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The African (H.Bluiett) |
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Straight AheadA Day On The
Plantation (H.Bluiett) - Listen
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Uncle Adolf, Uncle Aaron (H.Bluiett) |
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Ask Me Now (T.Monk) |
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Whenever We Could (H.Bluiett)
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Ballad For E.K. (L.Willis) |
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Cherry Pink, Apple Blossom
White (J.Richardson Jr.) - Listen
To Sample |
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Ballad For Frederick
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If Trees Could Talk
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Bro' Blue (J.Ware)
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Nightfall (L.Willis)
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Some Other (Schizophrenic)
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Aunt Hallie (H.Bluiett) |
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Runaway (H.Bluiett) |
DownBeat:
reviewed by Jon Andrews ***1/2
Sometimes, the oddest pairings work out. In the case of these
encounters between baritone saxophonist Hamiet Bluiett and pianist
Larry Willis, an apparent stylistic contrast contributes to the
distinctiveness of the duets. Away from the World Saxophone Quartet,
Bluiett can be a single-minded, raucous, potentially overwhelming
force. He's determined to probe the outer limits of his horn's
range. On tracks like "Ballad For Frederick," he reaches for high
notes other baritone saxophonists wouldn't (and shouldn't) attempt.
"Whenever We Could" and "Some Other (Schizophrenic) Blues" indulge
Bluiett's taste for rowdy blues.
Larry Willis' playing is introspective and even-tempered where
Bluiett is impulsive and volatile. Though each man is featured
on solo tracks, the baritone horn is clearly the focal point of
this session. Willis complements Bluiett beautifully, supporting
him with chiming chords and elaborating on the melodies. On "Ask
Me Now," the pianist's sensitivity brings out his partner's mellow
side. Willis also plays straight man through the saxophonist's
swooning, then screaming treatment of "Cherry Pink, Apple blossom
White".
Mapleshade's recording of the proceedings is predictably fine.
You hear depth and open space surrounding Bluiett's baritone.
Without competition from drums and bass, you hear his sonic explorations
clearly, from the piercing whistle and clacking of keys at the
high end down to the deep grainy tone when Bluiett plumbs the
depths. Chronologically, this was Bluiett's first date for Mapleshade,
shelved for six years in favor of other projects. Engaging and
varied, If Trees Could Talk deserved a better fate. We'll
have to resume our wait for a new Larry Willis CD.
March 2000
Stereophile:
Quarter Notes by Chip Stern
This is forward-looking music, full of ruminative
subtexts, that retains an adventurous perspective about past
milestones, particularly the type of visceral personal expression
that marked late-'60s free jazz. It Reflects the community-based
performance art of groups like Chicago's AACM and Bluietts's
St. Louis brethren, BAG [the Black Artist's Group], and it extends
on the saxophonist's long-term creative arc with the World Saxophone
Quartet.
There is no questioning engineer Pierre Sprey's
commitment to purity of expression in two-track analog recording:
he employs minimal miking and no processing whatsoever. But
I've found some of his productions, for all their unimpeachable
musical integrity [for instance, In Walked Thelonious,
a transcendent Monk recital by pianist Walter Davis, Jr.], almost
analytical to a fault. But there is visceral impact to the sound
of If Trees Could Talk that rises to match the power
of the music. From the opening notes of "The African", Bluiett's
baritone sax is rendered with stunning immediacy and timbral
detail. Some cuts, such as the concluding "Runaway," a solo
sax workout, are most definitely not for everybody. Sprey captures
the raw character of Bluiett's frequency extremesfrom
a foghorn low end to whistling, breathing multiphonics and near-inaudible
air-flow soundswith taut realism. It was as if Bluiett
were right in the middle of the room with meI could practically
smell the brass, and almost offered him a beer. Even without
the usual room cues and reverb trails to give you a sense of
venue [Sprey favors a fairly dry, close-up sound], one nevertheless
has the feeling of being inside a distinct acoustic space.
Not that every cut is so emotionally turbulent.
On Monk's ballad "Ask Me Now," Bluiett plays with elegiac grace
and grandeur, revealing a richly detailed midrange tone full
of Ben Webster- like ornaments and embellishments, while Willis
feeds him majestic, harplike chords. Again, the depictions of
instrumental imagestheir scale, tone, and shapeare
remarkably lifelike; the piano sound Willis elicits fron Sprey's
1911 Steinway Model O on his solo feature, "Ballad for E.K.,"
is as good as I've heard. And on the joyous dance of "Cherry
Pink, Apple Blossom White," the swinging "Bro' Blue," and the
gospelish "Aunt Hallie," Sprey captures Bluiett's capacious
range, tonal details, and stentorian descents into the lowest
register as no one else ever has. Adventurous listeners will
be amply rewarded by this recital's impeccable audiophile quality
and emotional depth.
March 2000
The Absolute Sound:
reviewed by Fred Kaplan
An album of duets by Hamiett Bluiett and Larry
Willis doesn't seem such a good idea, at first glance. Willis
is the quintessential balladeer's accompanist, caressing lush
chords from his keyboard and tossing them in the air like
bouquets. Bluiett can go romantic, too, but he stirs up a
lusty edge, inclined more to blues than violets, and when
the passions rise, he goes howling at the moon. Nonetheless,
this is an often magical session that coaxes surprising twists
from both men without once prying loose their characters.
Check out "Ballad for Frederick," an achingly lovely
tune written by Willis, which he starts off with some dissonant
clusters that seem utterly uncharacteristicuntil Bluiett's
throaty baritone sax floats in with the melody, and you hear
just how right they make the dark and the lyrical mesh. If
Willis stretches his harmonic sensibilities into new territory,
Bluiett presents his own palette of rare colors, most notably
on "Straight Ahead, a Day on the Plantation," an up-tempo
tune of Tadd Dameron-ish exuberance; you come away from it,
whistling. The album opens with an anthemic African rhythm
[featuring Bluiett and the percussionist, Asante] and ends
with Bluiett, alone, blowing a wild dirge of anger and bewilderment
that settles to a melodic peace. In between, there's a Monk,
a Coltrane, and an eclectic array of original ballads and
blues. Both musicians, who have frequently appeared on Mapleshade
discs with their own ensembles, play together with an inventive
wit and commanding grace. Sound quality is superb, as is customary
from this label. The musicians seem right there in the room.
February/March 2000
Jazz Times:
reviewed by Willard Jenkins
No duet encounter is worth its weight in salt
if the participants aren't reading from the same page, and
baritone sax master Hamiett Bluiett and pianist Larry Willis
operate as if a pair of young siblings sharing the same
engrossing book throughout this date. That sense of sharing,
give and take further manifests itself in the musical selection
chosen to flesh out these 14 vignettes. (The CD title refers
to a Bluiett pronouncement at first encounter of the woods
surrounding the antebellum, rural Maryland plantation mansion
that houses Mapleshade Records.) The music ranges from the
brief dissonance of Bluiett's opening duo with percussionist
Asante (a curious inclusion, given the success of the piano-bari
theme) through a program of contributions from both players
leavened with Monk's "Ask Me Now" and Coltrane's
"Some Other (Schizophrenic) Blues." Bluiett, with
the soul of a blues and R&B player and the skill of uncanny
range on his cumbersome horn that covers extreme top to
resonant bottom, displays his most lyrical sidewith
the occasional skronkon this date, not to mention
an attractive sense of sheer relaxation that serves the
program beautifully. Willis is one of those pianists whose
versatility and impressive capacity enhances whatever context
he's called for, but here he plays a largely subordinate
role to Bluiett's big horn that eliminates any chance of
train wrecks, giving the date its significant warmth and
luster.
June 2000

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