ep1str0phy

I'd sure as hell like to hear the whole shebang. That is a top flight group. Question, though--so the concert was cut after 40 or so minutes of 'Alarm,' right? What happened with the other cuts (or did they happen/get recorded on a different occasion/in a different order/at a different time)?

Yesterday: Joe Henderson: Tetragon Paul Bley: Open to Love (don't know why I was holding out...) Art Pepper: The Trip Olatunji: Drums of Passion

I forgot that the reissue's a twofer--anyhow, I think the SA half is the stronger of the two. 'Patterns' could definitely have used a wildcard...

I don't think I've ever heard anyone plug the Collier disc (Above)--but it's some excellent post-boppish stuff. Not quite the kidney of this thread, but definitely one of the more beautiful Brit jazz discs I've heard (again, very Gil Evans).

I think the rhythm section is fine... however, Howard seems to have a difficult time shepherding the music into anything truly galvanizing. It's a somewhat static-sounding, 'free' blowing album that has some excellent subtle spots. At the very least, the SA cats play great--Dyani is, as always impressive. Howard was capable of a lot more, though.

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Well, I am not a big fan of Mangelsdorff. But Brötzmann-Mangelsdorff-Bennink-Van Hove Live in Berlin '71 (FMP) is one of my favorite Brötzmann discs. But largely due to Van Hove's playing. I dunno. Get it, of course Did you get the Alarm reissue yet? Gave it one listen - very impressive. And different from other Brötzmann discs I have (30, as of last count... hardly a half of Gary's Brötzmann collection, I guess). Very highly organized music (as is obvious from the tightly notated score below) I got the Alarm reissue. The extended title piece is so tight it's almost glib--programmatic to the point of near-parody, replete with nuclear panic/saxophone barrage and all the associated mayhem. In short, this isn't the sort of transcendental skronk one would expect from a band of this caliber, but still... there's some fine stuff here. Frank Wright--whose available appearances are few and far between nowadays--is the firebreather of old (compared to the Malik CD from a while back, where his improvisations seemed strangely restrained), playing at and sometimes above the level of his peers. I'm particularly pleased to see the Miller/Moholo team on yet another recent reissue--and they smoke like hell (nice to hear that Miller is decently recorded). Also--dig the international band (Euros, an American, a Japanese man, and a couple of SA expatriates). The upside is that everyone plays into the scenario; it's fun, if unextraordinary. And the Wright tune at the end is wonderfully slight (in a good way).

Congrats. Lord knows we've had our share of animal disappearances (and happy returns)...

Yeah--saw this one on DG, thought it looked interesting. Don't care how you cut it, that's a pretty tough comp (and I'll be damned if 'Simply Beautiful' isn't my favorite late-nite soul ballad... MO-TION, man. What a great cut.).

Don't know if this has been discussed (lately), but I remember some discussion a while back... looks like the long-awaited Sound Grammar album is dropping soon: Tue, Sep 12, 2006. Hopefully, this is the well-recorded 'new' quartet (two-bass) album we've been yearning for all this time... scroll down this page

I'd completely forgotten that he was on Patterns--looks like a spin is on the horizon...

It's in the same 'family' of Ornette tunes that includes 'Theme from a Symphony' (i.e., 'The Good Life' from Skies of America), 'Dancing in Your Head,' and 'School Work.' It always varies somewhat, but the common thread is that insistent eight-note, diatonic line at the beginning (repeated ad infinitum--Ornette seems pretty loose with it). It's probably his trademark theme.

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No doubt--those are some tight, beautiful performances--some of the best work by all involved, IMO (especially Jackson, who comes off strong as hell).

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Lovely treatment, IMO (the Jamal version, that is).

A tremendous number--I can only begin to imagine getting there. Congrats! Oh--and family, people, love first. Right on.

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To play devil's advocate: I thought it was fucking brilliant. Yes, many of the characterizations are woefully one-dimensional; yes, the film requires a suspension of anti-capitalistic/anti-Hollywood/anti-bigandstupid predilections; yes, we're dealing with yet another variation on a nigh-exhuasted pillar of American iconology, taking its cues from prior adaptations (and those--not particularly interesting from a dramatic standpoint... now, anyway). But the film takes a few crucial chances, inasfar, at least, as concerns the central elements of the Superman mythos--which is, take it or leave it, (arguably) as much a pivot on the pop zeitgeist as our favored jazz iconology (not to demean the greats, who'd be happy to see, let alone spend the box office returns/budget of your average summer shitbuster--that's a much bigger problem, no doubt). And, as a comic fan and Superman pusher since my diaper years, I'm decidedly biased. Dramatically: the film takes a massive risk in questioning the role of Superman as a static character--yes, an iconic, symbolic figure (and christ, the Jesus overtones ring loud), but one who (in his own little narrative scheme) is seldom confounded by the forces of change. He got married in the comic books, killed--it's still status quo. Now (SPOILER--does anyone here care?) he's got a kid. His girlfriend is married. It's a hell of a dramatic pothole to circumvent (if the inevitable sequels pop up), but they've endowed the character with some legitimate conflict--nothing that will alter his position in the cultural cosmos, but enough to remind the casual fan that we are, under the proper circumstances, dealing with a character of (literally) infinite dramatic potential. Acting/Script: I like Routh's Superman, but only because I buy into the proportions of the character. I'm willing to suspend certian vital criteria in light of the fact that--really--Superman and Clark Kent are caricatures. Even in the comics. There's a life form in there--an alien, a god trying to cope with, live in a world below his powers--that's the interesting character. Routh seems to understand this (Singer does, at least)--it's in all the big beats (the romantic set pieces, the family drama), written deep into the narrative; it's arguable that Routh hits each and every one... and if you didn't notice the change from the Reeves version, then you probably weren't predisposed to look for it in the first place. -And shit, it's a superhero movie. I get my dose of Godard on the weekends. But I'll be damned if my three-year-old heart didn't skip a beat watching Superman lift a continent. Coming from a relatively young (and far less mature) member of this BBS--it's pretty cool.

He did a killer version of the title track at Yoshi's a couple of months back... my girlfriend was thrilled (even proclaimed, walking back to a late BART train, "I think I'm starting to get it!"--jazz, that is. This one may last...).

Ummm... I think I need this, as a collector of all things Earl Freeman. By the way, ep1str0phy's review of the Isipingo at AAJ is nice! Hey--thanks. No one seemed to be writing about it (although it appears some of my commas were replaced by prepositions, but hey-). By the way--is Freeman's discography even that large? I can't recall seeing him on more than a dozen (probably less) discs...

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I'm presently trying to digest Jost's Free Jazz, Russell's Lydian Chromatic... textbook (Vol. 1 of the--supposedly--'final' edition), and Teodoro Agoncillo's A Short History of the Philippines. The latter represents an attempt to reclaim my ethnic origins well beyond the (infinitely more) factually relevant bases of the family circumstances. Also--reading my girlfriend's copy of The Unbearable Lightness of Being. Ugh...

Actually wasn't being sarcastic--just curious as to how 'involved' the members were back in the day (I know a few standbys practically always return). But hey, playing this music, it's hard for frequent to be frequent, dig? Nice that they're around, anyhow. -_- So this thread is making me rethink turning down this set not too long ago (out of curiosity, anyhow).

Yes, I know we've gone down this path before. That said, I'm having a hard time shelling out Conn.-type prices just end up with a CD case in worse shape than my old 1980's issue CDs. It really sucks. Yeah, I've tried all the tricks to get this stuff off, ect. From now on, I'm not even peeling this stuff off. I'm slitting it across the top and forgetting about it. It's really bullshit. Well (to offset a little bit of the smartassness that is bound to and has already come out of this thread-- ), it's been pissing me off, too. Essentially all of the newer Blue Notes are just bitches in the way of adhesive.