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September 14, 2012

The 50 Greatest Saxophonists…EVER!!! 10-1

Well, we’ve made it to the end of the official Burning Ambulance countdown of the 50 Greatest Saxophonists…EVER!!! Here are the Top Ten.

10. JOE HENDERSON. The key saxophonist of Blue Note’s mid-’60s “inside-outside” period, Henderson played on five albums of his own between 1963 and 1966, as well as crucial titles by McCoy Tyner, Andrew Hill, and more. While his playing got fierce at times, it always maintained an essential calm and a stark discipline at its core. Henderson’s lines may seem diffident at times, like he’s mumbling into the horn, but it’s only because he’s omitting all unnecessary notes, honing his ideas to their core. One of the most meditative of all tenor players, but as capable of blowing the walls down as anybody out there. ESSENTIAL LISTENING: Inner Urge, a 1964 release that’s the only one of his five Blue Note albums to feature him as sole horn.

9. DEXTER GORDON. A big man with a big sound, Dexter was a bebop pioneer who brought Bird’s idiom to Lester Young’s instrument—and paved the way for John Coltrane. He had a roomy, galloping sound that never sounded rushed or hasty, swinging slowly behind a song’s rhythm and giving it an instantly recognizable breathy tone. From heroin addiction to a long stint in Europe to a triumphant return home, Gordon had a sort of storybook jazzman’s career – as evidenced by the fact that he basically played himself in a thinly disguised version of his own life called ‘Round MidnightESSENTIAL LISTENINGOur Man in Paris, a 1963 date with pianist Bud Powell, drummer Kenny Clarke and bassist Pierre Michelot, burning through standards in the tightest way imaginable.

8. ALBERT AYLER. A revolutionary figure in the 1960s avant-garde and a towering influence to this day, Ayler combined seemingly unfettered free-blowing solos with melodies that went back to the earliest roots of jazz, drawing on gospel, marching bands and New Orleans polyphony. His stripped-down, blaring ESP-Disk albums made his name, but with John Coltrane‘s support he signed to Impulse! and began to experiment with rock instrumentation and more. In the last year or so before his death in 1970, he began to work in a more explicitly gospel-drenched manner than before, including pounding piano and vocals from his girlfriend. ESSENTIAL LISTENING: Slugs Saloon, a two-CD set of live recordings from May 1, 1966 that features Ayler alongside his trumpeter brother Donald, violinist Michel Samson, bassist Lewis Worrell and a young Ronald Shannon Jackson on drums.

7. SAM RIVERS. A crucially important figure, Rivers was one of the “inside-outside” members of the mid ’60s Blue Note roster, releasing albums that blasted hard bop into shards while remaining melodic enough to avoid scaring away fans of tonality. In the ’70s, his Impulse! releases ran the gamut from furious trio improv to the massive, overwhelming big-band project Crystals, even as he ran one of the most important loft spaces, RivBea Studios. Oh, and he was a fantastic player, biting and dry with wit and imagination to spare. ESSENTIAL LISTENING: His Blue Note debut Fuschia Swing Song and Crystals couldn’t be more different, but they’re unmistakably the product of the same questing mind and fleet fingers.

6. ANTHONY BRAXTON. As renowned for his compositional and organizational talents as for his voice on the horn, this charter member of the Association for the Advancement of Creative Musicians (AACM) is a professor who also imparts lessons from the bandstand, demonstrating new ways to approach melody, rhythm, and the standard repertoire while engaging in wild, and likely unrealizable, flights of conceptual fancy when the mood strikes him. The popular perception that his music is dry and inaccessible is contradicted within about two minutes of listening to almost any of his literally hundreds of albums; the guy conveys a palpable joy every time he puts the horn to his lips, even as his compositional conceits are twisting listeners’ brains. ESSENTIAL LISTENING: Dude, come on. His discography could fill a 40-foot trailer, with new releases arriving seemingly weekly. But you’ve got to start somewhere, and New York, Fall 1974, the first album of his astonishingly fertile streak on Arista in the mid-1970s, makes a great entry point.

5. PETER BRÖTZMANN. A titanic figure in European free improv and American free jazz alike (particularly the Chicago practitioners), Brötzmann’s career has been astonishingly varied, from the scrabbling three-way interplay of his trio with pianist Fred Van Hove and drummer Han Bennink to the funk-metal-noise assault of the 1980s Brötzmann/Sonny Sharrock/Bill Laswell/Ronald Shannon Jackson supergroup Last Exit. His voice on the horn may be instantly recognizable, a blustering hurricane that can almost literally stagger listeners back a step, but he’s capable of true sensitivity when the moment calls for it, and he listens carefully to his collaborators, as evidenced by the surprisingly intricate work of the Chicago Tentet. ESSENTIAL LISTENING: Machine Gun, a 1968 all-star octet date that still makes almost everything else feel like Kenny G by comparison.

4. ORNETTE COLEMAN. A liberator turned one-man school, Coleman’s recordings from 1959 and 1960 broke (or just ignored) jazz’s rules of chords and harmony; he preferred to play based on the melody and mood of the piece. His wavering, sometimes crying tone on the alto can make you feel like your fillings are going to shake loose, but his playfully circuitous solos create a suspense rarely found in the work of more chordally bound musicians. Whether with an acoustic band or his electric ensemble Prime Time, Ornette Coleman always sounds like Ornette Coleman, and that’s never a bad thing. ESSENTIAL LISTENING: The Shape of Jazz to Come, not Coleman’s debut but nonetheless his public coming-out. Unpredictable, but almost always swinging, and frequently as joyous as a man singing to himself when he believes himself unobserved.

3. CHARLIE PARKER. What would jazz be had Charlie Parker never been born? His influence is incalculable; generations of saxophonists grow up studying his compositions and solos, but that’s just the beginning—the entirety of bebop springs from work he did with trumpeter Dizzy Gillespie in the 1940s. The seven years that marked his creative peak—1944 to 1951—saw him develop and demonstrate an approach to improvisation based not on melody, but on chords, allowing him to pillage standards and in the process create new standards that are still played today. His creativity was matched by an astonishing level of technical skill, unprecedented in his time and rarely equaled today. ESSENTIAL LISTENING: The Complete Savoy & Dial Master Takes, a three-CD set gathering up all the material Parker released between 1944 and 1948. (There’s an eight-CD version, loaded with rehearsals and alternate takes, for obsessives.)

2. JOHN COLTRANE. Maybe (OK, almost surely) the most important saxophonist in jazz history. Beginning in the mid ’50s, he graduated with astonishing speed from conventional hard bop to displays of technical wizardry (“Giant Steps”); spent the early ’60s driving a quartet to the brink of human stamina; and in his final years, exploded beyond jazz entirely, performing marathon concerts filled with screaming solos of vein-popping intensity. His recorded and philosophical legacies are still being grappled with to this day; his tireless exploration and willingness to constantly push forward are both an inspiration and a challenge to all who pick up the horn after him. Though the earnestness of pretty much everything he did after 1960 can occasionally be intimidating, the beauty and power of his playing have an impact no other player can match. ESSENTIAL LISTENING: Crescent, the immediate prelude to 1965’s A Love Supreme. Balancing power and focus (“Crescent”) with light-hearted hard bop (“Bessie’s Blues”) and dreamlike balladry (“Wise One”), this is possibly the most purely beautiful album Coltrane ever made.

1. SONNY ROLLINS. Anyone calling himself—or even willing to accept the title—“the Saxophone Colossus” better be one hell of a player to justify it. Luckily, that’s not a problem with Rollins. One of the first true masters of the hard bop sound, Rollins’ grounded, bluesy tone accompanies a melodically ambitious sensibility that has led to a number of his compositions becoming part of the standard jazz repertoire. Never afraid to reinvent himself and learn new tricks, and confident enough to have become the first major sax player to put his own playing front and center with no piano to support the melody, Rollins has been one of the most enduring players of the last 60 years. Even now, in his 80s, his shows are frequently breathtaking, offering the chance to watch a leonine master show players half his age how it’s done. ESSENTIAL LISTENING:  It’s an obvious choice, but the aforementioned Saxophone Colossus is the best of his early recordings, and is still startlingly fresh after over fifty years. On the far opposite end of the spectrum, his mid ’60s confrontations with the avant-garde, Our Man in Jazz and East Broadway Run Down, are ferocious, relentlessly exploratory titles that blend free blare with unstoppable swing.

April 30, 2012

A List Of 50 Jazz Albums

by Phil Freeman

Apparently April 30 is International Jazz Day. So as a way of subverting the canon-building exercises that are sure to go on across the jazz internet today, I’ve come up with a list of my own, based on the contents of my own iPod and CD tower. Here, just because I like you, are…

50 Jazz Albums Unlikely To Make Other Lists Of 50 Jazz Albums You Will Read On International Jazz Day 2012

  1. JD Allen Trio, Victory! – 12 tracks in 36 minutes. Concise, thoughtful trio playing led by one of the best young tenor saxophonists around. (Much more here.)
  2. Fred Anderson/Kidd Jordan/William Parker/Hamid Drake, 2 Days in April – A double disc of sprawling, sputtering, ferocious liveage featuring two killer, veteran saxophonists and maybe the best rhythm team in early ’00s free jazz. A high-water mark for everyone involved.
  3. Borbetomagus, Barbed Wire Maggots – This one’ll take your face right off. One of their most metallic, jagged albums, and with these guys that’s really saying something. Two saxes and a guitar; many, many pedals; no mercy.
  4. Anthony Braxton, New York, Fall 1974 – One of his friendliest albums. It was either this or The Montreux/Berlin Concerts, but “Opus 23B,” the wildly swinging album opener, closed the deal.
  5. Peter Brötzmann, Nothung – The legendary German reed-eater brings his saxophone to a blindfolded three-way kickboxing match with bassist William Parker (yeah, him again) and drummer Michael Wertmüller.
  6. Clifford Brown & Max Roach, Clifford Brown & Max Roach – Not everything on this list is gonna be skronky or intense. If you can’t get with “Delilah,” we can’t be friends.
  7. Don Cherry, Eternal Rhythm – A confluence of Euros, plus guitarist Sonny Sharrock. Two extended jams, two chances to peel the top of your skull off and let the sky in.
  8. Ornette Coleman, To Whom Who Keeps a Record – A collection of brilliant leftovers by the 1959-61 quartet, for some reason bequeathed to the Japanese until it was assimilated into the mind-crushingly awesome Beauty is a Rare Thing box. It’s been reissued by itself since, so you’ve got no excuse.
  9. Alice Coltrane, Lord of Lords – The greatest version of Stravinsky‘s “The Firebird” you’ll ever hear. (More here.)

10. John Coltrane, Meditations – Two side-long explorations, one harsh, one mournful and beautiful, both the sound of Coltrane ushering Pharoah Sanders into the spotlight.

11. Miles Davis, Nefertiti – The moodiest (and my favorite) album by the 1965-68 acoustic quintet.

12. Stacy Dillard, Good and Bad Memories – A young tenor player who reminds me of Hank Mobley. (More here.)

13. Bill Dixon, Thoughts – Trumpet, alto sax, tuba, two basses and drums. A series of subdued but sometimes heart-stoppingly beautiful pieces that bring autumn with them.

14. Charles Gayle/William Parker/Rashied Ali, Touchin’ On Trane – If ’90s free jazz has an ultimate statement, this album is probably it. (Much more here.)

15. Dexter Gordon, A Swingin’ Affair – Gordon is one of my favorite saxophonists, and this is tied with Dexter Blows Hot and Cool for my favorite album of his.

16. Grant Green, The Complete Quartets with Sonny Clark – Green’s stinging guitar tone perfectly mates with Clark’s light, yet bluesy, touch on the piano. The 10-minute version of “It Ain’t Necessarily So” here is eyebrow-searing.

17. Tim Hagans, Animation/Imagination – Trumpeter Hagans and producer Bob Belden meld jazz, drum ‘n’ bass, and raw energy into something totally unique. This album still represents an unexplored potential future.

18. Julius Hemphill, Dogon A.D. – Indescribable, really. Earthy funk meets nerve-jangling abstraction. A total classic, finally getting its due. (More here.)

19. Joe Henderson, Inner Urge – The fiercest (and the only quartet disc) among Henderson’s mid ’60s run of Blue Note albums, all of which are essential. “El Barrio” prefigures David S. Ware‘s entire career.

20. Andrew Hill, Compulsion – Extra percussion brings out the beast in Mr. Hill.

21. Noah Howard, Noah Howard Quartet – The alto saxophonist’s slightly Ornette-ish, arty debut, for ESP-Disk.

22. Bobby Hutcherson, Dialogue – More brilliance from Blue Note’s mid ’60s crop of post-hard bop innovators. Sam Rivers enlivens things.

23. Keith Jarrett, Fort Yawuh – A double live CD with plenty of groove and fervor, by one of the best bands of the 1970s (Dewey Redman on sax, Charlie Haden on bass, Paul Motian on drums).

24. Frank Lowe, Black BeingsWilliam Parker‘s first record, and saxophonist Lowe’s fiercest. The most recent CD reissue offers radically extended versions of pieces originally cropped for vinyl, and the brand-new The Loweski offers 40 more minutes of music from the same night.

25. Branford Marsalis, Crazy People Music – My favorite of his 1980s/1990s albums. The tunes are better, the playing more friendly and less smirky than others in his catalog…just a fun, enjoyable, non-didactic record.

26. Wynton Marsalis, J Mood – The trumpet is the sole horn on this beautiful, bluesy album.

27. Grachan Moncur III, New Africa – After multiple collaborations with alto saxophonist Jackie McLean on Blue Note, this trombonist moved to Paris and made this killer album for BYG Actuel. Soulful, fierce, percussive and compositionally surprising.

28. Thelonious Monk, Monk. – My favorite album by my favorite Monk band. I’ve always preferred the Columbia albums to anything that came before, and this is a bare-bones masterpiece.

29. Lee Morgan, Search for the New Land – The title track is a droning epic unlike anything else in this brilliant, dead-too-early trumpeter’s catalog. Everything else is blues, groove and funk.

30. David Murray Octet, New Life – A later effort by the Octet, but one that’s strong enough to knock walls down.

31. Sunny Murray, Homage to Africa – The legendary free jazz drummer brings in extra percussionists and gets meditative, without losing his fierce edge.

32. Other Dimensions in Music, Now! – A tragically under-worshipped full-improv quartet who take Ornette’s ideas and Albert Ayler‘s, blend them, and launch them into the stratosphere.

33. Painkiller, Guts of a VirginJohn Zorn goes grindcore with help from Bill Laswell and Napalm Death drummer Mick Harris.

34. William Parker Trio, Painter’s Spring – A hard-swinging date featuring Other Dimensions in Music‘s Daniel Carter on sax. Proof that free jazz also offers the freedom to not scream in the listener’s face.

35. Jeremy Pelt, Soul – The best album yet by one of the best trumpeters around. (Much more here.)

36. Ike Quebec, Heavy Soul – So much reverb on the leader’s saxophone, it sounds like the microphone is rolled up in the carpet, but these thick organ grooves are unstoppable. (Much more here.)

37. Joshua Redman, Compass – In which an occasionally too-glib saxophonist doubles his rhythm section and makes the best album of his career.

38. Sam Rivers, Crystals – Known for small-group freedom, saxophonist, composer and general organizer Rivers assembled a gigantic band for this collection of finely honed mini-epics.

39. Matana Roberts, Live in London – An excoriating performance by a fascinating alto saxophonist. (Interview with Roberts here.)

40. Sonny Rollins, East Broadway Run Down – Every one of his albums is muscular, but this one, with its epic title track, is a bruising workout. The ballad “We Kiss in a Shadow” is the real keeper.

41. Pharoah Sanders, Izipho Zam – There are a lot of people on this album, but in terms of raw impact, it might as well be just Sanders on sax and Sonny Sharrock on guitar.

42. Sonny Sharrock, Black Woman – And speaking of…Sharrock took “jazz guitar” to hell, and made the flames feel terrific.

43. Archie Shepp, Fire Music – Big, swinging, roaring workouts by a saxophonist with little or no sense of subtlety, but hey, sometimes you just wanna shout.

44. Wayne Shorter, The All Seeing Eye – A more interesting composer than player, saxophonist Shorter’s best Blue Note album includes some killer tunes, but the best one, “Mephisto,” is by his brother Alan.

45. Walter Smith III, III – A young saxophonist with killer trumpeter Ambrose Akinmusire in his band. Smart hard bop that remembers melody and groove.

46. Cecil Taylor, The Cecil Taylor Unit – The debut album by Taylor’s best band, one that created a unique sound blending jazz, modern classical, and frequent outbursts of almost rock-like drumming from the never less than astonishing Ronald Shannon Jackson. There’s an extended article on this group in Burning Ambulance #5.

47. McCoy Tyner, Tender Moments – A larger-than-usual ensemble gives Coltrane’s pianist a chance to expand his sound. Despite its title, this is not a ballad session – it’ll knock your chair over for you.

48. Buster Williams, Pinnacle – A funky record by the bassist for Herbie Hancock‘s best band, Mwandishi. Occasional vocals can’t wreck it, so you know it’s good.

49. Frank Wright, Church Number Nine – Two album-side-long tracks during which saxophonists Wright and Noah Howard attempt to out-shout both each other and pianist Bobby Few. If gospel music sounded like this, I’d go to church.

50. Larry Young, Lawrence of Newark – Organist Young’s spaciest, most prog album, leaving his appearance on Carlos Santana and John McLaughlin‘s Love Devotion Surrender in the dust.

March 9, 2012

Wes Montgomery

Echoes of Indiana Avenue (Resonance)

by Phil Freeman

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I’ve only recently started listening to Wes Montgomery (who would have turned 89 this past Tuesday). My knowledge of jazz guitar in general is pretty limited—I love Grant Green, Joe Morris and Sonny Sharrock, three players who couldn’t really be more different from one another, but there are dozens of other notables and even legends whose work has just never made it to my ears. Only so many hours in the day, after all. Still, when I was sent last year’s five-CD box, Movin’: The Complete Verve Recordings, I dove in up to my neck.

That’s not the period of Montgomery’s career that’s placed in the highest regard by fans, I understand. His Riverside recordings of the late ’50s and early ’60s, with which I remain unfamiliar, are judged to be his peak. Still, there’s plenty of hot stuff on Movin‘. The album Movin’ Wes is a terrific blend of stinging guitar and full, rich big-band/orchestral arrangements, for example, and the material done in partnership with organist Jimmy Smith can also be pretty killer at times. The albums that followed Movin’ Wes, though, many of which juxtaposed standards with watery versions of pop tunes of the time like “California Dreamin’,” “Goin’ Out of My Head,” “What the World Needs Now is Love,” and even “Tequila,” are substantially weaker variations on the theme. The orchestral arrangements become simultaneously blander and more overbearing, and even Montgomery seems dispirited at times.

Echoes of Indiana Avenue, though, is a very different thing. A single disc of material – some studio, some live – recorded in 1957 and 1958, before he had even signed with Riverside, it includes versions of eight jazz standards by Horace Silver, Erroll Garner, Thelonious Monk (both “Round Midnight” and “Straight No Chaser” are essayed here), Billy Strayhorn and Shorty Rogers, as well as versions of “Darn That Dream” and “Body and Soul,” plus one improvised blues to close things out. It’s energetic, hard-swinging material, played by groups that, one one track (the version of “Straight No Chaser”), include Montgomery’s two brothers, pianist Buddy and bassist Monk. Four cuts – “Diablo’s Dance,” “Round Midnight,” “Nica’s Dream” and “Darn That Dream” – are studio takes, presumably (though nobody really knows for sure) recorded as demos to help the guitarist get a deal, which he did, with Pacific Jazz, in 1958. The others, including the performance by the three brothers, are all live and, again, of more or less unknown origin and purpose. They’re listed here as being from the Hub-Bub, a black club in Indianapolis. The group – pianist Earl Van Riper, bassist Mingo Jones and drummer Sonny Johnson – burns through a fast, stark version of “Take the ‘A’ Train,” then simmer through two ballads in a row, “Misty” and “Body and Soul,” before closing out the disc with a drumless blues improvisation (during which the drummer takes a break). Throughout, Montgomery’s attack and tone are much more fierce than he ever musters on the recordings I’m familiar with, and his solos on what’s called “After Hours Blues” and “Body and Soul” in particular get quite stinging, at times recalling the near punk-rock explosiveness of Chuck Berry‘s classic recordings. Sure, the relatively primitive recording conditions give the music an extra edge, but there’s a raucous, late-night energy in the playing that’s both overpowering and impossible to resist (as can be heard from the enthusiastic, vocal crowd response to both the guitar and piano solos).

This shouldn’t be anyone’s first Montgomery purchase, by any means. But it’s much more than a footnote to his discography, and it’s certainly inspired me to continue exploring his work.

May 6, 2011

Interview: Harriet Tubman

Ascension (Sunnyside)

by Phil Freeman

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This is a very New York record. Laid to tape over a decade ago and finally issued thanks to the folks at Sunnyside (who don’t seem all that concerned with getting the press attention that imprints like AUM Fidelity, Clean Feed or Posi-Tone are racking up, but are nonetheless one of the best jazz labels around right now), it documents a live performance by an augmented version of the Downtown trio Harriet Tubman.

Originally just guitarist Brandon Ross, bassist Melvin Gibbs, and drummer J.T. Lewis, the group doubles its membership on this disc, adding trumpeter Ron Miles and two turntablists, DJ Logic and DJ Singe. The music was recorded at the Knitting Factory on September 2, 2000, and held in the vault until now, for reasons unknown but probably at least partly related to the demise of the Knitting Factory Works and Avant labels, which issued the first (1998′s I Am a Man) and second (2000′s Prototype) Harriet Tubman albums, respectively.

The album takes its title from the John Coltrane piece of the same name, but has relatively little in common with the source material. There’s electric guitar, only one horn, and lots and lots of rhythm. Lewis sets up a driving, yet dubby funk-rock groove not unlike things one might hear on Living Colour or Burnt Sugar records from more or less this same time period, bolstered by Gibbs’ massive, liquid bass, and Ross creates heavily effected, spacy, somewhat psychedelic guitar leads that remind me of players like Pete Cosey and/or Jean-Paul Bourelly in the way they do totally insane stuff without ever seeming wanky in a post-Hendrixian “hey look at me” sort of way. It’s like atmospheric metal, or something.

Even though the album’s divided into 10 tracks, it’s really a single 52-minute performance, nearly seamless and thoroughly conceptually unified. And I decided, somewhere in the middle of my third or fourth listen, that maybe the men behind it could explain it better than I could. So I emailed Ross, Gibbs and Lewis a series of questions. Their answers are below the fold.

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