Enthusiasms (39) - William Parker Quartet ...
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“What we need is a critique of visual culture that is alert to the power of images for good and evil and that is capable of discriminating the variety and historical specificity of their uses.” - W.J.T. Mitchell. Picture Theory (1994).
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"What do the U.S. government and Silicon Valley already have in common? Above all, they want to remain opaque while making the rest of us entirely transparent through the capture of our data. What is arising is simply a new form of government, involving vast entities with the reach and power of government and little accountability to anyone."Rebecca Solnit, who as I have said here numerous times, is among our brightest, most insightful public intellectuals, has a new book. You can find it here. This week I used my first trip to Literati, the new independent bookshop in Ann Arbor to pick up a copy. So, while I have the book, I've not read it yet. You can find an interview with Solnit here at NPR. And you can find an even more recent offering - an essay dissecting the insidious usurpations of high-tech corporations in Silicon Valley. For Solnit, San Francisco - the city were she lives - is like the canary in the mine shaft. That said, her lament is not just for the ways money and privilege and cluelessness are undermining life in that city. At a more general level Solnit reminds us, as in the passage I lifted above, of Foucault's warning that visibility is a trap.
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Joe Beard is playing tonight - six until eight - at Village Gate. Not only is the music terrific, but it is free! Details here. You definitely ought to go.Labels: Independent Purveyors of Books and Music, Local Event, Music
I have let this theme go for too long and will try to post periodically about music that has caught my fancy. I was in Washington DC last week and made a stop at the Melody Record Shop. Among the cds (how retro!) I found is this wonderful trio collaboration by Gerald Cleaver, William Parker & Craig Taborn. This apparently is the second release on AUM Fidelity by the trio, which calls itself Farmers by Nature. I've been playing it more or less constantly since we returned home. The title of the cd "out of this world's distortions" continues on the title cut as ... "grow aspens and other beautiful things." Just so. The phrase not only is true of the broader world, it succinctly captures the beautiful music made by this trio too.Labels: Enthusiasms, Independent Purveyors of Books and Music, jazz, Music
The big box retailers Barnes & Noble and Borders reportedly have asked the purveyors of this magazine to wrap the cover before it can go on their shelves. The model, by the way, is male. I wonder if they demanded the same thing when this cover came out:
I recently cited the Rob Lowe cover here. Of course, Barnes & Noble and Borders are not serious booksellers, so the hypocrisy here is somewhat less than it might be. (Mostly, these outfits sell least common denominator crap.) But the local B&N store (in what I suspect is a corporate level campaign) has an annual "Banned Books" window display as though they are defenders of freedom of expression. Beefcakes? Yes. Androgynous types? Not so much.Labels: Censorship, Independent Purveyors of Books and Music, magazine covers
A new record by Buddy Miller and a bunch of his friends. You can find a little taste here - a cover of a George Jones tune. I posted about Buddy here a while back and things have not changed since then.Labels: Buddy Miller, Independent Purveyors of Books and Music
Fred Anderson sits on the edge of the stage at the Velvet Lounge Labels: AACM, Independent Purveyors of Books and Music, jazz, Music, Obituaries, spaces
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Many of my favorite jazz musicians are gettng on in years - Billy Bang, Archie Shepp, Paul Motian, Randy Weston, Dave Holland, Anthony Braxton, Tomasz Stanko, Charlie Haden, Fred Anderson .... and others like Max Roach or Andrew Hill have passed away in recent years. So I generally am on the lookout for younger people who are interesting and provocative. I recently read this review of a new release by Tenor saxophonist Marcus Strickland in The New York Times:MARCUS STRICKLAND TRIOWell, today I got Idiosyncrasies in the mail (via the nice indie-music purveyor cdbaby) and it really is quite a good record. And Strickland released the record on his own label (actually shared with his brother, drummer Eric Strickland) Here is a sample:
“Idiosyncrasies”
(Strick Muzik)
On “Idiosyncrasies,” the jazz saxophonist Marcus Strickland is in no hurry, and so much the better. Now 30, he’s been moving ahead for 10 years in New York as an absorbent and confident player, rooting around in different styles, sometimes obscuring what his best one might be.
Here, form helps drive style: it’s just saxophone, bass and drums. So Mr. Strickland, on tenor and soprano saxophones, with Ben Williams on bass and his brother E.J. Strickland on drums, has to be bold with his melodies and sparing with his improvising. He must be grounded because a chordal instrument won’t do the grounding for him. (He’s not on the high wire all the way through: he multitracks with clarinets on “The Child.”) He uses five of his own terse songs, as well as others by several kinds of popular musicians: Bjork, Andre 3000, Stevie Wonder, Jaco Pastorius, Oumou Sangare and José González. But he’s not giving himself up to the character of any of these songs. This record, honest and stubborn, stands its ground.
For some reason 2009 has been a big year for saxophone-trio records: this one, along with J. D. Allen’s “Shine!” and Fly’s “Sky & Country,” feel like enough for a new wave. Since Sonny Rollins more or less defined the saxophone-trio format in 1957, it has broadened in all the ways that jazz in general has broadened: rhythmically, structurally and in the oratory and rhetoric of soloing. But the basic attraction remains the same: physical challenge and harmonic austerity. And all three of these albums sound unusually self-possessed, as if they’re vying for place beside the small number of similar landmarks in the 50-year interim, which include “Dark Keys” by Branford Marsalis, “The Window” by Steve Lacy, “Triplicate” by Dave Holland, “The Hill” by David Murray and “State of the Tenor” by Joe Henderson.
Mr. Strickland can be a conventional writer, sounding at times in the past like an averaging-out of the advanced younger New York bandleaders. But these songs are different, and this album, with Mr. Strickland distributing his intensity carefully over a subtle, flexible rhythm section, is of a whole other order. Here and there it carries light echoes — of Mr. Marsalis, of Henderson or John Coltrane — but that’s not a problem. The melodies are unaffected, almost stoic; there’s a kind of nonidiomatic breeze blowing through them. You don’t necessarily hear the slow-and-subtle ballad “Rebirth” or Mr. Strickland’s even slightly slower-and-subtler version of OutKast’s “She’s Alive” and think, that sounds like a jazz song. (Even “Middle Man,” with the hardest swing of the record, doesn’t prompt that feeling.) That’s good. It’s a record you can give to friends who aren’t keeping score with jazz. That’s good too. BEN RATLIFF
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At the beginning of next week I will start my annual summer teaching gig in Ann Arbor. It is in many ways a nice town, (if not quite as special as many of its denizens seem to imagine. In particular it has, over the years been overrun by the same chain stores and restaurants that you can find in virtually every other city college town in the U.S.. This has meant, really, the demise of what is unique about the place. Two years ago I noted the demise of Schoolkids Records and just a few months back, I'd commented on the difficulties that the folks at Shaman Drum Books were experiencing. Well, I just read this post by Anna Clark at Isak that Shaman Drum will close at the end of this month. It means that I will need to find something else to do to decompress after teaching since I typically would spend some time browsing the shelves and spending money at Shaman Drum. It means too the town is now dominated by Borders and Barnes & Noble both of which are distinctly limited in their offerings of serious fare (especially non-fiction). This is sad news. It hastens the already rapid cultural homogenization in Ann Arbor.
Each summer for about a decade I've spent a month teaching in Ann Arbor. And each sumer I have spent a bunch of time browsing the bins at Schoolkids Records, usually finding lots of things to buy that I'd never heard of or had heard of but never come across elsewhere. The shop has always carried discs by great musicians on relatively obscure labels. So, this summer I've picked up a couple of old Archie Shepp/Horace Parlan blues and gospel duets on Steeplechase, a brand new live two-disc release by Dave Douglas Quintet on Greenleaf, two Andrew Hill releases from a few years back on Palmetto, the Kaspar Villaume Quartet featuring Chris Potter on Stunt Records, Billy Bang w/ Frank Lowe live on JustinTime, and a Chip Taylor/Carrie Rodriguez cd on Trainwreck. You get the point.Labels: Ann Arbor, Independent Purveyors of Books and Music, Music