Wednesday, July 30, 2014





Every time I listen to Joe Henderson I think, “Why haven’t I listened to this cat more often?” Joe Henderson was a superb tenor sax player. He was admired by many of the jazz greats but didn’t really get the attention he deserved until he signed with Verve in the early 80s. By then he’d already recorded several albums, composed, and appeared as a sideman on some huge albums. For example, Horace Silver’s Song for My Father would not be what is now: pure magic, without Henderson’s ever-present strength and virtuosity.
I chose Isotope from Henderson’s classic State of the Tenor 1&2 for you to hear. This album, recorded 35 years ago is still so hot it will burn your hands. I honestly believe Ron Carter sounds better and sharper here than almost any recording before or since Tenor. He is always on with such insistence and almost clairvoyant about where Henderson is going.  And Al Foster on drums is as he always was and is: strong, unflagging, demanding, ahead of the beat just enough to keep Carter and Henderson reaching for more. He is the jazz drummer par excellence…
When you listen to this 10 minute cut, hold onto your seat: it moves and moves hard. Listening to it I feel like a cartoon character grasping the back of a fire truck as it goes around curves in the road, up and down hills, about to crash but turning at the last minute. At the end I am breathless…

Sometimes the sound of a trio can be too spare, too austere; I’m left looking to make it a quartet. But on Tenor I forget it’s just 3 guys making music. The sound is so full, so dynamic. Henderson plays wise music that is deep and sincere. Make no mistake: this is not jazz 101. Henderson is mature post-bop music. Listen and go for the ride.

Monday, July 14, 2014

Charlie Haden

Charlie Haden died the other day. An extraordinary human being whose bass playing is as sensitive and masterful as any I've ever heard.http://tinyurl.com/o52rj5o This version of Body and Soul is so absolutely gorgeous because, among other things, he gets the yearning of the piece perfectly. And yes, Billy Higgins brush work is mesmerizing and Alan Broadbent wraps his piano around this standard like a flowering vine... When Ernie Watts comes in late in the song you just need to sigh... But it's Charlie's quartet, and this piece belongs to him. 
I remember seeing him at Wesleyan with Keith Jarrett, joined by the rest of the quartet, the late Dewey Redman on sax and the late extraordinary Paul Motian on drums. They played a gig in the old McConaughy Hall that I still rate as one of the best jazz concerts I've ever attended. The last long piece ended with Charlie playing with electric intensity as he moved his pegs and kept retuning. As it ended I remember Keith Jarrett looking up at Charlie and smiling at him, shaking his head in awe and delight -- which is something one rarely sees.  Rest in peace Charlie. 

PS Click here for a beautiful obituary by New York Times music editor Nat Chinen.

Friday, June 13, 2014

Mr Syms

I must begin this with an admission of ignorance: I don't know who Mr Syms is -- or was, for that matter. Here's what I do know. Listening to John Coltrane play has always been and will always be something on par with a religious experience. Particularly the years that he became so relentlessly tied into the spiritual dimensions of his work. Honestly, in another world I would skip Kol Nidre on Yom Kippur evening, considered by many Jews to be the most holy of times, and instead play Coltrane's A Love Supreme. Because music and only music can reach into those places of the soul with such incisive and powerful impact.
John Coltrane – Mr. Syms is from Coltrane Plays the Blues. Trane recorded this album in 1962, with my man McCoy Tyner on piano, Elvin Jones on drums and Steve Davis on bass. It is not one of Trane's huge sheets of sound composition. Instead it's an easy bluesy piece that is addictive. This is the chart  http://tinyurl.com/o2mg5nm
Trane's on soprano here, and it's like an effortless walk or a piece of cake: so tasty. His 2 solos are brief but beautiful. McCoy as always complements his mentor with a longer unrushed solo, mirroring the gentleness of the piece. Listen to it over and over. It's simple and gorgeous.
There will be other Coltrane pieces listed here, but this little blues number is just so satisfying. 
When I play it for some folks they say that they think it sounds like "On a Clear Day" which is a show tune from the play of the same name with lyrics by Allan Lerner and music Burton Lane. If anybody "stole" a melody line it would've been Burt Lane given that Mr Syms was recorded a few years before the play. 

Friday, April 4, 2014

Blame It On My Youth

A jazz ballad should be poignant and elegant. It has to be beautiful without getting cloying. It has to show restraint yet be vulnerable. It often requires a musician to play softly, and this is no easy feat -- it's hard to play passionately yet quietly at the same time.

Art Farmer was a truly great practitioner of the jazz ballad, and Blame It On My Youth is Exhibit A. blame it on my youth This cut is from the album of the same name released in 1988 on Contemporary and available on  iTunes

Farmer begins playing without an intro. He opens the door and plays from his heart. Immediately. He gives you no time to settle in; he has something to tell you. When some jazz musicians play standards, you know immediately that the selection has got nothing to do with the original lyrics. I love Coltrane's iconic Favorite Things, and I know Coltrane is thinking about the melody only; and thank God! The lyrics are saccharine and shallow. But Blame It is about an adult whose heart is broken, and Farmer breaks my heart by expressing the lyrics with the perfect wounded sound. His muted flugelhorn tells the story -- and more.

Farmer and his quintet:Clifford Jordan (tenor and soprano sax), James Williams (piano), Rufus Reid (bass), Victor Lewis (drums), all seasoned jazz men, follow Farmer with sensitivity and skill (Jordan sits this one out). Rufus Reid is particularly brilliant: his bass line is fluid and so much more than keeping rhythm. Farmer plays with such emotional depth here that it actually hurts. When he stops and lets James Williams play a solo at 4:25 we breathe a little. Williams ups the tempo but doesn't lose the blues Farmer's laid down.

We've all had a romance like this one: caught up so much in the relationship that we don't realize until way, way too late that our passion, our obsession is not reciprocal. It's humiliating. It's heartbreaking. We never forget it. Art Farmer's horn will remind you. This is a 5 star ballad that will move you just like a good ballad should. Enjoy.

 If I expected love when first we kissed

Blame it on my youth
If only just for you did I exist
Blame it on my youth
I believed in everything
Like a child at three
You meant more than everything
All the world to me
If you were on my mind all night and day
Blame it on my youth
If I forgot to eat and sleep and pray
Blame it on my youth
If I cried a little bit
When first I learned the truth
Don't blame it on my heart
Blame it on my youth
If you were on my mind all night and day
Blame it on my youth
If I forgot to eat and sleep and pray
Blame it on my youth
If I cried a little bit
When first I learned the truth
Don't blame it on my heart
Blame it on my youth


A Prolegomenon to My Future Writing or Your Future Reading


I often promise myself that I will write more, that I will expand my horizons a bit. I want  to write about my deep love of jazz and my belief in its power and artistry. But instead I sit on my hands, with the same dreary, predictable results: I lose circulation in my hands and get nothing done.

But no more!!

I will be sharing with you, novice or jazz maven, the musings of a man utterly smitten by jazz. I listen to it all of the time, both new and early-ish (I'm not a big swing, pre-bop, New Orleans, early jazz guy -- it doesn't much move me).

I don't know how to speak about music in a very professional way. That is, I can't talk the technology of scales or specific musical technique. But I can tell you what I like and why I like it. I will always link to Spotify so you can hear each piece for yourself and then share with me your thoughts.

I will also use this blog as an occasional venting place to talk politics, domestic and foreign. In this blog I speak only for myself,  a man with an opinion and a desire to write about it and what I see in the world.

Please leave me your thoughts and musical suggestions and so forth.