If you're a careful reader of West Coast jazz-album liner notes, you've likely come across Joe Maini's name. The alto saxophonist is rather obscure today, but back in the 1950s and early 1960s, he was one of Los Angeles' busiest and most distinctive studio musicians, sitting next to Charlie Parker in Gene Roland's Band That Never Was and recording with Clifford Brown, Shelly Manne, Kenny Drew, Zoot Sims and many others. Maini also appeared on dozens of major small-group and big-band recordings throughout the decade, including the I Want to Live soundtrack, Terry Gibbs' Dream Band, and the Ray Anthony and Bill Holman big bands.
But Maini also personified the bipolar world of Southern California's music scene at the time, hurling himself into a high-risk lifestyle but remaining deeply passionate about jazz. "Joe was beyond great—he could play anything I wrote, with incredible soul and energy," Johnny Mandel told me at dinner recently.
Two weeks ago, Tina Maini [pictured], Joe's daughter, emailed me inquiring about a photo I had used of her dad in an earlier post. We struck up an e-friendship, and I asked Tina if she would be willing to write about her dad's life and the tragic events of his death. Tina agreed. Here, in Tina's words, are her reflections of her father:
"I was six years old when my father Joe Maini died in Los Angeles. For years, hurtful rumors about the tragic accident that ended his life on May 7, 1964 circulated and grew larger and more outrageous with every telling. Eventually, stories about Russian roulette, murder and other false allegations began to be treated as fact, making my father seem disturbed, irrational or worse. [Pictured, from left: Zoot Sims, Joe Maini and Bill Holman]
"Over time, those rumors managed to diminish and overshadow my father's reputation as an outstanding musician. They also minimized his contribution to West Coast jazz. My father deserves better, which is why I agreed to share the story of his death here. [Pictured: Joe Maini seated next to Charlie Parker in Gene Roland's Band That Never Was]
"As the daughter of Joe Maini, I have been blessed over the years with lots of jazz family—including Med and Joanie Flory, Bobby and Jerrie McKenzie, Paul Horn, Kenny Drew, Jack Sheldon, Charlie Kennedy, Henry Mancini and Johnny Mandel. And of course there was comedian Lenny Bruce [pictured], my dad's very best friend.
"The list goes on an on, and each of these friends were special characters in their own right. My father’s love for his wife Sandra, my mother, was legendary in jazz circles. He also was a great, loving father—or as much of a father as he could be given his occupation and hours. [Pictured, from left: Sandra and Joe Maini with son Giuseppe]
"The late 1950s was a crazy time on the West Coast. Every musician seemed to be high, drunk or loose most of the time—except when it came to playing and recording. Despite my father’s drug habit, he never missed a gig or recording session.
"Of course, his passion for jazz wasn’t always in sync with family time. My father missed my birth, for instance, sending my godfather Lenny Bruce in his place so he could finish his out-of-town gig. Lenny even gave me my name. My parents were expecting a boy, and my mom was at a loss for a girl’s name. My mother told me that Lenny said, "I knew this great chick named Tina!" So my mother went with Tina.
"There was always a gathering or a jam session going on at our house in West Hollywood when I was young, and my father was infamous for being the life of every party. Sadly, drugs were a major part of his downtime and certainly contributed to his judgment at the time of his death. Believe me, I know just how deeply into the drug scene he was. But drugs, most assuredly, had nothing to do with why my father was special as a musician or why he was loved and admired by so many. [Pictured: Joe and Sandra Maini]
"In the spring of 1964, my mom was trying to get clean from her own drug habit. She also was struggling to raise my brother Giuseppe and me. To create space, she and dad would separate off and on, which was hard on us. The pace and intensity of the music scene was difficult for both of them, and their temporary breaks often were mutually agreed upon, for everyone's sake. [Pictured: Joe Maini at home]
"But being apart was difficult on my parents. The week of my father’s death was one of those tough times, and I’m told my parents' most recent separation had him feeling a bit down. Consequently, rumors circulated after his death that he had committed suicide—despite the fact that he was in a great mood and joking around when the gun he held in his hand went off.
"Let me set the record straight. Here are the facts concerning the night my father died, according to my mother, my dad's brother and alto saxophonist Ray Graziano, who was there:
"In 1964, Ray Graziano was one of my father’s many acquaintances. At the time, Ray’s girlfriend Daphne lived with him, and my father was hanging out at their place after gigs to relax and party before heading home. One night Daphne thought she saw a prowler at the window. So my father and Ray borrowed a gun so Daphne could protect herself when she was home alone.
"My father was an outrageous prankster and went to great lengths to pull off a joke. Friends called him Joe 'Mainiac' for good reason. I remember my father once told me to play dead and brought me to my mom, who freaked out. Other times, my dad went way out of his way to make us laugh. One time he used a large pipe wrench to pretend he was tightening his nose. [Pictured: Charlie Barnet conducting while Joe Maini listens]
"When my father and Ray arrived back at Ray's place with the gun, my father started playing around with it, telling jokes and clicking the trigger, imitating a cowboy.
"A few days later, late at night and after a gig, my father went back to Ray's house to get high. In the interim, Ray had purchased bullets and loaded them into the gun. Nobody knows why my father wasn't told about the gun being loaded, but when people are getting high and it's late at night...
"My father picked up the pistol and started telling a joke. He waved the gun around, and it went off accidentally. The bullet cut just under his ear and across the back of his neck through his spine. If that bullet had been just a millimeter off, he would have lived.
"Ray and Daphne rushed my father to the hospital, and he died soon after. I remember being at the hospital when Grandma Maini, Joe’s grieving mom, screamed, "Murderer, murderer!" at my mother while I held my little brother crying in my arms. It was really rough. A short time later, my father’s parents reached out to us, apologized and were wonderful grandparents to my brother and me. [Pictured; Joe Maini and his brother Pat shortly before Joe's death]
"I also remember my father’s open-casket funeral and the horn they buried with him, one of Charlie Parker’s, I was told. From what I’ve heard, everyone in the jazz world on the West Coast was there that day. Soon after my father’s funeral, his musician friends held a 12-hour memorial concert at Shelly's Manne-Hole. Everyone contributed generous amounts of cash, which was placed into a trust fund for my brother and me. The money helped us enormously when we turned 18, and we are so grateful for that. [Pictured, from left: Unknown, Percy Heath, Joe Maini and Dizzy Gillespie]
"I have no idea what happened to Ray Graziano or Daphne in the years that followed. As for my mother, she kept us isolated from the gossip and media. She moved us to an out-of-the-way city on the East Coast. To make ends meet, my mother worked at all kinds of jobs, from construction and decorating to teaching art to young children.
"I lived with my mom off and on most of my adult life, and we had an intensely close relationship. She passed away 20 years ago, still in love with my dad and somewhat broken-hearted.
"Since my father’s death, I have worked as a jazz vocalist and musician. My brother, my son and daughter as well as my grandchildren all have the talent and the music in them. My brother Giuseppe has become a painter and blues-harp player in New Hampshire. In so many good ways, he is just like his father. My son played sax like a natural and now is a sculptor in New York. My daughter has recorded in Europe. [Pictured: Tina Maini and brother Giuseppe]
"But after all these years, my family still has to endure the awful rumors about my father's death 46 years ago last week. Just recently, a new CD compilation surfaced from Spain called Joe Maini: Small Group Recordings. It comes with a sticker on the wrapping that reads, 'The jazz world was shocked in May 1964 when the newspapers announced saxophonist Joe Maini's death apparently as a consequence of playing Russian roulette at the age of 34.'
"That’s not the legacy my father wanted to leave behind. Rumors may sell CDs, but they still hurt family members many years later. I hope that by writing about my father’s death here, I can put an end to the untruths about what happened that night. My brother and I truly loved my father and miss him dearly." [Pictured: Tina Maini and her brother Giuseppe]
JazzWax tracks: Joe Maini is on a range of top recordings from the 1950s. The best collection of these sessions is Joe Maini: The Small Group Recordings (Lonehill), the set that Tina Maini complained about above for its bad-taste promotional sticker. You'll find the four-CD set here.
Maini also recorded with Clifford Brown on Clifford Brown All Stars (EmArcy), on the soundtrack recording of Johnny Mandel's I Want to Live and on many of Terry Gibbs' albums from the late 1950s, including More Vibes on Velvet, Terry Gibbs Big Band, Launching a New Band, One More Time, Dream Band, Flying Home, The Sundown Sessions, Swing Is Here!, Main Stem and The Big Cat.
Maini can also be found in the reed sections of Bill Holman's Great Big Band (1960) and on Anita O'Day's Incomparable! (also arranged by Bill), O'Day's Travelin' Light (arranged by Johnny Mandel), Gerald Wilson's Moment of Truth and David Allyn's In the Blue of Evening, arranged by Johnny Mandel.
More on Joe Maini here and here.
A special thanks to Tina Maini for sharing her story and providing several photographs of her father and family that are featured above.
JazzWax clip: Here's Joe Maini and Shorty Rogers in 1962 with Pete Jolly (piano), Max Bennett (bass) and Mel Lewis (drums)...
Great choice of photo to illustrate Tina's contention that rumors made Joe appear to be irrational and disturbed. There are some funny stories about Maini in Gordon Jack's interview collection, "Fifties Jazz Talk." A couple of other notable recordings featuring Joe are Jack Montrose's "Blues and Vanilla," and three tracks of Duane Tatro's "Jazz for Moderns."
Posted by: David | June 16, 2010 at 11:46 AM
I knew Sandra ( Sandy ) Giuseppe (Joe ) Maini when I lived in NH, I remember Joe, I knew him as Joe, I rmember he was into magic tricks, he would haunt a shop in Portsmouth and learned many tricks, in fact he was very good,. I left NH in a school bus, with my son Ron, son Ithyle and Joe, his mother Sandy asked could I take him for a while, and so I did, we went first to up state NY, and worked our way down to Virginia,and stayed with some friends down there,I remember well Joe doing a magic show for a lot of our friends, he collected enough $$ to get a bus back to NH,I was going to head west, and Joe was home sick, a great kid, now man I had often wondered what had happened to him. As a big jazz fan I had heard of Joe Maini as an amazing sax player and yes there were horrible stories going around,I lived in NYC 1964 - 68 new many musicians some well, a really good friend of mine was good friends with Stan Getz, who laso knew Joe Maini, and he too praised Joe Maini, so I am glad that more TRUE information is coming out. Peace in the Spirit.
Griffe.
Posted by: Griffe R Griffiths | June 16, 2010 at 12:26 PM
It's nice - after all of these years - to see a film of the legendary Joe Maini!
http://www.tomdegan.blogspot.com
Tom Degan
Goshen, NY
Posted by: Tom Degan | June 16, 2010 at 12:54 PM
As a high school saxophone player on the East Coast in the early 60s I was enthralled with Joe's great lead alto and fiery jazz playing that I heard on records with the Terry Gibbs Big Band (now the "Dream Band"). When I moved to L.A. to attend college I was able to hear Joe in person in both small groups & big bands. When DJ Tommy Bee reported his death on KBCA-FM I was in shock as I had just seen him with Louie Bellson's band at Shelly's Manne-Hole the previous weekend. To this day Joe remains the standard by which I judge all other lead alto players. Tina, your Dad was the greatest. God bless him.
Posted by: Bruce Armstrong | June 16, 2010 at 04:33 PM
I have to agree with the previous post. Joe is the standard for lead alto players. As can be seen in the video, he was also a first rate jazz player. His music also had incredible spirit and drive; it leaps out of the speakers fifty years later demanding your attention. Thanks, Joe.
Posted by: David Langner | June 17, 2010 at 09:16 AM
This site inspired me to reread parts of Albert Goldman's 1974 biography of Lenny Bruce last night - the sections that refer to Lenny's friendship with Joe Maini. He comes off as such a sweet and lovable character.
Goldman's style of bio has been discredited in recent years. He is sort of Kitty Kelly in drag. Still, one would hope he came close to capturing the essence of the man. One would think that a bio of Joe is in order - or has one already been written?
http://www.tomdegan.blogspot.com
Tom Degan
Posted by: Tom Degan | June 17, 2010 at 09:18 AM
Just as an added confirmation of Tina Maini’s testimony, Joe Albany always insisted to me that Maini’s death was purely an accident.
Also, a musical observation – I think Maini’s best work is on the Terry Gibbs “live” stuff, where he, at least to my somewhat educated guess work, seems to show a decided Dave Schildkraut influence – though it may be coincidental, his time on some of those solos is very much like Dave’s –
I also like his work on the Mingus/Debut stuff with Knepper/Mingus/Richmond/Triglia, not least of all because the playing of my old friend Bill Triglia shows why Bill was, to my way of thinking, one of the greatest pianists to come out of that era, with a very smart fusion of Al Haig and Bud Powell in his playing.
Posted by: Allen Lowe | June 18, 2010 at 11:18 AM
Hello Tina - The last time I saw you, you were about three yrs. old..your Dad had you by the hand, and you and he were walking to his car in the parking lot of the Hollywood Musicians Union on Vine St. Your father was like a brother to me, in fact, he use to tell everyone I was his sister...could be, we both had dark hair and eyes...I'll always keep him in my heart..I loved him dearly..I met him when we traveled with the Dorothy Lamour Show, I think the year was '51 - or '52 - He was the life the party always, he was just Joe, a real genius on that horn..I could go on and on, but I hope to hear from you someday, chk. out my website please.. - I'm an artist..in my youth, I was a dancer (and went by the name "NOVITA") and was in burlesque also...I worked with Joe a lot in those days..he and Lenny Bruce were my rides to work..actually, Joe rode with Lenny and I most of the time...Love you little girl...Rosie Mitchell-(use to be Rosie Greve in those days) - I'm in the San Fernando Valley (saw your Uncle 'Pat' 2yrs. ago..about...he came over and we went and heard some jazz...would have been wonderful to be able to hear Joe again!!! He was more than special..way way more.
Posted by: Rosie Mitichell | August 24, 2010 at 04:59 PM
WOW ! THANK YOU TINA !
Finally - the real truth about Joe Maini.
Joe will always be one of my main Jazz
inspirations. I grew up in the Monterey, California area: Pacific Grove.
Both my parents were Jazz musicians.
I remember all these Terry Gibbs & Bill Holman records, which featured Joe's incredible playing.
The funny thing is that I'm still learning from those recordings and i have been a
professional musician for the last 42 years. Joe's impeccable intonation, sound,
soloing and bird influenced phrasing has kept me going with decades of inspiration.
God could that man swing !
Thank you again.
Jack Stafford
Vancouver, British Columbia
Posted by: Jack Stafford | August 01, 2011 at 04:46 AM
Dear Tina,
I was honored to be your Uncle's step-daughter in the 70's. My brother and I were fortunate enough to learn about your father and what an incredible musician he was. He served as a wonderful influence in our lives -- I married a musician, one of my friends is Mel T's. son and my brother, Ed, is a devoted jazz fan. Please give our best to your uncle and thanks to your father's influenp.ce in the world of Jazz. Saffrona & Jr. You had an awesome
Dad that left an indelible mark in the Jazz forum. And you are beautiful!
Posted by: Jr. | November 09, 2011 at 11:01 PM
I duly apologize for the extreme latency of this comment.
I just recently happened across this article about Joe Maini
on Google and how I could make a response.
________________________________________
My name is Kenny Dyer, Guitar player/Vocalist;
I was the Leader of a popular local R&R/Show Group band,"The Rockbusters"
working in and around L.A. during the late 50s thru the mid 60s. Joe Maini
played Tenor Sax in my band for a (albeit all too short) few weeks, on
2 or 3 separate occasions during 1959-1960 at the "Red Flame" night club
on South Vermont Ave. Got to know him well.
He was not only an incredibly great player, as is well known but, he was
also the most real, humble, down to earth person, and the funniest human
being I believe I have ever known.
He was sharing an apartment with Jack Sheldon and was playing off and on
with Ray Anthony's band in Las Vegas during a portion of the time that I
knew him.
Back then when I heard that horrible news of his untimely tragic accident, I was,
needless to say, gravely shocked beyond belief and extremely saddened.
He has certainly been sorely missed.
Even though the duration of our friendship was fairly short lived, I will
nonetheless, never forget the rare individual he was. I have lost all too
many good close and dearly loved friends and fellow musicians over the the
years but, out of all of them I have ever known, Joe was and always will be,
right at the top of the list.
He was most definitely one of a kind.
I was very privileged to have had the ultimate pleasure of knowing Joe and
and working with him. He will always be remembered.
Posted by: Kenny Dyer | July 09, 2012 at 05:57 AM
Hey Tina!!! Cindi Huckabee here! Where are you? How can I reach Joe? I want to find you both. I miss you so much. Please write me. I've been living on Maui since 1988
[email protected]
Posted by: Cindi Nand | February 03, 2013 at 01:04 PM
Tina. I was close to Ray Graziano in the late 60s/70s. He told me that your father's death was entirely accidental, that he'd gone into another room for a moment and heard the gun go off accidentally. Ray was very remorseful that it had happened with his gun, at his house and was pretty much ostracized by the musical community after the event. He did whatever he could to make a living. He had a yard and garden care business and was in a fatal accident on the freeway and was thrown from his truck.
Posted by: Loren Pickford | April 01, 2013 at 02:18 PM
Ray Graziano made it clear to me that he and Joe were joking and laughing at the time. Joe was looking at the gun and Ray told him " Be careful, it's loaded now" and Ray made it clear that Joe was NOT playing Russian Roulette with it. Ray was only out of the room for a minute. It was very hurtful to Ray that people thought he had shot Joe or that others thought Joe was playing Russian Roulette with it. Neither is true. Ray said Joe was always one of his best friends.
Posted by: Loren Pickford | April 01, 2013 at 02:45 PM
God bless Joe Maini.
Posted by: Charles Drago | May 22, 2013 at 09:28 PM