Ricardo Gallo’s Tierra de Nadie – The Great Fine Line (CF 209)
I’ve discussed Ricardo Gallo’s many virtues recently. He is an artist who continually gets better with each album. The Great Fine Line, his first album for Clean Feed records is another marvelous addition to his growing cannon of material.
This sextet recording was done just a few short weeks after his mainstay quartet had finished its third release, Resistencias (Ladistrito Fonica). The Great Fine Line is a more expansive and freedom exploring outing in which the musicians including Gallo stretch their emotional muscle with wonderful results.
The album’s title refers to the famous Argentine author, Julio Cortazar (author of the amazing novel, Hopscotch) and his belief that music is a no-mans land and that everything becomes blurred. This is true when it comes to The Great Fine Line with it’s varying passages and moments of exploration by each member.
On “Stomp At No Man’s Land” Ray Anderson and Dan Blake take prime space to rip through chord changes as Ricardo Gallo controls the balance around the edges. An intricate battle ensues on “Three Versions Of A Lie” in which the interchanges from each musicians is bold and vibrant. Gallo’s use of two drummers for this session is also a wonderful choice. It does give distinct to each track. Takeishi’s performance on “Three Version Of A Lie” is superb and dominates the proceeding.
“Hermetismo” starts in melodic, gentle tones with Helias, Gallo and Aklaff leading way until Blake and Anderson join in to make it almost a contemporary bop-ish affair. It’s probably the most straight-ahead piece on the album but still having abstract undertones. Contradiction? I don’t think so.
“La Pina Blanca” starts like a homage to New Orleans before spinning quickly into varying level of free form point/counterpoint. Lovely stuff as each member quickly shuffles back and forth in time.
With The Great Fine Line, Ricardo Gallo continues to make his name on the new jazz community. The diversity of his projects and his compositional work is truly setting him apart from the pact. Another well deserved must listen.
Hugo Antunes – Roll Call (CF 197)
Eurofri jazz. Två träblås, två trumslagare och så ledarenoch basisten Hugo Antunes. Som Malachi Favors i de tidigaArt Ensemble of Chicago står han med fötterna djupt icentrum av denna kvintett från Portugal, Italien, Belgienoch Tjeckien.De spelar en fri jazz med rötter i sextiotalet. Antunes sexkompositioner är ett slags stommar att bygga på. Detamerikanska smälter ihop med ett nutida Europa, särskilthos slagverken. Musiken resonerar som Archie Sheppkunde göra på den tiden med sin inblandning av nyakärvare insikter i det välkända. Blåsarna konverserar meddig som lyssnare och håller sig i normalregistret. Trummorna kompletterar varandra ochspelar luftigt och utan trängsel. Bandet kringlar sig framåt melodiskt, ett oslipat kollektivsom hellre vill kommunicera än fila på sin yta.
Matt Bauder – Day in Pictures (CF 210)
Tenor saxophonist and clarinetist Matt Bauder cuts a fairly broad swath through the more advanced improvisatory forms, from the orchestral free jazz of Exploding Star Orchestra to the meditative minimalism of the trio Memorize the Sky. His quintet Day in Pictures seems to circle some of the conventions of mid ‘60s postbop, his compositions suggesting such period explorers as Andrew Hill and Grachan Moncur III, with many touches that reach further afield, from Duke Ellington to Sun Ra to Pharoah Sanders and Klezmer. Those allegiances are immediately apparent in the makeup of the band, a quintet that matches Bauder’s reeds with trumpeter Nate Wooley (the two also the frontline of Harris Eisenstadt’s Canada Day), pianist Angelica Sanchez, bassist Jason Ajemian and drummer Tomas Fujiwara. Bauder’s themes are both strongly melodic and (as the name would suggest) highly evocative, most notably the opening “Cleopatra’s Mood”, which moves to a middle-Eastern rhythm that’s both sinuous and forceful and which has its expressive edge consistently pressed by Bauder and Wooley’s multiphonics. That connection with tradition is at itsmost playful on “Reborn Not Gone” and “Two Lucks”, hard-swinging themes that suggest late bop and inspire Bauder to leap from register to register, from plosive to squeak. There’s a somber grace to “January Melody”, with Bauder’s woody clarinet in the foreground, while the extended “Bill and Maza” achieves an almost orchestral depth and density with contrasting thematic materials distributed among the group. There’s a sense here that every player in the quintet is knitting Bauder’s materials into a strong group identity, consistently enhancing his compositions as they achieve a genuinely collective language.
Tim Berne – Insomnia (CF 215)
Inexplicably this session is being released some 13 years after it was recorded. This music is more than worthwhile and features two long-form compositions by saxophonist Tim Berne performed by an allstar octet. While we might ponder the reasons for such delay, the listener should be grateful to Portugal’s prolific Clean Feed label that sense has finally prevailed. Berne assembled a cast of regular collaborators, including his Bloodcount band of reedman Chris Speed, bassist Michael Formanek and drummer Jim Black, augmented by three strings and the trumpet of Baikida Carroll. As an instrumentalist Berne generally adopts a low profile. In spite of the limited roll call this is orchestral music show casing the leader’s arrangements, which allow improvised passages to emerge naturally from the written, retaining that crucial element of unpredictability. At over 36 minutes, “The Proposal” is the longer track, cycling through multiple sections that veer from the austere 20th century classical of some of the string voicings to the jazzier settings for the undersung Carroll’s sprightly trumpet. In fact the brassman’s Spanish-tinged excursion working out of a riff early onis one the highlights, as is the later intense pas de deux for Dominique Pifarély’s violin and Erik Friedlander’s cello. Speed contributes fervid clarinet, sometimes sharing prominence with Berne’s reeds, but more often as part of the angular movement that characterizes the piece. “Open, Coma”, which clocks in just short of a half hour, prefigures a rendition on a 2002 disc of the same name. More open than the previous cut, utilizing subsets of the ensemble, Berne creates pockets for improvisation within the charts. Guitarist Marc Ducret shines on the chiming crystal line introduction while Carroll again comes up trumps in a mercurial duet with Friedlander’s cello. Berne himself gets into the act with a gruff baritone outing over a staggered pulse, then developing into a forceful anthemic undertow, culminating in a typically asymmetric clattering drum solo by Black for an unusual close.
Ken Filiano & Quantum Entanglements – Dreams from a Clown Car (CF 207)
A circus is one metaphor you could draw for the new disc by bassist Ken Filiano’s quartet QuantumEntanglements, a point verified by the fact that they suggest as much in the album’s title. But there are many other illustrations that might be drawn in response to the album – a jet engine plume seen (and heard) unfurling from very close proximity, perhaps, or an oil fire in a harmonica factory – but the point is that this is music that calls out to be named something and Dreams from a Clown Car is as good as any other moniker depicting joyful mayhem (and lends itself to some nice cover art as well). Illustration aside, this music is a polyphony bordering on cacophony, a methodical madness, a bright burst where not everything can be discerned atonce in the tradition of the Coltrane Ascension or the Coleman Free Jazz. This is not a measure of greatness, it is merely a mapping and the distinction between those watershed moments of the ‘60s and the current audio document (besides the passage of time) is that in this case the music is made by just four men. What Quantum Entanglements has that those earlier boundary-breaking bands didn’t employ is the electronic effects applied to the upright bass. Filiano’s subtle use of filters creates a soundbed that, against the rumble of Michael TA Thompson’s drums, can beheart-stopping. At the finest moments, Michaël Attias is also heard on bari sax, leaving an open sky (there’s that jet engine plume) for Tony Malaby’s soprano. Such is not the whole of the disc. Unlike the Coleman and the Coltrane, Dreams from a Clown Car is not about epic pronouncements. It’s seven evenly placed tracks, mostly hovering around the 10-minute mark, including some ballads with a classic feel, here perhaps referencing Charles Mingus or Oliver Nelson, if with a more contemporary structure. Again, lofty points from which to swing (not unlike a trapeze act) and with the implication that if all here is not entirely new, it’s played with a strong dedication.
Adam Lane’s Full Throttle Orchestra – Ashcan Rantings (CF 203)
Bassist Adam Lane began his Full Throttle Orchestra while still calling the West Coast home, as an environment that could bring together his interests in jazz and new music with a punkish energy. Though the term “orchestra” in a traditional sense might be a stretch for this outfit, orchestration – or sound organization based upon internal relationships – is not foreign to Lane’s concepts as a bandleader/composer. Ashcan Rantings is the third Full Throttle disc, and second for Clean Feed Records, and is organized around a decidedly East Coast nexus – trumpeters NateWooley and Taylor Ho Bynum, trombonists Reut Regev and Tim Vaughn, reedmen Avram Fefer, MattBauder and David Bindman and drummer Igal Foni on two discs’ worth of original material. While Lane’s work is certainly informed by tensions and differences, he also gives it a swinging shove, quickly evident following the lush, brass and reed opening to “Imaginary Portrait”. Supple bass and drum lines propel a decidedly buoyant series of loose knots, out of which Regev’s peppery brass sinews emerge. This contrast is further espoused by Wooley’s solo, which moves from crackly feeding-back to Lester Bowie-like bravura and back. “Marshall” deftly plots an Eastern European slink, broad ensemble strokes that remain both weighty and airy, in perfect counterpoint to the clambering openness of DavidBindman’s (Brooklyn Sax Quartet, et al.) tenor and the fluttering delicacy of a duet between Regev and Foni (underpinned by bass, but still a duo). The title track begins with a horsehair-grinding arco solo from the leader and moves into the sort of sludgy rock rhythms (cue distortion) that have occasionally popped up on some of Lane’s other compositions. It’s quite effective when the bassist couples electronic fuzz with Bauder’s splattering baritone work (Surman-like on the gorgeous “Bright Star Calypso”) and the noise buriesthe ensemble vocalizations in a curious textural stew, which is not without buoyancy. A group is only as compelling as its parts and Lane has both clear respect for and interest in the players, giving them space to do what they do.
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