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Snout
- Managing Good Looks
W-MINC WMINCD022 Reviewed
by RP
Lead singer and wordsmith Ross McLennan fronts this leftfield guitar-based
band in a role not dissimilar to that of a Lloyd Cole minus those trademark
intellectual property rights. Allusionless, perhaps, but the wit and ear
of a poet are unveiled for the Cole-like intonation in "'The Prince Of
Plainsong' .... The heir of monotone". Other tracks such as 'Sloth' suggest
that there is definitely a much harder (punkish) edge to McLennan's malcontent.
His Commotions - Anthony Paine (bass guitar) and Ewan McCartney (drums)
- are equally comfortable in both contemplative and combative roles. Penetrating
and probing lyrics melodically scrape away at modern day gelt, which is
that "... refuse at the tin edge of the ecosystem". (No Nine Savers).
R.M. pushes his nose in where it's not wanted. He's an insider 'Kickin'
Up A Racket' and the informer delivering a 'Little Brittle Sound'. As
the closing 'Marginalia' suggests, these insights are as sandpaper rubbing
away at the outer reaches of the status quo. Musically, these are attention
grabbing killer grooves. Ideologically? Well, most will approve but do
nothing. Is there hope for any of us?
Supplier: hotrecords@pavilion.co.uk
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Van
Morrison - Down The Road
Exile 589177-1 Reviewed
by RP
Van "The Man" rolls back the years and taps into those earthy R&B roots
for an extended metaphor on a singer/songwriting life. Whereas McCartney's
journey was along and winding trip to your heart, Van drives rhythmically
along through Chicago and New Orleans hotspots and opens a window on a
blues musician's art in the process. Wearing out acres of shoe leather,
learning in equal measure from the knock downs and adrenaline highs all
invaluable experiences long ago cemented in Morrison performances -it's
rekindled here within fifteen songs like 'Choppin' Wood' and 'What Makes
The Irish Heart Beat', with their predominantly home spun themes. Lyrically,
the mountainous landscapes of 'Steal My Heart', 'Man Has To Struggle'
and 'The Beauty Of The Days Gone By' poetically mirror the toil, exertion
and personal sense of fulfilment as these great edifices in our lives
are traversed. All are sympathetically underscored with saxophone, flute,
trumpet and even an Acker Bilk clarinet solo. Van's is a pensive, reflective
and persuasive voice, whose refrain on 'Whatever Happened To PJ Proby?',
abhors the meek acceptance of a mediocrity so commonplace in today's music
when true artisans are still making their way down the highway with a
monkey on their backs.
Supplier: The Cherished Record Company - www.cherished-record-company.co.uk
(44)(0)1579 363603
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Alan
Tyler - Faithful
Littlefield Records Litlcd001 Reviewed
by AH
In 1992, a lil' of country band called The Rockingbirds surfaced on the
Heavenly/Columbia label and although they didn't change the face of popular
music they did manage to attract a fiercely loyal band of followers who
pushed their highly acclaimed debut album into the public eye. Unfortunately
the band loved to drink and party to excess and this had a detrimental
effect on the quality of their music, resulting in the poorly received
second release Whatever Happened To The Rockingbirds? They split and lead
singer Alan Tyler went on to form Famous Times with his fellow singing
partner Sean Read. Again signed to heavenly, they cut two great singles
but the album was shelved, leaving Tyler hurt and disillusioned with the
music business. After a lengthy absence, Tyler's passion for making music
returned and he linked up with Sean Read once more to complete Faithful
at Reads own Cockerel Sound Studios in late 2001. Faithful consists of
11 acoustic based country flavoured songs and Tyler again shows a lovely
feel for strong melodies and thoughtful lyrics. Forthcoming single 'Nickel
In A Diamond Mine' is an absolute peach, Tyler's rich vocal blending sweetly
with co-vocalist Hannah Reese to stunning effect. A folky edge surfaces
on 'Ivanhoe' but country music's Tyler's lifeblood and Waylon Jennings
his hero - as 'There's A Place In My Heart I Call Texas' and the photographic
tribute in the booklet testifies.
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Rebecca
Hancock And The Prison Wives - Somewhere To Land
Hot Records HOT 108 Reviewed
by RP
This strikingly original debut from an established four-piece Aussie outfit
hangs on the elastic vocal strengths of Becky Hancock. She splices together
eight self-penned songs and two covers that synthesize a variety of wholegrain
musical textures to deliver her own authentic sound. A white noise intro
for 'Moon Wants A Lover opens out into a rockin' showcase for the Wives,
as Mark Bradridge rides guitar, John Sandow piano hops, and Nick Fisher
beats some lively skin behind Hancock's big, composed phrasing. A coarsened
and double-tracked mix working over these longing lyrics has plenty of
snap. Contrastingly, play the title track which oozes classy folk-pop.
Hold your breath, though, for a closing cover of Joy Division's post-punk
anthem on a fragmented relationship, 'Love Will Tear Us Apart?' Can Hancock
do punk? Probably - but not here. This is "broken-hearted" very much in
the R&B style of Gladys Knight's 'Midnight Train To Georgia' and, even
if the notes don't soar, it still works brilliantly -testimony indeed
to the genius of Ian Curtis whose creativity was at a peak when he penned
this haunting number.
Supplier: hotrecords@pavilion.co.uk
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Tom
Waits - Alice
Epitaph Records Anti 6632-1
Tom
Waits - Blood Money
Epitaph Records Anti 6629-1 Reviewed
by RP
Waits is a perplexing genius. An unbearable self imposed recording silence,
maintained throughout most of the Nineteen Nineties and broken only by
the astonishing Mule Variations, enhanced his cult status, but must have
been hell for such a gifted lyricist. All those pent up words and chords
have suddenly burst upon us - kicking out in an avalanche of terrific
and terrifying music. In 2002 we've been gifted another twenty eight of
these characteristically vivid Tom Waits/Kathleen Brennan word pictures,
painted on a pair of independent Epitaph label canvases. Songs recorded
and mixed at the In The Pocket Studio, California, were mastered by The
Mastering Lab in Hollywood Gavin Lurssen crewing for Blood Money and Doug
Sax, no less, on Alice. Alice- fifteen languidly paced and vividly observed
vignettes. Dry, gravel-washed vocals as care worn and lived in as those
chiselled features seen on these album sleeves would suggest. Effortless
natural poetry, where a deliberation in phrasing and timing is sharply
contrasted by certain and rapid shifts of meaning. Waits rarely breaks
sweat here, but can twist and turn an image on a sixpence. A single evocative
and purposeful line like "And all the worms they will climb The rugged
ladder of your spine" (We're All Mad Here) can put any matter of love,
loss, insanity or separation on its' head. Verbal excesses? Well, anyone
even mildly familiar with big Tom will know of them. Rambling guttural
German on 'Kommienezuspadt' is a minor indiscretion. Blood Money continues
in much the same vein. Musical dogma (and our preconceptions) have been
seriously messed with as jazz styles, folk singing and the salon form
are redrawn. Holding a clarinet note until it's pulled out of shape, or
playing off-key, knowingly recreates a haunting and theatrically dark
world. Chanted lyrics do nothing to dispel a loathsome, grisly and mercenary
place -one populated by "killers, thieves and lawyers" who, without a
second thought, would "sell your heart to the junkman baby". (God's Away
On Business). A backcloth to this pessimistic scene is established right
from the outset when Waits intones, "There's nothing kind about man",
for an opening 'Misery Is The River Of The World'. The scoring (which
includes marimba, bells and gongs) summons forth images of a turn-of-the
century vaudevillian freak show as part of his demonstration that man
is an aberration when compared to nature. Even the soothing childhood
cadences of 'Lullaby' are juxtaposed by the harsh reality of the refrain
"if I die before you wake. Don't you cry; don't you weep". A set of bloody,
disturbing, cautionary tales.
Supplier: The Cherished Record Company - www.cherished-record-company.co.uk
(44)(0)1579 363603
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Dolly
Varden - Forgiven Now
Flying Sparks Records TDBCD 062 Reviewed
by RG
More sardonic social observation from the slightly surreal house of Varden,
with this, their fourth album. The Chicago based five piece serve up another
collection of perfectly crafted pop vignettes. And if the direction is
set by the vocal talents of husband and wife Stephan Dawson and Diane
Christiensen, then the rainbow talents of Mark Balletto's guitar is no
less central to the sound; Or the rock solid rhythm section of Michael
Bradburn and Matt Thobe. Or the deft production and considered perspectives
of producer Brad Jones, that allow the band both a firm foundation and
room to stretch. It's a winning team that takes DV's country rock roots
and builds them into something altogether different and contemporary.
It's a place perhaps best summed up by the abstract wonder of Christensen's
'7000 Men Like Cigarettes'. The fragile melody, underpinned by sparse
drumming that slowly builds "7000 men like cigarettes put out side to
side, I only meant to quit it long enough to catch my stride, you've never
had a fat girl before, some voice from a well made bed, in time you'll
be extinguished like the others, snuffed out head to head..." Dolly Varden
writes incisively intelligent songs for a listening audience, and play
them beautifully. Treat yourself to a slice of one of the great bands,
they get my highest recommendation.
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Robert
Bradley's Blackwater Surprise - New Ground
Vanguard VCD 79597-2 Reviewed
by RG
Forget your pre-conceptions, I can pretty much guarantee that you're going
to be surprised by the content of this disc. Robert Bradley has enjoyed
a long and colourful career; one in which he hasn't allowed genre concerns
to limit his musical and artistic expression. Witness the anthemic, almost
stadium rock of 'Profile', followed immediately by the feel-good spoken
delivery of 'Lindy'. There's a multi-faceted patchwork ranging from the
socially aware to the naively sentimental, the straight ahead love song
to the modern blues of 'Willie Lee', but it's all bound together by the
carefully crafted arrangements, great playing, and above all, Bradley's
distinctive voice. Immediately recognisable, it's got a style, a melodic,
almost nasal whine, all its own. Which might not sound like much of a
recommendation but believe me, it's a powerfully expressive instrument,
especially backed by such accomplished musicians, It makes for a quality
trip through the disparate back waters of the modern pop world, intelligent,
feeling and wry where so much else is simply vacuous. There's clearly
still hope left and life after Britney. It's ironic that it's an old,
blind trouper like Robert Bradley who is showing the way. This is the
real thing.
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Seaman
Dan - Steady, Steady
Hot Records HOT 1079 Reviewed
by RP
Carried by the currents from around the Great Barrier Reef these charming
ballads, with their languid cross-cultural styles, draw deeply upon maritime
song, hula, blues and a gently rhythmic jazz that percolates through Seaman
Dan's Torres Strait home. This veteran boat skipper and ex-pearl diver
is quite the enigma, not least because he has waited some seven decades
before sharing these good natured, tuneful and above all sun drenched
melodies amongst a much wider audience. This, only his second CD release,
reveals a characteristically unhurried tempo for tracks like 'A Song For
Leilani', 'Pearly Shells' and 'Somewhere There's An Island'. All mimic
that typically subtropical pace of life as their richly Polynesian and
Melanesian textures recall balmy atmospheric nights of bygone golden age
which may or may well not have ever really existed. It is easy to lose
oneself in an unapologetically soft focus production where violins, viola,
mandolin, ukulele banjo and air brushed backing vocals lap alongside the
lyrics as water against the keel of a coastal lugger. Only Dan's weathered
and salt-caked voice contrastingly wrestles with those more painful lessons
of love and life learned in Leilani's song. Sumptuous easy listening.
Unique.
Supplier: hotrecords@pavilion.co.uk
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Corey
Harris - Downhome Sophisticate
Rounder Records RRCD3194 Reviewed
by AH
Downhome Sophisticate is Corey Harris' first new recording since 2000's
Vu Du Menz (A duet with jazz pianist Henry Butler) and to call it a variation
of styles would be something of an understatement. Along with Chris Thomas
King, Corey Harris is reshaping the whole face of 21st century blues and
taking it to a fresh and exciting new dimension. A Colorado native, Harris
started playing guitar at the age of 12. After graduating he decided to
travel to enrich his knowledge of black history and culture. He visited
Mali and Cameroon where he discovered a rich tapestry of unusual beats
and rhythms which he decided to blend into the more orthodox blues structures
used in the black American music he grew up with. Harris tackles more
musical styles and patterns in this CD's 74 minutes than most artists
manage in a lifetime's playing. There's the straight ahead blues stamper
'Keep your lamp trimmed and burning', experimentation with loops and hip
hop beats on 'Downtown Sophisticate' and 'Santoro', rhumba and samba grooves
on 'Sista Rose', 'Black Maria' and 'Money Eye', a heads down boogie shuffle
simply called 'BB' and the eerie instrumental 'Chinook' amongst other
delights. You might not like all of Downhome Sophisticate (especially
if you are a blues purist), but I defy you to get bored while listening
to it.
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Eddie
Martin & The Texas Blues Kings - Pillowcase Blues
Blueblood Records BB007 Reviewed
by AH
In the '60's and'70's Britain produced great blues based artists almost
at will; John Mayall, Eric Clapton, Peter Green, The Stones, Led Zepplin,
Rory Gallagher etc. Then it all seemed to dry up in favour of new romanticism
and all manner of electronic pap. It's therefore extremely pleasing to
report that the British blues scene is still alive and well and in safe
hands. Pillowcase Blues is Eddie Martin's sixth album and showcases his
marvellous talent on the slide guitar- electric slide that is. Martin
wears his influences on his sleeve, so what you get are affectionate nods
towards great American players like Hound Dog Taylor and George Thorogood.
It's a really earthy, gritty blues that comes tumbling out of the speakers
and boy, does it rock! 'Down the Road' opens proceedings, almost 7 minutes
of ear shredding slide over a wicked Bo Diddley beat. 'Pillowcase Blues'
follows, the guitar highly reminiscent of Thorogood's classic 'Move It
On Over' period. 'Underwater Woman' revisits the Bo Diddley groove whilst
'Natural Thing' slows the pace down, allowing Martin the chance to show
off his considerable prowess on the harmonica. I could wax lyrical for
pages, suffice to say Eddie Martin plays the blues with the same intensity
and authenticity as the late, great Rory Gallagher, and I can't pay him
a higher compliment than that.
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Fiji
- the glue hotel tapes
IMPCD 003 Impresario Reviewed
by MC
The glue hotel tapes was an album born from the ashes of the deceased
adrenaline-fueled three-piece 'Scarfo'. Singer, guitarist and self confessed
control freak Jamie Hince grasped the reigns, set up his own label and
proceeded to write, record, produce and distribute his own material under
the moniker 'Fiji: The first surprise was just how different he could
sound on his own, given the time and space. At six songs the glue hotel
tapes barely counts as a full album, but as the only substantial output
from a disappointingly brief career as solo artist, it never fails to
impress. Jamie's voice remains as enigmatic as ever, over garage guitars
and slick drum beats. For the most part the songs burn slowly, with strong
rhythms and understated vocals, but just occasionally they explode with
energy and life. The album is distinguished by its skillful use of sounds
and instruments, injecting the kind of change into the songs structure
more normally associated with dance music, and by inventive songwriting
and composition. But the real excitement in the glue hotel tapes is its
entirely raw sound. The glue hotel tapes is seriously hard to acquire,
but worth the effort many times over. Stripped down to its essentials
and allowed to develop, the sound of solitude was never better.
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The
Persuasions - Sing The Beatles
Chesky JD220 Reviewed
by RG
You can see it going through someone's little brain and alight-bulb going
off. Take an audiophile record label, an acappella group with impeccable
audiophile credibility and you've got a sure fire hit. All you need is
music that everybody loves... Which is when the light-bulb went off. Shame
it didn't short out. Like a lot of projects that look good on paper, even
a moment's reflection should have set the warning bells a ringing. The
Persuasions have never included Beatles numbers on their previous releases
(I wonder why?): You tinker with people's favourites, the ones they know
note for note, at your peril: The majority of Beatles songs are built
around close harmonies of their own. You don't have to be Einstein to
see that the whole plan is fraught with danger. But the thing that really
puts the tin-hat on proceedings is that the performers seem to realise
that they're riding for a fall. This is the lamest, flattest and at times
most downright tuneless performance I've heard in a long, long time. The
clumsy arrangements don't help either. Aware that we normally only review
discs we actively recommend and that I might be overstating the case,
I've played this disc to everybody I can. They've been universally appalled
or amused, but not one has approved. This recording should carry a government
taste warning!
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Idlewild
- the remote part
Parlophone 7243 540243 Reviewed
by MC
On my first listening to the remote part I feared Idlewild had lost it.
Compared to the fierce emotional blast of their previous albums, this
record might seem soulless and formulaic. And whilst it's true that remote
part is less varied, less energetic, with that maturity comes subtlety
and depth. The remote part is Idlewild for the masses, changing the way
they deliver the message, but not the content. They have successfully
changed the band they were, switching the focus from live intensity to
recorded audio velvet, a fact convincingly demonstrated on the current
single 'American English'. Gone are the howls of anguish, gone is the
feedback and white noise, and in their place are huge anthemic rabble-rousers,
with lush production and solid gold hooks. But if the first half of the
album is home to the radio-friendly stadium-fillers that will win Idlewild
the chart positions that they rightfully deserve, it is the second half
that contains the true gems. , 'The remote part/Scottish fiction' and
'live in a hiding place' see them stepping away from the formula and making
use of their fondness for non-rock genres. The remote part is the most
coherent collection of songs the band have released, complex and intelligent
but also accessible and professional. Idlewild may well have made their
perfect album.
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Liz
Horsman - Roaming
The Red Club TRC001 Reviewed
by AH
I was in music retail when EMI Parlphone were touting Liz Horsman as the
music industry is latest superstar in the making. The amount of promotional
material and badgering from record company reps was frightening and I
imagine the pressure to succeed on a young woman new to such a cash hungry,
instant for results mentality must have been enormous. Liz Horsman gives
a broad hint as to the pressures at that time in the accompanying press
release; "In my experience major labels throw hundreds of thousands of
pounds at an artist to achieve instant commercial success. The pressure
on the artist becomes greater and greater, I could not suffer that environment
anymore". In truth the album in question, Heavy High wasn't really that
good; the songs didn't linger in the memory and there wasn't an instant
single that would have given the record company the return on their £125,000
investment that they wanted. Now she is free from corporate restraints
Liz Horsman can express herself more openly, and it is pleasing to report
that Roaming is a massive improvement. The songs have much more substance
and there are at least two potential hit singles in Catch Yourself Crying'
and the dreamily hypnotic 'Here Lies'. Recorded on a budget of £2,500,
Roaming shows that Liz Horsman has come of age. The future looks very
bright indeed.
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Supernaturals
- What we did last summer
Koch Records 343995 Reviewed
by MC
Gosh, I didn't know they made records like this anymore, it's a pop record
entirely without focus. Two or three years ago the Bluetones discovered
that they didn't have to play the game anymore. Realizing that they were
never going to be seriously big, but that their fan-base could keep them
afloat, they stopped trying to keep up with the zeitgeist and instead
relaxed to find their own niche. In doing so they transformed themselves
from indie also-rans to whimsical pop supremos. At the same time The Supernaturals
were floundering without direction (or record label) and were obviously
watching with interest. What we did last summer attempts exactly the same
trick, with mixed results. Discarding the guitar hooks and rock posing
they have created a slice of pure pop, understated and dripping in sunshine
chic. Gone are the attempts at big singles, and instead the album is left
in limbo, never quite settling into a comfortable groove. The songs are
familiar Supernatural material, but the handling is just as uncomfortable
as previously it was forced. The album is still a seriously stylish nugget
of feelgood pop, sounding like a night around the pool or the first flush
of a holiday romance. For one night only The Supernaturals have transformed
themselves into the Pet Shop Boys, but this turns out to be no bad thing.
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Mike
Harrison & The Hamburg Blues Band - Touch
RUF Records RUF107 Reviewed
by AH
Mike Harrison was the lead singer with Spooky Tooth who disbanded in 1975.
After a reunion in 1998 went nowhere, he was left wondering what direction
to take next when Fate led him to Thomas Ruf, owner of the German blues
label RUF Records, who introduced him to the Hamburg Blues Band, which
judging from this album is a marriage made in heaven. Touch is a truly
masterful piece of work and one that really allows Harrison the room to
stretch out and prove what an excellent singer he is. His vocals ooze
passion, power and true grit and the Hamburg Blues Band in beautifully
behind him, creating a big muscular blues/rock sound. The twin guitars
of Gert Lange and Alex Conti (ex Atlantis) are a delight throughout, ranging
from all out assault on 'hold back' to bad company style riffling on 'Movin'
on' and subtle restraint on the emotive ballad Try Me Again'. Mike Harrison
is up there with the very best blues rock singers and Touch hasn't been
out of my cd player for months. It's the biggest surprise of the year
for me so far; It's a fabulous album and I just can't recommend it highly
enough. Get down to your record store and purchase immediately.
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Derrin
Nauendorf - Live At The Boardwalk
Swing 6350 Reviewed
by RG
Modern blues in a sparse and beautifully captured performance, and with
a difference. Derrin Nauendorf sings and plays a mean guitar. He writes
a mean song too. For help he brings along percussionist David Downing
and little else. It's a minimalist mix that leaves the performers nowhere
to hide. Fortunately they're up to the task There are nine tracks here
(plus encore), all penned by the man himself with the sole exception of
a nine minute tour de force, acoustic version of 'Voodoo Child'. If you're
going to carry that off without sounding like some sad hippy then you
need presence and a touch of panache. Guitar and vocals with attitude,
underpinned by nicely judged percussion that fills the voids without getting
intrusive or flashy. It's a nicely judged balance and the result is power
beyond the scope of the instrumental forces involved. But power that's
used sparingly, making it all the more effective, especially on the quieter
tracks like the session closer 'Danielle: Add an excellent recording with
decent dynamics and immediacy and you've got all the ingredients for a
classic demo disc. For once the recording's virtues are more than matched
by the musical merits, making this disc something of a treasure. Definitely
worth seeking out.
Supplied by Swingout Prods. (44)(0)1246 857235
Artiste website: www.derrinnauendorf.com
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Fischerspooner
- #1
FS Studios / Ministry of Sound FSMOSCDI Reviewed
by MC
Take two shameless self publicists, add a musical concept that has sat
out of fashion for a decade and a half a truck load of cash, a handful
of celebrity concerts, make-up artists and a myriad of costumes, add just
a pinch of talent, and what do you get? An international sensation. Fischerspooner
have become an overnight success, turning heads and gaining critical acclaim
worldwide. But is it justified? Warren Fischer and Casey Spooner make
up the electro-pop duo Fischerspooner. Although sold as future music,
nothing on this album is a revolution. We can only assume Warren and Casey
were asleep through the eighties, the only difference is that Fischerspooner
have access to better samplers. But the real mystery is why they insist
on surrounding themselves with the hype. The showy frills, the bold statements,
the onstage antics and press baiting just stir up the mud, and manage
to successfully cover the fact that they have actually made a superb album.
Its not future music, its not world changing, but it is a bloody good
stomp through bass lines and synthesizers. Debut single 'Emerge' may well
be the best track on the album, but the rest aren't far behind. The album
simply oozes sexual tension. If the album warrants criticism it is the
fact that it fails to keep its pace through to the end.
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Sonny
Rollins - Way Out West
VICJ-60088 Reviewed
by DD
An all-time classic, from the slightly embarrassed looking sax totin'
Rollins on the sleeve to the great music within, this is one of my favourite
Rollin's albums. Following the great Saxophone Colossus this is where
Rollin's started to demonstrate his fondness for unlikely material: 'I'm
an Old Cowhand' and 'Wagon Wheels' far two. Whatever the raw material
Rollin's, very ably supported by Ray Brown and Shelly Manne, make's it
his own. The interplay between the three is superb throughout. The set
features six numbers plus three alternate takes, including a 10 minute
version of 'Old Cowhand: Recorded in '57, the stereo is very hard left
(Rollin's) and right (just about everyone else), with not too much going
on in the centre. Fortunately the content more than compensates for this.
A quick trawl through the shelves revealed that I have two other CD versions
of the album: the original OJC CD, and as part of the very fine Freelance
Years set on Riverside. A quick spin of each in comparison quickly revealed
that the OJC version is Oxfam bound. The XRCD is much fuller bodied, with
much better detail. The Riverside version however beats both hands down
sounding more full bodied still and much faster. However it is part of
a set and I'm not sure if it's available separately. The XRCD is a commendable
second and does the music credit.
Supplier: Vivante - www.vivante.co.uk (44)(0)1293-822186
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Monty
Alexander - Monty meets Sly and Robbie
Telarc SACD-63494 Reviewed
by RG
This could have been an embarrassing experience for all involved, not
least your reviewer. I mean, Monty Alexander's middle of the road piano
style is hardly challenging, and the whole thing does smack of a run-of-the-mill
payday for the Jamaican rhythm kings. Look at the track listing and it
could almost be the soundtrack for a bad Hollywood re-make of some sixties
hip movie. Happily, my fears were unfounded, and instead what you have
here is a group of confident musicians having fun and giving each other
the space to express themselves. The album opens with Herbie Hancock's
'Chameleon', before taking a spin through tracks like 'The In Crowd',
'Sidewinder' and Jo Zawinul's 'Mercy, Mercy'. It's a track listing that
majors on easy familiarity, making the perfect playground for Dunbar and
Alexander's playful sparring. But don't get the idea this is purely frivolous.
There's plenty of musical purpose here, as well as an evolutionary strand
that binds the album together into a slowly emerging reggae groove. It's
a goodtime trip that manages to stay well the right side of the trivial
schmaltz it threatened to be. Recording is fine, adding easy access to
the musical appeal, and making the most of Robbie Shakespeare's subterreanean
contributions.
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Oscar
Peterson / Dizzy Gillespie - Oscar Peterson & Dizzy Gillespie
JVCXR - 0219-2 Reviewed
by DD
There is little disputing that this is one of Coltrane's finest albums
and the first where his spirituality really came to the fore. A read of
'Trane's liner notes and poem are enough to tell you this. It consists
of a 4-part suite: 'Acknowledgement', 'Resolution', 'Pursuance' and 'Psalm'.
The first side builds from what has become one of the most familiar opening
figures in jazz, through vocal chanting of the albums title, through to
a tearing solo from 'Trane driven hard by fabulous percussion from Elvin
Jones. The pace picks up immediately in the third part which opens with
some great piano work from McCoy Tyner before the number takes off at
even greater pace than 'resolution'. The whole thing is brought together
in the final piece the very powerful ballad 'Psalm' which contains superb
bass playing from Jimmy Garrison and some of Coltrane's most beautiful
playing. At the close, Coltrane is briefly joined by another saxophonist
(no one seems to know quite who but Archie Shepp is the front runner here),
before restating the opening bars and closing the circle. This pressing
is a vast improvement over the bog standard MCA CD I've been using 'til
now, adding warmth and layers of subtlety to this essential recording.
Supplier: Vivante - www.vivante.co.uk (44)(0)1293-822186
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Stan
Getz / Cal Tjader - Stan Getz, Cal Tjader, etc.
JVCXR - 0218-2 Reviewed
by DD
Tjader had admired Getz from the outset and Getz in turn had heard Tjader
as part of Dave Brubeck's trio. Bringing together from Getz's band the
then little known Scott LaFaro and Billy Higgins, and Tjader's regular
pianist Vince Guaraldi, along with guitarist Eddie Duran, this had all
the makings of a great album. The one-off '58 session was recorded in
a single day in San Francisco. This is essentially a very pleasant and
lightweight set. The opening number 'Ginza Samba' was prophetic, foreshadowing
the boss-nova music that was to be Getz's biggest commercial break a few
years later with 'Jazz Samba: This is one of the strongest, and fastest
paced tracks here and the band really take flight with Tjader in particular
shining. Other standout tracks include the charming waltz 'Liz Anne' and
a particularly good take of 'l've Grown Accustomed to Her Face', where
the band really gel as they languidly stroll through the number, both
Tjader and Getz delivering outstanding solo's. The recording does this
laid back set proud. A little hard left and hard right but that's not
unusual for the period, and each instrument is nicely captured. Recommended
for a lazy summer afternoon.
Supplier: Vivante - www.vivante.co.uk (44)(0)1293-822186
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Ronu
Majumdar-Bansuri / Ry Cooder /Jon Hassell / Abhijit Banerjee - Hollow
Bamboo
Water Lily WLA-CS-71 -SACD Reviewed
by DD
"Ronu is definitely the Dr Feelgood of Indian Flute," proclaims Ry Cooder
on the sleeve. Who am I to argue? Recorded in Christ the King Chapel,
in Santa Barbara in '97 immediately after the Fascinoma session, this
is another Water Lily purist release and it shows. Every nuance of Ronu's
expert playing is captured, the cool tones of his bamboo flute perfectly
caught. The percussion and oh so subtle and sympathetic contributions
from Cooder and Hassell are also well, just natural. You can almost see
Banjeree's fingers hitting the tabla, and feel Ronu's breathe across the
mouthpiece. I won't try and single out specific numbers since each flows
seamlessly into the other, I'll just say that this is one of the most
successful, and subtle, musical meetings of East and West yet. All is
set in an appropriately spacious acoustic (well it is recorded in a chapel
after all), and the entire set is a soul-soothing treat. Try it after
a hellish day at work and it calms you faster than even the largest, coldest
G&T can manage. I have no higher praise than that!
Supplier: Vivante - www.vivante.co.uk (44)(0)1293-822186
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Jacintha
- Lush Life
JVCXR - 0217-2 Reviewed
by DD
When it comes to female jazz vocalists, Ella, Sarah and Billie remain
unsurpassed, but it's not possible to dwelt solely in the past and whilst
they are a million miles from these greats there are some excellent contemporary
singers about. Jacintha is one such and this, her third release for Groove
Note is her strongest yet. Moving from the jazz group backing used in
her previous albums (Here's to Ben and Autumn Leaves - The Songs of Johnny
Mercer), the sound here is fleshed out with the addition of a string section
with arrangements from pianist Bill Cunlifte. Fortunately the strings
are sensitively and sparingly used and add to rather than compromise the
jazz feel. Just listen to 'Summertime' for a taste of this. Jacintha is
on her best vocal form yet, injecting much more feeling into the lyrics.
The best example is on the title track. This Strayhorn classic is never
an easy number to deliver effectively. Jacintha however realises a near
definitive performance which alone is worth the price of admission. Add
a very sexy 'Mahna de Carneval' a great after-hours take of 'The Shadow
of Your Smile', and a sultry languorous 'September Song' along with a
great selection of other classic numbers, throw in a superb recording
with real presence and we have a winner.
Supplier: Vivante - www.vivante.co.uk (44)(0)1293-822186
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