LP-684

The Jazztet and John Lewis




Released 1961

Recording and Session Information



Art Farmer/Benny Golson Jazztet & John Lewis
Art Farmer, trumpet; Tom McIntosh, trombone; Benny Golson, tenor saxophone; Cedar Walton, piano; Tommy Williams, bass; Albert "Tootie" Heath, drums
New York, December 20-21, 1960 & January 9, 1961

10626 Django
10627 Milano
10628 Bel
10629 Two degrees east, three degrees west
10630 New York 19
10631 Odds against tomorrow

Track Listing

BelJohn LewisDecember 20/21 1960, January 9 1961
MilanoJohn LewisDecember 20/21 1960, January 9 1961
DjangoJohn LewisDecember 20/21 1960, January 9 1961
New York 19John LewisDecember 20/21 1960, January 9 1961
2 Degrees East, 3 Degrees WestJohn LewisDecember 20/21 1960, January 9 1961
Odds Against TomorrowJohn LewisDecember 20/21 1960, January 9 1961

Liner Notes

The idea of John Lewis writing for the Jazztet seems, at first blush, an improbable one.

Lewis' jazz writing in recent years has been confined largely to the Modern Jazz Quartet, of which group he is pianist and musical director. His other work — movie scores and similar large-orchestra music — has required a different palette than that available in small jazz groups.

The Jazztet, furthermore, is utterly unlike the MJQ in instrumentation, conception, and flavor. The MJQ is based on two percussion-melody instruments, vibraharp and piano, which dictates one kind of sound. The Jazztet is based on three horns — trumpet, tenor saxophone, and trombone — which dictates a vastly different one.

The one area of similarity between the two groups would appear to present a danger, rather than an advantage: both are integrated, controlled units whose music has sometimes tended to the conservative. They stand at the other end of the pole from all the tiresome freeblowing groups of today.

But what would happen when you put the conservative John Lewis together with the Jazztet? I must confess that when Art Farmer mentioned that John Lewis was writing album for the group, I had reservations. I feared the collaboration would produce some sort of apotheosis of gentlemanly reserve. Control there would surely be. But spontaneity and fire?

It gives me considerable pleasure to discover that my fears were groundless. For the John Lewis Album is, I feel, far and away the best, the freest, and the gutsiest album the Jazztet has yet made.

It came about in this way:

One evening early in 1961, Lewis went to the Village Gate in New York, where the Jazztet was working. He was asked to write an arrangement for the group. He pondered it during the course of the evening, no doubt in that quietly preoccupied way of his, and then told Benny Golson and Art Farmer that he'd rather write a whole album.

The scores were not long arriving. Lewis delivered the first of them while the group was still at the Village Gate, and had completed the remainder within a month. And yet you will find no hint of haste in them, They are beautifully-wrought pieces of jazz writing, with everything in its place — and they are full of fire.

"Benny and I have always had a great deal of respect for John's writing," Art said. "But I was surprised and delighted when wc got the scores."

"I'm intrigued by the way John reworks his material over the years, as Duke Ellington and Thelonious Monk do. John will take something he wrote some time ago and do something completely different with it. Django is an example."

It is a particularly interesting example. If you know the MJQ's original version of it, you'll probably be shocked by this one, at first. The original is slow and delicate and poignantly lyrical; from the first measures of this version, you know it's a cooker. "In fact," Benny said. "the first time we played it, we thought we had it wrong. We asked John 'Is this really the tempo you want? He said, 'That's right.'"

2 Degrees East, 3 Degrees West, on the other hand, is fairly similar to the original except for the instrumentation. The other works in this set will be found to resemble the originals in varying degrees — though always the basic color is different. Bel is a new work: Lewis wrote it especially for this album.

If I may venture a personal comment (and I'd rather make it clear that it's personal, since have a growing distaste for those who try to pass off their personal observations as esthetic absolutes that they could prove to be objective realities, if only they could the right logarithmic tables), I think this album is the most moving and satisfying - in fact, exciting — piece of jazz writing that John Lewis has done in years.

Note how skillfully he will use horns behind soloists; note how nicely the lines of ensemble passages fit together; note particularly how he gets a sound much larger than the instrumentation, which is always the mark of the gifted and developed writer. While we're at it, note also the humor of which Lewis is capable, particularly in the opening track.

This album ends up being a sort of mutual showcase: the Jazztet sets a facet of Lewis' ability (after all, he was once arranger for Dizzy Gillespie's bis band) that some of us had tended to forget; and Lewis' writing in turn sets off facets ot the Jazztet's ability that many persons may previiously have been unaware of.

Certainly the group is in prime form.

In Tom Williams and Albert Heath, it has a rhythm team that works in powerful, comfortable tandem. In Cedar Walton, it has a pianist of feeling coupled with technical resourcefulness. There is no need to say to him, "Yeah, but what he was thinking is what matters." What Walton thinks, he executes and you hear.

Trombonist McIntosh is the third member of the horn team that constitutes the Jazztet's front line. A talented arranger himself he is revealed in this album to have the ability, both as soloist and ensemble player, that Art and Benny thought he had when they asked him to join the group.

As for Art and Benny themselves, it seems to me that they have found the freedom and individual expression they were looking for when they formed the Jazztet.

Reviewing a Golson album (Take a Number from 1 to 10; Argo 681) in a recent issue of Down Beat, critic John S. Wilson said of Benny, "His warm, gentle, lyrical playing...has been fairly well established for some time. What is relatively new is what appears to be some resolution of the grappling Golson has been going through to find a proper expression of himself at fast tempos. He appears to have cleared away the streaming runs that he contended with for quite a while, and now has a lean attack at up tempos that is attractively propulsive and is much more to the point than his earlier work was."

You'Il note this greater economy in Benny's playing, and the consequent increased clarity of his lines, in his fiery solo on Django.

Reviewing an Art Farmer record (Art; Argo 678) recently, Ira Gitler wrote, "Farmer is a mature, personal, sensitive lyrical trumpet artist. His sound, delicate and strong simultaneously, is integrated perfectly with the beautifully phrased content of his playing."

I would add to that the observation that Art has become increasingly individual in recent years. Whatever the tempo, there is a sort of smoked quality to his tone that reminds me, curiously enough, of Lawrence Brown's trombone. Thoughtful without being a navel-gazer, Art manages to bring the sensitive inner man out to the light of day.

The idea behind the Jazztet was to achieve organization and spontaneity at the same time.

I feel that this is urgently necessary if jazz is to retain its appeal to the public — and jazz must retain appeal if it is to survive and flourish, since jazz, unlike classical music, is not a subsidized art; it has to pay its own way or starve to death.

It seems to me that the time is fast approaching when the public will weary of 190 choruses of tenor solo followed by an equally interminable trumpet solo, all of it framed between ensemble passages that are nothing more than fore-and-aft unison statements of the melody. That is why there must be thought-out shiftings of voicing and coloration within a given piece. And that means writing.

At the same time, writing that stifled the extemporaneous spark that is the essence of jazz, would be disastrous. The Jazztet, I believe, is finding the necessary delicate balance between the two. The group's growing pains are over and, because of the balance it is achieving, it has genuine significance. It is to be hoped that other groups will get the message.

Never has the group seemed more appealing than in this set of compositions and arrangements by John Lewis. I have no hesitancy in commending it to you. It knocked me out.

Gene Lees

LP-683

Sonny Stitt - At The D.J. Lounge





Released 1961

Recording and Session Information



Sonny Stitt, alto, tenor saxophone; Johnny Board, tenor saxophone; Eddie Buster, organ; Joe Shelton, drums
"D.J. Lounge", Chicago June 1961

U11018 McKie's
U11019 It all depends on you
U11020 Blue moon
U11021 Jay Tee
U11022 I'm in the mood for love
U11023 Free chicken

Track Listing

McKie'sSonny StittJune 1961
It All Depends On YouDeSylva, Brown, HendersonJune 1961
Blue MoonRodgers & HartJune 1961
Jay TeeSonny StittJune 1961
I'm In The Mood For LoveFields, McHughJune 1961
Free ChickenSonny StittJune 1961

Liner Notes

BY THE middle of 1961, a club on Chicago's south side lying directly adjacent to the Tivoli theater and right across the street from the well-known Pershing Lounge had developed into what many considered the city's hippest jazz room.

Called McKie's Disc Jockey Lounge, it had for some months been steadily presenting the sort of talent and atmosphere that one used to be able to find in large quantity on the south side — Gene Ammons, Shirley Scott, Eddie (Lockjaw) Davis, and many perhaps lesser-known but hard-swinging musicians.

On this Saturday night in early June, Sonny Stitt was the featured attraction, and Sonny has a lot of followers in Chicago. With him on-stand was another in a long line of tough, big-toned tenor players that Chicago has developed — players like Ammons and Johnny Griffin — Johnny Board.

Board served a long apprenticeship with the Lionel Hampton orchestra, and from that affiliation alone it is obvious that not only is he a capable musician but is also well-schooled in devices designed to get a crowd to patting its collective foot. He has a good-sized trick bag. as they say.

It would seem unnecessary to mention Sonny's qualifications as an audience-waker-upper, in that he has completed nearly two decades of a most prominent jazz career.

The set recorded here starts out in fine warm-up fashion as Sonny and Johnny work over a medium-paced blues, with Sonny soloing first, then Board, then a long exchange of choruses, much in the manner of a couple of boxers staying pretty much with left jabs and hooks and an occasional exploratory right hand in the first round of a fight.

Sonny picks up the alto for It All Depends On You, stating the melody on the first chorus, then giving way to Board for the first solo. They then exchange eights for a chorus before Stitt comes back on the melody to begin what develops into a long, sinuous solo.

Blue Moon finds Stitt spelling out the melody on the first chorus with Board taking the first solo again. Sonny's entrance is coolly Getz-like, then warms up.

The tempo goes upstairs on Jay Tee, as both men begin to get their shoulders into the matter at hand. Board solos first, excellently, after which Sonny coasts in, then opens up his sound and begins to cook. A furious battle of eights between the two horn brings the performance to a climax.

I'm In The Mood For Love follows, with Sonny back on alto for a lovely solo performance that weaves beautifully through a splendid ballad.

The set-capper, Free Chicken, develops into a furiously Stormy get-together, as Board's solo triggers a bristling bunch of exchanges and hard rights that leaves the audience limp.

It is the finishing touch to an album that almost physically drags you into an old-fashioned blowing session between two tenor saxists who know what it's all about and who do not hesitate to jump into some deep musical waters to prove it.

You'll dig it.

Jack Tracy

LP-682

Lorez Alexandria - Sing No Sad Songs For Me





Released 1961

Recording and Session Information



Lorez Alexandria, vocals; strings, arrangement led by Riley Hampton
Chicago, 1960

10672 Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
10673 Trouble in mind
10674 Gloomy Sunday
10675 Lonesome road
10676 Who

Chicago, 1961
10828 A losers lullaby
10829 All my love
10830 No sad songs for me
10831 I'll remember April
10832 They can't take that away from me

Track Listing

A Loser's LullabyEdwards, Wayne1960, 1961
Trouble In MindR.M. Jones1960, 1961
Sing No Sad Songs For MeDino Courreay1960, 1961
Gloomy SundayJavor, Seres, Lewis1960, 1961
Motherless Child1960, 1961
WhoS. Lewis1960, 1961
I'll Remember AprilRaye, DePaul, Johnson1960, 1961
Lonesome RoadAustin, Shilkret1960, 1961
They Can't Take That Away From MeGeorge & Ira Gershwin1960, 1961
All My LoveS. Lewis1960, 1961

Liner Notes

EVERY BODY knows that the record reviewers don't know what they're talking about. If they give rave reviews, they have no taste or they're prejudiced in favor of...If they don't like the record, they have no taste and they're prejudiced against...If they are luke-warm. they have no taste and they are copping out.

With this succinct, pacifying attitude the average entertainer eagerly thumbs through every minute line of type relating to appraisal of his or her work, vindicating those discerning idiots who accidentally recognized talent and damning deaf, unready idiots who missed the entire point.

About a year ago I had occasion to review Lorez Alexandria/Early In The Morning (Argo LP 663). I liked it, but I bemoaned the fact that much of the beautiful, soulful Lorez I remembered from those early lean days in Chicago was missing. In an historic meeting of the minds, the artist agreed. She went further. She decided to really and truly "sing what ever I feel, as I feel it." The in-person performance results have been nothing short of devastating. This recording contains some captivating moments of Lorez Alexandria at her natural best. Stripped naively bare of worldliness and suavity, Miss Alexandria breathes warmth and conviction throughout the album.

Listeners and writers often casually toss out the word flexibility. There is nothing casual about the unusual gift of flexibility. Hearing Miss Alexandria run the gamut of expression, phrasing and vocal mechanics here is Lesson No. 1 toward understanding the significance of the value of flexibility in singing.

Don't waste precious time critically analyzing the warm, good feeling that just oozes out when she sings; but for a brief moment hear her make the subtle shift from voice as singing equipment on the string background numbers to voice as vocal hornlike instrument on the trio tunes.

As a vocalist, she is diligently word conscious and at all times faithful to message communication. As an instrumentalist, she is equally music conscious, free wheeling, and capricious, using words and phrases mainly as guideposts to get around the changes. This album contains some of her best work at combining the two arts into a charged, emotion packed whole. Trouble In Mind, the eerie, fascinating Gloomy Sunday, the bright, crisp phrasing in I'll Remember are cases in point.

The encompassing scope of her material is a model showcase for her many sparkling facets. The general tone of the album is quiet; yet the undercurrent of excitement and smoldering embers never allows the mood to sink into maudlin self pity. At her heartbroken bluest, there is that rosy lilt in her delivery which promises that everything is going to be all right, after all.

The entire album was, for this listener, a happy reunion with a voice styling which I had beliwed was lost forever to model urbanity. There are moments recorded here typat I am jealously reluctant to share. Gloomy Sunday contains many of them. The beauty captured here, particularly in the bridge, is priceless. There are, of course, highlights which absolutely must not pass your attention. Since much of the joy of listening rests in personal discovery, permit me to tantalize you with a single word about each tune.

Loser's Lullaby — reflective; Trouble Blind — groovey; Sing No Sad Songs — philosophical; Gloomy Sunday — haunting; Motherless Child — meditative; Who — Lorez?; I'll Remember April — fresh. Lonesome Road — saucy; They Can't Take That Away Me — imaginative; All My Love — surprise!

The extra goody in the pie is the fact that all we have here are bits of the best of Lorez. There seems to be so much more to hear. But until she records another, sit back and enjoy this one as we borrow the words of jazz trumpeter Harry (Sweets) Edison and warn you to stop looking, "you iust can't get one no better than this."

Barbara J. Gardner

LP-759

Lou Donaldson – Musty Rusty Released 1965 Recording and Session Information Bill Hardman, trumpet; Lou Donaldson, alto saxophone; Bil...