Daily Archives: May 28, 2013

Gaplegate Music review by Grego Edwards

CF 268Kris Davis – Capricorn Climber (CF 268)
Kris Davis is seemingly content to follow a direction that brings her music to a place all hers. And why not? Perhaps that music is not one typically played in the smoky, funky jazz clubs of yesteryear, with their modicum of tourists, drunks and traditionalists cheering and clamoring for endless choruses of bebop. Those places are nowadays harder and harder to fill up one’s dance card with anyway, and what her music is deserves hearing in whatever places welcome the new, the avant, the smart. There are (potentially) plenty of them and her music should be welcomed there, I would think.  All this hits me as I listen again to her album Capricorn Climber (Clean Feed 268). It’s a marvelous ensemble (quintet) effort with new music and improv at the forefront. Kris is on piano and contributes the compositions, all except one collective improvisation. She has an important place in the ensemble, often in the role of fellow front-line melodist and good-ideas improviser, but also as harmonic speller-out. Matt Maneri appears in his very inimitable viola style, a singular force. Ingrid Laubrock brings her tenor and gets a chance to wake us up to her own singularity. Then there is the very first-rate rhythm team of Trevor Dunn, bass, and Tom Rainey, drums, who interpret Kris’s charts beautifully and take full advantage of the spontaneous freedom they get in imaginative, personal ways.   Those are the parts at work on this disk. The sum is quite engaging. There are very sublime moments of group counterpoint, and there are all kinds of shades of other music making happening too. Davis and ensemble give us the avant music of the present, of the “right now,” and it is music that should be widely heard. Thank you Kris. Thank you quintet!!

All About Jazz Italy review by Andrea Calió

CF 262Paradoxical Frog – Union (CF 262)
Album prettamente free-jazz, Union è la seconda e ultima (per ora) fatica del trio Paradoxical Frog, che annovera Ingrid Laubrock al sax, Kris Davis al piano e Tyshawn Sorey alla batteria. Data l’implicita natura del genere suonato, non è facile decifrare in pochi ascolti un opera composta in maggioranza da brani lunghi il cui svolgimento è tutt’altro che lineare (o – per contro – a volte lo è inaspettatamente) ma che presenta momenti di sicuro interesse musicale. L’intento artistico è esemplificato dalla title-track, una elaborata composizione fra le più riuscite dell’album, che da un incipit timido e sbilenco si sviluppa sino ad un luminoso climax, acceso da un ancia incendiaria che fa da contraltare alle dolcissime armonie tessute dal piano.

La band sembra dare il meglio di sè laddove esista una parvenza di struttura formale a supportare l’andamento del brano. Così è nella complessa e sincopata “Fear the Fairy Dust” o in “Figment,” con la sua circolarità ipnotica, o ancora in “Masterisk,” una sognante narrazione in cui Sorey si cimenta per breve tempo al trombone.

Altrove nel disco quelle tensioni generate dall’improvvisazione collettiva si stemperano in parentesi sonore che restano appese e si concludono senza emozionare. Forse è questo il limite di un approccio “democratico” all’improvvisazione free che, pur garantendo l’equilibrio fra le voci in campo frustra a volte gli spunti solistici e impedisce a brani pur ben eseguiti di apparire più che meri esercizi stilistici: il tempo dirà se Paradoxical Frog, audace nell’intraprendere un percorso artistico lontano dalle tendenze di mercato, saprà dissipare queste poche ombre che lo separano da un definitivo salto di qualità.

Le Son du Grisli review by Guillaume Belhomme

CF 260Paul Lytton/Nate Wooley + Ikue Mori and Ken Vandermark (CF 260)
Deux enregistrements de concerts ont permis à Paul Lytton et Nate Wooley de peaufiner leur entente et d’enrichir leur discographie commune – d’un disque double, qui plus est : The Nows.

Le concert donné au Stone de New York date du 2 mars 2011. Le batteur charge en impatient, le trompettiste lui répond en frénétique : le repli viendra ensuite, au son de recherches percussives impertinentes et de notes de trompette qui y résistent ou se laissent par elles subtilement modifiées. Alors, Ikue Mori rejoint le duo : l’électronique éloigne un temps Wooley, qui reparaîtra pour parfaire l’ouvrage électroacoustique à coups d’exclamations franches. L’association aura brillé.

Le concert donné au Hideout de Chicago date du 16 mars 2011. Lytton et Wooley sur deux plages d’abord : notes longues de trompette contre claques redoublées, les secondes réussissant bientôt à faire danser les premières ; dialogue intergénérationnelle qui s’amuse de ses différences sur une même pratique de l’improvisation alerte. Alors, Ken Vandermark rejoint le duo : une fois que la clarinette basse aura charmé Wooley, ce sera au ténor que le trompettiste devra s’opposer avec force. L’un comme l’autre amateur de déroute, les deux souffleurs construiront un interlude comme privés soudain de leurs nerfs, avant de reprendre les hostilités : baryton répétitif que la trompette pourra citer pour mieux l’agacer encore. L’association aura autrement brillé.

Free Jazz review by Stef Gissels

CF 267Lotte Anker, Rodrigo Pinheiro, Hernâni Faustino – Birthmark (CF 267)

Here is my rating overview of Lotte Anker albums on this blog :

– Live At The Loft (2009) : ***** – Floating Islands (2009) : ***** – Alien Huddle (2008) : ****

Here is my rating overview of RED trio albums on this blog : – RED Trio + Nate Wooley – Stem (2012) ; ***** – RED Trio + John Butcher – Empire (2011) : ****½ – RED Trio (2010) : ****

That’s a lot of five stars for a few albums. So, when Danish saxophonist Lotte Anker teams up with Portuguese pianist Rodrigo Pinheiro and bassist Hernani Faustino from RED Trio, you can bet that magic is the air. And yes, they deliver the goods. What more can I say, that yes, I am a little bit biased because I had the honor of writing the liner notes, which I reproduce below, which saves me the effort of writing a review. Intensity, lyricism, sensitivity and character guaranteed.

“Intensity, you cannot put your finger on it … though you know it when you hear it. Nervous tension, the creation of anticipation, the quick-turn changes, the effect of being in the moment, all three, at the same time, then adding a flowing continuity, building expectations, building tension, new expectations, new tension. What you hear surprises you, it captivates you, every note, every sound a story by itself. Listen to the slow shimmering tones of Lotte Anker, and the precise and cautious sparse piano notes that Rodrigo Pinheiro adds, accurate, without abundance, just the right few notes that make it work, the dark tones of Hernani Faustino’s bass, one accent here, another foundational color there. What is happening? You wonder … you wonder about the beauty you hear, the worlds that unfold behind your ears the images behind your eyes … enveloped in shimmering light, subtle yet dense, ephemeral yet solid … the space between substance … the nature of contrast. Intensity may be the result of paradoxes, a feeling of alienation combined with the comfort of recognition, the alienation of form with the recognition of emotion, the feeling that these light textures and joint instant lyricism reveal something known, a fleeting familiar feeling, implied but never stated phrases, melodies that evaporate before they become, images out of long-gone memories or images spontaneously arising, you don’t know, it is beauty offered. Intensity is about giving value to each note as part of a broader canvas, created together, with each little note valuable like glittering diamonds in a necklace, with silence acting as emptiness to emphasise the quality of the tone, the shade of the sound, their combined effect. Intense calm, controlled passion. Stretching tones on alto on arco with piano like raindrops piercing through fog. Skittering like bird song, fresh naïve and real, with somehow a menace in the background, something that might disturb, that might alter and it does, the mood changes, but somehow the structure doesn’t, still the skittering bird song, the piano the bass menacing, the bird song in distress. Ongoing surprise, unpredictability, deep experience. Don’t think while listening. Go with the sounds. Let go. Let yourself be surprised. You will be taken to strange places … intense and rich and authentic places”.