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November 30, 2007

Doug and Jean Carn

When I started listening to jazz in 1971, the music's best years had already passed.

Pop and soul singles dominated AM radio, while alternative rock LPs saturated the FM band. Jazz sections of record stores were flooded with thinly packaged reissues, "two-fers" and greatest hits albums. Even worse, most of the masterpieces from the 1950s were no longer in print.

This was the age before cassettes, instant downloads, iPods, CDs, mp3 files, eBay and file-sharing sites. In New York, the only way to hear the old recordings was to tune into WRVR-FM, particularly Ed Beach's Just Jazz program.

Or you could hang out with the aging hipsters in newsboy caps, half-open Spandex shirts and elevator shoes at used record stores in Greenwich Village. There, you'd find mint copies of used Blue Note, Prestige and Riverside LPs in plastic sleeves for $20 and up—that's in early 1970s dollars!

I never warmed to fusion back then (I can hear the e-mails pouring in already). I can appreciate the better fusion recordings today by Herbie Hancock, Return to Forever and Steps Ahead. But back then, I found the genre's message spacey, the solos painfully long and meaningless, and the musicians a tad over-schooled.

When I did buy a new album in the early 1970s by a jazz artist, the LP often was on the Black Jazz Records label.

Black Jazz Records was founded in 1970 by Gene Russell, a jazz pianist. All of the label's artists were heavily influenced by the African-urban cultural movement of the time, and the music frequently featured the Fender Rhodes electric piano, the Hammond B-3 organ and a range of African percussion instruments.

The music was jazz, but it was different—combining a  looser feel with a political mood that emphasized peace, love and independence.

The music felt alive—and free of restraint and compromise. That's probably because all of the Black Jazz artists had been spurned by mainstream labels that insisted on electric fusion or slick easy listening.

Black Jazz Records had a relatively short life—the label was around until 1976. The company turned out around 30 albums by artists such as Rudolph Johnson, Calvin Keys and Henry Franklin. But it also made room for experimental old timers such as pianist Walter Bishop, Jr. and new groups such as The Awakening.

The quadraphonic recording technique the label used also was ahead of its time, giving the albums a wider, crisper sound similar to what you hear today on Japanese remasters.

My absolute favorite Black Jazz album was Infant Eyes, by pianist Doug Carn and his wife, Jean Carn. The record had a sensual, powerful feel. What made the album a hit were the soulful lyrics the Carns crafted for jazz standards such as Bobby Hutcherson's Little B's Poem, Wayne Shorter's Infant Eyes, John Coltrane's Acknowledgment from A Love Supreme, and Horace Silver's Peace.

Doug's arrangements and Jean's searing, passionate vocals gave the album a distinctly 1970s African-American feel.

For years, I trawled the web looking for a remastered CD of Infant Eyes and other Black Jazz recordings that I already owned on LP. From time to time I'd find one or two—but they always looked like digital recordings from the LPs rather than the masters. And the prices were out of control.

Then about a year ago, instead of typing the record titles into Google, I took a shot and pecked in "Black Jazz Records." To my astonishment, up came link to a site that featured all the Black Jazz records in both CD and downloadable mp3 formats. What's more, the prices were fantastic.

James Hardge, president of the company that now owns the Black Jazz catalog, picks up the story on the company's website:

"In 1986 I began my quest to own and reactivate Black Jazz Records. I knew that the original owner had passed, so I set out to bring Black Jazz Records to life. It was on my mind 24 hours a day, I was constantly thinking how I could acquire the iconic label.

I moved from my home in Oakland, California to Atlanta and opened Red Beans and Rice Records in 1992. While in business, this beautiful young lady walked in the store and began browsing through the albums. While browsing she came across the album Infant Eyes. She walked to the counter and said, 'That’s me.'

I responded in question and she identified herself as the baby in the album cover picture. She also noted that her mother and father were also in the picture. What a shock! Actually meeting the daughter of Doug and Jean Carn. When I asked if her father was still living, she said 'Yes, and he’s currently living in Florida.'

She gave me his telephone number, and I called a week later to find the number no longer in service. I never saw the young lady again after our encounter.

A year later a freak accident happened. A car ran through my store doing 50 MPH, damaging the building severely. It forced me to relocate the business across town, which turned out to be the best thing that ever happened to me!

My employee received a call from a gentleman who said he was the owner of Black Jazz. I immediately returned the call and asked him his intentions. He asked if I knew of a label that was interested in reissuing the titles from the Black Jazz’s catalog.

I responded that I was; I also asked him if he was interested in selling the label. He responded 'Possibly.' I asked him where he was currently living, and the location he told me was less than two blocks away from my store. What a coincidence!

A month later he informed me that he was interested in selling the label. We worked out a deal, and a month after that I was the proud owner of Black Jazz Records. Keeping the tradition alive and keeping it in black hands.

It is now my intent to reactivate Black Jazz Records to reissue all of the catalog albums domestically and internationally on CD and vinyl, and to sign and record new and established recording artists whose musical direction is consistent with the spirit of positively and African-American Awareness through music."

The prices of Black Jazz albums at the site are beyond fantastic. Album downloads are $8.50 each, and the CDs are $13,98 apiece. And the fidelity is stunning.

See and hear for yourself. To access the Black Jazz site, click here.

If there's a name for this type of early-1970s music, it's "jazz soul"—a fusion that feels more natural to me than jazz-rock.

JazzWax track: Infant Eyes is a deeply poetic album. It's also something of a musical time capsule, since the sound is distinctly early 1970s. The music will instantly remind you of car doors that didn't close properly, elephant bell bottoms, afro picks, long hair parted in the middle, and pink-tinted Granny sunglasses.

Don't buy by clicking the image of the LP at the top of my blog. That image is there because uploading it that way from Amazon was easier than figuring out the coding needed to made a non-Amazon image stick.

Instead, Infant Eyes can be downloaded here for a fraction of the cost. Or purchase it by clicking on the "Buy Now" tab at the top of the Black Jazz site. You also can sample tracks from the album—or any Black Jazz album—before you buy. 

When I downloaded Infant Eyes from the site, I was astonished by its vivid fidelity—on my laptop, no less! It sounded better than any remastered import.

Bonus: The Black Jazz site also plays free music from its catalog. Go here and click on the site's "Radio" tab up top. The radio feature will come on immediately. I often just let it run while I write and find the sound more than satisfying. Note that I added the "BlackJazz Radio" link in the Jazz Radio section in the right-hand column so you can access it easily in the future. Peace, baby.

November 29, 2007

Danny Bank's Bands, 1944-1950

After writing about baritone saxophonist Cecil Payne on Tuesday, I started thinking about Danny Bank, who played baritone in quite a few bands in the 1940s and beyond.

So I gave Danny a call yesterday afternoon. We talked a little about Payne—“He had such a great sound. Dizzy’s band had hard music to play. Cecil was terrific, and so nice whenever we'd run into each other on the road.”

Then the conversation turned to the big bands of the 1940s. I asked Danny to rate the bands he played in between 1944 and 1950. There were plenty to choose from during that six-year period—Charlie Barnet, Freddie Slack, Benny Goodman, Mel Powell, Jimmy Dorsey, Claude Thornhill, Ray McKinley, Tommy Dorsey and Artie Shaw.

Here’s Danny’s list of top six bands, in order, and what made each band leader a hero or heel:

Charlie Barnet: "I was with Charlie off and on for many years starting in '44. He was the son of millionaires. His grandfather was a big executive in the New York Central Railroad. Whenever we came into New York, the Park Central Hotel on 7th Ave. near Carnegie Hall gave him the roof job, which was a big deal. They’d also empty out the two floors below the roof for us to stay in. We’d go into that hotel for a month at a time.

I was never really a jazz player—someone who stands up and solos. I was more comfortable as a session guy who read charts and delivered a big sound. I had polio as a kid and wore a full brace on my left leg, which made standing to solo very difficult, especially with a baritone and other large instruments.

My leg would become a problem only when Charlie's entire reed section had to stand up and play together— especially when we'd play his theme, Cherokee. Standing in unison was an effect audiences loved. In most cases, standing wasn't too much of a problem for me. But it became much more hazardous when we'd ride a stage up out of the orchestra pit. We'd do this in large theaters that had these elevated stages.

The reeds would stand down below in the orchestra pit and then start playing full force as the stage rose up and the band emerged. Audiences would go nuts. I'd have to support myself on one leg, with the stage shaking from the hydraulic machinery jacking us up. Meanwhile, we had Chubby Jackson on bass for a period, and he'd be swinging away, shaking that rising stage like Jell-O.

I started to realize that standing was going to be too risky for me and would either be embarrassing if I fell or catastrophic if I landed on my head. Soon enough I didn’t ask permission to sit. I just stayed down. Charlie was a great guy and didn’t mind."

Benny Goodman: "I was with Benny several times over the years, starting in 1945. Benny always ran his band. There were no first trumpets or first saxophones to take over the band when he wasn’t there. Benny was the conductor, and everyone took orders from him. Sometimes on theater dates he’d have me play the clarinet on his closing theme—Goodbye—so he could race to the train station or airport. Benny's band was always on the money.

The first year I was there, Benny went through 45 saxophonists. That's no exaggeration. I made a list. The turnover actually helped my business because so many guys who left the band knew me. But every time Benny would try a new one I’d have to rehearse the section.

The first time I gave Benny two weeks' notice was in 1946. He came over to me and said, 'You have to change your way of playing.' I said, 'I like the way I’m playing. I play the same for everyone. The only difference is if I play for Barnet I play louder.’

But the more I thought about what Benny said, the more I decided it was time to leave the band. Shortly after he said what he did, we were rehearsing on the Carnegie Hall stage at 7 am. Benny used to rent the stage there at the crack of dawn because he liked how it sounded.

After rehearsal, I held up two fingers—two weeks' notice. Benny's wife, Alice, called me later and tried to talk me out of it. She was very sweet but I told her I needed to move on. Her maiden name was Hammond, and her brother was John Hammond, the record producer and talent scout who discovered Benny. I wasn’t going to change my style of playing—which was big and full. Benny liked things softer. She understood, and I think Benny grew to like my style over the years because I was back with his band quite a few times."

Artie Shaw: "Artie had a great band in late 1949 to early 1950. To give you an idea, just the  reed section had Herbie Steward and Frank Sokolow on alto saxes, Al Cohn and Zoot Sims on tenors, and me on baritone.

I remember we were playing up near London, Ontario, in Canada. I was sitting at the end of the reed section and Al Cohn was sitting next to me. The band had great charts and could really blow, which often mesmerized girls, guys and couples who'd stand in front of the stage watching rather than dancing. Since the reeds were down front, we'd be just a few feet away.

During a break between sets up in Canada, Artie came over and said to me and Al, ‘You two guys are fired,’ right out of the blue. Then he walked away. I said to Al, ‘What do you think?’ Al says, 'Ah forget about it. If he fires us, he owes us two weeks' pay and our fare home.’

So another set goes by, and Artie comes over and says, ‘Listen fellas, forget the firing.’ When I heard that, I just lost it. ‘What the hell’s the matter with you? First we’re fired and now we’re hired?’ Artie said he saw that Al and me were flirting with the women at front of the stage.

‘You don’t pick up women in front of the bandstand while we're working, do you understand me?’ Artie said. ‘Why?’ I asked. ‘Because I pick them up,’ he said. Artie was like that, especially with women, but he ran one heck of a band—especially that one."

Claude Thornhill: "Claude came up with great orchestrations, and he prepared the band thoroughly for jobs— big or small. He also was a terrific piano player.

I replaced Gerry Mulligan in Claude's band in 1948. I was in the band for a short period, after leaving Jimmy Dorsey and before re-joining Barnet.

Actually, I first met Gerry in early 1945. I had two weeks off from Benny Goodman's band and was working in Philadelphia with Teddy Powell's band. Benny called me and said we were going to start rehearsing early and that I needed to come back to New York as soon as possible.

I told Powell about Benny’s call, and he said that if I could get him a bari player, I could take off. So I looked around Philadelphia at the clubs where guys were blowing to see if a bari player was available. I hit one place, and Joe Wilder was the trumpet player there. He said he knew a young guy who played bari but that his horn was in the pawn shop.

Joe said that if I could get the kid’s bari out, I probably could get him to play the job. So I tracked down the guy, put up the $20 to get his horn out, and the kid—Gerry Mulligan—finished the date with Powell.

Three or four months later I ran into Gerry in New York. He had moved up from Philadelphia and had gotten an apartment in the 60s on the West Side. The rest is history.

In Claude's band we'd play concerts outdoors at parks. Even if it rained, you had to go out and blow. On one date in New York, after a heavy rain and just before we started playing, Claude was looking at the piano's keyboard and hitting individual notes hard. Each time he hit a note, water splashed up.

I asked Claude how he was going to play. Claude said he had no choice. I asked if he found any good notes. He said, ‘Just six,’ I asked him what he was going to do. Claude said those were the notes he was going to play. And he did. That's how good Claude was."

Jimmy Dorsey: "Jimmy was a real nice guy. I was with him from late 1946 to late 1947. Jimmy Giuffre and Al Haig were in that band.

Jimmy Dorsey eventually fired me because I played his theme, Contrasts, right behind him on the radio. I guess I must have had a few drinks. So when he started to play, I figured I’d play an octave lower on the bari. I didn’t realize we were on the air.

When we finished the broadcast, he came over to me and said I was fired. We were in California, so according to union rules, he owed me two weeks' pay and my fare home to New York. A little while later he came back to me and told me I was re-hired. He said, ‘I know you want to get home to New York. You stay with the band until we get two weeks out of New York. Then I’ll give you two weeks’ notice.'

When I left Jimmy’s band, I checked into a hotel in New York a block from the Paramount Theater. Within days I was playing with Ray McKinley at the Paramount. That's how it was back then. There was always plenty of work."

Tommy Dorsey: "I played with Tommy's band in 1950. He never spoke to his sidemen. To him, sidemen were like wallpaper. He’d walk along the band and listen to each player separately. 'Push in, pull out, you’re flat, you’re sharp,’ he'd tell different guys.

Charlie Shavers was in the band. Dorsey loved him. Charlie was fantastic. But he had narcolepsy and would often nod off without control. I think Tommy thought he was using, but it was an uncontrollable disorder no one really knew about then.

Once when we worked the Steel Pier in Atlantic City, I decided to hit Tommy up for a raise. I figured he wouldn't give it to me, which would allow me to get out of his band without feeling guilty. And I was right. At the time, I was living with my mom, and she was getting on in her years. When I told Tommy about my family and that I needed a bump, he ‘No, sorry, not at all.’ So I gave him two weeks' notice.

Tommy never got used to being rich. The anger of being poor never left him."

JazzWax tracks: Danny Bank with Charlie Barnet in 1944 can be heard here on Charlie Barnet: Those Swinging Years. Bank's recordings with Barnet in the late 1950s can be heard on Charlie Barnet: The Everest Years here—or at iTunes.

Six tracks featuring Bank with Benny Goodman in 1945 can be found here on Teenage Stan, Vol. 1: 1943-1946.

Bank with Artie Shaw appears here on The Artistry of Artie Shaw and His Bop Band 1949.

Bank with Tommy Dorsey in 1950 can be found here on Tommy Dorsey: The Complete Standard Transcriptions.

November 28, 2007

Cecil Payne

Cecil Payne, who died yesterday at age 84, had a large sound, even for a baritone saxophone player.

One of the early bebop baritones (Leo Parker was another), Payne was a triple threat. He had the “feel” to play the new music credibly, he had the chops to deliver ambitious bop solos, and he could read the new, bop band arrangements effortlessly.

If modern jazz begins in the mid-1940s with bebop's emergence, then Payne is the first modern baritone saxophonist. He transformed the horsey instrument from a tag-along fifth voice in the reed section to an audible and muscular participant.

Payne’s growly, double-thick sound was always dominant, even in trumpet-heavy bands. His swift attack on solos in Dizzy Gillespie's 1947 and 1948 big bands paved the way for Gerry Mulligan, Pepper Adams, Serge Chaloff and other baritone individualists. If Duke Ellington's Harry Carney set the swing standard on the baritone, Payne inched it up a few notches during the cocky, confident bop era.

Payne’s horn was unmistakable and easy to pick out. He was most at home at the very bottom of the register and plenty agile in that lower range. Not an easy trick, considering how much air and strength is required to play the instrument well, let alone solo on it.

Payne’s first recordings were with J.J. Johnson’s BeBopers in June 1946. Later that year he recorded with Billy Eckstine's orchestra—a hit-producing band that included Miles Davis, Sonny Stitt, Gene Ammons, Tommy Potter, Art Blakey and so many other budding greats.

But perhaps Payne’s most significant and exciting period was from mid 1947 to late 1948, when he played in Dizzy Gillespie’s big band. He gave the reed section a hefty, dynamic punch, while his solos on tracks such as Ow! and Stay On It are emblematic of the modestly assertive baritone style Payne pioneered.

From 1949 on, Payne freelanced extensively. During the 1950s he played on exciting record dates led by Tadd Dameron, Gill Fuller, Coleman Hawkins, Teddy Stewart, Tommy Turk, Billy Valentine, Budd Johnson, Dickie Thompson, James Moody, Jesse Powell, Ralph Burns, Slim Gaillard, Illinois Jacquet, Kai Winding, Jackie Paris, Clark Terry, Kenny Dorham, Kenny Clarke, Cannonball Adderley, Jimmy Cleveland, Joe Holiday, Sonny Stitt, Gigi Gryce, Gene Ammons, Duke Jordan and Ray Charles.

But perhaps Payne’s finest recording is his work in March 1956 on Tadd Dameron’s Fontainebleau. His playing on this date is absolutely sublime. The album, of course, is Tadd's masterpiece, but without Payne's knowing bop touch and bear-like lines, the album certainly would have fallen short. Just listen to Payne's gentle caressing on Flossie Lou or his silky solo on Bula-Beige.

From the late 1950s until recently, Payne recorded as a leader and sideman on dozens of dates, always retaining the gentle lessons and message of Tadd Dameron: Pretty can be deep, and deep can be pretty.

Cecil Payne was big. And sensitive.

JazzWax tracks: Cecil Payne's recordings in 1946 with J.J. Johnson's BeBopers can be found here on J.J. Johnson: Complete Early Master Takes (Savoy, Prestige & Sensation).

Payne's work in Billy Eckstine's 1946 band can be found here (used), on Billy Eckstine: The Complete Savoy Recordings. Payne is in the band when it records Oo-Bop-Sh'bam, I Love the Loveliness of You, In the Still of the Night, Jelly Jelly, My Silent Love, Time on My Hands, All the Things You Are and In a Sentimental Mood.

Payne's extraordinary body of work with Dizzy Gillespie's 1947 and 1948 big band can be found here on Dizzy Gillespie: Algo Bueno, which includes the famed "Salle Pleyel" Paris concert of February 1948 and a definitive 'Round About Midnight.

Dizzy's band from this two-year period may well be the greatest big band of all time. It's still vastly underrated. The compositions and arrangements by Tadd Dameron and Gil Fuller remain incomprehensibly brilliant. The same holds true for the  musicianship and energy level. This was the band to beat in the late 1940s. Though Harry James, Buddy Rich, Artie Shaw, Stan Kenton and Tommy Dorsey all tried bop ensembles, Dizzy's band was always one step ahead of the commercial pack.

If you feel ambitious and flush, Payne also appears on Dizzy Gillespie's BeBop Enters Sweden, a rare LP you can learn about here—and buy here or here.

Perhaps Payne's best work from the period is available on two rare LPs— Dizzy Goes to College (volumes 1 and 2). The concert was likely recorded at Cornell University in October 1947. Regrettably, you'll have to turn to eBay for these, since they aren't on CD.

Tadd Dameron's Fontainebleau is a must-own. It's not available at iTunes. But you can buy it here.

JazzWax videoclips: You can catch Payne here, seated all the way to the left in the reed section of Dizzy Gillespie's Reunion Band of 1968 next to Mike Longo, the pianist.

November 27, 2007

Miles Davis: Olympia 1960

Why does it always seem that the best jazz recordings are impossible to find? And is that necessarily a bad thing—since tracking down the CDs or LPs you want most and landing them at a reasonable price brings enormous joy and satisfaction?

I had one of those moments a few weeks ago after hunting for about a year and a half for two rare Miles Davis CDs. More on them in a minute.

Spring of 1960 was a major turning point for the Miles Davis Quintet. Seven months after the release of Kind of Blue in August 1959 and just days after Miles recorded Sketches of Spain on March 10 and 11, 1960, the quintet departed for a breakneck tour of Europe.

Tensions ran high even before the quintet left, and major changes would take place upon the group's return, including the departure of John Coltrane.

The group's first European stop was the Paris Olympia, for a concert on March 21. The event was recorded as a bootleg and issued on two CDs in 1999 by Trema Records, a French Sony subsidiary.

In my opinion, these two CDs are the single best recordings of the Miles Davis Quintet. I even like them better than Kind of Blue, which, of course, included Cannonball Adderley.

The personnel playing in Paris on March 21 featured Davis on trumpet, Coltrane on tenor, Wynton Kelly on piano, Paul Chambers on bass and Jimmy Cobb on drums. The playlist consisted of All of You, So What, On Green Dolphin Street, Walkin', Bye Bye Blackbird, Round About Midnight, Oleo and The Theme.

What makes these recordings so special is that you can hear Coltrane starting to break away musically, taking extended "sheets of sound" solos on Miles Davis Quintet standards. Whistles of admiration and encouragement go up from the audience during Coltrane's solos, and you get the sense from Miles' playing that he was being topped and wasn't quite sure how to respond musically.

A little background from Miles: The Autobiography, with Quincy Troupe (1989):

"Trane didn't want to make the European trip and was ready to move out before we left. One night I got a telephone call from the new tenor on the scene named Wayne Shorter, telling me that Trane told him that I needed a tenor saxophonist and that Trane was recommending him. I was shocked. I started to just hang up and then I said something like, 'If I need a saxophone player I'll get one!' And then I hung up. BLAM!

So when I saw Trane I told him, 'Don't be telling nobody to call me like that, and if you want to quit, then just quit, but why don't you do it after we get back from Europe?'

If he had quit right then he would have really hung me up because nobody else knew the songs, and this tour was real important. He decided to go with us, but he grumped and complained and sat by himself all the time we were over there. He gave me notice that he would be leaving the group when we got home.

But before he quit, I gave him that soprano saxophone I talked about earlier and he started playing it. I could already hear the effect it would have on his tenor playing, how it would revolutionize it.

I always joked with him that if he had stayed home and not come with us on this trip, he wouldn't have gotten than soprano saxophone, so he was in debt to me for as long as he lived. Man, he used to laugh until he cried about that, and then I would say, 'Trane, I'm serious.' And he'd hug me real hard and just keep saying, 'Miles, you're right about that...' Right after we got back to the States in May, Trane quit the band."

Few recordings of the Miles Davis Quintet touring that spring were made. Recordings of the Stockholm and Copenhagen concerts are still available on CD, but they aren't nearly as rich with energy or experimentation.

When the two CDs of the Paris Olympia date appeared in 1999, I stupidly neglected to pick them up. Then I heard So What from the Paris concert on the radio in 2001 and rushed out to Tower Records to buy them.

You slow, you blow. The discs were gone and would not appear in stores again. In subsequent years, each time I searched online for the CDs, they'd pop up—for about $70 apiece. Yikes—even I have limits.

Then about a year ago, I went onto eBay, typed in the French  titles—Miles Davis, Olympia, 20 Mars 1960, Part 1 and Part 2, and instructed the site to  email me whenever they came up for auction. [While the albums peg the concert to March 20, the group's itinerary says it was March 21.]

Four weeks ago I received an eBay email. The CDs—both of them—were up for auction, and the starting bid for each was a stunning $9.99. So I typed in $20 max for each and hoped for the best. Long story short, I was the only bidder and won them both for a total of $20. Such good fortune happens, but not often.

After to listening to the treasured CDs over the past two weeks, I can say without hesitation that these albums are absolutely superb.

Coltrane is between styles—with one musical leg firmly in the Kind of Blue school and the other exploring an experimental sound. Coltrane would, of course, exploit that sound more fully just three months later in June 1960 with trumpeter Don Cherry during the recording of The Avant-Garde for Atlantic Records.

Coltrane's solos on each track of the Paris concert pushes the group into new territory and keeps the other musicians off guard just enough to make their solos that much more interesting. After hearing the group's live recordings from other concerts during that spring tour, I don't think that any of them has the same magic or heat generated in Paris on March 21.

For those blog readers who love details, here's the Miles Davis Quintet's grueling itinerary during the spring 1960 tour of Europe:

March 21: Paris, Olympia Theatre
March 22: Stockholm Konserthuset (two concerts)
March 24: Tivoli Konsertsal, Copenhagen
March 25: Niedersachsenhalle, Hannover
March 26: Weser-Ems-Halle, Oldenburg
March 27: Sportpalast, Berlin
March 28: Unknown venue, Bremen
March 29: Musikhalle, Hamburg
March 30: Kongresshalle, Frankfurt
March 31: Teatro dell'Arte, Milan
April 1: Rheinhalle, Dusseldorf (Davis out)
April 2: Messehalle, Köln
April 3: Deutsches Museum, Munich (two concerts)
April 4: Stadthalle, Karlsruhe
April 5: Donauhalle, Ulm
April 6: Stadthalle, Vienna
April 7: Messehalle, Nürnberg
April 8: Kongresshaus, Zürich
April 9 (8:15 pm): Kurhaus, Scheveningen
April 9 (midnight): Concertgebouw, Amsterdam
April 10: Liederhalle, Stuttgart (two concerts)

JazzWax tracks: If you want the Paris CDs, I recommend going onto eBay and doing what I did—having the site tell you when they are put up for auction.

With any luck, a seller who doesn't know better will put them up for a low opening bid, and you'll have a shot at running away with what I believe are the paramount recordings of the Miles Davis Quintet.

JazzWax videoclips: For a sense of how great the Miles Davis Quintet was in its twilight days, go here. It's a clip of John Coltrane, Wynton Kelly, Paul Chambers and Jimmy Cobb playing On Green Dolphin Street—without Miles—on April 1, 1960 in Dusseldorf. Miles may have been ill that night—or just fed up.

The clip is out of sync with the music, but it almost doesn't matter. To get a sense of what the March 21 Paris date sounds like, add Miles and imagine the playing and ideas are even better, if that's possible.

November 26, 2007

Interview: David Amram (Part 5)

Jazz pianist and French hornist David Amram wrote the scores for three major films—Splendor in the Grass, The Young Savages and The Manchurian Candidate. All shrewdly combine jazz and classical motifs, and each pack an enormous creative punch. To David's credit, these forward-thinking movie scores were able to take significant musical risks without abandoning the genre's essential ingredients—an unforgettable main theme and pieces that foreshadow storyline anxieties and looming threats.

Up until now, my interviews with David focused on his jazz work  from 1951-1959—including musical encounters and performances with Charlie Parker, Dizzy Gillespie, Lionel Hampton, Bobby Jaspar, Charles Mingus, Oscar Pettiford, Kenny Dorham, Cannonball Adderley and many others.

To read my previous installments, check the JazzWax archives in the right-hand column under these dates:

Part 1: October 15, 2007
Part 2: October 16, 2007
Part 3: November 8, 2007
Part 4: November 19, 2007

In the fifth and final installment below, David talks about the events leading up to each of the three films, why he avoided writing full time for Hollywood, and his surprising encounter with Frank Sinatra in 1963:

"My very first movie score was for Echo of an Era, a 1956 documentary on the dismantling of New York's Third Avenue elevated subway line. In 1957 I started writing for Joseph Papp’s Shakespeare in the Park series, which led to my writing for off-Broadway theatrical productions.

Then in 1958, director Elia Kazan asked me to compose the music for J.B., a play by Archibald MacLeish about a banker whose life becomes ruined as his faith in God is tested. It was written completely in verse and was based on the Bible’s Book of Job.

Kazan said he had asked every other classical composer in New York to sign on but they were all busy. So I was hired. He wanted me to compose incidental music—which is used for overtures and underneath speeches given by the characters on stage.

I used a wide range of music styles—from jazz to classical—and Kazan liked what I did. I even added scat music and had to teach Christopher Plummer how to sing it. The play was a success and won the 1959 Pulitzer Prize for Drama.

Splendor in the Grass
Fresh on the heels of J.B., Kazan in 1959 asked me to score a film he was due to direct called Splendor in the Grass. It was written by William Inge and explored sexual restrictions in the 1920s and what it was like to come of age at that time. Kazan said the job was mine but first I had to meet Jack Warner, the head of Warner Brothers, in New York.

Apparently, Warner didn’t want me on the picture. I was an unknown with zero Hollywood credentials. But Kazan insisted—pointing out that he had gotten Alex North and Leonard Bernstein to write their first film scores. North composed the music for A Streetcar Named Desire and Bernstein scored On the Waterfront. Both composers had become huge afterward, so Jack Warner agreed to meet me.

When I met Warner, he was like a Catskill comic who couldn’t get a job as a comic. He was always telling jokes that weren’t very funny—though all the people around him laughed at virtually everything he said. Warner said to me, 'Well, you’re nobody, but Kazan wants you, and Leonard Bernstein was nobody until he wrote the score for On the Waterfront. He turned out to be pretty good. And who’s greater than Leonard Bernstein?'

'Beethoven,' I said.

Warner looked at me with a blank stare. Not only did he think what I said wasn't funny, I’m not even sure he knew who Beethoven was. I thought for sure I was finished on the film. Kazan must have smoothed over Warner after I left because I got the job.

Before I started working on Splendor in the Grass, Kazan told me he didn’t want a hack score. He just wanted my best ideas. The story took place in the 1920s, so it needed jazz. Kazan was big on authenticity and had me write and record jazz music so when the actors rehearsed they could hear it playing and feel the mood.

Kazan also told me to get real musicians to appear in the on-camera bands. So I got Scott LaFaro, Wilbur Hogan, Buster Bailey and others, and I played as well. Most of the jazz band scenes were shot at an armory in Harlem.

Splendor in the Grass was Warren Beatty’s first film. Warren was a good piano player, and Robert Wagner, Natalie Wood’s husband, was a big jazz fan. Beatty’s father had played in the Arlington Symphony, an amateur orchestra in Washington, D.C. I had played in that orchestra as a kid, and Warren’s father had remembered that I had played with them.

Warren was fun. I used to take him to clubs where I was playing jazz. He had never been in a movie before, so he could just hang out without being swarmed by fans.

For Splendor in the Grass, I was given a huge budget for a full orchestra and jazz ensemble. Kazan told me to get the best classical and jazz players I could find. So I filled the orchestra with classical musicians who played chamber music and in string quartets. Most of them had never been on a recording date before.

For the jazz ensembles, I used George Barrow on sax, Eddie Wilcox on piano, Buster Baily on clarinet, Arthur Phipps on bass and Al Harewood on drums. I played French horn. It was a wonderful opportunity to combine orchestral music with jazz.

Back then, my cost of living amounted to around $65 a month, and what Warner Brothers agreed to pay me seemed at the time like a fortune. Of course, anyone in Hollywood then would have said I made a colossal mistake. And I probably could have earned millions in film work if I had had paid someone else write scores for me, which was standard practice back then. But that just wasn't me.

When the music publisher on Splendor in the Grass  saw my score, he was furious. He said it had too many chord changes and would never produce a hit song. He also said it was too weird. When the music publisher told Kazan what he thought, Kazan reamed him out. Kazan told him to let me do what I wanted. He stuck up for me creatively, all the way.

Though the theme I wrote for the film has been recorded by Stan Getz, Gerry Mulligan, Percy Faith and others, a soundtrack was never recorded or released, probably because of that music publisher. I really don’t care. For my compositions for the film to have been recorded, I would have had to have written a different score, which would have meant compromising and wrecking the movie.

Kazan loved my score. It was the best music I could write and play at the time, and I’m proud of every note. I put as much care and love into it as anything I’ve ever done. In 1962, Inge won the Oscar for Best Writing/Story and Screenplay—Written Directly for the Screen, and Natalie Wood was nominated for Best Actress in a Leading Role.

The Young Savages
While I was writing Splendor in the Grass, John Frankenheimer asked me to write a score for a film he was about to direct called The Young Savages. The film was written by Evan Hunter and was a drama about Puerto Rican and Italian youth gangs in New York. Burt Lancaster and Dina Merrill were in it. Frankenheimer wanted me because I was able to compose in many different music genres of the time, including Latin and jazz.

The Young Savages was different than West Side Story, though both films were released in 1961. The Young Savages was a gritty New York City story based on a true story, and it didn’t glamorize gangs.

During the recording of my music, I got into a fight with the film's producer, Harold Hecht. I had chosen my own concert master— Stanley Plummer—who had played with Yasha Heifetz. A concert master is an orchestra's first violinist and he or she plays all the score's solos.

Stanley had never played on a Hollywood studio date, and Hecht insisted that the orchestra wouldn't play well if he was in that chair. I insisted and told Hecht that Stanley would be great. So Stanley sat up in the front of the orchestra and everyone gave him the hate rays. He sat there quietly and played beautifully.

At the time, the wife of trumpeter Manny Klein was a prominent musical contractor. She came to the session just to hear my score. She heard Stanley and liked him very much, which kicked off a whole new career for him playing in film-studio orchestras.

Hecht also didn't want me to use saxophonist Harold Land—even though Land had played with Max Roach, Clifford Brown and so many other great jazz artists. Hecht told me Land was an unknown and too big a risk. I told Hecht that not only was Land great, he had to get a double pay scale. Hecht refused, so I paid Land out of my own pocket. Everyone was blown away that I had done that.

After Land played and Hecht heard him, Hecht asked me where Land was from. I told him 10 blocks from the studio. Land lived in L.A. Columbia recorded The Young Savages soundtrack, but it's still sitting unreleased in the Sony  vaults.

After Splendor in the Grass and The Young Savages, I was offered some really horrible films and passed on them. Hollywood arrangers I knew at the time told me that if I could avoid going out to Hollywood to work on films full time, I’d save my life. They said that there was a terrible cycle out there: If you got hot, you'd make tons of money but they'd ask you to write as many as eight film scores a year. If what you wrote was accepted, you would have no choice but to hire ghostwriters to write the scores for you just to keep up.

I felt that putting my name on scores I didn't actually write would take away the gift we are given to be composers. That type of work, no matter how financially rewarding, sucks the creative life right out of you.

The Manchurian Candidate
In 1961, Frankenheimer told me he was going to direct a film called The Manchurian Candidate. He said that Frank Sinatra was signed on and that he and Frank wanted a composer who wasn’t a Hollywood hack. There were great composers and arrangers out in Hollywood at the time—Alex North, Jerry Goldsmith, Bernard Hermann and others. But most of them didn’t have the 1950s jazz touch, and those who had the touch didn’t have the classical background.

Frankenheimer wanted someone outside the loop who was  a real composer. 'This film is so different than anything that’s been done before,' he said. 'I want you to do it, and Frank [Sinatra] likes your music, too.'

So I read the script. It was great. I had never seen anything like it. I agreed to write the score. I flew out to Hollywood and holed up at a hotel during the filming. They gave me a small piano and a Moviola used by film editors. I'd turn the Moviola's crank to see parts of the film that were already in the can. Then I’d sit at my  piano and work out ideas.

For a month they’d bring in different chunks of the film. I'd see bits of scenes with other parts missing and replaced with notes that said, 'To be filled in later.' I asked Frankenheimer what the film was about based on these fragmented scenes. He'd only say, 'It’s not a Chinese war movie. Do the best you can do. Do jazz. Do whatever you want.'

I remember watching one scene where there was a slow pan of the camera showing soldiers on a stage having a tea party. Suddenly all the Southern ladies on the stage turned into interrogators. Remember, I had not seen the whole film yet—no one had—only bits and pieces. That scene blew my mind.

Based on the scene I saw, I figured they must have messed up. I watched the scene a few more times and thought I was going nuts. When I called Frankenheimer, I told him I felt like I was having a nervous breakdown watching the scene. 'That's the idea,' he said. 'That’s how prisoners feel when they’ve been given drugs and have been brainwashed.' I decided to write a minor-key waltz with a harpsichord and piccolos to capture the feeling of going insane at a tea party.

In another scene, I used jazz for the scene at the servicemen's club. I created a long jazz piece and told Frankenheimer to use excerpts. This way, when actors walked into the bar, the band would be well underway, which is how music is truly heard when you enter a club.

I wrote the film's main theme—played by Manny Klein's bold, almost patriotic trumpet in the overture—to create a specific impression of Laurence Harvey's character. This was a film about a noble guy who was doomed by forces beyond his control, like in a Greek tragedy. The theme needed to convey the sound of a good guy struggling futilely against the fates.

On trumpet, Manny Klein was incredible. He captured that feeling perfectly. Manny had the same ability to get to the core of great European classical playing and the core of the jazz experience, and he respected and loved them both.

On The Manchurian Candidate Theme (Jazz Version), I had trombonist Lou Blackburn open with theme, followed by Harold Land on tenor. After Land’s solo, the whole orchestra comes in, then a wind and brass ensemble echoes what the orchestra had just played. Baritone saxophonist Jack Nimitz and flutist Paul Horn are on the date as well.

During the recording sessions, I borrowed Vince DeRosa's French horn to play in a spot on the middle of Cantina Latina, Korea 1952. I also played piano on tracks and conducted throughout.

I didn't meet Frank Sinatra until a year after the movie came out. During the time I was in Hollywood, everyone was so petrified of him they were too afraid to introduce me.

So one night in early 1963, when I was playing at the Village Gate, actor Martin Gable came up to me and said,  'Frank is downstairs and wants to meet you.' I said, 'Frank who?' 'Frank Sinatra,' he said.

When I went down, Frank was sitting at a table with friends. He invited me to sit down next to him and said he loved my music for The Manchurian Candidate. 'You wrote a perfect score,' he said. ‘But how come you never came to see me when you were out there?’ I just said, ‘You were really busy at the time.’

We talked about music and Italian opera and his time with Tommy Dorsey and the jazz greats he knew. I asked Frank about whether Tommy Dorsey had a big impact on his singing. He said Tommy influenced his breathing but the passion and timing came from jazz musicians and the traditional Italian bel canto school of singing. He said he loved Italian opera, classical music and jazz—which is why he could understand completely where I was coming from in the movie’s score.

After about a half hour, I had to go back upstairs and play. Sinatra said, 'You know, I don’t’ know why they never put a record out of the music.' I shrugged. I didn't know either. The answer is probably the same as the one for Splendor in the Grass—they couldn’t figure out what it was or how to market it.

After The Manchurian Candidate was finished, all of the music just disappeared. In those days, they’d throw out all the old scores. Years later, I wrote the Library of Congress about another piece I had written. The Library found it for me—along with a copy of the original score for The Manchurian Candidate. Apparently it was sent there by the music publisher. So I got the score back.

When the remake of The Manchurian Candidate was made in 2003, Rachel Portman was hired to composed contemporary music for the film. But they also wanted to include my music from the original film. But no soundtrack had been made.

Then Tina Sinatra produced a three-track recording of the original recording from her safe. Fortunately Frank must have had it recorded at the time or had acquired it. When I met Frank Sinatra Jr. in recent years, he told me that Frank and the whole family used to watch the film and loved the score.

As a result, the first 32 minutes of the new movie soundtrack is my music from the original film, remastered.

The lesson I learned during my early film-writing years is that you must remain creative and true to yourself at all costs—and never let yourself become part of some hack, factory scene. You always want to work in your artistry. Then you'll never have to worry about selling out. Even though you may not get the big money or top credit, you will have done a good day's work, which is good for your health.

To this day, no matter what type of music I create, I’m always trying to find the right notes that reverberate feelings that are beyond me."

JazzWax tracks: David Amram's score for The Manchurian Candidate is sensational. Its theme is haunting and catchy, and you'll have trouble shaking it from your head once you've heard it.

David's score can be found on two different CDs. There are 32 minutes of remastered music from the original film here. Or you can pay $40 for an out-of-print copy of a bootleg version of the full score (the CD sounds great).

The Young Savages' soundtrack on Columbia isn't available on CD, but an LP-to-CD conversion of something is here for $130. I don't know much more about it, so I suggest you try to contact the seller to find out what's being sold before you buy.

While there is no soundtrack recording available for Splendor in the Grass, you can download David playing the theme on piano at iTunes. It's on David Amram: At Home/Around the World. And believe it or not, Percy Faith recorded a terrific version here on Percy Faith: Hollywood's Greatest Themes.

JazzWax videoclips: Go here for an interesting conversation about the making of The Manchurian Candidate with Frank Sinatra, John Frankenheimer and George Axelrod, who wrote the screenplay.

To hear David Amram's theme from the movie, go here. Forget about the clip, since it's not actually from the film. Instead, listen for David's penetrating theme when The Manchurian Candidate logo appears on the TV screen in the video.

You can hear David's music and theme for Splendor in the Grass by going here to view the movie's trailer.

Unfortunately, I there are no clips up on the web from The Young Savages.

November 25, 2007

Duke and Discs

Duke Ellington telling what went into his Harlem Air Shaft:

"So much goes on in a Harlem air shaft. You get the full sense of Harlem in an air shaft. You hear fights,you smell dinner, you hear people making love. You hear intimate gossip floating down. You hear the radio. An air shaft is one big loudspeaker. You see your neighbor's laundry. You hear the janitor's dogs. The man upstairs' aerial falls down and breaks your window. You smell coffee. A wonderful thing, that smell. An air shaft has got every contrast. One guy is cooking dried fish and rice and another guy's got a great big turkey. Guy-with-fish's wife is a terrific cooker but the guy's wife with the turkey is doing a sad job. You hear people praying, fighting, snoring. Jitterbugs are jumping up and down always over you, never below you...I tried to put all that in Harlem Air Shaft."

—From Nat Hentoff's Jazz Is (1976)

JazzWax videoclip: Today, as we casually click to download digital jazz tracks, have a look here at a fabulous promotional clip from the late 1930s as Duke Ellington helps illustrate the arduous process of record-making. Hail to the tech geeks of old!

November 23, 2007

Bobby Hackett

"[Bobby] Hackett is a master of distillation and understatement. For his comment, whatever it may be, is made with the least number of notes, and each one is essential. He has never fallen into the 'etude' fashion, chasing his tail with neurotic arpeggiations. Nor has he felt the need to flex his musical muscles by means of hysterical high notes. He is both a poet and an essayist. He is never aggressive or noisy; rather he is tender and witty. I have never heard him play a phrase I would prefer otherwise."

—Alec Wilder on cornetist and trumpeter Bobby Hackett, from Whitney Balliett's American Musicians: 56 Portraits in Jazz (1986).

Click here to see a videoclip of Bobby and Louis Armstrong in 1970, a year before Louis' death.

November 21, 2007

Zoot Plays Four Altos

If you dig Zoot Sims (and who doesn't), you may be unaware of an unusual album he recorded in January 1957 on which he played four alto saxophones. The album, Zoot Sims Plays Four Altos, featured the compositions and arrangements of George Handy, who also plays piano on the date. The album is everything you'd expect—and more.

Given the cohesiveness of the charts, the album is as much Handy's as it is Zoot's. Handy was a brilliant arranger. He attended Juilliard, where he studied with Aaron Copland. In the mid-1940s, he was the iron man of the Boyd Raeburn band—the most forward-thinking orchestra of the period and the model for Stan Kenton and Claude Thornhill. Along with Handy in the Raeburn band were arrangers Johnny Mandel and Johnny Richards.

When Handy abruptly left Raeburn in late 1944 (with Hal McKusick) over the bandleader's repeated decision to give Al Cohn's solos to Johnny Bothwell, an up-and-coming alto saxophonist, Handy and McKusick for Los Angeles.

Handy went on to play piano or arrange for Benny Goodman, Artie Shaw, Stan Kenton, the Dorsey brothers, Gene Krupa, Jack Teagarden and others. His gift was a harmonic writing style that favored the reed section, giving it a seductive and unified voice that could compete acoustically with the blare of trombones and trumpets. In 1946, he was named top arranger in Downbeat and Metronome magazines. In 1947, Esquire named Handy the best arranger of the year.

Rather than explain how Zoot wound up playing four altos, here's George Handy's explanation from the album's original liner notes:

"Last winter, ABC-Paramount suggested that I think of a new date for Zoot Sims which would have either a new touch or a different treatment. I must admit that this kept me sleepless for many a night, yet strangely enough when the idea did come to me, it came in my sleep. I had been dreaming of four Zoot Sims, all playing alto saxophone, all ad-libbing, all precision.

It sounded so good to me in my dream that I woke up and started thinking about how to make this dream a reality. After a few hours of thought, I had it worked out in my mind. It would have to be done in two recording sessions.

The first date was going to be simple. I took seven standard harmonic movements and wrote melodies to them all. These seven arrangements were very simple indeed and were played by Zoot Sims (alto saxophone), Knobby Totah (bass), Nick Stabulas (drums), and myself on piano.

The date went off as planned, a very pleasing relaxing session for all, a good listener's session for the rhythm section, and a free-freedom of expression session for Zoot. A few days later I picked up the tapes of this, the first date, and returned home to begin the more difficult work—the work of making four altos sound as spontaneous as the one which had already recordingly done the thing, swing! Little did I know what lay in store for me.

The next job was to be a simple one, so I thought. It was to transcribe on manuscript paper every note Zoot played at the first session. But I found myself faced with more than notes. There were slurs, slides, slitherings, spacious soarings, false notes, blue notes, whisperings of notes, non-existent noes, grace notes, million of pieces of notes—Zoot Sims' notes, all to be interpreted through a medium that would give the reader of the kaleidoscopic notes perfect reproductive powers.

For anyone else, the reading of this next section of music would be a difficult one; but having Zoot again as the further performer in quadruplicate, the chances for similarity and identity would be enhanced by 100%.

Yes, after taking all his solos off the first date tape, I was going to harmonize everything he had played in four parts, leaving lines for three other altos to be added on later to the original line. Again I encountered some difficulty, for many of his passages would be impractical to harmonize.

For instance, in some solos he might dip to low, leaving no room to add three parts beneath the solo line. In other spots, he moved too quickly so that an addition of three other identical parts would create a heaviness. Then again, I heard the voices of angels in other sections, sometimes in just short phrases. These I left unharmonized, untouched, unaccompanied.

When this work was done, we were ready for the second and final date, which would have the remarkable instrumentation of Zoot on alto saxophone, a pair of earphones, and a wildly waving, bespectacled, bearded and composer and arranger (have tux, will travel).

My words will now simply state that Zoot put on earphones, the first date was piped through them, he added alto number two, then this result was piped through the earphones as he added alto number three, then the final alto part was added to the three already recorded, giving us an alto saxophone quartet, which in my opinion, is beyond compare."

Thank goodness George Handy dreamed in fours. This album is a Zoot Sims joy ride. My favorite track is Let's Not Waltz Tonight, a breezy number in which Zoot plays two simultaneous alto solos. Goodness! But there really aren't any soft spots. It's Zoot and George all the way.

The harmonies are fantastic, and all four Zoots are a hoot. How does the finished product sound? Think Supersax and Dave Pell's Prez Conference—except with George Handy's originals and inventive lines, and all the sax parts played by Zoot! The texture is meaty, tight and swinging—the musical equivalent of seeing Zoot's image in a House of Mirrors.

JazzWax tracks: Zoot Sims Plays Four Altos has been combined with another great album, Zoot!, and released on a Fresh Sound CD entitled, Zoot Sims Plays Tenor & Four Altos. The first album on the CD, Zoot!, showcases great tenor workouts on standards and George Handy originals.

Though the Fresh Sound CD was released this year (2007), for some strange reason many sellers are out of stock. I checked around—Tower has it in here and CD Universe has it here.

JazzWax videoclip: For a look at Zoot Sims in 1956, click here to see him with Gerry Mulligan in Rome playing Walking Shoes.

November 20, 2007

Wilder 'n' Wilder

One of the prettiest versions of Cherokee isn't taken at breakneck speed. Nor is it played dozens of times until the musician improvising runs out of ideas. It's by trumpeter Joe Wilder from an album recorded in January 1956 called Wilder 'n' Wilder.

Rather than tearing out of the gate, as most musicians do who tackle Cherokee, Wilder takes the standard at a slower, skippy pace. The patient tempo is so surprisingly perfect for the song that you aren't aware Wilder is playing Cherokee until its sheer beauty forces you to wonder what he's playing and you reach to snatch the CD to see.

Wilder has that ability—to make everything he plays sound laid back and tasteful. Which is just one of many reasons why Wilder this year was named a 2008 National Endowment for the Arts  Jazz Master Fellow. And Wilder's in good company. Also named were Quincy Jones, Candido Camero,  Andrew Hill, Tom McIntosh and Gunther Schuller.

Wilder made only six albums under his own name—three of which were recorded in the 1950s. Why so little output? Wilder was simply too busy as one of the most sought-after sidemen in the business. He played in the trumpet section of bands led by Les Hite, Lionel Hampton, Jimmy Lunceford, Lucky Millinder, Cozy Cole and Wynonie Harris. And that was just in the 1940s.

In the 1950s, Wilder played on record dates behind or with Coleman Hawkins, Count Basie, Frank Wess, Ralph Burns, Neal Hefti, Ernie Wilkins, Mundell Lowe, Tony Scott, Urbie Green and Quincy Jones. I'm only up to 1956.

In the years that followed, Wilder played on every major jazz date (Quincy Jones' "Birth of a Big Band" orchestra, Billie Holiday's last recording in March 1959, and so on) before  he headed up dates again in the 1990s.

Wilder 'n' Wilder (Savoy) was Wilder's first album as a leader. Cherokee is the first track on the album, and it opens with Hank Jones playing a seductive series of impeccable, vampy chords. Then Wilder comes in with a rich, warm, open sound, which is striking since most trumpeters in early 1956 were under hard bop's spell and played hot.

Wilder is backed by Jones, Wendell Marshall on bass and Kenny Clarke on drums. Hank even takes an extended solo halfway through the track, and every note is a delicate delight. This is a dream group.

Wilder's technique on Cherokee—and all of the other songs on the album—sounds like a cross between Harry James and Clifford Brown. In Wilder's trumpet, you hear the dragged, bent notes of James and the lyrical side of Brownie. You also hear a lot of big band chops in Wilder's style, and his joy and craftsmanship are evident throughout.

I think it's fair to say that Joe Wilder never played a bad note. Which explains why so many session leaders fought to get him on their dates. Wilder's open sound soaring atop the trumpet section was essential—and unmistakable.

JazzWax tracks: Wilder 'n' Wilder is available as a Japanese import here for only $13.99. Or download the album at iTunes.

At the very least, download Cherokee and listen to how great Wilder, Jones, Marshall and Clarke sound together.

JazzWax video clip: To see Joe Wilder solo as part of a Count Basie-led band, go here. He takes the first trumpet solo (with that Harry James technique). The clip is from the famed 1957 CBS-TV program, The Sound of Jazz, and may well be the most incredible big band ever assembled.

Don't believe me? See for yourself. And dig how many swinging cats are wearing hats! And watch as Billie Holiday comes through the door in the back to catch the action. It happens in the beginning, as the cameraman starts to pan left but then has the good sense to capture her entry. She's completely knocked out by the sound and swing.

Go here to see a clip of Joe Wilder talking to a classroom of kids about his experience in the Marines and warning them away from drug use.

November 19, 2007

Interview: David Amram (Part 4)

I spent Saturday afternoon at the Library for the Performing Arts at Lincoln Center. David Amram celebrated his 77th birthday by hosting a program featuring artists performing works he wrote in the 1950s and 1960 for Joseph Papp's "Shakespeare in the Park."

David's works for Papp date back to 1957, when Papp's free Bard for the People program kicked off in Central Park. David's modern classical compositions with subtle jazz tones still sound extraordinary today—and were performed exquisitely on Saturday. As always, David was humble and joyous—leaving everyone in the theater feeling great about life, creativity and music.

In Part 1 and Part 2 of my interview series with David (October 15 and 16), we covered his early years when the French hornist fresh out of the Oberlin Conservatory of Music played host to Dizzy Gillespie and Charlie Parker at his Washington, D.C., apartment.

In Part 3 (November 8), we looked at his year in Paris (1954-55) gigging and recording with Lionel Hampton and Bobby Jaspar as well as his return to the U.S. and his early dates with Oscar Pettiford and Charles Mingus in New York.

In Part 4 below, David talks about recording with the Oscar Pettiford big band of 1956-57 and with Kenny Dorham and Cannonball Adderley in 1959:

"I first met Oscar Pettiford at Café Bohemia in the fall of 1955. Café Bohemia was located at 15 Barrow St. in New York's Greenwich Village and was the club where everything was happening at the time. Musicians would come in and jam and be discovered by leading jazz artists, who would hire them for their own bands or recording dates.

Oscar and I struck up an acquaintance there and soon started playing together. In the early spring of 1956, Oscar said he wanted to form a big band and that he wanted to use Julius Watkins and me on French horns. I told him I'd love to be a part of it.

The first big band Oscar assembled in 1956 was amazing. It featured Ernie Royal and Art Farmer on trumpets, Jimmy Cleveland on trombone, I was on French horn along with Julius, Gigi Gryce was on alto  sax and wrote many of the arrangements, Lucky Thompson  and Jerome Richardson were on tenor saxes, Danny Bank was on baritone sax, Tommy Flanagan was on piano, Oscar was on bass and Osie Johnson was on drums.

It wasn't hard for Oscar to form that band. He knew everyone and had played on almost everyone’s recording session. Oscar had a huge personality. He was excitable, fun and passionate. Everyone jumped at the chance to play with Oscar. When he played behind you, you sounded five times better. When he soloed, his lines were simple, strong and musical.

The first time the band recorded was on June 11, 1956. It was a date produced by Creed Taylor. I remember Lucky Thompson and Oscar got into an argument because Lucky wanted more rehearsal time for a song he had arranged. Oscar said it sounded fine as is. Lucky said it didn’t sound fine and cursed Oscar. Oscar yelled back. Ultimately, we didn’t record the song. We recorded Deep Passion instead.

Despite Lucky’s nickname, he was always outspoken and said and did whatever was on his mind. But he was a musician’s musician, and you knew it was Lucky playing within the first four notes. He also was one of the nicest people I ever met. Everyone got along with him, which is probably why Oscar didn't go nuts that day when Lucky cursed at him.

Oscar wanted everything to be right the first time on those band dates. If we were recording something and someone missed a note, Oscar could hear it. Julius Watkins and I were playing impossible French horn parts, so from time to time there would be mistakes. I remember Oscar saying, 'I hear you guys. I don’t care how hard French horn is. If you and Dave make any more mistakes, I’m going to hire two mellophone players.'

The mellophone has three valves, like the trumpet. But the notes are spaced farther apart on the mellophone than on the French horn, leaving less room for error. The French horn has three valves but the notes are so much close together that it's much harder to know which note will actually sound, especially in the higher register.

Oscar was always passionate. When something was off with an arrangement or someone's playing, Oscar would look like he was in anguish. He also was high-energy. During all the times we played together, even if we had just gotten off the bus after an eight-hour drive, I never heard Oscar play out of tune or play a solo that wasn't stunning. He was a perfect musician.

When the big band toured, the bus rides were like music camp. Gigi Gryce would talk the whole time about different harmonies and chords, and he'd scat sing them to illustrate what he was thinking. Everyone loved playing in the band. I remember we traveled up to the Springfield Armory in Massachusetts and only about 38 people showed up to hear us. We played whole show anyway and loved it.

That band wasn’t about the money because there wasn’t any. If there was money from the door where we played, the guys with families got the most and the young single guys like me would get the least. No one ever complained.

In truth, I think most of the guys in the band wished we could have played Gigi's charts even better. We always we wished we had more rehearsal time. The guys who knew the charts cold pulled everyone else along. Some of that music was so difficult. Even after you got the arrangements down you’d have to go home and practice just to get it right the next time.

One time Erroll Garner sat in with the band. Oscar would always have friends sit in, I think in part to show them how tough and advanced the arrangements were. And they were. So on this day, Erroll sat down at the keyboard and we couldn't figure how he was ever going to play the chart. While Erroll could play in all 12 keys equally well, he didn’t read music—and these weren't standards.

When we ran through the number the first time, Erroll just sat there. We figured maybe he was going to lay out. The second run-through he started playing some chords quietly. The third time he filled them out and played so incredibly well that Oscar gave him a solo. Erroll played up a storm, as if he'd been playing with us for months. It was amazing.

By 1957, Oscar added Betty Glamann on harp. She was conservative looking and very well mannered. She was a classically trained harpist, but she loved jazz. And what a musician! Somehow she was able to figure out how to play different harmonies without making a sound with the pedals. We couldn't figure out how she did it. The few classical musicians who came to Birdland to hear the band couldn’t figure out how she made those pedal changes either.

You see, the harp is an open-string instrument.To get from one chord to the next, you have to prepare the instrument before you play the strings by stepping on pedals. Betty was able to do this without anyone hearing the pedals clunking. Instead of just playing swooping arpeggios that sounded corny, she turned those parts into a major ingredient of the band.

When we recorded in May 1957 at Birdland, Julius Watkins had to play a Broadway show and couldn't get out of it. So I got Ed London to play French horn in his place. Ed was a college roommate of mine at Oberlin. He was the only other person I knew who could play what was written and improvise. He knew all of Bird and Dizzy's stuff—in all keys. Jimmy Buffington could do it too, but didn't improvise that often.

Buffington was a classical player. When he played with a  symphony, he'd play bald. When he played on TV, he’d wear a toupee. One night, when Buffington subbed for Juilus Watkins at Birdland, he wore the toupee, and we sat under some paper mache thing hanging down low. On Two French Fries, when Buffington took a solo, he stood up and the paper mache thing knocked off his toupee. But  Buffington kept wailing.

By the summer of 1957, I had already started writing for Joseph Papp and New York's Shakespeare in the Park—free performances of Shakespeare in Central Park. Oscar really dug that I was writing music for it. He used to say, 'My French horn player Dave Amram wrote Shakespeare in the Park. Let’s go dig David Amram’s Shakespeare in the Park.' I kept telling him I wrote the music, not the plays. Oscar would wave me off and say it again. He was funny.

Oscar had a huge spirit. He and the band's musicians came up to Central Park to see the performances and hear my music and they dug it. In turn, a lot of the actors would come downtown to hear us play.

Eventually, the big band gigs dried up. Unlike many of the guys in the bad, Oscar had a family. He had to pay the band's costs out of his own pocket, and the band had a tough time surviving. There just were weren't enough venues to keep the music alive, and Oscar didn’t have a manager to help out. Work slowed down until all of the guys were too occupied on other dates to come together.

I loved Oscar. He had such a strong character and innate musicianship. He couldn't do anything wrong, and he knew it. He exuded such confidence and had the talent to back it up. One time I heard Oscar play on a record with Thelonious Monk. I told him how much I enjoyed him on there. Oscar's face changed. He said, 'Man, I was scared.' I asked, 'What do you mean, Oscar?' He said in a whisper, as if he were afraid someone would hear, 'I never knew what he was going to do next.’ Yet on the recording, his playing was perfect.

I saw Art Farmer at a memorial service for Gerry Mulligan back in 1996. We talked about Oscar. Art said, 'You know, Oscar was only four years older than us but he was like a father to me.' It's funny, I felt the exact same way. When Oscar spoke, he was like a great orator. He had this tremendous majesty about him.

In October 1957, Jack Kerouac and I did the first jazz poetry reading in Greenwich Village, which further linked jazz arm-in-arm with the other arts emerging in New York. That was the thing about jazz. It reached across all levels of society—from the streets to high society. And jazz musicians loved anyone who was risking everything to be furiously creative.

I spent much of 1958 writing for the theater. Then in January 1959, Kenny Dorham asked me to record with him on Blue Spring. Kenny had remembered meeting me with Charlie Parker back in 1952. Anyone who knew Charlie Parker shared a certain bond. I had run into Kenny countless times and jammed with him.

Cannonball Adderely also was on the date. I knew Cannonball from his dates with Oscar at Cafe Bohemia in 1955. I also had played with Cannonball’s brother, Nat, in 1951, down at a place in Washington’s Chinatown where there were strippers and jazz during the breaks. Nat and I also recorded together with Lionel Hampton in March 1955 when I was living in Paris.

Cannonball was a terrific player. He had been a school teacher and was the warmest, lovable, most brilliant guy. He was a joy to be around. What made him special was his warmth and his maturity. He had a real understanding of the social significance of jazz and realized that somehow, as musicians, we had to be educators, which I've never forgotten.

The first recording session for Blue Spring was on January 20, 1959. Kenny was on trumpet, Cannonball was on alto, Cecil Payne was on baritone, Cedar Walton was on piano, Paul Chambers was on bass and Philly Joe Jones was on drums. On the January date, we recorded two tunes with Philly Joe.

But on the album's second session on February 18, Philly Joe didn’t’ show up. So someone went off to track down Jimmy Cobb. While we waited for Jimmy, Kenny was easygoing and had us read down our parts. Then he sat down at the piano and wrote out an arrangement for another song. He also fixed up some of the charts he had already written.

To his credit, Orin Keepnews, the Riverside Records producer, remained really calm and very supportive. Kenny was his ultimate cool self. That was the thing about him. He was like a Buddha. He sat at the piano, finished another chart and handed out the parts. There were no temper tantrums.

Afterward, Kenny said to me, “Well, David, how’s it feel to play with the heavyweights?” “Great!” I said. “Terrific. Now you’re a heavyweight.” That was a beautiful thing.

There was an amazing quality that all jazz greats had back then. They were never snobbish or egomaniacs. For them, it was about spirit, and this was true about life, music, people and art.

Kenny and Cannonball loved each other, even though by 1959 Cannonball was getting more recognition than Kenny. Kenny was already a master since the late 1940s when he replaced Miles in Charlie Parker's group. Yet Kenny wound up working in a music store. Regrettably, the players of his generation never got the prominence they deserved during their lifetimes—except among musicians and in Europe. Kenny never expressed any bitterness about that. He just loved to play.

The whole philosophy back then in New York in the 1950s can be summed up by the titles of two jazz standards—Now’s the Time and Straight, No Chaser. The first meant don’t hesitate, just jump right in. The second song's significance meant that whatever setbacks and obstacles you faced, keep pushing straight ahead with your creative vision.

Back then, there was zero amount of whine-ology and blame-ology and greed-ology among these guys. It was a beautiful, beautiful time.

Note to Wynton Marsalis and the Jazz at Lincoln Center Orchestra: Time for a transcribed tribute to the Oscar Pettiford big band? The Gigi Gryce charts are still fabulous.

Part 5 of my interview with David—the final installment—will focus on his groundbreaking jazz movie scores for Splendor in the Grass and The Manchurian Candidate. It will appear in the coming weeks.

JazzWax tracks: The Oscar Pettiford big band of the late 1950s has been captured on several CDs. The Lone Hill Jazz Records version here is the best of the bunch and includes two live Birdland performances. The album isn't available at iTunes.

Don't be faked out by the error in the title ("The Complete 1959 and 1963 United Artists Big Band Studio Recordings"). For one, this isn't a compilation of the 1959 and 1963 bands—it's the 1956 and 1957 bands. For another, they weren't for United Artists—they were for ABC Paramount.

The quality of the musicianship and arrangements will raise the hairs on the back of your neck.

The band's May 1957 live Birdland date is available only on a Spotlite Records LP—Oscar Pettiford and His Birdland Band. (I recently managed to grab a copy on eBay for $20.)

Kenny Dorham's Blue Spring can be found here. Unfortunately, it's not available at iTunes.

JazzWax video clips: Sadly, nothing yet has surfaced on YouTube of the Oscar Pettiford 1956-57 big band. To see a clip of the great Oscar Pettiford, go to my YouTube list in the right-hand column of this blog and click on Pettiford's name.

Here's a clip of Kenny Dorham featuring only photos and music, but it's worth hearing for Kenny's lovely phrasing.

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