Larry Kart

Also, extending the net a bit in terms of age, in some cases: Jim Baker, Mars Williams, Brian Sandstrom, Steve Hunt, Jeff Kimmel, Damon Short, Chuck Burdelik, Geoff Bradfield, Paul Hartsaw, Ryan Schultz, Ted Sirota, Rich Corpolongo, Paul Giallorenzo, Fred Lonberg-Holm, Michael Zerang, Patrick Newbery, Kevin Davis.

EDC -- We're talking players here, right, not people who write about the music? So let me say, Josh Berman, Keefe Jackson, Anton Hatwich, Toby Summerfield, Matt Schneider, Jeff Parker, Josh Abrams, Frank Rosaly, Tim Daisy, Dave Rempis, Jaimie Branch, Jason Roebke, Jason Ajemian, Mike Reed, Greg Ward, Tim Haldeman, Jeb Bishop, Nick Broste, Aram Shelton (now in Oakland), Nori Tanaka (now back in Japan), Jason Adasiewicz, Marc Riordan, David Boykin, John Herndon, James Falzone, Nate McBride, Tim Mulveena, Dylan Ryan, etc. -- the list easily could be twice as long. And, to repeat, as talented and as individual as these people are, they function as a scene as I outlined in a prior post; while everyone can play, there's not a "chops"-oriented player among them. The goal, met time and again, is to make some good music collectively. Haven't seen anything like this with my own eyes since the first wave of the AACM.

I have no desire to impugn Lorraine Geller's memory, if in fact noting that her death might well have been drug-related would do so, but take a look at the crowd that she and her husband were running with at the time -- Joe Maini, Lenny Bruce, Jack Sheldon, et al., a so-called "bust out" group of people if there ever was one. Add to that that many deaths that are in some sense drug-related are not actual overdoses -- witness most famously the death of trumpeter Sonny Berman, who was shooting up when an air bubble got into the syringe and traveled to and stopped his heart. If Geller did have underlying asthma and heart problems, it takes much less trouble in that vein, so to speak, to do you in. Berman, for example, who was very heavy set at a young age, was engaging in risky behavior every time he got high. I can't prove that Geller didn't die "naturally," in a non-drug-related manner, but it doesn't seem at all unlikely to me that there would have been a "cover-up" at work here for many decades, given the behavior of the people she was hanging out with at the time on the one hand and, on the other, the apparent middle-class respectability of her social background and the fact that she was a young mother. Lord knows those would be motives, and how many people are going to be poking around to say "nay." For example, for many years, most reference sources said that Sonny Berman died of a either a heart attack or a stroke. Technically true, up to a point, but Ira Gitler finally explained what really happened (see above). Sonny not only was a great young plyer but also a very nice guy who had family, so the protective impulses that prevailed for a qood while in his case are not surprising; and they did prevail for many years.

Whoa -- your work or Ann's? Great stuff, particularly the bird footprint.

One variant that sticks in my head is the Cy Touff-Richie Kamuca "Prez-ence," which begins with the horns playing Prez's solo on "You're Driving Me Crazy" changes and, I believe, goes out with "Moten Swing." Lovely relaxed-airy feel to that track.

Does it say anywhere how much she weighed? I'm guessing that she couldn't get up.

Could be failing memory, but I don't recall ever being "interviewed on [my] thoughts and feelings about the state of the art of jazz." About supporting my opinions in this case, I think I've gone about as far as I can go. I mean, I'm beginning to bore myself.

I'm up to my neck in the mid-30s-and-below Chicago scene (a picture I didn't mean to draw there) -- admire and know a lot of the players and have posted about the scene here and there on the board. Would love to write more and probably will have to some day, somewhere, but feel constrainted by my indifference to Vandermark, who certainly played a big role in this scene coalescing at all, in terms of getting things working in the first place and spreading that work around with a generous hand. Musically, though, there are so many fine young players here and a real scene feeling -- places to play, people pairing up with the right people for them to play with and getting better and better.

Well, sometimes we are talking about a specific artist. People who are interested in jazz tend to do that, no? And everyone in the history of an art in some sense stacks up against the history of that art -- in some sense. How can that not be the case, when all players flow in some sense from their predecessors and some others, like SH, make such manuevers a virtual hallmark of what they like to do? Also, my point in comparing SH with the surprisingly (to me, when I looked it up) youngish Ammons, Wess, and Foster, was that these are players who are not I think that far apart stylistically. It's not like I was comparing Johnny Dodds and Anthony Braxton. Loosen up, people.

Furthermore, I've more or less enjoyed disagreeing with Dan. He's smart, experienced, and fair-minded --except when it comes to Roger Clemens, but then I agree with him there.

I think Larry made that clear when he said "our ability" and "our desire." We all make aesthetic estimates. I look to critics to stimulate my thinking, to help me interpret not just music but my own reactions to music. A good critic doesn't sit in judgment, he honestly assesses and explores for the benefit of the larger community of listeners. And that's who "judges the judges," too. Music criticism necessarily entails value judgments--that's the point, or one of the points in any case. I'd rather read a critic with strong opinions say what he or she finds lacking in a musician I like than a critic who never leaves the realm of feel-good compliments because anything else would be "tearing the music apart." Larry isn't making personal attacks on anyone's character, he's talking about art. I have no reason to think Kenny G isn't a hell of a nice guy, but that doesn't mean I won't say what I think about the kind of music he makes. Exactly what I meant, Tom. Thanks. All I'm doing, I used to tell myself (particularly when I was a working journalist filing over-night reviews) is starting one-half of an honest conversation about matters that are likely to be of mutual interest in the right circles, even if I don't always get to hear an actual response (though I often did get them and certainly do now, which is one reason why this place is so addictive). It's not about laying down the law; it's about saying to a friend after you've both experienced something -- "Here's what I thought; what do you think?" Don't see how that's unnnatural or unfair or whatever.

Sorry for chiming in kind of late in this debate, but aren't you putting a bit too much emphasis on (actual or imaginary) artistic jugdments about a superiority that allegedly "mainstream" jazz set out to establish? If you reread period articles about what became to be known as "mainstream" jazz you will very often find the term "middle jazz". This term may have fallen into disuse since but isnt' this what "mainstream" (or "middle jazz", for that matter) is all about? A stream of jazz that is somewhere in the middle between 50s/early 60s modern jazz and Dixielandish revivalist jazz (THIS is where true revivalism was and is)? I.e. nothing more than updated swing music. It is true that the British jazz publicists who coined the term felt that many Swing-era masters were unfairly overlooked by the mid-50s (small wonder ...) but yours is just about the first major statement that I see where the protagonists of "mainstream" are accused of denigrating Modern Jazz (and its outgrowths) as being a "wrong path". So is or was there ever really this confrontation in mainstream jazz that actually existed in the "Moldy figs" debate of a decade before? After all, there have always been "mainstream" artists who have been more on the "Modern Jazz" end of "mainstream" and those who have been on the "swing" end of "mainstream. Read the period articles that such often estimable in many ways figures as Stanley Dance, Raymond Horricks, Albert McCarthy et al. wrote, and I think that you'll find that denigration of modern jazz was implicit, sometimes quite explicit, in their work. BTW, it's not so much the superiority per se of the music they loved (and that I love) to modern jazz that they were trying to establish; rather, it was their belief that certain key aspects of "modern" (guess that needs to be in quotes) jazz were effete, ugly, lacking in warmth and direct human feeling, unduly angry, prone to hysteria, you name it, in comparison to the golden sounds of the golden age. Which is not at all to say that there wasn't a genuine age of gold.

When someone has made a lot of records over the course of almost 30 years now and has been on the receiving end of a lot of praise during that time, as is the case with SH, what I want is not to have to be told in effect that it is perfectly OK that he's never going to be much more than OK -- this when there are lots of players who are, I think, stylistically quite comparable to SH who were playing their socks off when they were a whole lot younger than SH is today. I don't begrudge SH's ability, or anyone's ability, to make a decent living playing OK music, and I like some of the music that SH makes. What I am saying is that what's at stake here at a certain point in all this is our ability to make (or even our desire to make) accurate, meaningful aesthetic estimates.

I think I've been rational and, if you will, "polite" about this whole Scott Hamilton thing, but I heard (or rather re-heard) something yesterday that made me feel just how much is being (and has been incrementally over the years) conceded here. What I heard was a reissue of a old favorite 1958 VeeJay Bennie Green-Gene Ammons album "The Swingin'est," with those two plus Frank Wess, Frank Foster, Nat Adderly, Tommy Flanagan, Eddie Jones, and Albert Heath. It's a great date overall, and all three tenormen are in superb form -- all of them arguably (at least at that time in their careers; Foster later would get rather Trane-ish) in much the same swing to bop vein that Scott Hamilton has mined since he made his recording debut. Now you'll say that it's unfair to compare Ammons (or Wess or Foster) to SH; Ammons is a master, and the other two (both of whom, especially Foster, more than hold there here) are.... But, then I thought, wait a minute! At the time of this recording, Ammons was, believe or not, only 33, Foster was 30, and old man Wess was 36. So at what point does does SH, or anyone like him (SH having turned 33 back in f------ 1987!), stop getting a pass for being the kind of player he is and be listened to instead alongside otherwise quite comparable, or so it seems to me, figures. I'm not saying that music is a competitive sport, but let's get real.

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France is in fine form on this one: http://www.towncrierrecordings.com/catalog/hayward.htm I have this in cassette form, plus another cassette from the same label with the same personnel plus IIRC Buddy Tate. Hayward is rather cocktailish, a la Eddie Heywood, but on the whole that's no problem. One of the cassettes, I think the one with the two tenors, was recorded live at Eddie Condon's. Also, the same label has a fine, stunningly recorded solo set from Roland Hanna.

I heard Tal live in a Chicago club in the early or mid-1980s, and, though it seems hard to believe, he was playing at a level that was beyond anything I'd heard from him on record -- and I've heard most of what there is. It was like Tatum on guitar, and not just in terms of speed -- the flow of consequential thought was almost beyond my ability to take it in.

Ed Sherman-George Crater's stuff never struck me as funny either, in part because its premises were so often reactionary/defensive, as though Charlie's Tavern was and for all time ought to be the center of the universe. Lord knows there were are some great jokes/true funny stories that are associated with that and similar scenes -- a fair number of them about trombonists -- but they work in part because they are genuinely from the inside; Sherman-Crater never seems to be IMO.

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Yes, that one rings a bell! Tell me a bit more about it. The album comes up midway through this thread on rec.music.bluenote: http://groups.google.com/group/rec.music.b...d24ef4b39113a2a

Ed Sherman.

I believe George Crater killed himself. That is, the guy who wrote those columns -- Ed Somebody? -- committed suicide.

Complete lyric to "I Should Care": I should care, I should go around weeping I should care, I should go without sleeping Strangely enough, I sleep well 'cept for a dream or two But then I count my sheep well Funny how sheep can lull you to sleep So I should care, I should let it upset me I should care but it just doesn't get me Maybe I won't find someone as lovely as you But I should care and I do Complete lyric to "I'm Through With Love": I'm through with love I'll never fall again Said adieu to love Don't ever call again For I must have you or no one That's why I'm through with love I've locked my heart I keep my feelings there I have stocked my heart Like an icy Frigadere For I need to care for no one That's why I'm through with love Why did you lead me To think that you cared You didn't need me For you have your share Of slaves around you To hound you and swear Their deep devotion ...Emotion Goodbye to spring And all it meant to me It could never bring The things that used to be For I must have you or no one That's why I'm through with love Don't see how there would be much trouble finding where in an instrumental recording of these songs those passages fall, especially because SH sticks fairly close to given melodies on theme statements.

Sorry to have been so long to respond here, but it's been a hectic time at my place, what with the aftermath of basement flooding, targeted (I hope) steriod shots in my hip and back (second time for that for me -- scarier this time for some reason, though it does seem to be bringing relief as before, and I will be taking the mound this season as planned). Dan Gould burned me a CD of what he feels are representative SH ballad performances, plus a few swingers, and I've listened as carefully as I can, this side of burn out. Won't go on a whole lot about every track (Dan sent me the personnel, so if I refer to someone else's playing, it's not because I have X-ray ears) but the earliest, (track 1) "Body and Soul," reminds of what I bridled at the first time I heard SH -- not the aforementioned (in a previous post) use of what sound to me like jump-tenor phrases slowed down (though there are bits of that on other tracks) but what strikes me as an essentially cosmetic application of the swoons and slides that one associates with Ben Webster and such Webster-touched players as Flip Phillips and Paul Gonsalves. I know, some are thinking, "If Flip and Paul can be touched by BW, why not SH?" No reason why, not on paper; it's just that those gestures here sound so external to the actual melodic flow, which is in itself close to hotel-tenor bland IMO. Also, and related to this (and this will come up again, con and pro), while SH doesn't make mistakes harmonically, he also doesn't seem to "engage" the harmonies that much -- this on a song where doing so is fairly crucial. That is, there's almost no sense at any point IMO of harmonic resistances being met and overcome. That same trait is even more to the fore on "I Should Care" from 1979 (track 2), where I'd go so far as to say that SH hardly seems to respond to the song's key harmonic "hook," the change that goes along with the couplet "funny how sheep/can lull you to sleep." Weird. (Also, I hear a bit of that slowed-down "jump" phrasing at the 1:22 mark; no big deal in this case, though.) By contrast, on "I'm Through With Love" (1986, track 3), SH does respond prettily and inventively to what's going on harmonically on the first part of the bridge ("Why did you lead me/To think that you cared/You didn't need me/For you have your share" but then kind of runs out of gas on "Of slaves around you/To hound you and swear/Their deep devotion ... Emotion." The two swingers, both from 2000, are "Move" and "Our Delight." I like the way on both heads SH injects some 1944 jumpish Flip-like backward "leans." "Move" is nicely "in there" rhythmically and in terms of melodic flow, but SH gets a little too auotpilot riffy-cheesy for my taste at the 2:00 minute mark. "Our Delight" also has those "in there" virtues, and here is the first time on this disc that I hear SH really engaging with the changes of a piece all the way through instead of more or less skating over them. Nice track. The same is true of "I Fall In Love Too Easily" (track 6) from 1990. There's a burst of real invention at the 2:00 minute mark, and Dan, I must admit that Gene Harris (here and on the next track) is by a good margin SH's most simpatico accompanist on this CD -- more so than T. Flanagan, D. McKenna, J. Bunch, or E. Higgins; though DM does take a brief but tasty solo spot of "I'm Through With Love." On the other hand, GH does get somewhat automatically bluesy for my taste on his solo here. Track 7, "Tenderly," from 1993, a duo between SH and GH, is the best of all here IMO. Finally, the sound itself (reaching much farther into the upper register now, and all the better for that) and all its accompanying romantic gestures are what I think this approach more or less requires -- an equivalence between these musically metaphorical "caresses" and some sense that the player is himself is to some degree in the grip of them and/or that mood, semi-intoxicated by the passion of it all, if you will. It's one thing to put on some perfume, another thing to really inhale and be affected by it. Again, for my taste, GH gets a bit florid in his solo, but he is really locked-in rhythmically throughout. Tracks 8 and 9 are from 2002-3, with an Eddie Higgins-led rhythm section. I usually like EH, but I think he gets in SH's way a lot here, as GH so nicely does not. Behind SH, EH sounds too trebly to me and almost like he's playing a solo in parallel to SH, which is not something that I think SH can handle. At the 4:22 mark on "My Foolish Heat" it sounds to me like SH has had enough of that and usefully begins to asset himself, but it's not a situation that works in his favor overall. To summarize, there are three performances here that are a good deal better than what I thought, based on previous mostly early experience, I could ever expect to hear from SH -- "Our Delight," "I Fall in Love Too Easily," and "Tenderly." Is it "enough" that SH could reach that level by 1990, after a bit more than a decade of making so many records and of receiving so much praise? I don't know. Am I glad to have heard those tracks? Yes, especially "Tenderly." And if I knew that there were more SH performances at the level of that one out there, I'd look for them. But are there?