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NEW PIANO-BASED RECORDING GEMS:
BECKONING TO EXPLORE BENEATH THE SURFACE |
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December, 2011 |
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THE BAD
PLUS: NEVER STOP [EONE MUSIC]
The capacity crowd at the Regattabar in
Cambridge, Massachusetts, is buzzing with
anticipation on this late October evening as
the three intrepid members of the group The
Bad Plus - Ethan Iverson on piano, Reid
Anderson on bass and David King on drums-
hit the stage with sly grins all around.
Those wily grins portend a night of
astonishing elliptical creativity as the
band strides forth unfurling their
rambunctious wall of sound, peppered with
gorgeous melodies, chromatic curves and
ebullient energy. This is a band that grabs
you by the collar and never lets up,
demanding your immediate and undivided
attention. Indeed, their latest gem of a
recording is entitled, appropriately,
Never Stop [EONE Music]. This evening,
the band jumps into a bunch of new tunes,
(for a forthcoming album) with explosive
virtuosity and abandon. A simple line traced
by Iverson on his piano can turn into a
churning furnace of harmonic play, cushioned
in Anderson’s flowing acoustic bass lines.
Iverson effortlessly crunches major/minor
chordal changes into blocks of bass color
with his left hand. At the same time, he
lets abrupt silences and pauses operate to
create rhythmic surprise with whimsical glee
in conjunction with his pinpoint treble
reaches. Sitting near King’s drum kit is
like bearing witness to a torrid, creative
hurricane. The indefatigable King unleashes
bellows of huge bass drum energy with
cataclysmic propulsion. In one moment, he
pushes his ride cymbals with his fingertips
creating a whoosh of gentle, tactile breezes
through the musical landscape. In another
instant, King takes a single drumstick and
places its tip against the center of one
cymbal. He then pressures that single
drumstick into the suspended metal surface,
creating an eerie, shimmering whisper that
suffuses the Regattabar’s intimate
surroundings.
The Bad Plus creates music that moves beyond
virtuosity and musical categories; they
beckon us to explore beneath the surface.
Although their recordings cannot fully
capture their effusive live performances,
Never Stop is a musical feast for the
ears and the heart. For example, the
recording contains a beautiful ballad,
“People Like You,” a ten-minute, slow-hewed
object of beauty. Here, simplicity reigns in
Iverson’s momentous pauses and soft flowing
melody, each note wrapped in bass and drum
swirls of deep pungent color. This is
positive, uplifting balladry with a complex
language lying below its melodic surface.
Here, Anderson’s deepest bass plunges will
test your system’s ability to articulate
acoustic bass tones down to the sepulchral
depths while Iverson’s light, feathery
treble runs will test whether your system
can capture each articulate, individual
raindrop until Iverson’s weavings explode in
a downpour of runs and colors. In contrast,
“Snowball” builds its slow, melodic momentum
on an irregular, angular rhythmic pattern.
This piece is based on a plethora of sounds,
all fusing different textures and rhythmic
qualities into a journey of surprise twists
and turns. King brings splashes of bells and
spindly cymbals to the mix, while Anderson
adds a fulsome, cascading bass solo
reflected against Iverson’s knotty piano
motifs. Likewise, “2 P.M.” is a gnashing of
chords brought to a slow brewing tempo that
unleashes another fiery bass solo against
King’s percussive concussions. The melody
bobs and weaves through a creative
re-working until it arrives newly minted and
recreated afresh.
The Bad Plus can also swing and rock with
the best of them. The opening number, “The
Radio Tower Has A Breathing Heart,” is a
protean display of colossal force generated
by the propulsive Iverson leaning into every
block of huge piano chords, melding into a
lava flow of harmonic richness. King and
Anderson follow Iverson’s lead, burning up
the wires with a pelt of percussive energy
and prodigious bass that melts away into a
repeating, circular melody (like airwaves
bouncing off a planet’s surface). The title
track, as well as the numbers “You Are” and
“Super America” propel and sway with the
best of them. Even with these more
structured melodic creations, the
free-spirited writing just below the surface
always beckons with exuberant bursts of
virtuosity and the felicitous chemistry that
marks The Bad Plus at their best. Catch them
if you can!


FRED
HERSCH: ALONE AT THE VANGUARD
[PALMETTO RECORDS]
A second
highlight of the recent live performance
calendar was heard this spring at the
wondrous Jordan Hall at the New England
Conservatory in Boston where two
intrepid explorers of the keyboard,
Jason Moran and Fred Hersch, performed
together in a night of duets and solo
improvisations before a capacity
audience. In their tribute to Jacky
Terrasson, Moran and Hersch traded
muscular boogie-woogie swing back and
forth across their adjoining pianos.
Here, Moran was all short jabs and
plucks at minor colors while Hersch
concentrated on a softer touch; all
luminescent rolls and sweeps. On Wayne
Shorter’s ballad, “Iris,” the two
pianists dipped and swayed on
contrasting symbiotic journeys. Moran
began by standing at his keyboard,
overseeing (from a better vantage point)
his construction of huge blocks of
chordal colors below. Hersch constructed
his own velvety runs around Moran’s
hefty foundation, cementing here and
there with lofty highs, liquid runs and
stabs of light bass staccato.
Miraculously, the two players ended
their improvisation on identical soft
chords and platform notes; like mating
dragonflies landing perfectly in mid air
upon each other’s backs.
One of the solo pieces that Hersch
played at Jordan Hall this evening was “Pastorale”,
an original composition inspired by
Robert Schumann. “Pastorale” is all
winding, soft melodic passages,
crystalline and soft at the same time.
With a hushed audience leaning in to
hear his every nuance, Hersch built a
dense castle of romance and balladry,
suffused with warmth from twisting
triplet figures and intersecting bass
lines. “Pastorale” also appears on
Hersch’s latest recording, Alone At
The Vanguard [Palmetto 2147], a gem
of a recording that captures the essence
of Hersch’s unique and probing solo
artistry; one that invites the listener
into his world of beautiful convolution.
This recording places the listener in
the first rows of the Village Vanguard
during Hersch’s full week of recent solo
performances. “Pastorale” is here in all
of its sweetness and depth, moving at a
beautiful pace through its permutations
of classical melody. Pocketed next to it
is a contrasting, glorious take on the
Brazilian composer Jacob Bandolim’s
classic tune, “Doce De Coco.” Here,
spices of Choro and deep coffee colors
are brewed swiftly together under
Hersch’s guiding hand. Hersch beckons us
below the surface of this frolicking
melody to a world of chordal and
rhythmic complexity, brilliantly
conceived and delivered. Likewise, on
Hersch’s challenging workout on Monk’s
“Work,” Hersch weaves a deep pounding
blues bottom underneath a scintillating
cornucopia of single notes, (some
reaching to the very top of the
keyboard’s register), accompanied by
spilling trills overflowing with liquid
texture and bluesy breezes. Rollin’s
“Doxy” also gets a bluesy treatment,
slow and steady in its complex
unveiling. Hersch mines deep bass chords
and colors, leading the listener through
a thicket of metric changes along with
light treble accents against a bluesy,
night sky. That same night sky is
rendered in diaphanous beauty in the
opening tune, “In The Wee Small Hours of
the Morning,” where serene trills in the
midrange are arched against a slow,
penetrating melody. The recording is
vivid and alive. It captures all of the
intricate layers of Hersch’s technique
and emotional delivery at his piano as
he leads us on this meandering night
path lit by his delectable compositional
ideas and luminescent runs.
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AARON
GOLDBERG: HOME [Sunnyside
Records]
Then there was the glorious concert
presented last month by the 3 Cohens (Anat
Cohen on clarinet and sax; Yuval Cohen on
soprano sax; Avishai Cohen on trumpet;
joined by Omer Avital on bass; Johnathan
Blake on drums and Aaron Goldberg on piano)
for one packed, rollicking night at Scullers
Jazz Club in Cambridge, MA. This was a night
to remember for jazz fans in Boston. The 3
Cohens gathered for an informal recital
(with laughter, hugs and backslapping all
around) to celebrate the release of their
latest recording, appropriately entitled
Family [Anzic Records]. The band was in
top form with the Cohen front line blasting
away on everything from Anat’s opening tune
from Family, “Shuffla De Shuffla” (a
huge swing fest), to a strutting Duke’s “The
Mooch” (with everyone swinging for the
fences). These brash numbers had the crowd
in Swing Heaven. Anat wailed up high on her
clarinet, (slurring up and down effortlessly
in her best Benny Goodman incarnation),
while Yuval and Avishai drenched the
proceedings in redolent bursts of brass
color and Tin-Pan Alley glee. The
proceedings concluded with a stirring
rendition of “Freedom”, (taken from the
Cohen’s earlier recording, Braid) featuring
a solemn trumpet introduction by Avishai,
displaying his wonderful supple approach to
dynamic nuance. The moving melody of this
tune was then taken up by the entire front
line in a cacophonous crescendo of sounds
and colors, with Blake keeping it all
grounded with his ebullient, prodigious
beat. (Keep an eye out for this spirited
young Lion!)
Like the cherry on top of a sundae, the
presence of pianist Aaron Goldberg in the
Cohen band added even more pleasure to this
life-affirming live performance at Scullers.
Goldberg is a soulful pianist and composer
with a great ear for melodic persuasion,
combined with a keen interest in chromatic
and rhythmic surprises. His latest recording
is Home [Sunnyside Records], a gem of
a recording offering great image
dimensionality and a vivid revealing of both
Goldberg’s (and his dynamite band’s)
artistry. The recording commences with
Goldberg’s “Cancion For La Unidad
Latinoamericana” that swirls and floats with
melodic serenity, buoyed by Mark Turner’s
tenor sax ruminations upon the trusty
foundation of Reuben Rogers’ acoustic bass
and Eric Harland’s percussion. This is music
to celebrate Kindred Souls, a call for
Unity. A different concept of “home” is
found on another cut, “Homeland,” which is
propelled by spare percussive motifs
(delivered by the always creative Harland)
and the melodic queries posed by Goldberg
(with added intrigue created from a pluck of
piano inner strings). Goldberg’s playing
lingers to exude emotional heft, softly
portrayed with languid notes that leave
space open for a far- flung bass solo from
Rodgers. “The Sound of Snow” is another
gorgeous moment in time, with Goldberg
cascading in beautiful pace and circular
motion on his piano to the sway of light
cymbal, hand shakers and bass plunges. His
lithe treble notes are delivered with grace
and with a marvelous feel for crisp
textures. Another ballad of solidity and
grace is “Luiza,” a musical gift of keyboard
juxtapositions. Goldberg shines in combining
stark notes, brittle textures and golden
liquid hues to create a stew of chromatic
colors against the backdrop of soft
percussion and bass accents. Halfway through
we are ushered into completely different
rhythmic territory as Rogers and Harland
plunge us into a deep crevice where time
seems to stop completely. Goldberg’s
compositional flare for harmonic
juxtapositions and rhythmic exploration
(that pulls the listener like an undertow
below the surface of familiarity) is also
highlighted in his version of Stevie
Wonder’s “Isn’t She Lovely,” (with its
cacophony of blues and jazz riffs landing
amongst ostinato bass lines) and Goldberg’s
“Aze’s Blues”. The latter composition fires
off an off-kilter ramble between the
unpredictable Turner (crafty, as always, in
his tonal explorations on tenor sax) and
Goldberg, whose own dialogue contains big,
juicy chords augmented by bluesy runs and
sprints of individual notes sparkling and
flying forth in keyboard glory.
We welcome any suggestions for audiophile
recording gems. Please write to
nelsonbrill@stereotimes.com

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