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Manuel Mengis: Freedom First, History Later
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Jazz is insurmountable. Hundreds of CDs are reviewed by All About Jazz every year, but how many names are recognized? It is endlessly fascinating, yet frustrating--while reveling in the evidence that such a high quantity of music exists, the realization dawns that there aren't enough hours in the day to hear it all. Each name represents an artistic vision, a creative statement, a person or group with something to say, communicating with and through jazz. It's impossible for anyone to do justice to the inspiration, thought and effort that has gone into each record, but together we ought to try.
One man who epitomizes the above is Manuel Mengis. A likely unknown to many readers, the Swiss trumpeter is happy to talk in detail about his modus operandi. "It takes me a long time to write music; it's hard work," he says, speaking from his home in Valais, southern Switzerland. "I have a lot of ideas in my mind. In the first few days, I need to find out what I really want--which notes I want to use. I write a lot of stuff, throw some away, edit, and then after a few days I'm really into it--I can get a clearer picture. And sometimes I'm quite fast. But there's no system when I can just sit down and pull the triggers."
Mengis picked up a trumpet after being inspired by traditional night processions in his hometown. "There was a day once every year when we had a big parade with trumpets playing in the middle of the night. My parents would always wake us up at three or four in the morning and we would go to the balcony. You could hear the trumpets coming closer and closer. It was really a special moment. I think that's how I really started to like that sound you could hear from far away, like singing."
Surrounded by classical music as a child, Mengis discovered jazz in his early teens. "An uncle showed me some records and I really liked it right from the beginning. My parents were always very open to different styles of music and art, but the music they had was mostly classical. When I heard jazz, I became more concentrated. I had a classical teacher, but I used to gather some records and try to play along. I had no idea about the theory side of jazz, but I would try to improvise. It was a really different style of playing--more free."
Listening to his two CDs on HatHut records, it becomes apparent that Mengis cherishes musical freedom. He can't give a percentage of how much of his music is scored and how much is improvised, but he says "a lot is written and a lot is not." His band, Gruppe 6, sees the trumpet player joined by alto and tenor saxophones, electric guitar, electric bass and kit drums. This "little big band" format gives Mengis a rich palette of colors. His compositional flair is evident right from the start of Into The Barn (Hatology, 2005). Drummer Lionel Friedli counts off a rumbustious, jarring groove which sends an instant message: this record definitely won't be dinner jazz. A passage of the three horns battling each other over a perilous backbeat follows, but it all snaps into place again for a choreographed chorus after less than a minute, and the tune continues to ebb and flow for another ten.
Indeed, the shortest piece on either four-track album is just under nine minutes, with the rest in double figures. Is this intentional? "No, not at all," Mengis explains, "When I start writing, I have no idea how long the piece will last. The piece just grows. When I write, I find different ways of putting things together, modulating. The first CD had a lot of long tunes. Some people told me they were too long, but I didn't listen to that. I felt like I wanted to continue. I hadn't found out everything about writing long pieces. I didn't want to finish a tune before I felt I had said what I wanted to say. I also think people who are into music are capable of listening to a tune that lasts 15 minutes. It's not pop music--we don't have those limits for airplay and there is a lot of freedom. I like to have that. It takes time; I give it as much time as it needs."
Taking time and encouraging organic development from other band members is a feature of Mengis' writing, as is using the full potential of different voicings in a sextet. He acknowledges that his group possesses a distinct trace of rock influence: "The rhythm section is kind of rock, maybe because that's the kind of music going on right now and I like a lot of rock music too. On the other hand, there are three horns, which I like because there are a lot of possibilities. You can play out harmonies just using the horns, but six people takes a lot of organization. You need to have a good idea of what you want in the end, for example being free. I like that complexity of making music with six people. Also, importantly, I didn't choose people who are involved in the same kind of music. The bassist is from the dub side of things, the saxes from the jazz side. I like combining different tastes and personalities. With six people, you can achieve a good amount of power as well, which makes it interesting. You have all the possibilities: a huge sound, a tiny sound, two groups playing against each other."
It sounds complicated, both on disc and in the words of the architect. However, Mengis insists that simplicity is at the root of his compositional philosophy. On the question of how he would describe his music to someone who has never heard it, Mengis talks about how "the center is always some kind of theme which is not too complicated, which you can almost sing." But it's more than just theme and variation. "I try to change it--to put it into different colors and rearrange it. I like the metamorphosis of one thing. I try to make counterpoints, to build around it. A lot of parts are written and I like to interchange with more free parts; maybe sometimes it's hard to tell where they end and begin if you don't know.
The convoluted side lies in how he twists and turns his ideas, viewing and presenting them from a variety of angles. Many of the tunes possess an element of classical complexity--they are structured in movements, sometimes subtly connected and phasing gradually in and out, but often with clearer lines drawn. "For me the music is like a picture or a story. It's not in a specific jazz vocabulary and I like a lot of different atmospheres--maybe one of the most important things is changing the atmosphere and the structure. If I was selling it in a store, I would have a lot of problems putting it in a certain category because it has a little bit of many different influences and sounds."
It's easy to see why it takes Mengis such a long time to develop finished pieces. But, while the thick streak of rampant unpredictability is a highly enjoyable feature of his music, a shadowy guiding hand becomes increasingly visible on every listen. "I like surprising people, changing many times even within one tune, but I still think there is a red line underneath. It's not just a change--it may be a part of what was there already, but maybe you did not notice it, and then it comes again but more obvious, or at a different speed or with a different surrounding. I like to play with that. I don't want to go from A to B to C. I like to go from A to D and back to A, and then to Y, and then to A on the head. It's more interesting for the writer and, I think, also the listeners--maybe they have to listen to the records more than one time before they see. Sometimes I think there are little parts which are the most important things--bits you don't hear the first time, or even if there are some little solos underneath, you might not notice it's a solo because it is more hidden, more like anticipation."
"Since I'm an autodidact in writing, I developed a language which is my own. I think that makes it a little bit harder, but the good side is that it is more personal. The bad side is that it takes more time. It's based around teaching yourself: I have something in my mind, I write it down, I play it, I listen again, I don't like it, I try and make it better. Writing has a lot to do with taste; it's about my own taste. I like to please my own taste, and not a certain form or structure. Often in the beginning of a tune, what I have in mind is more like an attitude--let's say I want to make a piece which is loud, fast and brutal, or something soft and easy."
Mengis' two albums, Into The Barn and The Pond (Hatology, 2008), were released nearly three years apart--a fact that reflects his carefully considerate approach to making music. In the back-cover blurb for The Pond, Michael Rosenstein declares that this "measured deliberation is something that is all too rare these days." Mengis identifies a slight difference in attitude in the featured material. "I think the first album was more like rough energy and the second was smoother, maybe, more controlled," he states uncertainly. "That band is capable of playing with really high energy, especially live, and I wanted to keep doing that, but try something more controlled. The repertoire is expanding from really controlled stuff to really free blowing. Now, for the next recording, I am trying to make it different again."
Into The Barn was recorded in 2004 and released the next year by HatHut records. Mengis considers himself fortunate to have the backing of Werner X. Uehlinger's renowned independent label. "I made the recording, but I didn't have any contacts with record companies. I sent it out to different people and, after three days, I got the call. It was really very easy! I always thought you had to have connections, that you had no chance if you didn't know people, so it was a very nice thing because I did not believe it was still possible like that. It's funny, because the label is really well known, and I was almost a little bit rude to the guy when he called because he didn't say the name of the company and I didn't realize who it was. I had been very naive, but of course I was really happy. It's great that if he finds something he likes, he will release it, even if it's a person who is not known."
The first CD was very well received, so why did Mengis leave such a long gap until the next one? "I was not ready to just go and do the second one quickly. I didn't want to rush. From the business angle, I don't think it's great to wait very long, but I wasn't ready. We played some gigs, we had a little break, we did other things, played with different people, and then I started to write again and it took its time. Then we had to find time for rehearsals, the studio, and it's two years! It's a long process and I didn't want to make stress for anyone. Also, sometimes it takes a while to be released on the label. For the second CD we made the recording a year in advance and I thought we had moved on by the time it was out, but it's not that important for other people to see immediately. I don't want to appear too serious--it's not like the whole world is waiting for Manuel Mengis! You have to take it easy, and the most important thing is that you move on, even if the documentary is a little bit late."
Logistical difficulties in assembling the sextet played a part in this delay, and Mengis admits past reservations about the size of his group. "It is more difficult to go play gigs and be paid with six people than three people. I had moments when I thought, "Gosh, I'm really stupid! Why do I have such a large band?" but that hard point of making business work was not enough to stop me. I decided to carry on, and I try to write music which is interesting for the others. It's not just a job, because if it was just a job the band would not exist anymore.
"I think about the personalities of the others when I am writing--maybe not only what they like to do, but how they play, and also things I would like them to try, to challenge them. Maybe that is why the group still exists--because, so far, the music has been challenging for them, which they use to find new aspects of themselves. The other side is that we don't hang out together all the time, but when we're on tour or playing it is a chemistry that always works. You don't have to be best friends, but you must have pleasure in working together. I'm really lucky because it's not obvious our situation is like that. Sometimes you have to change the group if chemistry is not working or people want to go in a different direction, but when new things or concerts are happening, the others get organized and it always works." An admirable stance. The music itself is the simplest way to understand why Mengis is so desperate to keep the Gruppe 6 alive: a profound sense of creative cohesion and pure pleasure in spontaneous understanding is there for all to hear.
Switzerland's small size makes it relatively easy for musicians to travel for work, but, as in any country, it's not an easy life. Jazz players have a long history of maintaining second jobs to supplement their incomes, and Mengis is no exception. "My other job is mountain guiding," he explains. "That gives me enough money, because I could not make a living just by playing. Mountaineering and climbing is something very different, maybe also good. I think it helps my perspectives--for my personality and making music, it's good that I have another side that is really different. My job as a guide has aspects I wouldn't want to miss as well, and I'm sure it's better than if I had to play commercial gigs. It gives me a choice, which means I can make the music I really want to. In the best moments, I have a balanced life, but in the worst moments it's a collision of the two worlds, like if I would go to the mountains for three days with a client, come back, and get ready for a gig. But variety is important. I need to have that aspect of nature and being outside, working, using your body, weather in the face and everything!"
This love of the kind of freedom only the great outdoors can provide is clearly reflected in Mengis's music and thinking. The fact that Switzerland lacks any constraint from jazz tradition also plays a major part in his creative opus. In an article entitled "Bloom Time for Jazz from Switzerland" on the HatHut website, critic Tom Gsteiger emphatically describes his country as a "jazz paradise" before toning down this rather hyperbolic opening to construct a reasoned and very well-informed discussion of why its contemporary music scene is in such good health. Drawing potent comparisons with New York cultural policy and the drawbacks of the American jazz "system," he quotes veteran Canadian writer Juan Rodriguez: "The Americans have a big problem with their jazz tradition: how to overcome the immortals? The Swiss don't seem to have those hang-ups. Their music is totally non-derivative and yet based on a very keen study of what came before, they avoid the cliches because they know them."
Manuel Mengis is part of this growing movement. When asked if it is an advantage or disadvantage coming from a country where no one expects jazz to be, he replies: "Yes, I think for me it was a help, because it gave me the freedom I was searching for. I think, even though I'm nodding to jazz music, it's not like there was a tradition I had to adhere to. I didn't think I had to learn a certain vocabulary--it's not like I had to learn all the standards first, the bebop phrasing and the rest. Jazz for me isn't like that; it doesn't work that way--it's more freedom. There is no American approach; that's not my approach. I was not growing up in New York or Louisiana. I'm not playing the blues because it's not my background. I like to play things which relate to the blues, but I'm not out of that scene. Some people might think that's not an advantage, but it's also some freedom; it depends how you look at it. As I see the music, there's not a distinguished way you have to play, or everybody plays. I was never interested in copying other people or playing a certain way I knew. I always wanted to be a little bit different."
Furthermore, he wants his music to speak to a wider audience than traditional jazz lovers. "I'm not interested in playing music for people who only listen to jazz. I don't want to talk about things like, "Oh, I hear that phrase, I know that phrase, it's great--Wow, I can play it at tempo 240 and that guy played it on this record the same," or whatever. I'm not interested in that. Maybe if I was from Spain and I loved flamenco, I would play that all my life, but here the situation is more about different influences."
"I hope my music can appeal to a lot of different people, especially in its live concept. The most important thing when I play music is the live situation, and using that I can reach people. I've already had people coming up after concerts saying, "I never listen to jazz--I normally listen to rock--but I really liked it!" There are some parts of that attitude in it. If people see it live, they can understand what's going on. It's less abstract. I'm not really interested in making music just for nerds, if you see what I mean. There are jazz nerds and there are jazz people, but I want to make music for people who are able to listen to music. Some of them like it and some of them don't, and that is also important. You can't just play music that is nice for everybody."
Gsteiger's article also slams the stereotypical view of Swiss folk culture in the eyes of the world, citing one review of Into The Barn which refers to "fears of cowbell and lederhosen music." Mengis also isn't keen on this misleading, jaded perspective: "There is a stereotype that some people may still have, but Switzerland isn't just the lederhosen thing. Like all other countries, we are connected to the whole world. We have a big classical scene, a rock scene, a pop scene. The folklore thing is different anyway--the old folk music is really very interesting. People in the North and South had their own styles. Then there was a famous guy who started the kitsch folklorey thing which really sold with tourists. You have a lot of that going on, but on the other side you have a big scene that is making all different kinds of music. I mean, it's not obvious, for example, for a Swiss guy to have a reggae band, but there is a reggae scene. It's not big, but you find all different styles."
So, to the future. Where does Mengis think jazz is going? "It's a big question, which I hope I can't answer. That would be my preferred view of the jazz scene--not being able to predict what will happen. I think at the moment, a lot of people are starting to write for larger ensembles, with more distinguished stuff, but on the other side there is this kind of punk jazz attitude developing and a mainstream, traditional scene which is also really strong. I think it's going more and more into very diverse styles and, even in five years, it will be much harder for people to label something as jazz, rock, ethno music, contemporary music.
"The genre and label thing is very difficult, especially if you make music which isn't obviously of a certain kind. Some people call my music jazz-rock, but that kind of 'fusion' in the traditional sense was going on 30 years ago and I'm not really doing the same thing. But, in the end, if you talk to people, you need to have terms. Even if they are not ideal, terms can help people to see what you mean. Maybe we will have to find 25 to 30 names for different kinds of jazz music."
People often make comparisons as a form of shorthand for talking about music they are struggling to describe, looking for security by linking the unfamiliar to something they know. Mengis' work is no exception. "Some people say my music sounds like it was influenced by Frank Zappa, and I say 'Thanks, that's really interesting, but I've never really listened to him!' And being compared to Mingus is a huge compliment! I have listened to him, but not all the time. It's weird when you are compared to people you don't know very well yourself. I never had one person I was really fixed on. I don't think there was any one thing which really changed my views, more like maybe 30 people who changed little parts of my hearing."
For the next album, Mengis plans to break with one of his own standards. "I'm fed up of writing long tunes. It's time to change. I was not at that point before, but now I am going through a change of writing style. We had a change of saxophonist for the second CD, and now we also have a new alto player, so the group is evolving as well. Hopefully it will come out in 2009, and I hope we will play a few gigs as well. People still don't know my name, even though I've had some good reviews. It takes a lot of time, a bit of luck, and some people spreading the word."
The end goal, Mengis states, is a situation when "the written part is just the foundation and everything can be improvised," but he acknowledges that it is "hard to achieve," saying, "I want to achieve a creative high point. When I'm playing music with other people, there are moments where it becomes more like a spoken phrase--it becomes a bit like magic, not in a corny way. Sometimes you really have moments like that--you forget what's going on, everyone plays together and there's a certain energy. Maybe the goal is to try and achieve that more and more. That's why everybody does the things they like--a racing driver or anyone--they love getting really into it, being highly concentrated and feeling like they're on a different level."
The freedom about jazz which attracted him as a child has now become deeply imprinted on Mengis's character. His idiom has been shaped by love of nature, the artistic liberty of coming from a country with no musical preconceptions and a desire for creative fulfillment. He has found the ideal balance of being informed, rather than inhibited, by tradition. "At the end, written down or not, jazz, rock, or whatever--who cares--it has to do about the attitude you have while playing, about being sincere and authentic, to use imagination. In the best moments you can achieve that." Yet the trumpeter worries that "maybe I was not really concrete in the answers." In fact, that was one of the most concrete statements he made. No matter. As in his music, he is constantly asking questions of himself and others, using his freedom to the fullest possible extent and letting his mind take him wherever it wants to go.
Selected Discography Manuel Mengis Gruppe 6, The Pond (Hatology, 2008) Manuel Mengis Gruppe 6, Into The Barn (Hatology, 2005)
Photo Credits Top Photo: Stefan Postius Bottom Photo: Courtesy of Manuel Mengis
Published @ allaboutjazz, 24/11/08 - click here for original.
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| November 24, 2008 | 5:11 AM |
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Avishai Cohen - Gently Disturbed
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 With this release on his own Razdaz Recordz, Avishai Cohen firmly entrenches himself as a frontrunning innovator in the piano trio medium. The Israeli bassist is joined by Mark Guiliana on drums and countryman Shai Maestro on piano - the latter a change in personnel from Continuo (Razdaz, 2006) and Live At The Blue Note (Razdaz, 2007). "Seattle" represents a slightly ponderous start, with a lyrical bass solo from Cohen over meandering chordal piano vamps, but it is not more than a gentle prelude to what is coming up. The next track, "Chutzpan," gives a fuller insight into the incredible locked synchronisation that exists between these three musicians. Shifting between angular, cascading motifs and jumping, jittery movements with consummate ease, the trio is well-drilled yet instinctive in its manner of interaction. "The Ever Evolving Etude" is an outstanding track, a perfect example of Cohen's minutely accurate compositional style. Based around a couple of piano riffs and building in degrees, it works up to a frenzy of intricately subdivided phrasing with manically precise off-pulse syncopations. It's a wall of sound that doesn't stand still. Similar traits are present on tunes such as "Pinzin Kinzin," "Eleven Wives," and the dense album closer "Structure in Emotion," but they are all different enough to make the CD unpredictable. A few slower items add further spice to the mix: "Variations in G Minor," "Puncha Puncha," and the title track, "Gently Disturbed," are more relaxed but no less crafty. It's all perfectly executed and Cohen's compositional identity has become distinctively recognisable - in piano voicing and the rhythmic intensity he draws from his group. In Maestro and Guiliana he has found ideal poetic partners. The disc's title is reflective of the music - many of Cohen's ideas are challenging, but not inaccessible. Listeners can almost obliviously float through the advanced concepts without getting hung up, in the same way the musicians do. So, while it can take several listenings to fully understand what's going on, that effort should not be a deterrent to enjoying this release. Track listing: Seattle; Chutzpan; Lo Baiom Velo Balyla; Pinzin Kinzin; Puncha Puncha; Eleven Wives; Gently Disturbed; The Ever Evolving Etude; Variations in G Minor; Umray; Structure in Emotion.
Personnel: Avishai Cohen: bass; Mark Guiliana: drums; Shai Maestro: piano.
Published @ allaboutjazz, 27/8/08 - click here for original.
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Portico Quartet: Mercury Rising For Hang Men
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The Portico Quartet are ‘indie’ in the truest sense of the word. Frederick Bernas talks to the Mercury-nominated post-jazz ensemble.It is a genuine musical fairytale. In 2004, the Portico Quartet was just one of countless acts busking the hallowed walkways of London’s South Bank. Four short years later, the group finds itself nominated for the prestigious Mercury Music Prize, with a long list of gigs and festival appearances to its credit, and a fair degree of critical acclaim. The imminent question on the minds of all aspiring bands will be: how did they do it? Talking to Nick Mulvey, Jack Wyllie, Milo Fitzpatrick and Duncan Bellamy before their gig at Rough Trade East, it becomes obvious their feet are firmly on the ground. Although none are originally from London, the four met in the capital when studying various courses at university and started jamming in public – “we got a really positive reaction,” says drummer Bellamy; “it was one of the things that spurred us on at first. We didn’t really know each other that well but we just started busking and everyone loved it, from little kids to old grannies and everyone in between.” “We sold 10,000 copies of our debut album like that, about 200 a day,” Mulvey continues. “We had an industrial CD burner, so we would spend Friday nights getting them ready to sell that weekend.” In true DIY band tradition, the money was put straight back into recording time – and this notion of hard work has been a key factor in the Quartet’s rapid rise. At the end of 2007 they were rewarded with the Vortex jazz club’s Babel label releasing Knee-Deep In The North Sea, which has gone on to receive the Mercury nomination. Another important facet of the group’s appeal is use of the Hang, a percussive steel instrument created in Switzerland by two master metallurgists and only available from this single source. “Since we’ve been selling CDs busking, people have been sharing them, showing their friends, who have been wondering ‘what’s that?’,” Duncan explains. Its mystical reverberation, which catalyses a similar trance-like aesthetic to Indonesian Gamelan music, is a hallmark of the Portico sound. “It’s a different sound, it’s unusual,” says Mulvey, the main Hang player. “It’s a bit of a gimmick in a way, but it has a different character. It also encourages you to compose in a very different way: there are many more limitations than if we had drums, bass, sax and I was playing piano or guitar, a more standard quartet. You don’t have chromatic options, you have to work within these confines that have made us develop an unusual sort of sound.” So how can the music itself be described? This question has the potential to open a giant can of worms, as happens here – it’s more of a group discussion than an interview. Inevitable comparisons have been drawn with the work of contemporary classical composers like Steve Reich and Philip Glass, but bassist Fitzpatrick doesn’t really go along with this – “Some of the earlier stuff was most closely paralleled to Steve Reich, but it doesn’t really sound Reichy or Glassy to me. It’s definitely patterns and cycles, changed by different harmonies on other instruments. But, to be honest, I hear hip-hop and rock rhythms, and some more experimental playing from the sax.” According to Mulvey, the reference is related more to method than outcome – “the link with Reich is more relevant to our processes than the actual end sound, using cyclical refrains on the Hangs that build in texture rather than harmonic progression, which I suppose is arguably minimalist. But the end result is not minimalist.” At certain points in the album it would appear to be anything but, with dense layers building up gradually to a climax and sweeping angular saxophone melodies piercing through. A multitude of influences is evident, in a manner akin to so many new bands which have often been hastily bracketed as ‘jazz’ due to difficulty in placing them anywhere else. “This is the first era where you’ve been able to grab music so quickly from all different sources using the internet,” is an explanation offered by the saxophonist, Wyllie. “Everyone’s absorbing everything, it’s part of globalisation. It’s not rigid anymore, people are crossing borders, the lines are blurring. It’s all grouped as post-jazz, although a lot of it is moving out of the jazz idea as well.” The conversation went on for some time. Duncan came up with perhaps the best summary in that “more than anything, it’s just post-modern music. It all draws from so much different stuff that you can’t put it down – everyone borrows all the bits they want and puts it together.” Advanced (or confusing) as the group’s musical concept may seem, it has succeeded in traversing boundaries and developing the foundations of a cult following. At the Rough Trade gig it was refreshing to see only one grey-haired devotee, surrounded by a plethora of young faces, all looking equally mesmerised by the hypnotic nuances of the group’s collective soundscape. If the Mercury prize was to be judged on the sole criterion of fostering a new open mentality in the minds of music fans, the Portico Quartet would win hands down. But did they really expect it would all go this far? The answer is, intriguingly, a rather confident affirmative: “It’s amazing and a great excitement, and surprising on some levels, but also on other levels not surprising because we’ve always believed in the music,” says Mulvey. “I don’t think you project that far ahead, you just play music, but the belief has always been there. We play music that draws from jazz, but we operate with much more of an indie ethos. Everything that’s come our way is a result of that.” If the 10/1 outsiders defy the odds and take this coveted award, it will be a victory not only for London’s rich progressive jazz scene, but that whole philosophy of do-it-yourself independence which permeates the modern music industry. “More people are realising that’s the best way to do it now,” says Wyllie thoughtfully. “We’ve done the DIY approach in a really hardcore way with busking, making the CDs and all that, and it shows you don’t always need record companies to do well. “Also, I don’t think a ‘jazz’ band has won in a while, so I think it would mean a lot for opening people’s minds to this kind of music. When Roni Size won, it did a lot for drum‘n’bass, so maybe we could do the same for jazz. It’s been a really good year for British jazz, or post-jazz, with loads of bands doing things people might like. They deserve to be recognised and people should be aware of them – if we won, it could be like a gateway to new audiences.” A Portico triumph would continue the ultimate fable for these four recent uni graduates who really are living the dream. And you never know, they might just do it. Portico Quartet play the Vortex jazz club on August 27 and the Hoxton Bar & Grill on August 31.Published in London Tourdates, 22/8/08.
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Polar Bear - Polar Bear
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Polar Bear: Polar BearTin Angel RecordsRelease: 14 July 2008The long-awaited third album from Sebastian Rochford’s trailblazing group does not disappoint. Polar Bear have recently been gigging material from the 75-minute disc, with themes varying from rich, reflective soundscapes to the frantic barrages of improvisation which captured the jazz world’s ears. Leafcutter John’s electronic wizardry is more deeply embedded on the record than in live performances – he adds to the unpredictable nature of Rochford’s composition with an array of zaps, whirs, bursts of static and live samples that compliment the other musicians. The track “Industry” lives up to its name: clanking mechanical noise from John’s computer weaves a vibrant backdrop for the two saxophones’ finely-scored harmonic countermelody. Haunting vocals courtesy of Julia Biel feature in a couple of tunes, lending the band a Portisheadesque ambience on “Sunshine” and “Brian”. As an artistic statement, Polar Bear seems calmer and more pensive than previous work. This intricately absorbing set possesses a new brand of vicious intensity. Rochford has solidified his position as a leading creative force in modern music.  < Published in London Tourdates, 8/8/08
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Samay - Dingwalls, 16/7/08
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The first thing that strikes you about Samay is the intriguing combination of Western and Indian instruments: guitar, bass, saxophone, Tabla and Sarod. From the opening moments of this CD launch gig, it was clear a wonderful sense of communication existed: the five musicians frequently exchanged glances and pushed each other forward during solos. In terms of genre, the band presents a mysterious blend of Indian music, jazz, Mediterranean flamenco, eastern folk and even a hint of reggae. It is the latest in a long chain of so-called “Indo-jazz” groups, which originated in the 1960s with such protagonists as John Mayer, Joe Harriott and, later, John McLaughlin. As well as drawing on this rich history, the multi-national musicians of Samay contribute shades of their own background into a culturally diverse melting pot of different styles. Jesse Bannister on alto sax and Italian guitarist Giuliano Modarelli stood out as improvisers, with Tabla player Bhupinder Singh Chaggar providing exactly the right percussive backdrop – at times jaw-droppingly fast or subtle and persuasive, depending on the mood of the tune. There was no shortage of individual talent on display, but the evident emphasis on collective interaction meant no one could steal the limelight – an occasional drawback of jazz concerts. Indo-jazz is enjoying a resurgence of interest on the London scene, with groups like Samay in the vanguard. Debut album “Songs For a Global Journey” represents a pleasingly unpredictable voyage through the myriad of influences that infuse this highly refreshing sound.  < Published in London Tourdates, 8/8/08.
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North Sea Jazz Festival 2008
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North Sea Jazz Festival Ahoy, Rotterdam July 11-13, 2008
The 33rd North Sea Jazz Festival was a showcase of epic proportions. 15 different stages in the Ahoy Centre played host to 200 artists; venues varied in size from large concert halls like the Amazon, Darling and Hudson to smaller, more intimate spaces and cavernous stadiumesque acoustic settings. With so much talent and variety on offer, it was very difficult deciding what to see: intriguing as it was to scout out obscure names on small stages, the lure of the jazz A-List often proved a little too tempting.
A festival day typically ran from between 4-5 pm until around 2 am, with an earlier start and finish on Sunday. Perhaps one improvement would be to have fewer performance spaces and always begin a little earlier, thus lessening the potential for agenda clashes and needing to leave gigs early. Nevertheless, the event was a sublime feat of organisational professionalism. Nearly everything ran on time--a trait almost unheard of in the jazz world--and, with 70,000 visitors over three days, there obviously weren't many other complaints.
The key to drawing such a large attendance was undoubtedly the choice of several blatantly non-jazz headliners for prime slots on the biggest stages: Gnarls Barkley, Paul Simon and Chaka Khan stand as cases in point. However, one can bear no grudges as this pop factor was heavily saturated in the majority of the programme's content. Also, any strategy that can entice mainstream music fans into this metaphorical dark den of underground jazz demons cannot be faulted--it was awesome to see so many people at a festival of this nature.
Day 1 - Friday, July 11
In retrospect, the festival's opening day was a relaxed prelude for things to come. First up was Charles Lloyd and his exciting quartet featuring Jason Moran (piano), Reuben Rogers (bass) and Eric Harland (drums). Now 70, the saxophonist was sporting a snappy ensemble with shaded glasses and his trademark beret. His performance, however, was unexpectedly disjointed: while Moran, Harland and Rogers were very much locked in together, Lloyd's playing was strangely disconnected, almost as if he were operating on a different level from his rhythm section. This disparity could have been due to evident teething problems for the sound crew on the Hudson stage--it all seemed much too quiet, with snatches of other gigs drifting in quite audibly.

David S. Ware's performance in the atmospheric Missouri tent was another matter. Despite the music's obviously more open nature, a band consisting of iconic improviser William Parker on bass, impressive drummer Nasheet Waits and guitarist Joe Morris conveyed a greater sense of unity and understanding--with the occasional exception of uncertain contributions (or simple lack thereof) from the slightly confused-looking Morris. Ware's penetrating style was at its most potent, switching from textured, breathy phrases to full-on squawks, screams and extended streams of notes. Casual festival-goers wandering in received a shocking blast of the contemporary avant garde; many looked rather perplexed, if not equally fascinated, by the raw, edgy tonal quality of this skull-capped elderly gentleman who sat down for the show's entirety. In spite of slightly frail appearances, Ware and Parker remain at the forefront of the free jazz movement. Collaboration with younger players like Waits has clearly given them a new lease of life and opened a fresh streak of creativity.
Next to perform on the same stage was London's Led Bib, a free improv group spearheaded by Zorn disciple Mark Holub. The dynamic quintet of two alto saxophones, organ/piano, drums and bass catalyses an infectious sense of energy which fills the room--as does the manic, twisted punk-jazz freeform fusion sound of the band. Holub's hyperactive drumming is the motor, supported by solid bass work from Liran Donin. This hard base of noise allows the keys player and the saxes to break out with wild solos, often working in twos or all at once. Most remarkable, however, is the way they can snap back together as a tight unit, in the blink of an eye, after riotous passages of collective improvisation; tunes are typically built around sax-led melodic ideas that act as reference points. Led Bib has a small cult following back in London town and it was great to see the music export so well: a full house of absorbed onlookers emitted frequent shrieks of encouragement. This loud, passionate and unpredictable band will surely turn a few heads at many more festivals in the not-so-distant future.

Unfortunately there was no time for the full Led Bib enlightenment, as people were flocking to see Herbie Hancock and his elite quintet on the Hudson stage. Dave Holland (bass), Chris Potter (sax), Lionel Loueke (guitar) and Vinnie Colaiuta (drums) joined the legendary keysman for a thorough workout of the standard funk repertoire. It was highly enjoyable to behold Potter tearing through solos on a selection of familiar tunes, with the exception of Loueke's complicated composition "17" (yes, it has 17 beats), but one couldn't help thinking Hancock might have been more ambitious in his choices. The capacity crowd went mad for the likes of "Cantaloupe Island," "Watermelon Man" and "Chameleon," which were delivered in expected fine style, but many will have been disappointed not to see something more exploratory from a man with such a rich history of innovation. The closest they got to post-bop was Wayne Shorter's "Footprints." Holland stood out with a long, lyrical introduction on his own, and Hancock's harmonically cryptic solo was somewhat spoiled by heavy-handed clumsiness from Colaiuta, who is an incredible funk drummer but seems to lack a subtler side. Hancock was also guilty of indulging in keytar duels with Loueke and Potter (the latter of which he most certainly lost) and didn't seem able to keep hands off his rather cheap-sounding synth. But it definitely wasn't a bad gig by any means and, bearing in mind Hancock's recent slant towards the mainstream market, it probably wasn't a great surprise either.
Another father figure of funk, bassist Bootsy Collins, was due to finish the night in the Nile arena--a vast standing space with tiered seating at the sides. The gig was an extremely bizarre experience for several reasons. First of all, before Collins even got on stage, the audience was treated to lengthy semantics from a series of sideshow acts which hadn't been listed on the festival itinerary. A dancing three-piece singing skewed mashups of James Brown tunes was followed by an indiscernible rapper and a relatively decent instrumental funk group. It emerged that the whole event was conceived as a tribute to the Godfather of Soul himself--a credible notion in principle. However, a woefully dire performance from a lady named Vicki Anderson (apparently a former JB backing singer), whose voice sounded like fingernails scraping down a chalkboard, pushed patience to its limit. Collins had still not materialised, and there was a feeling that only his appearance could restore a semblance of dignity to proceedings.
It didn't. Collins finally came out but, rather than stepping forward to lead a storming set of original material, stood back as an impostor James Brown took the spotlight. Indeed, someone pretending to be the deceased King of Funk. He wasn't a bad singer, but anyone trying to imitate Brown's towering talent and unique stage presence is bound to fail. And, as if it couldn't have got any weirder, Brown's controversial widow, Tomi Rae Hynie, was next on stage to deliver a couple more horribly out-of-tune covers. It was time to leave.
Admirable as it is to honour James Brown the musical legend, questions must be raised about the way it was attempted. The whole spectacle was, quite frankly, a crass parody. It seemed like a bad dream. As a man who was famed for high standards and relentless pursuit of musical perfection, Brown must be turning in his grave. It looked like a cheap shot on the part of former colleagues to make as much money as possible from his legacy. But, even so, why did it have to be done in such a tactless, unethical manner? Perhaps the most disturbing, lamentable fact is that Collins and trombonist Fred Wesley, who also performed, have compromised their own values and integrity in associating with such a terrible production. It really was an insult to the memory of the great JB: he deserves better.
Day 2 - Saturday, July 12

After the extraordinary anti-climax of Friday night, something to heal the faith was certainly needed. It came in the form of Pat Metheny and his superb trio with drummer Antonio Sanchez and Christian McBride on bass. Playing to a sell-out crowd in the Amazon hall (tickets for concerts there had been sold separately to festival day passes), he emerged on his own for a couple of solo numbers to start the show. The first was largely chordal and had a little country twang, played with a powerful empathy that disguised its relative simplicity. Relative, that is, to what Metheny was about to play on his custom-made 42-string guitar. Somehow managing to hold a bassline with his left hand and a varying series of chords and motifs on the other three sections of the instrument, it was a mesmerising display. It set the scene for what was to follow; Sanchez and McBride came out to join and were perfect partners. The drummer's skittering, busy, polyrhythmic style was complemented by McBride's knack for always finding the right balance: he didn't use too many notes and played brilliantly within himself, clearly below the limits of his virtuoso technique.
Dropping in to catch a few minutes of Victor Wooten on the Maas stage--a huge, echoing space also used for a tennis tournament--was not the shrewdest decision. Of Flecktones fame, Wooten is an electric bass player par excellence. Countless videos of him performing ridiculously difficult technical stunts exist on YouTube. However, it is a shame to report that his band's music comes nowhere near this level of instrumental proficiency: tacky, cheesy and soulless, it is often geared towards generating showmanship opportunities for Victor and his guitarist brother Regi. There was no coherence. The only moment worth seeing was when the band went off stage entirely, leaving Victor alone to perform a few neat little tricks with his bass and a loop pedal.

The Bad Plus is one of the big jazz success stories of recent years. A young, eager standing audience had assembled in the Yukon tent and provided a rapturous welcome. From the start of the gig, it was clear the progressive trio go for a lot more when they play live. Drummer David King was exemplary in his scuttling crossrhythmic approach, throwing random accents onto different beats with joyous animated energy--he looked like a man possessed by the sheer exuberance of making music. The first few tunes, including "Big Eater," were as expected: crunchy, hard-hitting piano riffs combined with moments of delicate dynamic interaction as the three musicians rose and fell as one. Things took a turn for the worse, however, when kooky singer Wendy Lewis was presented. Billed as a new feature of upcoming album For All I Care, her wailing, moany vocals were off key at times--perhaps intentionally? She didn't add a great deal to the band's signature sound. One wonders about the reasoning for getting her involved in a group that has done so well with its instrumental concepts. In any case, maybe it is too early to pass judgement: it will be very interesting to hear the new CD when it appears.
Then it was a quick call on saxophonist David Sanchez. The Puerto Rican tenorman played in the Yenisei venue, a pleasant little room reminiscent of inner city jazz clubs. Sadly his set was drawing to a close, but there was enough time to see that Sanchez is very much back on the scene. This year he released Cultural Survival (Concord, 2008), a long-awaited disc to follow the Grammy-nominated Coral (Columbia, 2004). Backed by an able group of Lage Lund (guitar), Orlando Le Fleming (bass) and Henry Cole (drums), his lean, heavy tone was given ample space to live and breathe.
British saxophonist/flautist Finn Peters was on stage in the Murray tent, and there was time to catch a couple of tunes before going back to the Amazon for Wayne Shorter's headline show. Peters, who recently released his second album Butterflies (Accidental, 2008), was joined by stellar sidemen from the London circuit--including bassist Tom Herbert and pianist Tom Cawley, both of Acoustic Ladyland and Polar Bear fame. The result was an ambitious mix of crossover music drawing on influences as broad as Indonesian Gamelan and pulsating Afrobeat grooves, with a jazz undercurrent running through. It was pleasing to note these original concepts translate better into a live show than they appear on the record, which comes across as rather airy and lacking punch. Peters clearly possesses a high degree of musical knowledge; it would have been great to see him really let go with solos, but he is perhaps more a thinker than a showman. Nevertheless, this was a valuable contribution to the festival, a strong representation of the vibrant new UK jazz scene which is constantly growing in stature.
It was difficult knowing what to expect from Wayne Shorter. The only certain fact was that his quartet would be performing with the Imani Winds, a contemporary ensemble of flute, clarinet, oboe, bassoon and French horn. Imani opened proceedings, playing a complex Shorter original and a delightfully layered arrangement of Astor Piazzolla's "Libertango." Shorter then emerged with his all-star band featuring Danilo Perez (piano), John Patitucci (bass) and Brian Blade (drums). Each of these musicians has an outstanding track record, so to see them congregate with a legend such as Shorter sends any informed jazz fan into spasms of excitement.
They did not disappoint. The long opening piece built up through gentle movements, with Blade texturising and Patitucci alternating between arco and pizzicato. It was easy to detect a large improvised element in this dense exploration of the traditional jazz quartet's orchestral possibilities. They were listening to each other and communicating through their instruments. As the spontaneous composition gained magnitude, Shorter's wailing interjections would occasionally bring him to the front of the mix without detracting from the collective emphasis. He has become a master exponent of the less is more approach. When the Imani Winds joined later, a stronger aspect of organisation surfaced. Passages of improvisation were separated by arching arabesque melodies and coloured with nuanced harmonies in a thoroughly entrancing, vividly captivating artistic soundscape.
Fascinatingly, many onlookers seemed puzzled and bewildered; some even walked out. Shorter's new brand of structureless creation is not designed for casual listeners. It is a mark of his significance to jazz that, at the age of 74, he is still pushing boundaries and making music as advanced and challenging as any of the young avant garde. To compare this with the overtly crowd-pleasing performance of Herbie Hancock is intriguing; despite their longstanding friendship, the two could not be much further apart in terms of artistic philosophy. Hancock was spotted in the audience--what could he have been thinking?

A break was needed to digest this mind-bending musical experience. Due to a late start on the Amazon, Shorter's gig had overrun--thus jeopardising plans to return to the Yukon for Acoustic Ladyland (pictured). However, reliable sources confirm the talismanic trailblazers of the UK scene's recent revival had indeed taken the festival by storm. Agents on the same stage also report that the infamous Soil & "Pimp" Sessions, a Japanese group questionably labelled "death jazz" by music mogul Gilles Peterson, garnered a wave of encores as they made a similarly resounding impact.

Like David Sanchez, James Carter cuts a mysterious figure to jazz insiders. Another unquestionably gifted player, the multi-instrumentalist suffered from the breakdown of Atlantic Records' jazz department in 2000. Present Tense (Emarcy, 2008) marked a welcome return to disc after three years, and he showcased material from the album during his late set on the Madeira stage. Carter captivated the audience with cheerful charisma in the opening moments, before launching into a Sidney Bechet tune on which his vivacious soprano wove an intricate web of dazzling ideas. He quickly established a penchant for volatile, expressive howls and honks that were perfectly placed within the context of every solo alongside many more innovative sonic devices. Tracks from the album such as "Bossa JC," "Bro. Dolphy" (a leading feature on bass clarinet) and the gut-busting "Hymn of the Orient" were all given similar treatment. Apart from the startling degree of virtuosic control on each instrument he picked up, Carter's magnanimity also shone. All members of the band were given unlimited opportunity to display their considerable skills, with the saxophonist even sitting out on a ballad so young trumpeter Curtis Taylor could take the lead. With this triumphant return to touring, James Carter has reminded the jazz world of his place at the zenith of leading saxophonists.

As if that wasn't enough music for one day, word was spreading about an after-hours jam session on the Hudson stage. Horacio "El Negro" Hernandez had finished early and invited Roy Hargrove, Bobby McFerrin and others to join an impromptu Latin jazz free-for-all which was highly entertaining to watch. McFerrin, the festival's Artist in Residence for 2008, stepped forward on the melodica and piano, and a constant interchange of musicians from different bands kept things moving til the very end.
Day 3 - Sunday, July 13

The final day was always going to be busy, with a couple of tricky schedule clashes to work around (Alisha Keys not being one of them). On the outdoor Harlem stage, situated at the front of the Ahoy centre, Dutch funk group Lefties Soul Connection was warming people up for things to come. Tight, compact and precise, it was music to generate a good mood. A couple of local brass bands also played a series of guerrilla corridor gigs at random times throughout the festival, always pleasing to encounter.
US saxophonist Rudresh Mahanthappa opened the afternoon in the Yenisei room. As Mahanthappa and abstract pianist Vijay Iyer are stalwart collaborators, it was a shame not to see the latter on stage. Instead, the role was filled by a more than able deputy: Craig Taborn. It was only possible to stay for the first couple of tunes, but the band appeared to be simmering nicely and poised to take off. Mahanthappa's leathery, sinuous alto slithered effusively through convoluted compositions; the opening number featured a meditative sax intro before cranking up the gears into fizzing post-bop. Irregular manipulations from drummer Dan Weiss provoked a gushing, frenzied solo from the saxophonist before Taborn took over with a torrent of challenging ideas, pulling and distorting the concept of rhythmic conformity into blurry shapes of his own creation.
The reason for leaving was a very good one. Gary Burton, Steve Swallow, Pat Metheny and Antonio Sanchez were performing together, under the auspices of revisiting the 1970s quartet which produced thoughtful, cinematic music often specially composed by outside sources. Burton's employment of electric guitar and bass had been a new phenomenon in the '60s, helping to break down barriers between jazz and rock. These striking features became entrenched in his fruitful collaboration with Metheny and bassist Swallow, which is evidently as alive today as it was 40 years ago. There was a strong sense of group understanding on stage as they played their own material and pieces by Chick Corea, Keith Jarrett and Carla Bley. Burton's pioneering four-stick vibes technique was hypnotic, and Swallow was outstanding with short, sweet solos that always hit the mark. Metheny made sparing use of his signature guitar tone, entailing a greater impact when it did appear--its effervescent, shimmering quality cut through the complex harmonic backdrop provided by vibes and bass and Sanchez's trademark hustle. Hopefully its current European tour will not be the last time this enthralling quartet reunites.
Bass player Mark Helias has been a busy figure on the New York improv scene since joining Anthony Braxton's group in 1977. His current project, "Open Loose," is a trio with drums and sax that does exactly what you would expect from its name. The music is understatedly progressive in that no instrument leaps to the front and you have to listen carefully to appreciate what's going on--it's nothing like the zealous free jazz of Ornette Coleman or John Coltrane. In the words of Helias, the music represents a "constant state of flux." The bassist and Tom Rainey on drums operate almost telepathically; Helias often fills the absent role of a chordal instrument with texturising harmonies high up the fingerboard. Dep saxophonist Ellery Eskin's tenor was a good match, blowing coolly and melodically; his approach placed clarity of thought above the notion of a piercing sound.
Next stop was the Darling Concert Hall for Brad Mehldau, who surprised everyone by piping up in Dutch--after which he would have endeared himself to the audience no matter how he'd played. Opening with a serene ballad, it got steadily more interesting: the next tune featured a light drum'n'bass beat from Jeff Ballard and a left-hand piano riff held in unison with bassist Larry Grenadier while Mehldau elaborated a cunning solo. Hard bop, Monk and Irving Berlin were all on the agenda, but the definite highlight was a gently lilting Latin number by Chico Buarque. It seemed to go on and on, with Mehldau giving a virtuoso display of calculated pianism in a solo which told a real story, taking each segment to harmonic exhaustion and holding spectators rapt with awe. This steadfastly unflashy, patient approach--tied in with an occasional minimalist aesthetic--has placed Mehldau firmly in the vanguard of modern pianists.

The danger of information overload was high after the sequence of Mahanthappa, Burton et al, Open Loose and Mehldau in quick succession. Luckily, there is no better person to avert one of those head-exploding moments than Maceo Parker--the legend of funk sax was playing the Nile stage with Germany's brutally efficient WDR Big Band. In a far classier show than Friday evening's disastrous James Brown tribute, they rattled through favourites like "Pass the Peas," "Shake Everything You've Got" and "To Be Or Not To Be," Parker's alto leading the way with fiery, funky licks and a razor sharp tone. It is a pertinent sign of his influence that, when another saxist came down from the bandstand to trade phrases with the master, her playing was eerily similar to the man himself. Parker also demonstrated a richly soulful singing voice as he crooned a couple of suave covers to honour the late, great Ray Charles.

On the Amazon stage, scene of some of the festival's brightest moments, Branford Marsalis and his excellent quartet brought the curtain down in fitting fashion. As an intermittently underrated contributor to the post-bop idiom, Marsalis has been working solidly with Joey Calderazzo (piano), Jeff "Tain" Watts (drums) and Eric Revis (bass), racking up thousands of air miles on the international tour circuit. The saxophonist is distinctive as a stylist who speaks with highly contrasting tonal voices on tenor and soprano: in the first place brawny and muscular, but with a delicate quavering vibrato as the hallmark of his sound on the smaller horn. Tain's composition "Return of the Jitney Man" was a forceful opening statement. Marsalis's tenor spewed out a cascade of blistering runs, and Calderazzo's burning lyrical lines bounced off the keys with verve and zest. A free-time ballad calmed things down as the drummer's rubato shading afforded space for a mournful, emotional soprano solo that evoked the essence of a funeral song. The group's variety of moods and ease in handling sophisticated compositional ideas is testament to Marsalis's skill as a leader. While his trumpeter brother Wynton remains a staunch protagonist of the old school modus operandi, it is wonderful to see Branford pushing the music forward with this terrific array of sidemen. He needs to hold onto them as long as he can.
A quick wander revealed the ultimate festival finale was in fact taking place back at the Nile arena, where veteran bluesman Buddy Guy was playing out to a boisterous pack of ecstatic revellers. Although most of the serious music seemed to have been and gone, Guy was in his element, shouting, singing, showboating on guitar and even leaving the stage to enter the crowd. He is an old expert at instigating a strong rapport with the audience so, when he finally exited to a mountainous cheer, there could have been no better way to finish the weekend.
Photo Credit Andrew Hayes
Published @ allaboutjazz, 31/7/08 - click here for original.
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Neil Cowley Trio - Koko, 20/7/08
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Neil Cowley Trio + Portico Quartet Koko, Camden Sunday, 20/7/08
Two of our jazz scene’s rising names graced the stage at Koko, a venue normally reserved for the very latest disposable indie bands. Kudos must go to the iTunes festival programmers: even though the total number of acts performing at the month-long free event is 62, they could quite easily have overlooked jazz altogether – and they would have gotten away with it.
Both the Portico Quartet and the Neil Cowley Trio have proven popular with open-minded music fans, aptly illustrated by crowd demographics. The cavernous multi-level auditorium was full of young faces, nodding heads and tapping feet.
Cowley’s anthemic attack of the piano and humorous approach are key factors in his trio’s recent success. A typical tune will see them build up and break down a melodic idea in various ways, often smashed out in clustered, crunchy chords and accompanied by a rocky backbeat. Stomping rhythmic vamps on the piano alternate with dynamic or textural shifts in a pattern which could get a little boring if changes were not perfectly timed. They are, and the effects euphoric – as in ‘His Nibs,’ recently dubbed iTunes Single of The Week for good reason.
Another example was ‘Clown Town,’ which does justice to its name – it sounds like the twisted theme tune of a drunken clown stumbling around. ‘Clumsy Couple’ could be more of the same thing. But it’s not all about the comedic aspect of songwriting. The trio can resist the urge to pounce; they are capable of maintaining a more nuanced mood and exploring it in itself, rather than using the gentler dynamic as a throwaway device to develop the opportunity for a grandstand finale. It’s still not exactly balladesque, but that is part of the appeal.
In a live setting the trio stretch out more than is evident on CD. There may not be a lot of bona fide improvisation, but there is a great degree of collective interaction around the groove – they work together as an incredibly tight unit. Cowley is an agile master of the keys and has learnt to make the most of his powerful technique, combining it with wit and charisma to create one of the most accessible jazz groups to emerge for some time.Published @ jazzwisemagazine.com, 24/7/08 - click here for original.
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New wave of UK jazz groups shine at Europe’s biggest jazz festival
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North Sea Jazz Festival 11-13 July 2008 Ahoy, Rotterdam
A veritable Who’s Who of contemporary jazz was on the bill at the 33rd North Sea Jazz Festival, with titanic names like Herbie Hancock and Wayne Shorter alongside an exciting selection of newcomers. Empirical, Led Bib, Finn Peters, Acoustic Ladyland and others represented the vibrant new UK scene – highlighted as an official theme of this year’s event.
Hancock, with his all-star quintet of Chris Potter, Dave Holland, Lionel Loueke and Vinnie Colaiuta, played to a rapturous audience on Friday night. They delivered the standard funk repertoire with expected finesse, but Hancock was guilty of over-indulgent synth use and an extended keytar solo. The set of recycled classics was immeasurably crowd-pleasing, but it laid bare Hancock’s recent shift towards the mainstream market.
If Hancock has become increasingly commercial, Wayne Shorter is his new arch-nemesis. The saxophonist’s quartet gave the most progressive performance on any stage. A long, undulating, largely spontaneous composition, based on collective empathy and listening to one another, puzzled many onlookers. When the Imani Winds joined in, a hint of orchestrated structure came with them: a spiralling, arabesque theme punctuated moments of free improv, thoroughly absorbing those people brave enough to stay. At 74, Shorter’s creative fire is still burning; his music is as advanced and challenging as any of the young avant garde.
On smaller stages, Acoustic Ladyland gave a typically storming performance and Led Bib drew screams of encouragement with the grimy, punky persona spearheaded by Zorn disciple Mark Holub. Both are surely more ‘death jazz’ than Soil & “Pimp” Sessions, recently dubbed as such by Gilles Peterson, whose high-octane display of backbeat hard bop received repeated encores. James Carter was also in fine form – his consummate virtuosity, passionately gritty tone and constant flow of ideas firmly places him among the top saxophonists of today.
A remarkable 70,000 visitors attended the festival, which spanned 200 shows across 15 stages in only three days. Its position as the highest-profile jazz showcase in Europe is hard to dispute. Published @ jazzwisemagazine.com, 21/7/08 - click here for original.
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