Every once in a while, Retta Christie asks pianist, singer, songwriter and
raconteur Dave Frishberg to be the guest on her radio program. He usually arrives with items from his private stash of rare and unusual records, tapes and cylinders. Tomorrow, Monday, December 5, is one of those days. To hear Frishberg and Christie on the quaintly call-lettered KBOO, go here from 12 to 2 pm (PST) and click on “Listen Now.â€
Archives for 2011
Weekend Extra: A Story About Elvin
In Portland, Oregon, there’s a radio storyteller named Lynn Darroch. He tells about ordinary people and events near home or extraordinary ones abroad or, often, about jazz. When he performs in public, he may hire a musician or two and make a video. Here’s Darroch with guitarist John Stowell and tenor saxophonist Rob Davis, prominent inhabitants of Portland’s rich music scene. The story is about Elvin Jones.
To learn more about Darroch, Stowell and Davis, and to hear and see more stories, go here.
Lennie Sogoloff Still Presents
For a couple of weeks, I’ve been waiting for permission to post photographs from the collection that Lennie Sogoloff donated to Salem State University in Massachusetts. Sogoloff was the proprietor of Lennie’s On the Turnpike, a club north of Boston that presented jazz, comics and cabaret from 1951 to 1972. In that era, it was not unusual for artists to appear in clubs for a week, two weeks or longer, not the one- or two-night gigs customary in the 21st century. The range of performers that Sogoloff hired was remarkable. It ran from budding humorists and singers (among them Jay Leno and Bette Midler) to established jazz artists, including Duke Ellington, Woody Herman, Earl Hines, Dizzy Gillespie and Miles Davis. Among the recordings From Lennie’s was Jaki Byard’s Live!, a masterpiece that—for no apparent good reason—has gone out of print and become a bizarrely overpriced collectors item. Maybe Concord Records can explain why. In the 1963 photograph above, Sogoloff is introducing trumpeter Joe Newman. Five years ago, he turned over his archive of photographs and other memorabilia to Salem State U., which has posted many of the pictures on the web.
Thanks to the university archivist, Susan Edwards, for permission to show you a few of Sogoloff’s, and his customers’, memories.
Woody Herman and Sal Nistico
To see the entire Sogoloff collection of 118 photographs, go here.
Coincidentally, as we were about to post this item, Alan Broadbent alerted the Rifftides staff to a video clip of Sogoloff in 2011. The pianist remembers Lennie’s as “the great club where I heard Miles with Herbie and Wayne in 1966 or so.”
The irrepressible Lennie is still presenting artists he loves and respects, but in rather different circumstances, at the Devereux Nursing Home in Marblehead, Massachusetts. Listen to what he says when his interviewer asks him about jazz “actsâ€â€”—words to remember.
If you’d like to hear Mike Palter and Lynne Jackson perform a song with words by Palter and music by Alan Broadbent, go here.
Motian On Motian
National Public Radio’s Fresh Air last night rebroadcast Terry Gross’s 2006 interview with drummer Paul Motian, who died on November 22. Motian’s conversation was like much of his drumminglow-key, definite and often surprising. Here is some of what he said.
I’m not a showpiece drummer. … I feel like I’m an accompanist. It’s my sort of thing to make the other people sound good, as good as they can be. I feel like I should accompany them, and I should accompany the sound that I am hearing and make it the best that I can — that I can do.
To listen to the broadcast, go to the Fresh Air archive.
For the Rifftides remembrance of Motian, go here.
Muted Art
During the years in which Art Farmer (1928-1999) played trumpet as his main horn, his muted work was a pleasure to hear. After he switched to flugelhorn in the early 1960s, his playing took on greater lyricism and depth, but because there were no flugelhorn mutes, a satisfying aspect of his sound went by the wayside. Then, in the late ‘70s he found a technician who was able to convert a trombone mute so that the flugel could accommodate it. Here’s Farmer on muted flugelhorn in 1982 with a superb rhythm section: Fred Hersch, piano; Dennis Irwin, bass; Billy Hart, drums.
I have posted this video beforebut not for a couple of yearsand no doubt will again. We play favorite records often. Why not favorite videos? Art’s ending cadenza alone would be worth the return visit.
For the previous “Blue Monk†appearance, other Art Farmer videos and reflections on his importance, go here.
Odds And Ends
From Washington, DC, comes news that pianist Jason Moran will be the late Billy Taylor’s successor as the Kennedy Center’s artistic adviser for jazz. From the center’s release announcing the appointment:
Moran hopes to expand the accessibility that was so important to Taylor, in part by emphasizing that music, and especially jazz, can be fun.
“ ‘Fun’ is not a very intellectual term,†he says, “but I think people like good music, people enjoy good drinks and good food, people like to move, I think people like to laugh. So, I’m really looking for ways in which, through intellectual and investigative music, we can get these feelings to occur.â€
Speaking of the nation’s capitol and fun (it does exist there, away from Pennsylvania Avenue and Capitol Hill), trombonist, singer, recording artist and Wall Street Journal columnist Eric Felten and his big band have been popular for years in Washington, DC. They summon up living memories of the time when big bands were woven into the nation’s social fabric, and going to dances was entertainment for millions. Felten and company wrapped up the Kennedy Center’s “Swing, Swing, Swing†festival last Friday night with the piquant singer Nellie McKay as featured guest. The center has posted a generous video sampling of the proceedingsmore than an hour. Felten, one of the best trombonists in jazz, played too few solos, but he sings well, the band is good and the customers were eager to use the dance floor laid down for the occasion. To see and hear the fun, go here (don’t click on the arrow in that little picture to your right; it’s not the video).
And listen to that bass player. His name is Michael Bowie.
In proportion to his talent, there is too little Bill Kirchner on record. The saxophonist, composer and arranger has taken digital steps to make more of his music available as MP3 downloads. Two albums present him in contrasting settings. The first, One Starry Night, finds him in concert in Chicago in 1987 with his nonetone of the finest mid-sized bands in jazz. His guest vocalist is Sheila Jordan, whose daring and musicality are at a peak here, notably on “You’d Be So Nice to Come Home to.†Such prominent players as trumpeter Brian Lynch, tenor saxophonist Ralph LaLama and bassist Mike Richmond negotiate Kirchner’s demanding and satisfying ensemble writing and are stimulated to first-rate improvisation. The title of Old Friends (2008) describes Kirchner’s relationship with pianist Marc Copland, whose
harmonic resourcefulness and reactive listening make him an inspirational accompanist. As a soloist, Copland’s ease of execution in this collection of duets is deceptive. He and Kirchner, playing soprano saxophone, interact with spontaneity and freshness that belie the challenges they set themselves. They explore at length standard songs, and originals by Johnny Mandel, Wayne Shorter and Miles Davis. Kirchner is particularly evocative in Shorter’s “Footprints.â€
The internet has made it easier for film makers to go public in an effort to get funding for their efforts. Independent producers are raising money for projects about two jazz musicians, one long gone and still influential, the other very much alive, intrepid and controversial.
Kevin Mingus, a grandson of Charles Mingus, proposes a film about the bassist, bandleader and composer, whom he never met. The fund-raising website for the film describes it:
Surrounded by controversy for his polemic actions and his unpredictability, the enigmatic figure of his grandfather became a jazz icon. The documentary opens doors to unknown facets of a composer who left one of the largest musical legacies of 20th Century American music. It is the path of his grandson, looking at the life of his grandfather through the eyes of those he touched and inspired, and through the locations where he lived and composed his art. The film rediscovers both, the man and the artist: Charles Mingus.
For more about the film and the fund-raising, and to see a trailer, go here.
Co-producers Matthew Shipp and Barb Januskiewicz are working to fund The Composer, a film about Shipp, the energetic avant garde pianist. Its website describes the film as an “innovative art/music fusion project about hope, creative vision and its extraordinary spiritual power of music. No words, no conversations only sounds and music… with a surprise ending!†The film’s co-star, we are told, will be Shipp’s Fazioli piano.
The Fazioli and Shipp make an iconic pair: one of the most renowned jazz pianists playing on the most exquisitively crafted piano; contemporary jazz music pouring out of an elegant, unique vessel with a clear, pristine sound. The spotlight is shared between the two equally. Shipp’s spellbinding skill emanates from the piano, which serves as both his inspiration and his mode of expression.
Learn more and see a promotional video at the website.
Here is one of the octogenarians listed in the comments section of the Rifftides Going Like 80 (+) item that has attracted so much attention: Drummer Kenny Dennis (81) with pianist Llew Matthews and bassist Mike Gurrola in concert in Los Angeles in 2010.
Other Places: Blues On The Rocks In Chicago?
“When Will the Blues Leave?†Ornette Coleman asked the question in 1958 by way of the title of a piece in his first album. In Chicago, of all placesthe blues stronghold of the Midwest for nearly a centurythe question is implied in concerns of musicians and club owners who are trying to keep the form alive economically. In a long weekend piece in The Chicago Tribune, music critic Howard Reich surveys the blues club scene in the Windy City.
How long can a music that long flourished on the South and West sides — where the blues originators lived their lives and performed their songs — stay viable when most of the neighborhood clubs have expired? How long can a black musical art form remain dynamic when presented to a largely white audience in settings designed to replicate and merchandise the real thing?
Reich’s story has several photo and video sidebars that make it a sort of mini-documentary. To read (and view) the whole thing, go here.
Maybe 80 Really Is The New 60
Why didn’t I think of this when I posted the Going Like 80 (+) item a few days ago? [See November 23, below.]
I just added Jim Hall and Bill Smith to the original list. It is accumulating a near-record number of comments.
Other Matters: A Bonus Day
Just when I thought the cycling season had succumbed to the weather, came a perfect day; temperature in the low forties, hardly any wind chill factornothing that couldn’t be overcome with five layers on top, two layers below, ear muffs, gloves and a foam grommet for the sunglasses. Here is some of what I saw that made the ride worthwhile despite all of that stuff.
Paul Desmond: Take Eighty-Seven
Referring to the “Going Like 80 (+)†post of November 23, Rifftides reader Ned Corman writes:
And, of course, Paul would have been 87, if I have it right.
Yes, he was born on Thanksgiving, November 25, 1924. It has become a Rifftides tradition to observe the occasion. Lamenting Paul’s absence, one of Desmond’s favorite playing and socializing partners, Jim Hall, once said that he would have been a great old man. That makes sense; he was a great young man. Dave Brubeck said, “Boy, I sure miss Paul Desmond.â€
I found this photograph among Desmond’s belongings and included it in his biography. Undated, probably from the late 1950s, it shows Paul and Duke Ellington chatting at the railing of a ship. Where they were bound, I have been unable to discover. Remembering both, let’s watch and listen to Desmond as he solos with the classic Brubeck Quartet on Ellington’s “Take the ‘A’ Train.†This was at the University of Rome in 1959.
Now, here’s Desmond with his own quartet from the Pure Desmond album (1974), with Ellington’s “Warm Valley.†Ed Bickert, guitar; Ron Carter, bass; Connie Kay, drums.
Brubeck’s not alone; boy, I sure miss Paul Desmond.
Youth And Grace
The past few days, Rifftides has been unavoidably concerned with deaths and with musicians aged 80 or older. Am I the only one ready for an infusion of youth? Grace Kelly, born in 1992, may not be an elected representative of the talented teenagers in jazz, but she gets the nod here because for several years she has been playing well and developing steadily, and I just saw her new video, and it made me feel good. See if it has the same effect on you.
To see and hear Ms. Kelly in action with an ageless man, consult this Rifftides item from earlier this year.
Thanksgiving 2011
This is an important national holiday in the United States. To Americans observing it, the Rifftides staff sends wishes for a happy Thanksgiving. To readers around the world: we are thankful for your interest, attendance and comments.
A Great Day in San Antonio And London
Rifftides reader Harris Meyer called my attention to a National Public Radio story about major musical achievements of two men on this date in 1936. In their genres, they could hardly have been more different. What they had in common was greatness.
Here is the lead paragraph of the NPR item:
Nov. 23, 1936, was a good day for recorded music. Two men, an ocean apart, each stepped up to a microphone and began to play. One was a cello prodigy who had performed for the queen of Spain; the other was a guitar player in the juke joints of the Mississippi Delta. But on that day, Pablo Casals and Robert Johnson each made recordings that would change music history.
The story incorporates audio of Johnson’s blues and Casals playing Bach. You will find it here.
Going Like 80 (+)
Rifftides reader Mark Mohr writes:
Sad about Motian, he was definitely one of a kind. Who else is still playing at 80?
Off the top of my head (more or less):
Phil Woods (80)
Ira Sullivan (80)
Ornette Coleman (81)
Richard Davis (81)
Jim Hall (81)
Bill Henderson (81)
Annie Ross (81)
Frank Strazzeri (81
Barry Harris (82)
Ernestine Anderson (83)
Junior Mance (83)
Bill Crow (84)
Dick Hyman (84)
Lee Konitz (84)
Martial Solal (84)
Jimmy Heath (85)
Med Flory (85)
Bill (William O.) Smith (85)
Eddie Duran (86)
Dave Pell (86)
Chico Hamilton (90)
Jon Hendricks (90)
Dave Brubeck (91)
Marian McPartland (93)
There must be others.
Paul Motian Memorial Broadcast
This just in:
WKCR, the radio station of Columbia University in New York City, will broadcast 24 hours of Paul Motian’s music beginning at midnight tonight (EST). The station is at 89.9 on the FM dial and streams at this site on the internet. To hear it, click under “Live Broadcast” in the upper right corner of the page.
Paul Motian, 1931-2011
It was never my intention that Rifftides be a vehicle for so much bad news, but the losses keep mounting. When a musician of Paul Motian’s importance dies, we must take notice. The great drummer succumbed to a bone marrow ailment early this morning in a New York hospital. He was 80.
Motian and pianist Bill Evans were colleagues from their days together in the Jerry Wald band in the mid-1950 and later in clarinetist Tony Scott’s quartet. When Evans formed a trio that would turn out to influence the course of jazz, he chose Motian as his drummer. With bassist Scot LaFaro, they made some of the most influential recordings of the second half of the 20th century. Motian went on to play in another significant group led by a pianist, Keith Jarrett. He collaborated with a wide cross-section of the most accomplished musicians of his time and became a leader of his own band that featured, among others, guitarist Bill Frisell and saxophonist Joe Lovano.
In a Wall Street Journal appreciation of Motian last July, Larry Blumenfeld wrote:
Mr. Motian is both a peaceful presence and a locus of swirling power. A few cymbal strikes are all he needs to indicate velocity and flow. He employs moments of silence with equal emphasis as bass-drum kicks. He distills jazz’s pulses into pithy implication through rhythmic phrases that sound personal. By now, he is both eminence and enigma: Everyone wants to play with him; no one can play like him.
To read the entire article, go here. In an e-mail message this morning, Larry wrote:
Motian was a real person. The kind you need to meet and sit with a while to understand. And then you get up and leave, feeling better and wiser in ways you can’t yet process. Motian didn’t want to meet with me for the July Cultural Conversation piece I wrote about him for The Wall Street Journal back in July. His stalwart and wonderful publicist, Tina Pelikan, finessed my way in. Motian told me up front how unhappy he was with his decision to do another interview. (“What haven’t I said yet?â€) Then, two hours later, I could scarcely get him to stop his soft-spoken, stop-start, painterly flow of words, which were not entirely unlike his drumming.
Motian’s mastery of time and his nexus of subtlety and power gave him the flexibility to be equally effective in free jazz and structured music. Here, he leads his 5-Tet at the North Sea Jazz Festival in Holland in 1995 with Frisell, Lovano, alto saxophonist Lee Konitz and bassist Marc Johnson.
JazzTimes.com has a comprehensive obituary.
Funeral or memorial service arrangements for Motian have not been announced.
Russell Garcia, 1916-2011
Composer, arranger and teacher Russell Garcia died yesterday at his home in New Zealand, where he and his wife settled after sailing away from Los Angeles more than four decades ago. He was 95. Garcia is less known than other writers of his era, but his influence is enormous.
Occasional Rifftides contributor Jeff Sultanof, a student and admirer of Garcia’s work, outlines for us his career and accomplishments. Jeff is a composer, orchestrator, editor, educator and researcher who has worked with John Williams, Burt Bacharach and many other composers to prepare their music for print. He edited and annotated George Gershwin scores issued in facsimile editions, edited Nelson Riddle’s textbook on arranging and has collaborated with Sonny Rollins, Benny Green, Billy Childs and Gerry Mulligan, among many others.
RUSSELL GARCIA
By Jeff SultanofThis has not been a good year for legendary composer/arrangers. Pete Rugolo isn’t even cold in his grave when yet another important voice in American
music who lived to a ripe old age has finally called it quits. There are important differences between the two men: Garcia was not as well known as Rugolo, and Russell was still writing music up until the very end. However, as we will see, Garcia occupies an honored place in world music for different accomplishments. And perhaps because of them, his influence may yet be greater than many other accomplished creators of music. And thereby hangs a tale.
Garcia was born in Oakland, California in 1916. He began as a trumpet player, later played French horn, and was a prodigy, writing music fluently at a very young age. He was never able to fully remember how he mastered the ability to read music, but never questioned his rare, Mozartean, gift for writing music quickly for any group of instruments. When he was a young teenager, the Oakland Symphony performed his arrangement of “Star Dust.†Eventually he came to study with the best teachers on the west coastErnst Toch, Mario Castelnuovo-Tedesco, Ernst Krenek and Sir Albert Coates. He also studied every instrument in the symphony orchestra to learn first-hand how each was played. He conducted the West Hollywood Symphony Orchestra for two years.
Garcia was called to take over for the musical director of the radio show This is Our America, remained with the show for two years, and never had to look for work again. He was in constant demand not only for radio, but also for big bands and motion pictures. After serving in World War Two, he returned to more music writing, but with a difference. He joined the
faculty of the Westlake School of Music in Hollywood, one of the most distinguished institutions in the country for training composer/arrangers. His students represent a who’s-who of the arranging community in the fifties and sixties. They include Willis Holman, Bob Graettinger and Gene Puerling (musical director of the vocal group The Hi-Los). During this period, he created a text for his students that was later published in 1954 as “The Professional Arranger Composer.â€
It is important to discuss this unique volume because the text may be his
greatest gift to music, since it inspired perhaps thousands of arrangers to begin their journeys into writing not only good jazz, but any music of the highest quality. At the time of the book’s publication, if you wanted to be a ‘serious’ arranger, you most likely studied the Schillinger System of Composition, a multi-year course in music writing that was so daunting and complex, it could be studied only with a teacher fully immersed in the system. Schillinger was reportedly a brilliant man whose students included George Gershwin (there are many ‘Schillingerisms’ in “Porgy and Bess†and “Cuban Overtureâ€), Glenn Miller and Oscar Levant. For all intents and purposes, this system is pretty well forgotten today, although there are a lot of interesting ideas in the textbooks, and several important composer/arrangers during the fifties and sixties studied and mastered the system, among them Earle Brown, Dick Grove, John Barry and Lawrence Berk, who founded what is now known as Berklee College of Music in Massachusetts.
I don’t know if Garcia ever studied Schillinger, but his book is totally different. It serves as an excellent traditional arranging text for big band, but it includes sections on counterpoint and other ‘classical’ techniques that Garcia knew the ‘modern’ music student needed to know. His goal was to incorporate in pop music and jazz as many of those techniques as he could. Judging just by the contrapuntal mastery of Bill
Holman and Gene Puerling’s major innovations in vocal group writing and singing, he succeeded. If a student followed the course Garcia designed, there was enough to fill several years of music training and learning. Imagine telling fledgling big band arrangers that such rigor was only the beginning of their journey; he tells them to write string quartets and symphonies. In an upbeat, encouraging manner, he asks the student to reach for the very heights. Needless to say, his book has never been out of print, has been translated into many languages and has been used as an arranging course text for many years. Some years later, Russ followed this book up with Volume 2, which had more information, advice and upbeat encouragement.
Unfortunately, Westlake closed its doors, but Garcia was still in constant demand. Henry Mancini asked him to help out on the score to The Glenn Miller Story. That resulted in Russell’s remaining at Universal Pictures for 15 years. He started making albums under his own name for Bethlehem and Kapp Records and arranging for Frances Faye, Mel Torme and other singers. When the Liberty Records label began operation, he joined up and wrote for Julie London. One of his classic albums was a major groundbreaker. “Fantastica†was billed as “Music From Outer Space†and featured original
compositions for orchestra with taped sounds that were manipulated as part of the orchestration. Happily it was reissued by Basta Records in 2008 and must be heard to be believed. Producer/Director George Pal heard it and immediately hired Garcia to compose the music for the motion picture, “The Time Machine.†He later wrote the score to “Atlantis, The Lost Continent.†Garcia was also very active for Verve Records during
the late 1950s. He arranged for Louis Armstrong, Ella Fitzgerald, Margaret Whiting, Stan Getz, and Anita O’Day. And he always made time to teach: along with Johnny Richards, he was part of the arranging/composing faculty at the 1960 National Stage Band Camp, with Stan Kenton’s orchestra in residence.
In 1966, he sold his home and bought a boat, and he and his wife Gina set sail. In 1969, Garcia moved to New Zealand, where he lived until his passing. Between composing, writing and lecturing, he and his wife were teachers of the Baha’i faith.
I’ve read just about every arranging text written, from Arthur Lange on (still worth reading if you have an interest in vintage big band music of the twenties) to Mancini, Grove, Riddle, Russo, Deutsch, Delamont, Nestico, Wright and some of the newer Berklee books. All are good to excellent, but Garcia’s is special. To this day, when I revisit both volumes, I feel that
a man who really cares about my music has his arm around me, helping me feel safe as he is guiding me. He is in the trench with me, encouraging me to go as high and as deep as I can as a composer/arranger. I’ve hit a few high points in my own career, but he reminds me that there are many others to aspire to, and that they are possible.
And for that reason, he may well be the Godfather of arranging teachers. I believe that to be his greatest accomplishment. Good teachers are undervalued and generally underpaid. Happily he had money, and was certainly valued by anyone who read his books. Thanks to those books, his teaching will always be with us, as long as someone is crazy enough to want to write for a bunch of winds, strings and percussion.
Many thanks to Mr. Sultanof for providing his insights, enthusiasm and vast knowledge.
To hear an exquisite Garcia arrangement for Louis Armstrong and Ella Fitzgerald, go to this Rifftides post from last summer.
Jeff Sultanof’s previous contribution to Rifftides was about the late Pete Rugolo.
The Lick, The Lick, The Lick, The Lick, The Lick—
Here’s a YouTube clip that is no doubt going to show up on every jazz blog and website in the world. I certainly don’t want Rifftides to be left out. Thanks to record producer extraordinaire (retired) Dick LaPalm for calling it to our attention.
Update: Help For Jim Knapp
The fund-raising effort to aid composer, arranger, trumpeter and bandleader Jim Knapp is progressing slowly. Knapp recently lost his right foot and part of his lower leg in an operation to combat diabetes. In a message, he writes, “My recovery is going well. I have a prosthesis now, so I am bipedal again.†His financial recuperation is less stable. Friends and fellow musicians headed by saxophonist Steve Griggs have set a goal of $30,000 to defray Knapp’s medical expenses, which far exceed his insurance coverage. A performance of Knapp’s music earlier this month helped, but Griggs reports that the total is $4,485, more than $25,000 short of the target. He and his group have set up a donation website here.
The benefit concert November 2 at Seattle’s Triple Door included this performance of “Secular Breathing,†the title piece of a 2003 Knapp album. The soloists are Mark Taylor, Steve Treseler and Stuart MacDonald, tenor saxophones; John Hansen, piano; and Jon Hamar, bass.
The other members of the Knapp Orchestra were Jim Dejoie, baritone saxophone; Jay Thomas, Brad Allison and Vern Sielert, trumpets; Tom Varner, French horn; Jeff Hay and Chris Stover, trombones; and Matt Jorgensen, drums.