ughi with British saxophonist Rachel Musson, who was on the first recording. Musson is one of the most prominent voices in improvised music in the UK and Europe. She and Ughi have collaborated, played and recorded together during the intervening years in spite of living in separate continents. Rachel Musson performed at the Forward Festival 2018 in New York and will be releasing two albums on 577 Records; the first with legendary British musicians Pat Thomas and Mark Sanders, the second with the “Monster trio” of Daniel Carter, William Parker, and Federico Ughi.

Federico Ughi says, " Back in the mid-90s in England, Rachel and I would play music together all the time, sometimes every day for stretches of weeks. We would daydream of playing in New York. In 1996 we even travelled to the city to check out opportunities, clubs, music schools, music connections. We were green jazz musicians just starting to approach the improv world. These days, Rachel is one of the leading voices in the European scene, and I am really proud of all she has accomplished. I never imagined we would find ourselves in New York recording albums, playing music together. This album means a lot to me. It is the manifestation of a dream, two decades in the making."

The CD opens with ' So Far So Good' which is a brilliant piece of creative improvised music. Opening with bass chords over which the sax enters and proceeds to work around the short melodic riff Musson sets up. Every which way you can, she finds the ways in, out and around the patterns , building, exploring, repeating rarely but ever more adventurous until by the end of the track the sax dominates with stut notes aplenty amongst, short, sharp, fierce - so fierce - deliveries - it is absolutely wonderful and the drums support, following, carefully side stepping the rhythmic traps set by the sax and the bass provides the reference points so vital in this music. A complete delight - 9 minutes or so of your life flies past. The quietude of the ending is very effective contrast. 'Segnale Di Via Libera' is a track which builds; from the depths it comes, ascending, rising, growing and developing into a driven, structured soundscape, where each rhythmic change and pattern sets up for a new section, all short, all different and all eye-closing and wondrous. This is feel good, feel it, feel the spirit music and it is gorgeous. The drum interlude is heart-felt and, with the bass, creates a menacing, spiritual sense of control being in the hands of the musicians. The listener is led through several tempo changes, yet underlying it right through is one driving thundering beat delivered with technique which Federico Ughi has well honed. The sax enters for the final section and the ending is short and sweet. ' Blues Apart' is gentler , still working out a pictorial musical soundscape for the listener and still adding several musical tricks to scales to engage the ears. The tracks become heavier, deliberately laboured with the drums and bass working their rhythm out under the sax which sails away on its own discoveries.

'Emergency Exit' sets off with a drum solo - which includes in just under 40 seconds, 4 rhythm changes before the bass joins and there follows a bass led section before the sax wolfs in across both, delivering screaming top notes counterbalanced with delicate lower register riffs. The three musicians then contrive to create a network of music, each filling any gap in the musical mesh which is left - and there are few. This is instinctive improvisation and is a joy to listen to. I didn't want this to end but it did. 'Transoceanico' serves up a different mood, feel and working between the musicians. Melodic phrases tuned into hard tongued knife edges of sound push their way into a relatively stable bass and drum line. Good music. 'Sky Ramblin'' is spacial, atmospheric and works its way through several different sensory developments whilst 'Quando Andiamo' (bonus track) opens with bass , beautiful, solo and deeply resonant. Sax and percussion add their voices but every so often the rounded tones of the bass emerge from the deep. It gets louder, faster and intense but this track has behind it a melancholia and the ferocity of the sax is amazing.

Throughout this recording there is such energy and intensity which the listener feels and remains undiminished after several listens. The media I listened to this on played it in a loop - which was a blessing. Musson on sax is superb and steals the listening lines in many places but there is a sense that is fine and when the Adam Lane on bass and Federico Ughi on drums do their thing, that too is fine and they too add to the wonder of this recording. Beautiful improvised music.

Personnel

Adam Lane (bass)
Rachel Musson (saxophone)
Federico Ughi (drums)

Sunday, April 7, 2019

Ken Vandermark and Nate Wooley - Deeply Discounted/Sequences of Snow (Audiographic/Pleasures of the Text, 2018) ****½


By Paul Acquaro

As I began writing this, I took a quick look back at my post from 2015 about the Ken Vandermark (woodwinds) and Nate Wooley (trumpet) duo's first recording, East by Northwest. At the time of writing, I was still thinking about the show I had just seen of theirs. Before that experience, I had been a little skeptical about what two wind instruments could manage, but the show opened my ears. Subsequently, I was turned on the work of John Carter and Bobby Bradford - an inspiration for this pairing - and have eagerly enjoyed each new installment of the the Wooley/Vandermark journey, including their follow up All Direction's Home, and now Deeply Discounted/Sequences of Snow.

This latest recording consists of two long form compositions that were conceived of for the medium - the LP - on which I'm spinning it. It is also available as a download for those who have left the physical world behind (doesn't that sound morbid?). The pieces, true to form for the artist, carry their inspirations in their titles. "Deeply Discounted II", a piece by Wooley, was inspired by John Cage's "Cheap Imitation" (which was itself inspired by Erik Satie), and Ken Vandermark's "Sequence of Snow" is dedicated to the artist Michael Snow and inspired by some of his films. I am not sure if it's necessary to even get into the inspirations for as such, except as a doorway down another rabbit hole of art and intrigue (which I encourage you to follow, of course), as the pieces stand firmly on their own.

"Deeply Discounted" begins with a slow melody delivered in counterpoint between the clarinet and the trumpet. A snippet of a melody, acting as an anchor in the piece appears again and again, it sounds rather like a brass fanfare, classical in nature, trilling and exuberant. The two duck and weave with it, building around it, and then knocking it down. Suite-like in concept, the piece follows ideas until reaching a pause, which then serves as the start of a new idea. There are moments when I think of the Zentral Quartett as the two touch on a style that feels a bit like how that classic quartet interpolated Germanic folk themes. From the regal to the squeaky, this is an ambitious piece that showcases the duo's deep listening and clever contrapuntal choices.

"Sequences of Snow" begins with a soundwave. The trumpet and clarinet deliver long passages comprised of pulses and inspired flights. For a moment, Wooley may be holding down a repetitive sequence, while Vandermark weaves a melodic statement around it, then suddenly the roles switch. Long moments of dissonant intervals sometimes precede a tonal event on the trumpet, or are punctuated by a sharp vocalization. Polyphonic trumpet tones and violent buzzing are pierced by high pitched legato notes from the clarinet (or do they do the piercing?), underscoring the fact that the duo's concept is comprised of strong understanding and adventurous ideas. At times, simple ear pleasing melodies emerge and change the energy and direction of the piece and about 2/3 of the way through the piece we're treated to one of those Vandermark riffs that you could hear delivered with power and a deep groove, but here is handled deftly in tandem by the duo.

This third offering from Wooley and Vandermark is easy to recommend, especially to the already initiated, but there is something- from the gentler melodies to the fierce runs- to engage all eager ears.

Saturday, April 6, 2019

Gino Robair, Davide Merlino, Alberto Ricca - BROOL (Floating Forest, 2019) ***½

By Keith Prosk

I’m mostly familiar with Gino Robair through Duets 1987 with Anthony Braxton, the solo Singular Pleasures, the assorted duos and trios of Buddy Systems, the spellbinding trio of Illuminations, and the first Splatter Trio record. Despite returning to each of these remarkable recordings with some frequency and nearly always thinking of Robair when I think of percussionists I enjoy, I realized I haven’t listened to anything he’s recorded in the past decade and a half. So I jumped on BROOL to remedy that. Robair (energized surfaces, voltage made audible) is joined by Davide Merlino (prepared vibraphone, percussion, megaphone) and Alberto Ricca (prepared CDs, sampler, no-input mixer, saxophone) for two tracks lasting a bit over an hour. Merlino and Ricca are part of a new(ish) improvising collective, the Floating Forest Collective, from the Piemonte region of Italy that contains a variety of instrumentation but seems to emphasize percussion, rhythm, beat. Merlino and Ricca have recorded together on Floating Forest and Sanna Salis Merlino Ricca Cocco Ferraro Broggini, both featuring the collective, but I believe this is the first time Robair has recorded with either of them.

It feels like a fast friendship though. The musicians don’t necessarily seem to communicate or react to each other but rather contribute pieces to the collage of a colorful, meandering, dreamy soundscape that’s percussive but not necessarily rhythmic. This percussive psychedelia is created with: bowed prepared drumheads, rims, and cymbals; distorted stutters and purrs; scratched, disintegrated, glitched-out CDs with spoken word leaking through the cracks; analog alarm clocks; electric raspberries; high-tension wires; and a stable of other sounds that would make the Star Wars sound editing team writhe with jealousy and wiggle with joy. Merlino is particularly fantastic here, preparing the vibraphone in such a way on “Energized Surfaces” to sound like a giant mbira with bottlecaps on the soundboard and playing a bright, lighthearted section in “Voltage Made Audible” that doesn’t quite sound like “Gassenhauer” but evokes similar feelings. Intriguing enough to encourage me to dig into the last fifteen years of Robair’s recordings and the rest of Floating Forest Collective’s efforts. `

BROOL is a digital-only release (Merlino and Ricca may have CD-Rs if you catch them live).


Friday, April 5, 2019

Friends and Neighbors w/Brandon Lopez @ Shapeshifter Lab, Brooklyn on April 2, 2019

Friends and Neighbors
By Eric Stern

Friends and Neighbors have been around since 2011. They have issued four records, the last three of which were on the Clean Feed label. Each of these players is involved in other groups, including Albatrosh, The Way Ahead, All Included, Cortex, Universal Indians, and Paal Nilssen-Love's Large Unit. As such, they are at the center of a wide group of projects that have helped to showcase Norway's dynamic jazz scene.

As musicians this five piece group has chops to spare. You have to look carefully or you might miss some pretty magical playing, such as pianist Oscar Grönberg's demonstrating his cross-hands technique without making any obvious show of it.

For me, one of the joys of listening to this group is when saxophonist André Roligheten and trumpeter Thomas Johannson play a hard bop style line in unison. It reminds me of Kenny Dorham and Ernie Henry's work on Two Horns, Two Rhythm. This evening's performance was a mixture of the cutting edge with a strong knowledge of jazz history. Should you so choose, you could even ignore the modern touches and extended techniques and view this as a more traditional group. At one point the band quoted the song 'Autumn in New York' as if to underline this point.

This is a group that plays tunes which have heads and melodies which you could hum. Watching them you realize that these are players so adept at their craft that the results seem effortless. I am very glad I went and strongly suggest you keep your eyes peeled for any of the projects which feature these players. We are fortunate that they travel worldwide so that many audiences can enjoy their craftsmanship.



Brandon Lopez
The opener, Brandon Lopez, gave a really interesting performance where he displayed several modes of playing bass that seemed unique and innovative. At one point he used the handle of his bow to agitate the strings in such a way as to create sounds more akin to those generated by a computer. Having seen him a number of times, it was a pleasant surprise to discover new sides to his playing. Performances like this one clearly demonstrate the musician's great facility on his instrument. It will be fun to watch future performances and see where he takes his impressive gifts.


Thursday, April 4, 2019

Elliot Galvin - Modern Times (Edition, 2019) ****

By Sammy Stein

Modern Times is a live mixed and recorded direct to vinyl LP released on Edition April by Elliot Galvin, with Tom Mcredie on bass and Corrie Dick on drums. It was recorded in continuous take and is a stripped-back, honest recording by one of jazz's most established yet young musicians. A quiet protest against the over produced, changing world we live in and for that, Elliot Galvin has my admiration. His past music has been produced and, whilst offering a keen sense of the prodigious talent which this musician is showing more with each recording, there was a danger of him becoming yet another musician who could use the studio well. Here, there is a sense that Galvin is best when captured playing in the moment. Yet it is a brave musician who records straight to release. Redolent of 1940s recordings, and using a technique not used since pre-tape days, the vinyl version of this album ( there will also be CD available) has the hall marks of a classic.

Elliot explains about the recordings. "I had been making music with a lot of electronic instruments and becoming a bit disengaged with making acoustic music. Then I saw a solo piano concert by Jason Moran when I was in Montreux and I was so inspired. It reminded me why I loved making jazz and acoustic music. It was so immediate and human. I wanted to make a record like this. I remember a chat I had a while back with a friend of mine, Jorg, who mentioned he was putting together this studio where you could record direct to vinyl and it seemed like the perfect way to capture a totally acoustic record”.

Recorded in a purpose built studio in Haarlem, Netherlands on top of the largest vinyl pressing plant in Europe, the process used pre-dates even traditional recording techniques onto tape - there are no fixes, no mixing, nor mastering. What you hear is what was played. It’s deeply honest and the most accurate representation of how these three musicians sound as a group. For a musician as innovative, creative and spirited as Elliot Galvin, it is refreshing and liberating. A reminder that music making, in a digital age, does not have to succumb to modern ways of warping and manipulating sound. To approach this album though, with music of such inventiveness and modernism makes the whole experience even more powerful. As Elliot continues:
"I think it captures our musical soul. It kind of reminded me of how some native Americans used to believe having their pictures taken would steal their soul, and in a way I think we did this to our own shared musical soul by recording in this way. There are things you learn making an album like this, about yourself and each other. You are presenting ‘you’, there’s nowhere to hide, making music with people you trust deeply is very important and it’s even more important when making music like this. Me, Tom and Corrie have built up a really deep musical relationship over the years of playing together, and I think this is very present on this record....We live in the time of recorded music, and in a time when it is sometimes overproduced and treated as a disposable commodity it felt like an act of rebellion to go back to a very traditional way of making music. Not making a series of single tracks, but a whole album to sit down and listen to. Reminding ourselves that it’s magic, capturing a sound, a moment forever. Finally it’s a slight nod to the Charlie Chaplin film of the same name. That film was a reaction to a changing, industrialised, modern world, and in a way this album is a reaction to the changing computerised, digital world we live in today. Making something analogue as a quiet form of protest”.
'Ghosts' is wonderful from the count-in to the final chord. It starts with a bass rhythm set up by Tom McCredie over which the piano comes in loud then soft, whilst the drums, hitherto almost invisible because they have matched the bass beat perfectly, come across loud and clear. The sound fades in and out slightly, like a breathing thing, which adds to the sense of something waking. It is a remarkably lovely track which brings a smile to the mouth and it has a driving beat, never relinquished. It delivers something else too. Elliot Galvin has long had 'something' an inexplicable essence which you cannot put your finger on but I think here, in the honesty of a straight to vinyl recording you hear the originality, the variations in emphasis and the working through of a piece which is what makes it special and different. 'Mr Monk' opens with gentle piano chords, percussion adding sweet noise and the track builds slowly but relentlessly, the musicians adding layers of texture and rhythms. The bass of Corrie Dick carries one section whilst the piano and drums support and there is a lovely switch to a piano-led part whilst the others play supporting role. 'Cat and Mouse' is a delicious to and fro with bass leading initially but piano and drums taking their turns, structuring a swing section and even hand claps echoing the rhythm of the piano at one point. 'Shadows' is experimental and improvised around a building menace, which works really well, whilst 'Fountainhead' is an ode to piano - led jazz music of a sweet nature, with bass resonating along the lower lines, arching bowed rainbows of beautiful sound forming the reference point and then 'Change' which has many references to jazz-rooted style with an improvised touch and changes throughout the different sections which together create the piece. What is striking about this number is the percussive essence of Corrie Dick which underlies the rhythmic altercations.

'Jackfruit' is atmospheric with some very interesting twists and turns, whilst 'Gold Shovel' is aptly named as little musical treasures are unearthed, including some crashing piano over quirky percussion and bowed bass.

'Into The Dark' is sweet, atmospheric and involves a lot of chops and changes over a simple chord set. The piano melody line at times is gorgeous. The final track 'To The Moon' is set to a quirky little rhythm, into which the contrapuntal rhythm of the piano chords are inserted in the breaks before the track builds to its finale and the rhythm becomes harsher, deeper. A good choice as the closing track, it leaves you wanting to go back to the start.

Modern Times is led by Elliot Galvin and demonstrates a maturing and confidence which has not been apparent in such depth on previous recordings. There has hitherto been a sense that he had something special but it was not quite shared yet but here we get to share in the mind of a developing jazz spirit. His earlier recordings showed a developing musician seeking his place but this recording, live and honest is perhaps most profoundly revelatory. He comes back to particular rhythmic concepts frequently, and uses chordal progressions with an adventurousness which is also brave and a unique branch of his personality. More proof of his development as leader is his intrinsic knowing of when to allow another musician to lead, solo and add their voice to the recording too. Another There is a predictability - you think - then he does the unpredictable, which is exciting and interesting. His style could fit with any live event because there is enough reference to classic jazz whilst also enough improvisational additions, quirks and individuality to interest those with a freer taste. The unusual blend of classic jazz precepts with modern inceptions works wonderfully well and this is really, really good music.

Wednesday, April 3, 2019

Frode Gjerstad, StÃ¥le Liavik Solberg, Sten Sandell – Spor (Hispid, 2018) ****½



Frode Gjerstad’s small groupings fascinate me. Either the duos or trios under his own name or collaborations like this one with StÃ¥le Liavik Solberg on percussion and Sten Sandell on piano; they are resourceful affairs. Always passionate improvisational groupings. What I particularly like about Gjerstad’s playing on the woodwinds is that he is an artist with no ego. He has collaborated with giants of free jazz and improvisation as much as with younger players. He always leaves room for the others to breathe, react and express themselves. He seems to me like the perfect partner.

Here on Spor, a recording of 45 minutes with all tracks entitled Spor 1 to 9 accordingly, he collaborates with two fellow Norwegians who are also not new in this game of exchanging thoughts and ideas through non idiomatic improvisation. Spor’s nine tracks seem like one long improvisation cut into nine pieces for the listener’s convenience. Their improvisations are built through small gestures and phrases. They know each other very well. As a trio their interaction is extraordinary, almost like one individual with many ideas.

I particularly enjoyed Sandell's percussion like attitude towards the keyboard. As the recording evolves, though, his focus loses this while fragments of melody become more audible. Gjerstad’s playing is intriguing in the way he has no need or will to dominate, a task so easy for a reedsman. He follows and leads at the same time, never letting his sound saturate the others. The percussion work of Solberg is fabulous: a gentle approach, calm yet full of energy that is aided from the fact that, many times, the piano is used as a percussion instrument especially on Spor’s first tracks. Solberg seems relaxed yet so focused. Excellent playing forming a basis for the other two to explore.

If Spor (correct if I’m wrong please) means orbit in Norwegian, then it is spot on about this fruitful collaboration. They clearly do move in exactly the same orbit… Even though an egalitarian state of mind is a requirement for improvisation (in my mind at least), it’s never easy to feel loose and give up your ego. Many times, even, let go your own very human need to express yourself by getting ahead of the others, leading them toward a direction of your own will. This is a recording of collective intentions and thoughts filled with ideas that are expressed at the same moment. Spontaneously. If I had to predict, Spor will find its way in my best of 2019 list.

@ koultouranafigo

Tuesday, April 2, 2019

A Perspective of Big Ears 2019


By Keith Prosk

Big Ears is an annual music festival occurring in Knoxville, Tennessee that took place March 21-24 this year, which marked the 10th anniversary of the festival. Big Ears was developed by Ashley Capps, who has also developed several other music and arts festivals in the American South, including Bonnaroo. Curation for the festival is ubiquitously praised for its diversity in the face of increasing homogeneity in mainstream American music festivals. And rightfully so! Established and rising acts from the realms of classical performance, improvised musics, left-field rock and techno, international folk musics, and others typically fill the bill. I will note that the improvised music curation tends to lean heavily towards ECM, International Anthem, and other popular acts like Kamasi Washington, Shabaka Hutchings, and Colin Stetson. As well as the performances I cover below, I caught (somewhat in order of fondness) a pipe organ concert from Kara-Lis Coverdale, Meredith Monk with a vocal ensemble performing Cellular Songs, This Is Not This Heat, Jlin, Mountain Man, a performance of Arvo Pärt’s Passio with the local St. John’s choir, Max Jaffe, Avey Tare, the Carla Bley trio, and Mercury Rev. And there were about twice as many performances that I wish I could’ve seen.

Which brings us to the logistics of the festival, which are not as stellar as the bill. Capps got his start organizing performances in Knoxville, and Big Ears is as much an ode to the resurging downtown economy and culture as it is to the music. So several performances are scheduled across more than a dozen downtown venues simultaneously. Though every venue is within a short walk, venue capacities and queues make attending a performance a commitment; if you wish to eat some of the exquisite local fare, ducking into a cafe or restaurant will likely cost catching a performance. Additionally, schedule conflicts seem like a method of crowd control; particularly frustrating situations included scheduling Susie Ibarra and Tomeka Reid/Nicole Mitchell, the two premier improvising performances of the entire day, at the same time, or, after billing the Columbia Icefield quartet in the morning, scheduling Nate Wooley solo and Thumbscrew at the same time that afternoon (people that enjoyed the former would likely want to see both the latter). Big Ears also features several thought-provoking panels featuring musicians discussing topics such as “Answering the Bach Cello Suites,” “Sound and Spatiality,” “Women in Music,” or “Sound and Silence,” but I was only able to attend one of these due to schedule conflicts. The wonderful diversity of the bill would be better served by something in between its current state and the linear scheduling of No Idea or Vision, where you’re able to witness the entire program. The festival passes are also expensive compared to most festivals. This was my first time attending the festival and I decided upon a VIP pass because I wanted greater guarantees that I would not be affected by venue capacity and be able to see the shows I wanted to see. The actual added value of the VIP pass is greater advance notice of surprise performances, seating at most venues, and some great food and drink towards the beginning and end of the festival. But the seating at every non-theatre venue was always largely blocked by the standing general admission crowd. If you attend Big Ears, I highly suggest the premier pass, which nets you the same entry guarantees as the VIP pass and is a greater value until they develop some real VIP perks.

However, despite vexing schedule conflicts, the relatively high expense, and several smaller logistical oddities and frustrations, I do suggest you attend, if able. Every year, Big Ears presents a weekend of enriching performances from diverse styles that you’d be hard-pressed to find in combination anywhere else in the world. I intend to return next year. Here’s some impressions of some improvised performances from this year.

Yunohana Variations with YoshimiO, Susie Ibarra, and Robert Aiki Aubrey Lowe


Susie Ibarra (percussion), YoshimiO (percussion, keyboard, voice; most famously of Boredoms and OOIOO), and Robert Aiki Aubrey Lowe (voice, electronics; most famously of Om, Singer, and Lichens) seemed to improvise on the general structures and ambiance documented on 2018’s Flower of Sulphur. Ibarra’s effortless, dexterous virtuosity is awe-inspiring. She fluidly transitions from brushes to mallets to sticks to hands, bells, gongs, chains, and from textural extended techniques to discrete percussion. YoshimiO is mostly big bass kicks and booming toms recalling the austerity of taiko drumming, with occasional, playful keyboard explorations and a voice like warped air above fire. Together, they create a rich, polyrhythmic soundscape that Lowe compliments with his solid range of vocal techniques and digital rain and waves. Ibarra and YoshimiO exchanged smiles in the middle of the performance, highlighting just how much fun this performance was.

Alien Flower Sutra (Rob Mazurek/Emmett Kelly)


Rob Mazurek (electronics, cornet) and Emmett Kelly (guitar, voice) play around the general structures and ambiance of 2016’s Alien Flower Sutra. This performance walked too close to the recording for my taste, but the delicate, detached emotivity of the recording - recalling Sparklehorse or Grouper - was still present and effective.

Evan Parker/Matt Wright/Mark Nauseef/Adam Linson/Ned Rothenberg/Paul Lytton Trance Map +



Trance Map + is a project between Evan Parker (tenor saxophone) and Matt Wright (electronics, turntable) and they were joined by Mark Nauseef (percussion), Adam Linson (contrabass), Ned Rothenberg (contrabass clarinet, shakuhachi), and Paul Lytton (percussion). The Schlippenbach Trio was originally scheduled to perform but Alexander von Schlippenbach didn’t receive his visa in time, so this ensemble performed twice across two days. Lytton and Nauseef use extended techniques on an array of traditional and non-traditional objects to create a dynamic soundspace around the baseline of Linson’s arco, though Linson will occasionally break off into plucked ventures. The twin snakes of Rothenberg and Parker entwine each other and this soundspace with timbrally-rich drones and their characteristic, blistering, breathless multiphonic lines punctuated by key clicks, chirps, and tongue slaps. Wright accents the communal effort but also appears to modulate the players in a way similar to Parker’s Electroacoustic Ensemble. The two sets were brimming with subtle dynamics but this is the gist of each.

Evan Parker & Ned Rothenberg



This was a surprise performance (at a venue with very little capacity) and one of my favorite sets of the festival, perhaps justifying the VIP pass for the advance notice. Rothenberg traded in the shakuhachi for a B♭ clarinet, and they played five discrete improvisations rather than the continuous sets of Trance Map +, with two duos, a solo each, and a final duo. What this duo does is the same as it ever was (see description above) but it’s always entrancing. Monkey Puzzle and Live at Roulette live but how can you not experience pure joy in their timbral nuances? A part of me wished that Parker would’ve whipped out his soprano sax but I can’t complain. Particular highlights include Rothenberg’s contrabass clarinet swiftly switching from nimble multiphonics to a titanic didgeridoo drone, Parker’s sense of humor in between playing, Rothenberg rocking in his wooden chair during his solo to inadvertently add a fourth or fifth line of sound, and Parker and Rothenberg accidentally playing about ten consecutive notes harmonically on the last duo before ripping away from each other as if in embarrassment.

Columbia Icefield

Nate Wooley (trumpet), Susan Alcorn (pedal steel guitar), Mary Halvorson (electric guitar), and Ryan Sawyer (drums) perform the three Wooley compositions from 2019’s Columbia Icefield. The more easily audible differences between the recording and this performance were a particularly fiery interplay between Alcorn and Halvorson and some delectably wild improvisations from Alcorn. I’ll review the recording later this year with more depth.

Nate Wooley



Another one of my favorite sets. Wooley performed two compositions; one from Éliane Radigue’s Occam Ocean series and one co-composed with Annea Lockwood called “Becoming Air.” Whereas Columbia Icefield demonstrates the more musical mastery of Wooley, thinking performances like this (or recordings like Syllables) are where I believe Wooley is really expanding the language of the trumpet. In the first piece, Wooley begins at the threshold of sound but only emits air notes until the smallest sound squeaks out. He then puts on a mute for a low-volume hum, statically holding the valves and modulating the pitch with largely just breath. He places a small piece of sheet metal against the mute and the resonance causes a multiphonic metallic shimmer that increases in volume until he pauses again. He continues to play with silence, volume, and modulation through breath alone until spending the last minutes of the performance playing a continuous low-volume pitch while rotating in a semicircle, all very reminiscent of Michel Doneda. For the second piece, Wooley performed several timbral acts, separated by gong hits, such as blowing across the disconnected tubing and mouthpieces of the trumpet like end-blown flutes, a metallic roar with sheet metal pressed against the horn, multiphonic gurgling and bubbling and breathy notes, a loud drone with a mic’d up horn, and a long, low-volume pitch while pointed skyward. An excellent performance by an excellent performer that really explores the nooks and crannies of the trumpet’s timbral possibilities.

Vijay Iyer and Craig Taborn



Vijay Iyer (piano) and Craig Taborn (piano) were set up in a kind-of yin-yang formation. Iyer wore black; Taborn wore white. Their Steinways were set up next to each other with the curvature fitted like puzzle pieces. Logistically this show was great because the piano cover in front was removed to allow a better view, and the performers switched sides in the middle of the set so those seated close enough to see their hands could see both performer’s hands. There was more energy and fire here than on their recording from this year, The Transitory Poems. Both took some time inside the piano, both had a few fast complex polyrhythmic flights, and both played to the low-end resonance of two pianos so close together, at times creating thunder.

Irreversible Entanglements

A mighty blowing session, with Keir Neuringer (alto saxophone) at times channeling Brötzmann or Gustafsson and Aquiles Navarro (trumpet) spiraling into and out of control with him like Kramer & Smith of the MC5. With a swinging backbone of Luke Stewart (bass) and Tcheser Homes (drums) constantly shifting and locking in to a funky punk forward drive. And Camae Ayewa’s (Moor Mother’s) poetry on the recent and also ever-present police brutality in America and inhumanities of Flint. This is what the phrase “fire music” conjures up. Politically relevant enough to actually be capital Free Jazz.

The Art Ensemble of Chicago


Roscoe Mitchell and Famoudou Don Moye were joined by an orchestra of performers too long to list (and I apologize to the trombonist cut off in the picture), though I was particularly pleased to see at least Jean Cook (violin) and Tomeka Reid (cello) join them. The ensemble performed eight pieces, five of which were more-traditionally orchestral conductions with the other three being freer, more rhythmic collective improvisations. I can’t recall a single performer that didn’t shine but especial highlights include Reid constantly complimenting the ensemble, floating into and out of space comfortably, plucking, bowing, always a joy to watch and hear, and Mitchell, who began soloing in one piece so haggardly that you feared he’d lost it, until it gradually transformed into an extended, circularly-breathed, multiphonic solo as transcendent as a sunrise.

Monday, April 1, 2019

Ivo Perelman - Strings 4 (Leo, 2019) ****



By Sammy Stein

On Strings 4 Ivo Perelman teams up with his long-time collaborators Matthew Shipp on piano and Mat Maneri on viola, with Nate Wooley on trumpet to produce something quite beautiful in terms of the imaginative musical pictures which Perelman creates, managing to transpose pictures and imagery in his mind to music.

Track 1 opens gently with piano playing light melody over the trumpet elongated noted and sax riffs before the piano notes turn into chords and the sharpness of the trumpet offers contrast and texture. The sax and roughly hewn viola notes add to the layers of deeply engrained knots to the music rather like a piece of careful worked oakwood. Track 2 is more discursive with sax and viola opening, piano and viola then echoing each other briefly before the trumpet also adds its voice. All instruments then interface, with some quite entrancing piano string work adding to the mix. Track 3 is structured and timed initially before the structure and times are contracted, expanded and even the key is within a micro-millimetre of losing its way - gorgeous. The final section is absolutely worth waiting for. Track 4 is where Nate Wooley proves the worth of a trumpet in this musical melding of minds. Perfectly placed, rapid-fingered timing and wonderfully worked note runs make this interesting and a track of fun. Track 5 is a lesson in improvised interactions but track 6 is standout with its play on melodic lines, interspersed with harmonics which only just work, yet that very precariousness makes it sharp on the ears but also an absolute joy to hear, especially when Perelman takes aim at a note and eventually reaches it by ascending or descending through the key in a warp of arcing sound, reaching his intended note eventually. At times his sound is almost akin to double tonguing, so voice-like does he make his sax. Tracks 7 and 8 are fun, furious and at times mind-blowingly fast.. immediately contrasted with a slow elongation of sound and the final track is that mix of Shipp's intricate delicacy over Perelman's wondering melodic chants before Shipp himself produces chordal progressions which the other follow, piano leading sax, leading viola. The final section with piano providing a bass reference over which the others float before everyone gently soars is simple beauty incarnate.

There is a sense of wonder whenever Perelman instigates and also a sense of what next? Here he has the orchestral opportunities in the percussion of the piano, strings of the viola, brass of the trumpet and wood of the sax yet it is so absolutely improvisational music it shows just what might be done with a massive ensemble. But wait, not yet. For now we enjoy Perelman bringing it together, inspiring the experimenting, keeping pushing and using his alter ego which his sax is to create soundscapes which have nothing to do with solo players or larger orchestration - they are simply Perelman and company.

Personnel: Ivo Perelman - Tenor sax
Mat Maneri - viola
Nate Wooley - trumpet
Matthew Shipp - piano

Fire! And Madalyn Merkey @ Clemente Soto Velez on March 28, 2019

Fire! Matts Gustafsson, Johan Berthling, and Andreas Werlin
By Eric Stern

This was a trio version of the group. Mats Gustafsson played alto, tenor and baritone saxophones along with electronics, with Johan Berthling on bass and, Andreas Werlin on drums. The performance began with the rhythm section playing a vamp with Gustafsson playing electronics over the top. A ritual cleansing by noise. Gustafsson quickly moved to his baritone, amplifying the intensity. He moved massive columns of air to create a powerful sound that transported all of us in the audience into heavy metal territory. This was followed by Gustafsson playing a bit of tenor and alto, all to impressive effect. My only small wish would be for him to have played a bit more of these horns. I really enjoyed Gustafsson’s playing. In between songs he mocked how complex the tunes were, but actually their simple direct approach was perfect for “Fire Music.” Berthling laid down some deep electric bass, reminiscent sometimes of Bill Laswell, to manufacture a dense aura of sound which seemed to surround the group. Drummer Werlin created a solid rock foundation with some interesting percussion fills. Ending with the piece “Garage,” this was indeed some fine Scandinavian Jazz.

Madalyn Merkey
Madalyn Merkey began the night playing a laptop which seemed to be filled with the type of electronic sounds used by Arne Nordheim in the late 1960s. When I got home, I checked and it turns out that she did her MFA work at Mills College where she studied the work of Enore Zaffiri, the Italian electronic composer. I enjoyed the music she created even though live laptop simply is not a favorite for me. I would rather just hear this type of music at home, than watch someone typing on a stage. Still, I feel it was a successful debut for her in general as my preferences seemed to be a minority view,

The Flamboyán Theater of Clemente Soto Velez is a great venue for shows like this, with seating on the side and a large middle-section of hardwood cover flooring where people could stand. The sound was good, and there are no obvious obstacles to vision lines. Presenter Blank Forms attracted a diverse and enthusiastic group of people of all ages.