Hope it was recorded -- what an amazing concert.
It was broken up into three parts: Matthew solo (a chunky, angular, but swinging exposition); the Shipp Trio (where NTB's dry, loose, but utterly 'on' approach really shined); and the quartet with Roscoe, who began with a lengthy solo sopranino performance before the group entered and he switched to alto. Much of this was very dense, but absolutely gorgeous, almost as though Mitchell presented a Richard Serra sculpture that the rest of the art-room had to work its way around and into. It was really something else.