Showing posts with label Jazz. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jazz. Show all posts

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Have to Change Keys to Play These Blues


Lonnie Johnson was an interesting dude. Among the most brilliant guitar technicians ever recorded, he completely dominated sophisticated blues and ragtime playing (Robert Johnson, among others, was a fan and imitator), and laid a solid foundation for jazz guitar. Literally, that is: if you look at early jazz guitar compilations, he pops up, both alone and in duets with the much-imitated guitarist Eddie Lang. Mr. Johnson's strumming interspersed with tightly-phrased little stingers of single-note playing set up a template for modern blues, r&b, rock, etc., lead guitar. A few other folks did this too, but his style seems to have really been the model for almost everyone who followed. As an instrumentalist, he was, especially early on, astonishingly inventive, and his fingers were precise and freakily nimble. You could compare him to other transformational instrumentalists like Louis Armstrong, Jimi Hendrix, Jimmy Smith, Art Tatum, etc. without injustice. And he was, in my unimportant opinion, an absolutely terrible singer, who sang a ton of ridiculously schmaltzy songs. Perhaps this is why, unlike the others listed above, he's largely forgotten today except by guitar nerds and historian types. Luckily, he recorded so many sides that there's no shortage of wheat hidden among the chaff.

Anyhow, this here is a pretty random collection of older stuff by him, not from any album in particular (to be honest, this is the result of me googling for free mp3s, then cramming them all in one folder)... There are some guitar duets (the ones with Eddie Lang are pretty amazing), some with singing by him, some sung by others, some solo instrumentals. Some of the instrumentals are insanely great. I recommend especially 'Swing Out Rhythm' and 'Playing With The Strings' to your attention. Just listening will give the average guitarist blisters.

I recommend looking around for more- there's lots of it, and much of it is excellent. Some of his more traditional blues recordings even sound like country blues, and can be pretty great. (The guy had range- down-home on one end, suave and genteel on the other). He was an interesting arranger and actually wrote lyrics (as opposed to many blues singers' practice of slapping together as many couplets as came to mind). Avoid the 1940s stuff, in which he croons jazz standards in a nasal, minimally inflected voice, while strumming flatly. Some of this is neat but it gets dull. (I can't get through three songs in a row of the Folkways compilation, for instance). The early, hot-jazz, ragtime flipouts, and the rootsy acoustic blues songs, are where he's at his best.

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

No One Hears The Sound

Some insanely good drums here. Really, this is about as good as jazz gets. Otherwise I can't think of anything smart enough to say about this album. Enjoy.

Monday, January 4, 2010

Letting the Tape Roll

Kind of hypnotic NPR article about an amazing set of tapes unearthed from the '50s jazz underground in NYC. Brilliant background listening.

http://beta.wnyc.org/shows/jazz-loft/

Thursday, December 31, 2009

What is the Heart of Everything?

You know how sometimes you hear an album, and think, this is the music I've wanted to hear all my life?

Overview: Dutch anarcho-punks team up with Ethiopian soul-jazz magician. Abrasive, soulful, intense, occasionally awkward or even corny, and overall fucking brilliant results.

Monday, December 7, 2009

Softly as my Les Paul



His story is amazing. I once read that John Coltrane told him to keep doing what he was doing because he was "on to something." And If you didn't know, in 1980 he had surgery because of a brain aneurysm. Afterwards he had complete amnesia. He woke up knowing nothing about himself and he had to relearn how to play is guitar. His interviews are always inspiring; this one I love. He is a superhero because of his recovery and strength of his inner will. He had to relearn everything. I prefer tabla bols to his perfection Tabula rasa. Can you imagine someone playing you this live recording and saying you can relearn this. "Sure you can. Just start with a simple scale,"...and believe them!
Ive been told this is out of print. This version is from Japan- of course. Here is Martino in his first prime....The first time I played this in my lonely Shikouian alcove I plucked the goosebumps off my skin just to bring me back to Earth. The version of the pop song Sunny is timeless. I hadn't heard the song since the era of station wagons and Gremlins.

Dig it.....yes, that is really his guitar......

Sunday, December 6, 2009

You Thrill Me



A gifted young singer can't decide whether she loves Billie Holiday or Albert Ayler more. What we hear is a combination of both: song-based, but spine-tinglingly out. Melodic and sweet and very dangerous.

This is both splendidly breath'd song-based singer jazz, and also passionately, movingly risky free jazz.

Thank you, ESP-disk. Thank you, 1960s.

Friday, October 23, 2009

What more could a poor boy do?


A great compilation in an excellent book. Well, sort of a book. More like trading cards, bound together. But excellent nonetheless.

In two parts for the usual reason.


Friday, August 7, 2009

Mixtapes for Mason- Thought The Prince- Jazz

More jazz, in the mixtape series I put together for Mason Newstead.

Obligatory Note (in case you can't be bothered to read the previous posts):

These mixes were originally put together for a teenager, so the content is designed to do a little educatin' and a little mind-blowin'.

They were formatted to fit on cassette, so each 'side' will be around 42 minutes.

Most of them are genre-specific, and sort of strike a balance between trying to cover the bases in that genre (i.e. reflecting the 'great artists' in the canon), and reflecting my taste (which is erratic, mystically-oriented, and limited by ignorance), and fitting well together. Occasionally this leads to odd results. But I think they're good listening.

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Mixtapes for Mason- It Must Be A Moon Fairy- Jazz

The fifth in what will be a long series of mixtape posts. This is 'Side A' of the Jazz cassette. Not sorted in any sort of stylistic fashion. It's just some good jazz, then some other good jazz. Hopefully it's good listening start to finish.

Obligatory Note (in case you can't be bothered to read the previous posts):

These mixes were originally put together for a teenager, so the content is designed to do a little educatin' and a little mind-blowin'.

They were formatted to fit on cassette, so each 'side' will be around 42 minutes.

Most of them are genre-specific, and sort of strike a balance between trying to cover the bases in that genre (i.e. reflecting the 'great artists' in the canon), and reflecting my taste (which is erratic, mystically-oriented, and limited by ignorance), and fitting well together. Occasionally this leads to odd results. But I think they're good listening.


Up next: more jazz.

Monday, July 13, 2009

Blues In The Night

Jimmy Smith was a fierce motherfucker.

Here he's perfectly matched by Lalo Schifrin's orchestration, all nonstop spikes and yikes. It's a great combination: surging, roiling, strafing orchestration in combat mode, with the muscle-bound champ wrestling the huge dragon-like B3 to the floor in the center of the soundstage.

It's a knife brawl in musical form. In case I'm not being clear: this is not relaxation jazz.

Home-digitized, from a well-loved record. Apologies for fuzz and/or crackle.

Sunday, June 28, 2009

Art's Blues


Stumbled on this at random today while looking for some other early jazz stuff.

Thoroughly mindblowing.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

A Woman's Born to Weep and Fret

I have a pretty vivid memory of buying this on cassette when I was 12 years old and listening to it in the house I lived in then. I'm pretty sure that's not possible, as I listened pretty exclusively to 80s hair metal until I was 13 and a half or so. The only thing I can think of, is, Sarah Vaughan enables time travel.

There is possibly no other singer, male or female, who can compare. There is no other quite like the Divine Sarah Vaughan. If you don't know what I mean, download. If you aren't filled with delight by the third song, you can have your money back.

Sunday, June 21, 2009

On the Axis of the Wheel of Life, To Get the Feel of Life

Gorgeous and mellow and sweet. Johnny Hartman was a no-longer-commercially-viable crooner; John Coltrane an up-and-coming young radical. Coltrane sought out Hartman to make this album, which showcases the absolute loveliness of both artists' sound.

Thursday, June 18, 2009

The Single Petal of a Rose

Absolutely lovely.

Supposedly the Queen's Suite was written and recorded as a private pressing, just for the Queen of England's ears only. I'm glad a copy got out, because it's fucking great.


Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Adventures In Beauty

I've really been digging the mixes at the BlackClassical blog, I highly recommend you check em out. Definitely opening up whole realms of jazz I didn't know about.

Monday, June 8, 2009

Stop! Look! And Sing Songs Of Revolution

I'd been listening to this off and on for years, but what really settled this album for me was right after the election of 2004, when Dan's "Wake for Democracy" ended with a police raid, and I got my groin patted down by a cop while guns aimed at me. Afterwards this album seemed to tell all sorts of related stories, and the night extended into fractal patterns of heartache and anger as Mingus worked in flamenco flourishes and somber orchestrations (never forgetting the occasional grim jest- one of the beauties of Mingus is that his sense of humor is never missing from his sense of tragedy). There are times when you don't hear music, you live within it, and that was one time.

Anyhow, there are several Mingus albums that I'd want on a desert island, but I'm posting this one first.

Saturday, June 6, 2009

I Know That You Know


from a bio at

Legend has it that classical pianist Vladimir Horowitz was so awed by Tatum's wizardry that it brought him to tears. Fittingly, his strongest support comes from one of his early influences, Fats Waller. One time in 1938 Tatum dropped in to hear Waller play at a club. By way of introduction Waller told the audience, "I just play the piano, but God is in the house tonight."
Seems about right. I'm no pianist, but it's easy to hear the insane level of mastery here. Even better, it's in service of musical effect-- and the songs are exceptionally beautiful with this level of baroque ornamentation.

Can't find the proper art for this collection, so substituted random photo.

Monday, May 25, 2009

Very Special

Duke Ellington, in a trio setting with Max Roach and Charles Mingus. That's really all you ought to need to know. Exceedingly fine.

(Link is in two parts due to upload restrictions. Just unzip them both to the same folder.)