Jazz Poems
FEBRUARY IN SYDNEYDexter Gordon’s tenor sax
plays “April in Paris”
inside my head all the way back
on the bus from Double Bay
Round Midnight, the ‘50s,
cool cobblestone streets
resound footsteps of Bebop
musicians with whiskey-laced voices
from a boundless dream in French.
Bud, Prez, Webster, & The Hawk,
their names run together riffs.
Painful gods jive talk through
bloodstained reeds & shiny brass
where music is an anesthetic.
Unreadable faces from the human void
float like torn pages across the bus
windows. An old anger drips into my throat,
& I try thinking something good,
letting the precious bad
settle to the salty bottom.
Another scene keeps repeating itself:
I emerge from the dark theatre,
passing a woman who grabs her red purse
& hugs it to her like a heart attack.
Tremolo. Dexter comes back to rest
behind my eyelids. A loneliness
lingers like a silver needle
under my black skin,
as I try to feel how it is
to scream for help through a horn.
YUSEF KOMUNYAKAA
from Jazz Poems ~ Selected and Edited by Kevin Young
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BIX BEIDERBECKE (1908~1931)
January, 1926
China Boy. Lazy Daddy. Cryin’ All Day.
He dreamed he played the notes so slowly that
they hovered in the air above the crowd
and shimmered like a neon sign. But no,
the club stayed dark, trays clattered in the kitchen,
people drank and kept on talking. He watched
the smoke drift from a woman’s cigarette
and slowly circle up across the room
until the ceiling fan blades chopped it up.
A face, a young girl’s face, looked up at him,
the stupid face of small-town innocence.
He smiled her way and wondered who she was.
He looked again and saw the face was his.
He woke up then. His head still hurt from drinking.
Jimmy ws driving. Tram was still asleep.
Where were they anyway? Near Davenport?
There was no distance in these open fields–
only time, time marked by a farmhouse
or a barn, a tin-topped silo or a tree,
some momentary silhouette against
the endless, empty fields of snow.
He lit a cigarette and closed his eyes.
The best years of his life! The Boring “Twenties.
He watched the morning break across the snow.
Would heaven be as white as Iowa?
DANA GIOIA
from Jazz Poems ~ Selected and Edited by Kevin Young
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The Sound Of The Wide Open Spaces ~ James Clay and David “Fathead” Newman | By Eddie Carter
This morning’s album from the library brings together two Texas tenor saxophonists for the first of two recordings together. The Sound of The Wide Open Spaces (Riverside RLP 12-327/RLP 1148) is a 1960 release that marks the debut of James Clay and the second album by David “Fathead” Newman. The album’s title refers to the vast landscape of the Lone Star state. This hard bop blowing session allows both musicians to have a superb showcase in which to work. Wynton Kelly on piano, Sam Jones on bass, and Arthur Taylor on drums complete the quintet. My copy is the 1986 U.S. Original Jazz Classics Stereo reissue (Riverside OJC-257).
The quintet starts Side One with the opening ensemble to Wide Open Spaces by Babs Gonzales. David gets right down to business first. James takes the baton and gives an exhilarating interpretation; then Wynton comes in for a spirited reading. Clay and Newman return to share an energetic exchange ahead of the closing chorus. The front line eases up on the gas to begin They Can’t Take That Away From Me by George and Ira Gershwin. James steps into the opening statement with extreme confidence. David returns the compliment on the following reading, and then Wynton closes things out with masterful ease, leading to the theme’s reprise and ending.
Side Two begins with the rhythm section’s introduction to Some Kinda Mean by Keter Betts ahead of the front line’s laid-back theme. James is up first and moves leisurely through the opening solo. David is equally easygoing in the following reading. Wynton’s carefree interpretation precedes the theme’s restatement and the trio’s climax. James switches to the flute for the Johnny Burke, Bob Haggart standard, What’s New? The trio opens gently ahead of David’s tender melody. James leads the way with an emotionally sensitive statement. Wynton comes in next for a beautiful reading, and David delivers a gorgeous finale leading to the polite ending.
Figger-ration by Babs Gonzales takes off with the rhythm section’s quick introduction to the front line’s brisk melody. David is off to the races in the opening solo, then James takes a vigorous romp next. Wynton illustrates his agility in the following interpretation. Sam takes a short walk leading to a vigorous exchange by both horns ahead of the reprise and close. Julian “Cannonball” Adderley produced The Sound of The Wide Open Spaces and Jack Higgins was the recording engineer. The sound quality of this OJC reissue is exceptional, with an excellent soundstage allowing the instruments to come through your speakers vibrantly, as if the musicians are playing in front of your sweet spot, providing an immersive experience for the listener.
The Sound of The Wide Open Spaces by James Clay and David “Fathead” Newman is an overlooked, but wonderful album that, in my opinion, is a perfect place to start if you’re beginning your journey into either musician’s discography. Its got good tunes with great solos by five remarkable musicians who together have created an album that should appeal to any jazz collector and become a welcome addition to any jazz fan’s library!
~They Can’t Take That Away From Me, What’s New? – Source: Jazz Standards.com
© 2024 by Edward Thomas Carter
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Jazz Poems
suddenly in the midst of a game of lotto with his sisters
Armstrong let a roar out of him that he had the raw meat
Red wet flesh for Louis
and he up and sliced him two rumplings
since when his trumpet bubbles
their fust buss
poppies burn on the black earth
he weds the flood he lulls her
some of these days muffled in ooze
down down down down
pang of white in my hair
after you’re gone
Narcissus lean and slippered
you’re driving me crazy and the trumpet
In Ole Bull it chassés aghast
out of the throes of morning
down the giddy catgut
and confessing and my woe slavers
the black music it can’t be easy
it threshes the old heart into a spin
into a blaze
Louis lil’ ole fader Mississippi
his voice gushes into the lake
the rain spouts back into heaven
his arrows from afar they fizz through the wild horses
they fang you and me
then they fly home
flurry of lightning in the earth
sockets for his rootbound song
nights of Harlem scored with his nails
snow black slush when his heart rises
his she-notes they have more tentacles than the sea
they woo me they close my eyes
they suck me out of the world
ERNST MOERMAN Translated by Samuel Beckett
from Jazz Poems ~ Selected and Edited by Kevin Young
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Monty Alexander In Tokyo | By Eddie Carter
I first heard Monty Alexander In Tokyo (Pablo Records 2310-836) in 1985 at the former jazz station, WNOP 740 AM, after my move to Cincinnati from Cleveland, Ohio. It was recorded during the pianist’s first trip to the city and is his nineteenth release as a leader. Here, he is working with two of the best in the business: Andy Simpkins on bass and Frank Gant on drums. My copy is the 1979 U.S. Stereo pressing, and the trio opens this musical adventure with a trip to Broadway by Billy Byrd, Teddy McRae and Henri Woode. They begin this catchy tune with a delightfully crafted melody. Monty cuts loose in a spirited statement that’s sure to have your fingers popping and toes tapping along until the song’s conclusion.
Just In Time by Jule Styne, Betty Comden, and Adolph Green starts with a short introduction by Monty, segueing into the threesome’s pulsating theme, who treats the standard like an old friend. Monty comes alive in the song’s only interpretation ahead of the closing chorus and finish. Sweet Lady is a lovely ballad by Dave Zoob, Frank Crumit, and Howard E. Johnson. It’s a showcase for Monty and Andy, who start the song with a tender introduction that leads to their enchanting melody. The duo sustains the gentle mood in the delicately sensitive statement they share, preceding a polite reprise and climax.
Tricotism by Oscar Pettiford begins with the trio introducing this happy swinger collectively before taking the theme at a fast clip. Monty kicks off the solos with a scintillating opening statement; then Andy takes over for a bit of brisk walking. The pianist has a second interlude before Frank engages in a short workout ahead of the melody’s restatement and ending. Never Let Me Go by Jay Livingston, and Ray opens with the threesome’s slow-tempo introduction. The pace picks up to a medium beat for the opening chorus, ahead of the pianist’s driving solo that has something to say into the closing chorus.
Up next is Montevideo by Richard Evans, which takes off from the opening notes of the trio’s upbeat introduction and melody. The rhythm section spurs Monty to soar into the stratosphere in the song’s only statement until he returns to Earth for the theme’s reprise and abrupt ending. Pawnbroker by Quincy Jones is a very pretty ballad from the 1964 film drama. It’s a solo showcase for Monty Alexander, and the pianist uses the poignant melody effectively to depict the song’s sincerity and melodic beauty in a gorgeous interpretation, preceding the melody restatement and a lovely summation.
See See Rider by Ma Rainey brings the album to a close on an upbeat note. The trio starts expressing their joy and pleasure in the melody. Monty is up first with an especially impressive interpretation; then Andy takes a short walk through the second reading. The pianist puts the finishing touches on the song ahead of the closing chorus and ending. Monty Alexander produced Monty Alexander In Tokyo, and Katsuyuki Handa and Kazutoyo Takeda were the recording engineers. The sound quality is excellent, with a vivid soundstage that transports the trio to your listening room’s sweet spot.
Whether you’re new to Monty Alexander’s music or a seasoned fan, Monty Alexander In Tokyo is a versatile album that’s perfect for any occasion. It’s the perfect soundtrack for a relaxing evening or a lively dinner with friends. I highly recommend adding it to your jazz library. With its diverse range of tracks, it’s a testament to the trio’s musical prowess and a must-have for anyone who loves a piano trio!
~ Just In Time – Source: JazzStandards.com
~ Broadway, See See Rider – Source: Wikipedia.org
© 2024 by Edward Thomas Carter
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