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SAM RIVERS/ADAM RUDOLPH/HARRIS EISENSTADT

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Three generations of improvisers gather for a meeting of the minds on VISTA proving once again that musically age isn’t as important as time signatures.

Saxophonist and flautist Sam Rivers, a sprightly 81, is known for the advanced combo and big band sessions he led in the 1960s and 1970s as well as Studio Rivbea, which gave many avant gardists of that time a place to play in New York. Holding down the traps set is Los Angeles-based drummer Harris Eisenstadt -- 52 years his junior -- who has played with musicians ranging from saxophonist Yusef Lateef to trumpeter Roy Campbell and who has studied percussion both academically and with drum masters in Gambia.

Contributing his talents on hand drums and percussion is Adam Rudolf, the link between the two. Leader of the massive Organic Orchestra with Lateef, his collaborations have involved other improv masters like Rivers and trumpeter Wadada Leo Smith. A Chicagoan turned Californian, Rudolf also studied in Ghana about the time Eisenstadt, as a two-year-old in Toronto, was likely first appreciating music.

With the percussionists familiar with a variety of rhythmic patterns from different musical cultures, and Rivers comfortable on soprano and tenor saxophones and flute, there’s no chance of this session turning into a variation of an exotica drum demonstration CD. Still, as well as each plays, there are still points here where the interpolation of a chordal instrument would have added more compatible tones to the wall of percussion and reed textures.

Although he’s most distinctive when exhibiting his unique muzzled soprano saxophone tone or smearing passages from his tenor, Rivers uses his flute as solo instrument on “Plumaseria”, the set’s longest track at almost 9½ minutes. Sounding somewhat constricted at first, the reedist eventually positions the hollow metal tube to peeping higher notes, hisses and shaky, double-tongued passages. This is around the point where the beat speeds up considerably as the two drummers begin a Latinesque triple time that sounds more like the work of jazz-influenced congueros like Candido or Mongo Santamaria than the Africanized timbres with which they began the tune.

Here and elsewhere Eisenstadt’s contributions usually involve press rolls, bass drum resonation and other combined kit patterns. Rudolph kicks-in unidentified and extraordinary percussion passages that sound as if they come variously from clattering wooden logs, the three sizes of batà drums or steel drums. It’s also probably he who produces the verbalized mouth snaps, bounces and pops that often meld with the flautist’s whistles and offbeat trills.

On many other tracks the percussion build up is more Olatunji and company than say Elvin Jones and Rashied Ali together. Still, Rivers plays with the same power and jazz-like syncopation as if he was in front of a standard piano, bass and drums rhythm section. As the two skin-ponders curve around his tenorman’s snorting and wavering pitches on pieces like “Philio” he calibrates his phrases to singular call-and-response. Growling and smearing double-tongued arpeggios, he plays one phrase than answers himself with slight variations in pitch and tempo.

Then there’s the title tune, which serves as a less-than-8½ minute aural essay on Rivers’ musical evolution. Beginning with the sort of smooth, well-modulated dialogue he would have used when he was leading night club bands in Boston backing the likes of singers Jerry Butler and BB King, he’s soon triple tonguing and resonating tones within the horn’s body tube. With the percussionists worrying the sides and tops of their drums behind him, Rivers’ output becomes more barbed and abstract. Soon he’s honking and producing two or more tones at once by reed biting then sideslipping into irregularly vibrated zones -- finally creating spetrofluctuation that could be to-the-colors bugle call.

Rumbles, ruffs and thwacks pour from the drummers’ hands and wrists. And as sax lines undulate, the piece ends with shattering, swaying cymbal reverberation.

More proof that improvised music is the least ageist -- as well as racist and sexist -- sound around, VISTA will be welcomed by anyone eager to catch up with Rivers and appreciate the skills of his associates.

-- Ken Waxman

Track Listing: 1. Susurration 2. Capacious 3. Motivity 4. Philio 5. Plumaseria 6. Specular 7. Vista

Personnel: Sam Rivers (soprano and tenor saxophones, flute); Adam Rudolph (hand drum and percussion); Harris Eisenstadt (drums)

December 6, 2004

FLUID MOTION

With Sam Rivers
Isospin Labs 42058

CAREI THOMAS FEEL FREE ENSEMBLE
Mining Our Bid’ness
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More dispatches from the American heartland again prove that original improvised music is alive and well in such unlikely (for jazz snobs) places as Minneapolis, Minn. (Carei Thomas’ band) and the Tampa Bay-St. Petersburg region of Florida (Fluid Motion with septuagenarian reedist Sam Rivers).

Both albums are praiseworthy and a strong indication that the neo-cons haven’t forced every musician to become a mainstream android, churning out approved versions of accepted jazz standards. But, paradoxically, the fact that the bands represented perform far away from the critical mass of outside improvisers who cluster in New York, Chicago, the Bay area and Boston means that the writing and playing here isn’t as far out as the musicians probably imagine they are.

In truth, the compositions of 64-year-old pianist Thomas, an underground legend in the Twin Cities since 1972, and Fluid Motion’s trombonist David Mason, who encourages and presents new music in his twin cities, are modern mainstream ones with experimental touches. Inventive and impressive, the quasi-freebop you’ll hear on both discs is standard currency in most major jazz centres. That they seem avant garde in these cities shows how far the tentacles of the neo-cons have reached into every jazz scene.

Interestingly enough, the other situation MINING and FLUID share in common is that the featured lead voice is a well-known saxophonist who isn’t the group’s main composer. Thomas’ Feel Free Ensemble showcases the soprano, alto and tenor saxophone work of Minneapolis resident George Cartwright, leader and chief composer of the jazz-rock band Curlew. Mason’s Fluid Motion sextet is built around the saxophone plus flute playing of recent Florida resident Rivers, famous for a stint with Miles Davis in the 1960s, who has recorded many outstanding discs over a 40 year period, and whose Studio RivBea loft provided many of New York’s experimenters a place to play in the 1970s.

Mason’s EMIT series of new and experimental music concerts has been trying since 1995 to do the same for Central Florida as RivBea did for Manhattan, and this disc is a logical outgrowth of that work. All and all though, many of the pieces sound like what would have happened if the most advanced members of The Jazz Messengers had had a gig at Slug’s Saloon in the mid-1960s.

The language, for a start, is definitely hard bop -- the constant groove of bassist Doug Mathews and drummer Anthony Cole, who usually complete Rivers’ trio, see to that. In fact, many of the finger snappers may have reminded the saxophonist of his stint with Blue Note records in the 1960s.

Furthermore when the saxist’s grating low-pitched multiphonics mix with Mason’s tone-varying trombone inflections, the effect is as if saxophonist Archie Shepp’s band from the 1960s with trombonists Roswell Rudd or Grachan Moncur III was on board, especially on a quasi-stomp like “Poodle Science”. Paradoxically the solos of trumpeter Jonathan Powell -- more than 50 years Rivers’ junior -- are the most straightahead throughout the disc. More Freddie Hubbard than Don Cherry, the brassman may reflect that insidious neo-con influence.

Manson describes his tunes as ones that “groove, stretch, break apart, and reassemble for another round. They fit together like a Calder mobile when they succeed”. That’s true to an extent, but with some arrangements seemingly built on classic traditional jazz patterns -- high instrument’s lines on top, lower ones on the bottom -- the proper comparison may be to a functional LEGO set. “Tangents”, for instance, is a funky hand clapper built on bass ostinato, as is the more restrained “Whispers”, though the later features more unison horn work and a shuffle rhythm from the drums. Most tunes have the quintet members tossing phrases back and forth in approved freebop manner, with Mason showing his inventiveness at times on mellow, muted horn, Rivers adding some Orientalism on sweet soprano sax, Cole producing Latinesque accents and Mathews double timing his syncopation.

“Crossdrift” is the only composition that starts with a classic free jazz tenor saxophone solo. It’s set off by rolling drum kit parts that then showcases wheezing trills from Rivers after the theme has been elaborated by the other horns. Mason then shows off his facility at double tonguing and Powell finally unveils some plunger mute ornaments, though in a pretty limited range.

In another part of the country, general utility man on Thomas’ date is Steve Sandberg, who plays trombone, tuba, baritone horn, bass funnelphone (!) and piccolo funnelphone (!!). Whatever those last two instruments are or what they add to the date is up in the air, but the CD is most valuable for finally getting into general circulation Thomas’ music.

Pittsburgh-born Thomas gigged in Chicago as an improvising vocalist with Sun Ra’s band in the early 1960s. In the middle of the decade, as a pianist, he put together a group with saxophonist with Kalaparusha Maurice McIntyre that included drummer Jerome Cooper and trumpeter Wadada Leo Smith. More recently, his associates in Minneapolis have included multi-instrumentalist Douglas Ewart, another Association for the Advancement of Creative Musicians (AACM) member, plus the players on this disc.

Moving at a slower place than tunes on the other CD, the Feel Free Ensemble is literally an ensemble, with Thomas’ piano rarely front and centre. One of the few examples of his playing is found on “Baby Baby, Home Buddy,” a tone poem where his sylvan chording meshes with arco bass lines and very miscellaneous percussion wobbles. In the front line tenor man Cartwright produces a breathy Ben Webster boudoir saxophone tone, doubled by a throaty counter melody from Sandberg’s trombone. Tuba and alto saxophone advance the head on the next track, but Tim DuRoche’s drumming and Brock Thorson’s bass lines are strictly in the hard bop mode.

“Invention #1: Way North of the Order”, a modal vamp and the longest track, moves very slowly with drummer Alden Ikeda contributing a shuffle beat. Sandberg brings out his baritone horn, Cartwright intros with tongue slaps, then mixes some braying atonality from his reed with a tough, mulched valve sound from the trombonist. All the while Thorson produces a steady accompanying pulse.

The tenor saxophonist also loosens up with some mild multiphonics on the second version of “Monsieur Duprée (Carton XV)”. Taken at a stately gait rather than the light swing of version #1, which features another Twin City legend, tenor saxophonist William R. Lang, this one relies on the dual (“aeriel” and “terre”) basses of Adam Linz and Thorson for its rhythmic shape. Cartwright’s squeaks and trills and Thomas’ comping seem to merely lengthen the tune toward lugubriousness. Maybe one version would have sufficed.

Alternately, “Tippy/One Ahead”, dedicated to all victims of violence is one programmatic tune that really seems to work. Again moving at near stasis pace, it slowly changes from being a tenor sax-directed lament to one where the vocalized screams and cries from Cartwright seem to reflect violence, as do the focused drum beats from Ikeda.

These twin heartland dispatches are worth investigating to familiar yourself with under-heralded musicians. But don’t listen expecting to hear anything all that different from improvised music in bigger centres.

-- Ken Waxman

Track Listing: With: 1. Fluid Motion 2. Poodle Science 3. Tephlon 4. Whispers 5. Pengquan 6. Crossdrift 7. Following 8. Tangents

Personnel: With: Jonathan Powell (trumpet); David Manson (trombone); Sam Rivers (soprano and tenor saxophones, flute); Doug Mathews (bass); Anthony Cole (drums)

Track Listing: Mining: 1. Monsieur Duprée (Carton XV)* 2. Magicmysticmaestromentor~3. Baby Baby, Home Buddy# 4. The Awestruck Waters of Antiquity# 5. Tippy/One Ahead~ 6. Invention #1: Way North of the Order~ 7. Monsieur Duprée (Carton XV)~+ 8. Accordance~+

Personnel: Mining: Steve Sandberg (trombone, tuba, baritone horn, bass funnelphone and piccolo funnelphone); George Cartwright (soprano, alto and tenor saxophones) or William R. Lang (tenor saxophone)*; Carei Thomas (piano); Brian Roessler*, Brock Thorson [all other tracks] (bass); Adam Linz (ariel bass)+; Eric Coursen* or Alden Ikeda~ or Tim DuRoche# (drums)

November 11, 2002