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Jazz Appreciation Month 2015

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jam-poster-2015April 2015 is the twelfth observance of National Jazz Appreciation Month. Founded at the Smithsonian Institution in 2002 by the jazz scholar, Duke Ellington biographer and musician John Edward Haase, the celebration is intended, in the words of Quincy Jones, to “…recognize that our indigenous music — jazz — is the heart and soul of all popular music, and that we cannot afford to let its legacy slip into obscurity.”

Jones’s quote is on this page of the National Endowment for the Humanities website, along with information about the history of the observance and links to programs, films and suggestions about how communities and individuals can transmit and proliferate their enthusiasm for jazz.

This year’s poster boy for Jazz Appreciation Month is Billy Strayhorn (1915-1967), whose compositions, arrangements, wisdom and guidance were major contributions to the Duke Ellington Orchestra and Ellington’s legacy. Communities all over the country will hold celebrations observing National Jazz Appreciation Month. One of the first will be tomorrow in Philadelphia, honoring pianist McCoy Tyner, a native son.

Our contribution to the launch of the month-long observance, this video from the 1985 Berlin Jazz Festival has trumpeters Dizzy Gillespie and Woody Shaw sitting in with the Freddie Hubbard Quintet. Hubbard plays flugelhorn. Kenny Garrett is the alto saxophonist, with Mark Templeton on piano and Ira Coleman playing bass. After you hear and see this, it is likely that you’ll remember April.

The Jazz Journalists Association website has an interesting Jazz Appreciation Month question-and-answer page.

Riftides wishes you a month of rewarding listening.

Weekend Extra: Thad Jones Revisited

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The master trumpeter, composer, arranger and bandleader Thad Jones would be 92 if he had lived to celebrate his birthday yesterday. He died in 1986. Fortunately for us, Jones practiced his profession Thad Jones by Wolffin an age of ubiquitous recording. There is a living museum of CDs, LPs and videos of the work he did in many contexts, including the magnificent band that Jones and Mel Lewis co-led for nearly 15 years. His “Central Park North” rarely failed to stoke the fires that burned in the hearts and souls of the 17 members of that distinguished collection of musicians.

Remembering Thad, let’s revisit “Central Park North” in a performance captured by Danish television in Copenhagen in 1969. Members of the band used to tell Jones that he didn’t assign himself enough solos. This concert was an exception; he has the first one. There are also extended solos by trumpeter Snooky Young, soprano saxophonist Jerome Richardson and co-leader Lewis on drums.

Thad Jones, flugelhorn & conductor
Al Porcino, trumpet
Richard Williams, trumpet
Snooky Young, trumpet
Danny Moore, trumpet
Eddie Bert, trombone
Jimmy Knepper, trombone
Garnett Brown, trombone
Jerome Richardson, soprano sax
Eddie Daniels, clarinet
Jerry Dodgion, alto sax
Joe Henderson, tenor sax
Pepper Adams, baritone sax
Cliff Heather, bass trombone
Roland Hanna, piano
Richard Davis, bass
Mel Lewis, drums

“Played Twice” Played Twice

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When Stan Kenton was asked where jazz was going next, he said, “Tomorrow night we’ll be in Detroit.” Stan Kenton facing rightIt is in the nature of creative music that the question cannot be answered. Still, it would be less than human for someone who takes jazz—or any important music—seriously, not to speculate. It is impossible to know whether the present generation of musicians in their teens and twenties includes people who will advance the evolution of jazz into an important new phase. There are certainly enough talented musicians in that age group to make tracking their progress intensely interesting and, often, rewarding. Pianist Nick Sanders and alto saxophonist Logan Strosahl are players who fit that bill.

Twice in the past few months, Rifftides has posted performances from the collection of videos on Sanders’ and Strosahl’s YouTube channel. The pair have affinity for Charlie Parker, Herbie Nichols, Billy Strayhorn and Thelonious Monk, as well as for Jerome Kern, George Gershwin and others who contributed classics to the Great American Songbook. Next in this series—if it turns out to be a series—is a Monk composition that gave the composer and his colleagues a bit ofThelonious Monk (1917-1982) Jazz pianist, photo: 1968 trouble when he first recorded it in 1959. It’s called “Played Twice,” a sixteen-bar piece that may have seemed deceptively simple on paper.

The late producer Orrin Keepnews, who produced Monk’s work for Riverside Records, recalled that it took half a day and three takes in the studio until Monk was satisfied. Before we hear young Sanders’s and Strosahl’s recent performance of “Played Twice,” it can be instructive to listen to the take that Monk approved on that June day in 1959. The composer is at the piano, with Thad Jones, cornet; tenor saxophonist Charlie Rouse in his first recording with Monk; Sam Jones, bass; and Arthur Taylor, drums. They play it rather deliberately here, which gives us an opportunity to absorb the tune’s form and to at least sense its harmonic complexity.

All three takes of “Played Twice” are on the OJC reissue of this Monk album, which it seems to me has never received the attention it deserves, not only because it is Rouse’s recorded debut with Monk but also because of Thad Jones’s typically warm and inventive soloing and the bass-drum partnership of Sam Jones and Art Taylor.

Strosahl and Sanders meet the challenge of “Played Twice” on at least three levels: they play it fast, they depend on one another’s time sense for rhythmic consistency—no bassist, no drummer, no rhythm guitar—and they incorporate a section of what we might assume to be free playing, except that they meticulously observe the form of the song and come out of the look-Ma-no-hands segment right on the nose, into a near-flawless final chorus.

Sanders is from New Orleans. Strosahl is from Seattle. They collaborate in Brooklyn, where so many musicians and other artists have gone to flee Manhattan’s insupportably high rents. Their YouTube channel has more than two dozen videos in which they play with enthusiasm and conciseness.

Spike Wilner On Playing For Listeners

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Spike Wilner is a pianist who operates two jazz clubs in New York City with his partners Mitch Borden and Lee Kostrinsky. Smalls and Mezzrow are within a short walk of one another in Greenwich Village. They present familiar artists like Lew Tabackin, Frank Lacy, Pete Malinverni, Johnny O’Neal and Wilner himself, as well as those emerging in the jazz community—trumpeter Phillip Harper, pianist Ehud Asherie and singer Marianne Solivan among them. Of Small’s, The New Yorker wrote,

This subterranean hot spot is the quintessential jazz dive—a tiny, dark dungeon of a room with walls of brick and cobblestone, a few dozen ragtag wooden chairs, and of course, formidable music makers who play round midnight.

Periodically, Mr. Wilner (pictured below) posts an email newsletter about his clubs’ activities or simply about whatever is on his mind. What was on his mind in his most recent newsletter addresses something that concerns many veteran musicians and fans. When albums or club sets confront listeners with a dozen self-congratulatory original compositions containing no reference to anything they can relate to, listeners drop out. It doesn’t have to be that way. Mr. Wilner writes of a listening experience that is disappearing.

I recently paid a visit to my father who lives on the New Jersey shore. I took him out for a steak at a local steak house that had been there forever. We sat in the dimly lit restaurant and there in the corner was a piano and an old-timer playing it. We ordered our food and conversed, and I listened and observed this pianist. It was something that I hadn’t seen in a long time, a real cocktail pianist. Having donned a tuxedo and sat behind dimly lit pianos playing for indifferent SpikeWilner_04-02-12audiences for many years, I have a deep sympathy and admiration for those who can do it.

This gentleman (who turned out, I learned later, to be 80 years old) played in a style that no longer exists. One tune after another, great old chestnuts such as “Dancing In The Dark”, “Deep In A Dream”, “Indian Summer”— one after the other in a continuous segue. Not jazz either, no “blowing” or hip originals or far out harmonies or grandstanding but just the tunes —played clearly and simply and with the most correct chord changes you’ll ever hear. I mentioned to my Pop, “This is a rarity, like seeing a dinosaur.” I observed this guy play, with a gentleness and grace, while televisions blared and people talked at the top of their lungs and some stupid kid walks by and plays “chopsticks” while the guy is in the middle of tune. He is unfazed. Just patient and playing his songs – creating a lovely background fabric for the restaurant. A lost art, indeed, this style of cocktail piano.

It made me think about humility, and particularly humility as the kind of musician who can serve a public and create a music that is not a “performance” but rather something environmental—lovely background for people as they eat and speak. In this day and age of self-proclaimed masters on Facebook, extolling their own virtues or emailing about their EPKs of their “amazing” shows to promote themselves. Or musicians who simply regurgitate what they think is hip, or the self-righteous ones who claim lineage to some kind of tradition— they all need to shut up and sit in a corner and play for five hours with minimal breaks (this guy didn’t take one in the entire time we sat there, not one).

Musicians today need to learn about service and also about taste and playing tunes correctly, really knowing those melodies and the right chords, not the ones taken from some jazz class. It’s hard to play this way. It can be crushing, but it’s real work, something that a lot of young musicians have never known or have forgotten about. Real musical work, which is to say, not playing your original tunes for a one-hour set in front of an appreciative audience but rather as a way to create background. A throwback to the days before iPods when the only way to have music in a restaurant was to hire a pianist.

It made me think about the great masters that I’ve known in my lifetime— musicians like Harry Whitaker or Mark Thompson or Walter Davis, Jr.—they were musicians who knew about work, could play in pizzerias, could play for hours without complaint, who were joyful and not slanderous but through their love of music saw only the good qualities in others—musicians, who like boulders in a river that have been rubbed smooth by the current, were natural, uncomplaining and spoke with their hearts. Humility, Taste and Grace – the highest qualities a musician can aspire to and what is most sorely needed today.

For information about Smalls, go here, about Mezzrow, go here. To subscribe to Spike Wilner’s newsletter, use this email address.

The initial version of this post gave Mitch Borden the wrong first name. We regret the error.

News: A Jan Lundgren Compilation

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Blogging has been slow recently, or some days nonexistent, because I am deep into the writing of notes for a compilation of recordings by pianist Jan Lundgren. The project is less demanding than the Lundgren, hand upannotation for his recent album All By Myself, but is nonetheless consuming most of my attention. The tracks will come from albums produced by Dick Bank for the Fresh Sound label and include highlights of Lundgren’s productive career over the past 25 years. They feature Jan in trio settings and as a sidemen for leaders including Bill Perkins, Conte Candoli, Herb Geller and Arne Domnérus. The compilation will not have anything from All By Myself, so here’s what we might call an advance bonus track from that solo album. I thought you would be intrigued by his harmonies.

The Lundgren compilation will be out later this year.

Other Matters: Duke’s Bread…Homemade

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Duke's River Whole Wheat BreadIn 1990, Concord Records put together a collection of recipes provided by jazz artists, writers and other folks associated with the music. The project came up when I was in the thick of my bread-making phase. There were weeks when I experimented with two or three new kinds of bread. The variety that got the biggest response around the house was popular enough that it received a name. The name is explained below. Here is the recipe.

Duke’s River Whole Wheat Bread

1 package yeast
1/8 tsp ginger
1 cup bread flour
2 cups whole wheat flour
3/4 cup wheat germ
1 tsp salt
1 Tbsp honey
2 Tbsp molasses
1 12-oz can evaporated milk
2 Tbsp salad oil
1 cup cracked wheat
1 cup boiling water
Handful of sesame seeds
Handful of poppy seeds
Handful of sunflower seeds

Begin by covering the cracked wheat with the boiling water. Set it aside to cool; stirring it a bit will speed the cooling process. Mix the rest of the ingredients in the order listed. Add the cooled wheat, then the seeds. A handful of seeds is enough to fill the cupped palm of an average-sized hand. Do not use Dexter Gordon’s hand, or for that matter, Ruby Braff’s.

Knead the dough after mixing and let it rise twice, punching it down vigorously. Or make it easy on yourself and use an automatic bread machine. If you bake conventionally, use a standard bread pan and bake the loaf in a preheated oven at 375 degrees for 40 minutes. The automatic bread machine I used is the DAK Auto Bakery, a dandy. I hope it’s still available. Since this is a hefty bread, you may want to try a slightly longer baking time, depending on the accuracy of your oven’s thermostat.

When I was doing the experiments that resulted in this recipe, I was listening to Duke Ellington’s suite The River, hence the name of the bread.

To whet your appetite for the suite, if not for the bread, here is the movement titled, “The River Spring,” played by the Detroit Symphony Orchestra under Neeme Jarvi.

The full suite is half of this album.

May The Leprechauns Be Near You

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St. Patrick's Day Hat 2015St. Patrick’s Day arrives bringing a reminder of a record that never was. In the 1960s Paul Desmond and guitarist Jim Hall, frequent collaborators in those days, came up with an idea for an album of Irish music. In their planning—and possibly—drinking session, they decided on some of the tunes they would record, “The Tralee Song,” “Lovely Hoolihan” and “Fitzhugh or No One” among them. That, regrettably, is as far as the project went.

Ben Webster to the rescue. Although the Irish repertoire is not overloaded with songs that lend themselves to jazz interpretation, a notable exception is “Londonderry Air,” also known as “Danny Boy.” Webster had great affection for the tune, and it required little to persuade him to play it, always with emphasis on melody and emotion. Here he is in 1965 at the Jazhus Montmartre in Copenhagen. His rhythm section is Kenny Drew at the piano, the young bassist Niels Henning-Ørsted Pedersen, and Alex Riel on drums.

Happy St. Patrick’s day.

A Listening Tip, And A Request Fulfilled

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Jim Wilke keeps producing broadcasts on his Jazz Northwest that are hard to resist, so it’s hard to resist alerting you to them. Here’s his announcement about tomorrow’s program.

The poll-winning, critically acclaimed international clarinet star Anat Cohen played two concerts with The Seattle Repertory Jazz Orchestra in February. The concerts, billed as “A World Viewof Jazz” were among the highlights of the 20th anniversary season of the SRJO, co-directed by Clarence Acox andMichael Brockman. The sold-out Sunday concert at Kirkland Performance Center was recorded for Jazz Northwest and will be Anat Cohen, SRJObroadcast on Sunday, March 15 at 2 PM PDT on 88.5 KPLU and stream at kplu.org.

Born in Tel Aviv where she began her music education, Anat Cohen came to the US to study at Berklee College of Music in Boston. There she came in contact with musicians from Latin America and developed a great love for music of Brazil, Cuba, Argentina and Colombia. She plays music representative of those countries and others in this concert with the SRJO. She is particularly adept at Brazilian music including choro, the predecessor of samba and bossa nova.

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Recently, two sets of Rifftides readers have told me that they look forward to the photographs that occasionally pop up here when I remember to take a camera on cycling expeditions or other excursions around the Pacific Northwest. I’m happy to oblige now and then, but not—I promise—to the extent of making the blog resemble a FaceBook page. In this case, obliging was easy because spring has come to the valley. As evidence, above is the apricot tree in the little orchard on the Rifftides world headquarters south forty. It went from buds to full bloom in about four days. The peach tree won’t be too far behind.

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Despite the paucity of snow in the mountains over the winter, the nearby canal was full and yesterday we cranked up the neighborhood irrigation system for the season. We know what it’s like in other regions, and we know how lucky we are.

Have a good weekend.

Strosahl, Sanders And Monk: Nutty—Twice

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Logan Strosahl, alto saxThe Rifftides staff now and then checks in on alto saxophonist Logan Strosahl and pianist Nick Sanders, intrepid young musicians based in the New York City borough of Brooklyn, where so many rising jazz artists are headquartered. Sanders, a New Orleans native, leads his trio in a new album produced by the veteran pianist Fred Hersch. Strosahl’s debut album is planned for midyear.Nick Sanders, piano

A recent installment of Strosahl’s and Sanders’ occasional series of duo posts has them taking risks in a compact version of Thelonious Monk’s “Nutty.” We precede it with Monk’s initial Prestige recording of the piece with Percy Heath, bass; and Art Blakey, drums. This was September 22, 1954.

Be prepared to increase your volume for Strosahl and Sanders.

Pianist Sanders’ You Are A Creature, an album of original compositions, is getting widespread attention. From a DownBeat magazine review:

As a soloist, Sanders is a mad genius—hauntingly melodic and utterly unpredictable. Just when you think you’ve mapped his trajectory, he’s gone in a new direction, spinning off fresh, unconventional phrases.

Compatible Quotes: Charlie Parker

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Music is your own experience, your own thoughts, your wisdom. If you don’t live it, it won’t come out of your horn. They teach you there’s a boundary line to music. But, man, there’s no boundary line to art.
Charlie Parker Head Shot
You’ve got to learn your instrument. Then, you practice, practice, practice. And then, when you finally get up there on the bandstand, forget all that and just wail.

Any musician who says he is playing better either on tea, the needle, or when he is juiced, is a plain, straight liar. When I get too much to drink, I can’t even finger well, let alone play decent ideas. … You can miss the most important years of your life, the years of possible creation.

Charlie Parker, 8/29/20 – 3/12/55

Charlie Parker died 60 years ago today.

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But, as John O’Hara said when he heard that George Gershwin was gone—I don’t have to believe it if I don’t want to. Neither do you.

Charlie Parker, alto saxophone; Miles Davis, trumpet; Duke Jordan, piano; Tommy Potter, bass; Max Roach, drums. New York, 1947

Thank you for Charlie Parker.

Other Places: Mr. P.C. On Jazz Wage Economics

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Mr. P.C. 2When the news is discouraging, when—to quote James Moody quoting his grandmother—”Folks is dyin’ what ain’t never died befo’,” it’s good to have someone to turn to for reassurance. Whether in the close jazz community or in the great world at large, we need the balance and wisdom of an adviser who can place things in perspective.

And who do we call? No, we don’t have ghosts to bust; we want to banish the feeling that the center is not holding. Of course: we call Mr. P.C.

Dear Mr. P.C.:

Is there really a “Jazz Industry”? That makes it sound like there are thousands of people slaving away at their craft for little or no compensation. How is that possible in America? Is that why they call it “The land of the free”? I know that’s more than one question, but this is so disturbing.

—Olympia Oliphant

Dear OO:

I’m sure you know that there are great jazz musicians all around the world, but apparently you don’t recognize the threat they pose to American jazz wages and job security. There is indeed a jazz industry in America, and it has to set wages low so they won’t be undercut by artists abroad.

Do you really want to see our gigs outsourced—songs sung in undecipherable Indian accents; cheap Chinese licks flooding the market; charts written from right to left, performed by underfed children working long hours in unsafe clubs? It’s not fair to them, it’s not fair to you, and it’s not fair to America, where jazz was born and must remain.

That’s why the industry—of the jazz musician, by the jazz musician, and for the jazz musician—protects you by keeping your pay at bare subsistence level.

If you think that was helpful, wait until you see the rest of Mr. P.C.’s new column. It and his entire archive of columns are posted at All About Jazz, where he is a regular feature.

Lew Soloff, 1944-2015

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lew-soloffThe sad notes keep coming. Trumpeter Lew Soloff died early today. His daughter, Laura Solomon, reported on her Facebook page that Soloff was with her and her family on their way home from a New York restaurant when he collapsed with a massive heart attack . He was 71. Born in New York City, a trumpeter from age 12, Soloff developed into a stalwart in jazz who was also in demand in New York’s studios. He reached his greatest general renown as a member of Blood, Sweat and Tears from 1968 to 1973. In the jazz community, he was respected for his strength and reliability in brass sections and for the imagination, daring—and idiosyncracy—of his solos.

Soloff made his first professional breakthrough with the Machito orchestra and went on to play with Maynard Ferguson, Gil Evans, Joe Henderson, Clark Terry, George Russell, Urbie Green and the Thad Jones-Mel Lewis Orchestra, among many other prominent bands. Millions were familiar with his solo on the Blood, Sweat and Tears hit “Spinning Wheel.” Here’s the version from Woodstock in 1969. The video quality is substandard, but the sound is fairly good, and the solo is typical Soloff of the period, that is, full of the excitement and adventurous turns that endeared him to listeners and his colleagues.

Here’s Soloff in an extended solo with the Mingus Big Band in 1992. His musicianship is clear, and so is the idiosyncracy.

For an obituary, see this JazzTimes article. Lew’s daughter is quoted as saying that plans for a memorial service will be developed.

Weekend Listening Tip: Jensen & Co. Salute Kenny Wheeler

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On his Jazz Northwest broadcasts, Jim Wilke frequently features recordings of live performances that we feel compelled to tell you about. One of them will be aired later today. Here is Mr. Wilke’s announcement about a tribute to a great musician by a band of distinguished colleagues.

Kenny Wheeler, Smiling (!)Kenny Wheeler (1930-2014) was born in Toronto but lived in London from the 1950s on, playing trumpet and flugelhorn and composing in a unique style that ranged from soft lyricism to explosive free expression. His many recordings for ECM and CAM Jazz are widely praised by critics and studied by musicians. In a pair of concerts at The Royal Room in Seattle, Steve Treseler and Ingrid Jensen co-led a Tribute to Kenny Wheeler featuring two evenings of his music. Joining Ingrid Jensen on trumpet and Steve Treseler on tenor sax were Geoffrey Keezer on piano, Martin Wind on bass and Jon Wikan on drums, with vocalist Katie Jacobson.

Jensen & Treseler

Jazz Northwest is recorded and produced by Jim Wilke for 88.5 KPLU. The program airs every Sunday afternoon at 2 PM Pacific and streams at kplu.org. A podcast of each show is available after the broadcast at jazznw.org

This Tribute to Kenny Wheeler was produced by Earshot Jazz, John Gilbreath, Executive Director, and was recorded by Jim Wilke for NPR’s Jazz Night in America, and KPLU’s Jazz Northwest. NPR music shot a video of the evening. The musicians also spent a day in the studio recording this music for a future release.

For a Rifftides remembrance of Kenny Wheeler, go here.

Still Thinking Of CT

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Clark Terry’s fans, friends and admirers around the world will no doubt be thinking of him, and listening to him, for a long time. Since his death on February 21 at the age of 94, CT’s vast legacy of recordings is coming in for extensive play on the air, and on home turntables, CD players, iPods, and mobile sound systems of all kinds. His bequest to listeners also includes many videos, a few of them Clark T. flugel right profilefrom the memorable 1977 Montreux Jazz Festival in Switzerland.

That year, impresario Norman Granz produced at Montreux a recreation or continuation of Jazz At The Philharmonic. Beginning in the 1940s Granz and JATP took mainstream jazz to millions throughout the United States and, ultimately, other parts of the world. At Montreux ’77, he not only revived JATP but presented several all-star combos, among them a sextet headed—nominally, at least—by Terry. That resulted in an album on Granz’s Pablo label, one of several recorded at that remarkable festival.

Many of the performances were also videotaped. Here’s CT playing flugelhorn with Oscar Peterson, piano; Milt Jackson, vibes; Ronnie Scott, tenor saxophone; Joe Pass, guitar; Niels Henning Ørsted-Pederson, bass; and Bobby Durham, drums. The piece is Luis Bonfa’s “Samba de Orfeu.”

Milt Jackson’s public expression was most often somber, but it’s no wonder that he broke into a bigMilt Jackson smiling (!) smile following that opening solo of Terry’s

Go here to see the variety of albums that Granz recorded at the Montreux Festival in 1977 and a couple of other years.

Just Because: Dizzy Gillespie, 1987

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Dizzy head wtrumpetIn the year of his 70th birthday, Dizzy Gillespie toured extensively in Europe with prominent jazz artists who had played with him in various phases of his career. On February 27, 1987, he gave a concert at the Theaterhaus in Stuttgart, Germany. It included a set by his quintet with Sam Rivers, tenor saxophone; Ed Cherry, guitar; John Lee, electric bass; and Ignacio Berroa, drums. It also had a memorable interlude with pianist Hank Jones and Gillespie playing a duet on the trumpeter’s incomparable ballad “Con Alma.” Here, the quintet opens with the Gillespie composition “Tanga.”

The entire concert was carried by ZDF-TV, the German public television service and hosted (in German) by pianist George Gruntz. It also featured Slide Hampton, Johnny Griffin, Jon Faddis, Arturo Sandoval, Eddie Gomez and Ed Thigpen. To see and hear the entire hour and 23 minutes, go here.

Orrin Keepnews, RIP

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The influential jazz producer, record company head and author Orrin Keepnews died today at his home in El Cerrito, California. He would have been 92 tomorrow. Keepnews guided the recording careers of Thelonious Monk, Bill Evans, Wes Montgomery, Sonny Rollins and many other leading jazz artists of the 20th Century. The announcement of his death came from his son Peter Keepnews, who with his brother David had flown from New York to their father’s bedside two days earlier. Keepnews is pictured with his four Grammy statuettes, two for albums he produced, two for album annotations that called on his skill as a jazz journalist.

Orrin Keepnews wGrammysIn the late 1940s, as managing editor of The Record Changer, Keepnews wrote one of the first extensive articles about Monk, then an obscure pianist. With Bill Grauer, Keepnews founded Riverside Records in 1953. They signed another pianist, Randy Weston, to Riverside a year later, and in 1955 signed Monk, whose series of Riverside albums brought him to prominence. Successful Riverside albums followed by other artists, including Evans, Montgomery, Rollins, Cannonball Adderley and Abbey Lincoln. After financial struggles and Grauer’s death, Riverside went out of business in the early sixties. Keepnews went to to co-found the Milestone label and then Landmark.

Among the Bill Evans albums Keepnews produced were those of the pianist’s trio at the Village Vanguard in New York in 1961. They were among the most influential jazz recordings of the period and helped to determine directions that jazz took as it developed through the rest of 20th century and into the 21st. Evans showed his regard for Keepnews by titling one of his compositions as an anagram of “Orrin Keepnews”—“Re: Person I Knew.”

For an extensive biography, see Nate Chinen’s obituary in The New York Times.

I will miss Orrin as a close friend of more than half a century.

Note: the first version of this post had an error in the title of “Re: Person I Knew.” It has been corrected.

Weekend Extra: That Swinging Eighth Note Illustrated

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In answer to a Rifftides reader’s request, pianist Alan Broadbent expanded here last month onSwinging 8th Note illustrated a concept that he mentioned in an earlier comment. The reader wanted to know what Broadbent (pictured below, left) meant by, “a swinging eighth note.” Here is part of his answer.

The pushing and pulling of a musical phrase over a steady beat by a soloist, the tension Georgia Mancio & Alan Broadbent perform at the Pheasantry - 24/11/13and release of a phrase, is what creates a profound feeling of swing. This is not what singers call “back phrasing”, which is a forced and conscious affect to try and produce the same thing. This is actually an engagement between the soloist’s inner feeling for the time and the time itself. Unlike classical, fusion and pop music, which is just the beat, the jazz musician/soloist is creating a magnetic force between his “pole” and the beat’s “pole.” Lennie Tristano believed this to be a “life force” inherent in human existence. His axiom was, “Jazz is not a style, it is a feeling.”

For demonstrations by six musicians of Tristano’s generation, we turn to alto saxophonist Sonny Stitt, trombonist J.J. Johnson, trumpeter Howard McGhee, pianist Walter Bishop Jr., bassist Tommy Potter and drummer Kenny Clarke. Filmed in Germany in 1965, they play Charlie Parker’s “My Little Suede Shoes,”

To see all of Alan Broadbent’s guest essay, which includes video of young Louis Armstrong swinging eighth notes, go here.

Have a good weekend.

After Portland

For those Mount Hood devotees who enjoyed seeing the mountain’s west side the other day, here’s how it looks facing east. This is the view from the town of Mount Hood, Oregon,

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The original post misidentified Mount Adams as Mount Hood. The real Mount Hood replaces that shot. Apologies to fans of both mountains in the Cascades chain and thanks to Rifftides readers Larry Peterson, Paul Morris and Karen Merola Krueger for catching the goof (me).

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Doug is a recipient of the lifetime achievement award of the Jazz Journalists Association. He lives in the Pacific Northwest, where he settled following a career in print and broadcast journalism in cities including New York, New Orleans, San Francisco, Los Angeles, Seattle, Portland, San Antonio, … [MORE]

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