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Pay No Attention...

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To That Man Behind The Curtain
Q&A With The Author Of BWBW
Friday, June 24, 2011

  
A little bit older and a little bit more confused, the resigned author consents to an inquisition surrounding the Bird With Broken Wings State of the Union, and consequently sheds light on his current frame of mind.

Q: Your eyes look puffy.
A: Yeah, I'm tired. It's been a long haul.


Q: What's going on?
A: Nothing that I care to talk about. Most of my posts are relatively autobiographical, so you can probably glean a fair amount of information about where I'm at if you were to go back and read between the lines. Generally what I don't put into words is conveyed by the music that I choose to feature.

Q: So you mean your music mixes tell a story?
A: No, not so much a story. More like a mood, or an outlook. That's what it conveys. Music can do that of course (tell a story), but despite my love of language, I've never really paid a great deal of attention to lyrical content except for those artists who are master wordsmiths. I've always tried to operate more on 'feel' when it comes to music --- the honesty and soul of a performance, the way it moves me. And on the technical side, the choice of key and chords also hold an ability to color the tenor of a song. Without consciously doing so, I often find that I unintentionally gravitate towards that as well.

I think that's why I was relatively well-suited for free-form radio. Unlike personality radio, the message was largely conveyed by the tone and quality of the music that you chose to play. A D.J. in that environment wasn't necessarily required to be everyone's best friend ---- consistently upbeat, amicable, kind to all living things large and small. You could simply be human with good days and bad days just like anyone else, and that was something enlightened listeners could appreciate and relate to. My problem was simply too many bad days. Not that I didn't enjoy what I was doing. I was thrilled, but there was always a black dog following me around. You may not see him, but he's still here. Over there in the corner. So when that type of programming eventually came to an end and I was required to crossover to personality radio in order to survive and maintain a career, I just couldn't play the game. I can only mask my internal disposition publicly for approximately 60 minutes. After that the cracks start to show.

In reality, I guess you could say that I wasn't really suited for radio broadcasting at all, except for possessing a pleasant voice and fairly good taste in music. When it came to personality and temperament, I was a wild card. I was extremely fortunate however that varying degrees of commercial, free-form radio survived in San Francisco (where I then lived) up until almost 1990. Otherwise, my former career would have been cut very short with nothing much to tell.

Q: So is music blogging now a substitute for your previous radio programming?
A: A bit. They're two different mediums, but yeah, I do use the forum in much the same way that I conducted myself in radio. It's not really an occupation like radio was, or even a hobby. It's a cathartic process for me. Some people get it, some don't.

Q: So what do you do now?
A: Fret mostly. I'm probably not particularly a fun guy to hang around with these days. I can be grumpy a lot of the time. I mean, I don't think I'm a drag or anything. I just have a short shelf life. Fortunately I'm aware of my threshold so when I find myself beginning to approach it, I at least know enough to say my goodbye's and exit the scene. Generally I'm able to keep whatever's gnawing at me to myself, but Birds With Broken Wings often helps as a kind of pressure valve.

Q: Actually I meant what are you doing occupationally these days?
A: A hired gun basically. But due to the current economy, it sometimes borders on being mercenary. I'm not especially proud of that, but what am I to do? I wasn't born with a silver spoon in my mouth. Like most of us, I've recently been jacked around a bit, perhaps more so than others. It's forced me to behave in ways that make me uncomfortable with myself, and that disturbs me immensely. It's why I fret.

 
You know, I don't really care to talk about this stuff any further. Can we get back to the blog?

Q: Sure. You recently ran a poll on your Frank Zappa Project/Object series. What were the results?
A: Yeah, the poll. Um, realistically it didn't really tell me anything that I don't think I already knew, but at least it confirmed my assumptions.

I'm very proud of that series. Assembling the individual mixes is labor intensive, but because I love the material so much, I actually find them a joy to create. Zappa's recordings have always lent themselves to reconstruction/deconstruction, therefore it becomes a fun exercise to frame them in an entirely new setting. At first I was afraid that a lot of his fans might find it a bit sacrilegious in some way to tamper with the product as he originally conceived it, but fortunately the response has been quite favorable. I don't think that reassembling the material in the way that I have detracts from his vision in any way, nor does it dilute its power. If anything it expands on that vision and demonstrates his goal. It serves to keep the material fresh and alive, putting the familiar in an unexpected and different context. The series allows those who have lived with these performances for years to hear them anew and subsequently revive their interest.
And for those who may be exposed to the songs for the very first time, I hope that the series will then encourage them to go seek out the originals as a point of comparison.

You have to understand that the mixes are not simply a rearrangement of an established playing order, a greatest hits collection, or a definitive career overview. Instead, I've merely taken Zappa's contention that all of his material is part of a greater unified whole, 'conceptual continuity' as he called it, and simply have taken him to task. And to great success, I believe.

Q: So what did the results of the poll tell you?
A: Well, number one ---
not surprisingly, my readers are primarily of my own age group, 51-65 years old. The second largest segment is between 21 to 35 years of age.

Q: Male or female?
A: I blew it on that one. I never posed the question. I should have.

Q: Go on...
A: Umm, by far the Mothers of Invention represent the most treasured period of Zappa's long musical career with 'We're Only In It For The Money' and 'Uncle Meat' ranking as reader favorites. This was followed by his jazz big band years. 'Hot Rats,' 'Waka/Jawaka' and 'The Grand Wazoo' all rated high. Few people ranked his latter years very approvingly. Likewise his orchestral work, but I happen to like his classical charts. They really thumb their nose at perceived 'serious' music.
Understandably, the Flo & Eddie 'vaudeville' years also didn't fare well, but then I chose to focus on those particular periods that scored high, so essentially the results mirrored my own tastes. That confirmed for me at least that most people also consider those years to be his strongest and most relevant. Of course the survey only reached a limited number of eyes and opinions, so it's not entirely representative of his greater audience.

I think the reason why the M.O.I. are so cherished is because they were band with input from all of the members. Frank was obviously the leader, but the personalities of everyone involved was a key and vital ingredient. In his latter years, it seems that the ensembles primarily became more of a showcase for his compositions and guitar solos. It goes back to that thing about 'feel' and the importance of it. There was warmth and humanity behind the Mothers of Invention whereas subsequent bands increasingly sounded cold, steely, and well-tempered, lacking the heart and soul of a unit like the Mothers.

If I learned anything else, it's that my audience appears to have been with me anywhere between 12 to 24 months. That's it. Nothing exciting, but it's useful information for me.

Q: What about other content? 

A: Well, I'm pleased that my Brian Wilson post found a large audience. Peter Green's Fleetwood Mac as well. Both are big in my book of things to be happy about. I had also hoped that the recent Thelonious Monk and McCoy Tyner pieces would have garnered a bit more response, but they both fell short of my expectation. I've been a disciple of Monk for some time. He's my closest thing to a hero, and McCoy is simply a giant. There have been some others too, but I don't think that new readers actually realize that the majority of my mixes are custom designed and nearly seamless. The tunes often segue and flow like a conceptual album. They're not just a bunch of songs stacked together like a playlist in your mp3 player.

I also wish that people wouldn't be so shy about going back and exploring the old posts a bit more. There's a wealth of stuff to be found there, but it seems that only the most recently published pages are the ones that get visited. As far as I know, the old links are still active but if they're not, I'll re-up them if someone tells me. Maybe nobody wants to take the time.

Q: Anything else regarding your site that you're proud of? 

A: Well, music critic, Thom Jurek from the All Music Guide and other publications recently complimented me on my tribute to Willy DeVille. I was really flattered by his acknowledgement. I may not always agree with his reviews, but I do think highly of his writing. He's nearly poetic at times and also very passionate about DeVille's music. Beyond that, I have to say that I'm pleased by the longevity of my site. I've noticed that the majority of music blogs tend to have a life span of roughly 2-3 years. After that, the owners seem to either burn out or lose interest. I've been pretty lucky. My readers are all very kind to me. Rarely have I ever gotten any negative comments. Sure, every now and then someone comes along with a bit of vitriol, but never enough to rattle me. I'm fully aware that BWBW will never be an indispensable site for anyone who loves music. It's simply what it is --- a relatively articulate guy who writes about the music that matters most to him. And I stand behind everything I say in these pages, and I sometimes share more of myself than I might realize. But like I was saying earlier, it's a bit like the free-form radio days. My intent here in primarily to share music. But blogging is a public forum and therefore it's imperative that you be engaged to some degree if you want people to remain interested and involved. Particularly in my case since I'm featuring personalized mixes as opposed to full length recordings. It takes a certain level of faith and trust on the part of my readers to stay with me. I value that and I think that my readers, much like my old radio audience, appreciate that there's a real person behind the words and music mixes.

Sometimes I wonder though if the blog comes across like a case of musical arrested development, but again, it is what it is. As I've stated before, I think that the quality of most music made in nearly every genre has really diminished over
the last 25 years or so. Not across the board mind you, but certainly in the broadest sense. I just don't hear many new ideas anymore, and those that I do hear are not necessarily good ones. Maybe I'm just getting old. I mean, it isn't really my world any more. But then I meet 20 year olds who are passionate about bands like The Who, or The Experience. That says something about how enduring the music of that period really is. And if I didn't recognize that for myself, it would almost seem a little weird to me. I mean, when I was in my 20's, I wouldn't have listened to music that my parents liked! But I think that's one reason why a lot of younger people keep looking back to what came before. The older music, particularly rock music was just more powerful.

You know, I almost pride myself on never having even heard some acts like the Madonna clones, the boy bands, American Idol winners and the like. When I finally got exposure to that one guy --- Clay, Clark, Clem, something like that --- well Christ, he nearly made Bobby Sherman sound like Bruce Springsteen! I mean, manufactured stars have been around since the birth of rock, people like Frankie Avalon, Bubblegum bands, The Partridge Family on down the line. But it's becoming more and more difficult to separate the wheat from the chaff
these days. I just have a hard time believing in the authenticity of most of the new acts that I see and hear. And that's what most of them seem like to me --- acts. The rest seem to merely be recycling sounds from their older brother or sisters record collection with a bit of distortion added. I can't lay blame on them. These are not exactly renaissance years. But sometimes I can't help wonder if maybe all of the great songs have already been written. (Long pause) And you know, in my darkest moments I also wonder whether all the good times have been had as well. But there I go again divulging more about myself than maybe I should.



About The Mix
 
I know from experience that only the most devoted of readers will actually have an interest in reading this post from top to bottom and therefore will have gotten as far as finding the music featured below. So I figure since we're already poking around under the hood, why not also take a peek at some of the songs that inspired and sparked the imaginations of the great Vivian Stanshall and The Bonzo Dog Doo-Dah Band.

'A Pre-History Of The Bonzos: Songs The Bonzo Dog Band Taught Us' collects all of the original 78rpm novelty records from the 1920's and 30's that were lovingly covered by Vivian, Rodney Slater, Neil Innes, 'Legs' Larry Smith and Roger Ruskin Spear --- who were aided by none other than Vernon Dudley Bohay-Nowell, 'Big Sid' Nicholls, Val Doonican as himself, and introducing Liberace on clarinet. Additionally, Lord Snooty and his pals were specially flown in, along with Martin 'Sam Spoons' Ash, Roy Rogers and Trigger, 'Borneo' Fred Munt and J. Arthur Rank on gong. It's entertaining fun --- great for parties, cocktails on the veranda, and house cleaning too! Twenty odd selections of old-timey jazz --- Delicious hot! Disgusting cold.



A Pre-History Of The Bonzos:
Songs The Bonzo Dog Band Taught Us


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1) Jollity Farm
2) Mickey's Son And Daughter
3) I'm Gonna Bring A Watermelon To My Girlfriend
4) Button Up Your Overcoat
5) On Her Doorstep Last Night
6) Ali Baba's Camel
7) By A Waterfall
8) Hunting Tigers Out In India
9) My Brother Makes The Noises For The Talkies
10) Laughing Waltz
11) All By Yourself In The Moonlight
12) A Room With A View
13) Little Sir Echo
14) Make Yourself A Happiness Pie
15) We'll All Go Riding On A Rainbow
16) Skirts
17) The Sheik Of Araby
18) Bell Bottom Trousers
19) Dr. Jazz Stomp
20) The Flies Crawled Up The Window
21) I Lift Up My Finger And I Say 'Tweet Tweet'
22) Masculine Women And Feminine Men
23) Misery Farm
24) Omar Khayam's Cave
25) Everything Is Fresh Today
26) Last Night On The Back Porch
27) I Love To Bumpity Bump (On A Bumpy Road With You)


TR-i (The Rundgren-index) No.#8

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Fanfares, Anthems & Calls To Action
(Songs Of Inspiration And Affirmation)
No.#8 in a series
Friday, June 17, 2011



fanfare |'fan-fer|
noun
1. a short ceremonial tune or flourish typically played on brass instruments to introduce something or someone important

anthem |'an-thəm|
noun
1. a rousing or uplifting song identified with a particular group, body, or cause
2. a psalm, hymn, or song sung antiphonally or responsively


Todd Rundgren has long been a writer of fanfares and anthems, spirited themes that rally listeners to a higher calling both personally and spiritually. The positive message that informs many of these songs often encourage his audiences to embrace their greater purpose, face their fears and take control of their destiny. Rundgren himself has repeatedly demonstrated his strong belief in self-realization. He's led his professional life with the acumen of an entrepreneur, always keeping one eye trained on the bigger picture. He wisely subsidized his many experimental recordings by first establishing himself as an in-demand producer, allowing him the artistic freedom to then follow his heart, soul, and whimsy to create the music that mattered most to him and direct it towards the audience that he truly hoped to reach, all free from the constraints of commercial pressures. Another form of personal self-empowerment he's often displayed is on those occasions when his musical counterparts have been incapable of meeting his needs. Armed with a belief and reliance in his own abilities, he simply took the reins into his own hands and accomplished the task for himself by way of determination, experimentation, trial and error. Not that he's dismissive of the power in collective energy. His recognizes and readily acknowledges that there can be strength in numbers, but if there's an immediate hole to be filled, he steps up to the plate to achieve a solution to the best of his ability. And if he, or it fails, then he owns the situation and faces the consequences with the grace and resolve of a 'Real Man.' In fact, it is this very theme that informs most of his powerful 2008 recording, ‘Arena.’

What the musician refuses to do however is to act as a mentor and point the way for others to follow. Self-realization after all is just that, an individual exercise, the belief in your own strength to overcome adversity by motivated action, rising to the challenge that confronts you. Rundgren harbors no desire to be a poster child for self-actualization despite his many accomplishments. Rather, I believe that he sees himself as merely an advocate, a cheerleader for our discovering our own destinies. The anthems he pens, particularly in a live setting serve to galvanize his audiences with a sense of community that inspires them to be all that they can be, both collectively and individually. Even within the context of a love song, Rundgren additionally manages to underline the universality of our feelings, emphasizing the capacity of true love to fulfill us and overcome all odds.

Then there are the fanfares. Todd has always had a flair for the dramatic in his work, particularly with Utopia, and therefore he frequently incorporated many introductory flourishes to signal a lyrical missive that he and the band felt needed to be heard. Then of course within the progressive rock genre where Utopia began, an unspoken prerequisite apparently deemed that entire songs to be comprised of nothing but endless variations on fanfares and flourishes for the sake of drama (the group Yes built their entire repertoire around this foundation) and Rundgren's Utopia was no exception. Witness bloated and meandering 30 minute exercises such as 'A Treatise On Cosmic Fire,' The Ikon,' or 'Singring And The Glass Guitar (An Electrified Fairytale)' for proof of that shortfall. And yes, even 'Utopia Theme' too, which is included in the set below. But on occasion, Rundgren was able to reign in that excess and produce more concise declarations of intent to create songs which effectively served to catalyze his audience without the bombast.

The songs in this mix showcase Rundgren’s anthems and fanfares of many colors, primarily underscoring his role as a humanist, and occasionally as that of a spiritualist. Given his interest in Eastern mysticism, it then comes as no surprise that
the songwriter believes in the capacity of both himself and his fellow man to recognize their self potential and fulfill their greater good. That may sound naive in today’s world of greed and corruption, but Rundgren is no fool. He addressed this theme in his 2004 release, ‘Liars.’ Rarely penning messages of a negative nature, the songwriter has endeared himself to his legion of fans for his ongoing encouragement that they are as much a ‘star’ in their own right as he, or anyone else who has been bestowed that mantle. Perhaps that’s why years ago, someone, somewhere went as far as to launch a grassroots Todd is Godd' campaign. I don't think I'd go quite that far. 'Todd is Odd' maybe, but I would mean that only in the most flattering sense. It's a compliment. Really, it is.



TR-i Fanfares, Anthems & Calls To Action
(Songs Of Inspiration And Affirmation), Vol.1


1) Real Man
2) Prana
3) Communication With The Sun
4) Song Of The Viking
5) A Long Time, A Long Way To Go
6) Don't You Ever Learn?
7) Intro
8) Mister Triscuits
9) Something's Coming
10) Love Is The Answer
11) Living
12) A Dream Goes On Forever
13) Sons Of 1984
14) How About A Little Fanfare?
15) I Think You Know
16) Freedom Fighters
17) Love Of The Common Man
18) Compassion
19) Initiation
20) Fair Warning/Real Man (Reprise)



TR-i Fanfares, Anthems & Calls To Action
(Songs Of Inspiration And Affirmation), Vol.2


1) Utopia Theme
2) International Feel
3) Never Never Land
4) Le Feel Internacionale
5) Drive
6) One World
7) Today
8) The Want Of A Nail
9) Mated
10) Worldwide Epiphany
11) The Surf Talks
12) The Seven Rays
13) Lucky Guy
14) Forget All About It
15) Courage
16) Just One Victory


PLAY LOUD!


Source material for
'Fanfares, Anthems & Call To Action (Songs Of Inspiration And Affirmation), Vols.1&2'

come from the following:

Nazz Nazz (1969)/Runt. The Ballad Of Todd Rundgren (1971)
Something/Anything? (1972)/A Wizard, A True Star (1973)/Todd (1973)
Todd Rundgren's Utopia (1974)/Another Live (1975)/Initiation (1975)
Faithful (1976)/
Ra (1977)/Oops! Wrong Planet (1977)/The Hermit Of Mink Hollow (1978)
Healing (1981)/Swing To The Right (1982)/The Ever Popular Tortured Artist Effect (1983)
P.O.V. (1985)/Nearly Human (1989)/No World Order (1993)
One Long Year (2000)/Liars (2004)/Arena (2008)


The Night Tripper

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Dr. John Creaux And His Gris-Gris Bag
Friday, June 10, 2011



Dr. John Creaux wishes to inform you that he will mash his special Fais Deaux-Deaux on all who buy his charts, and that the rites of Coco Robicheaux who invisible to all but himself will act as a second guardian angel until you over-work him. And all who attend these rites will receive kites from the Second Tier of Tit Alberto who brought the Saute Chapeau to Chieu Va Bruller up for his crew from the Antilles to the Bayou. His St. John and Aunt Francis told him the epic of 'Jump Sturdy' and Apricot Glow, while Mimi, who in silence says the lyrics to 'Mama Roux' in Chipacka --- the Tchoupitoulas Choctaws without teepee's on Magnolia Street --- and is additionally wise to the Zulu parade and the Golden Blade --- the sunup to sundown second liners who dig Fat Tuesday more than anybody and that's plenty. The good doctor has also dug up the old 'Danse Kalinda' to remind you that they have not chopped out the old chants, as well as the new 'Croaker Courtbullion' to serve the Battiste style of psycho-delphia. He also did the 'Snake' ala 'Gris-Gris' calimbo to frame the thing that they all did collectively to the medium of down-under yonder fire. They also 'Walked On Gilded Splinters' to shove his point across to you whom he'll only communicate with through the smoke of Deaux-Deaux 'The Rattlesnake,' whose forked tongue hisses Pig Latin in silk and satin saying, "Da-Zaw-Ig-Day. May the gilded splinters of Auntie Andre spew forth in our paths to light and guide our way through the bayous of life on our pirougue of heartaches and good times... push and the shove that we need to get our point across no matter what the cost." You dig?

To accomplish this mumbo, John Creaux pulled on the coats of Dr. Poo Pah Doo of Destine Tambourine and Dr. Ditmus of Conga. Also on Dr. Boudreaux of Funky Knuckle Skins and Dr. Battiste of Scorpio in Bass Clef. Additionally he employed Dr. McClean of Mandolin Comp School, Dr. Mann of Bottleneck Learning and Dr. Bolden of the Immortal Flute Fleet. Furthermore there was the Baron of Ronyards, Dido, China, Goncy O'Leary, Shirley Marie Laveaux, Dr. Durden, Governor Plas Johnson, Senator Bob West Bowing, Croaker Jean Freunx, Sister Stephanie and St. Theresa, John Gumbo, Cecilia la favorite, and Karla LeJean who were all dredged up from the rigolets by the Zombie of the Second Line, under the Eight Visions of Professor Longhair reincannted the charts of now. And later comes Slowhand and Lucifer to join the crew, followed by the Modfather, Spiritualize, and the Lower 911 along with other newcomers to the Zulu tribe. Zu-Zu soiree, no?




So you see, it's Gris-Gris voodoo that snakes through these incantations of swampy rhythms. Deep bayou blues and ancient African tribal chants spoken in tongues over a desitively bonnaroo bed of minstrel strings, mysterious melodies, and jungle percussion. L.A. hipster's, Sonny and Cher paid the bills while the 'Night Tripper,' a New Orleans herbal root doctor and musical prodigy done cast his druggy spells under the pale light of a Creole moon while roaming through the mists of the creepy backwood swamps of Louisiana. Howlin' Wolf meets Screamin' Jay Hawkins in the candle lit back parlor of hoodoo queen and conjour woman, Marie Laveau. There she sit amidst her rattlesnake tails, the eye of eagle and hair of goat, the whisker of possum and claw of raccoon, coyote tailbone and blood of a black cat, porcupine quill, black spider dust and tongue of a frog, along with her many conjour herbs and magic potions for deep bayou mojo gumbo. Free jazz tumbles into vaudeville, funk, deep-fried soul, and Mardi Gras Indian chants for funky intercourse with Middle Eastern snake charmers and Cajun boogaloo, all spookier than the bumping of caskets at night in St. Louis Cemetery and tastier than a plate of crawdads with roumalade sauce, powdery beingnets, or muffuletta sandwiches. Zu-Zu Mamou, the Craney Crow singing the Angola Anthem with the Lonesome Guitar Strangler down by Perdido Street on Mardi Gras Day with the Gumbo Ya-Ya. It's Black John, the Conqueror performing Kiya Gris-Gris in the Zonata down under the Olive Tree and looking over his shoulder for the Loup Garou and the Black Widow Spider when along come a Barefoot Lady who Walks On Gilded Splinters callin', "Where Ya At Mule?" Meanwhile, Mama Roux Danse Fambeaux while the Glowin' Pots On Fiyo Jump Sturdy in the Tribal Twilight Zone where the band is playin' 'I Like Ki-Yoka' and Marie Laveau twirls on the floor with John Gris. Bruha Brenbe Kalinda Da-Boom on the Croker Courtbullion bro, when back come the conjour woman without no shoes and she still crying, "Where Ya At Mule? Where ya at?" "Jinky Jinx," I say. "Gris-Gris."




These chants reflect the best from Dr. John's gris-gris bag starting with his 1968 debut through 2010's, 'Tribal.' The exception might be the inclusion of his funky New Orleans reading of Duke Ellington's, 'Perdido Street Blues' which was added for a bit of musical relief and to help steer us home from the swampy jungle and back to the city that care forgot. The hoodoo comes to a conclusion shortly thereafter with the whole band steppin' out to second line from the Lower Ninth down through Treme and Marigny to Jackson Square in the Quarter on the happy strains of 'Mardi Gras Day.'







Night Tripper


1) Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya
2) Danse Kalinda Ba Doom
3) Mama Roux
4) Danse Fambeaux
5) Croker Courtbullion
6) Jump Sturdy
7) I Walk On Gilded Splinters
8) Pots On Fiyo (Filé Gumbo)/Who I Gonna' Fall On?
9) Zu-Zu Mamou
10) Black Widow Spider
11) Loop Garoo
12) The Lonesome Guitar Strangler
13) Barefoot Lady
14) Twilight Zone
15) Craney Crow



Spirit Renderer


1) Zonata
2) Kiya Gris-Gris
3) Glowin'
4) John Gris
5) Angola Anthem
6) Black John The Conqueror
7) I Like Ki-Yoka
8) The Olive Tree
9) Bruha Benbe
10) Marie Laveau
11) Perdido Street Blues
12) Tribal/Jinky Jinx
13) Where Ya At Mule?
14) Mardi Gras Day



Source material for 'Dr. John Creaux' comes from the following:
Gris-Gris (1968)/Babylon (1969)
Remedies (1970)/The Sun, Moon & Herbs (1971)
Anutha Zone (1998)/Duke Elegant (2000)/Creole Moon (2001)
N'Awlins: Dis Dat Or D'udda (2004)/Tribal (2010)


Songs Of The New World

  • 9
Jazz Master McCoy Tyner
Select Blue Note And Milestone
Recordings, 1970-1976

Friday, June 03, 2011
For Gil --- My peace go with you



At the time of these recordings McCoy Tyner was still a young man, not yet the elder statesmen that he is today. However he was already well on his way to becoming a veritable jazz master having previously helped shape the very face of modern jazz as we know it. As an integral component of John Coltrane’s seminal quartet (along with Jimmy Garrison and Elvin Jones), Tyner’s complex chording and explosively percussive piano style assertively pushed aside the conventional to become one of the most recognizable sounds in improvised music. Those rhythmic and harmonic contributions to the idiom have since gone on to become a part of the rich vocabulary of nearly every jazz pianist today, so was the potency of his playing.


While understandably still under the unique and powerful sway of his former band-mate and employer, Tyner used his experience with Coltrane as a mere departure point on these recordings as a bandleader in his own right. While not his first outings under his own name, by the year 1970, Tyner had finally managed to reconcile his past with the present to expand his own vision by incorporating new elements into his musical landscape. Drawn from other cultures and continents, these new ingredients served to bring his music to an even higher level, as if it wasn’t already on a remarkably impressive plane. Like Coltrane’s most demanding but ultimately rewarding explorations, this new music was deeply spiritual in its quest for pure expression, and Tyner delivered with great aplomb and sincerity.

While certainly not for casual listening, these recordings nevertheless radiate a kind of undefinable accessibility that indicate the pianist had managed to pair the appropriate blend of boundary pushing and comprehensibility to create music that would still challenge his core audience without alienating any newcomers. Perhaps a key element in this balance was the keen guidance of producer, Orrin Keepnews who developed a clear understanding of Tyner’s vision by establishing a sensitive and responsive relationship with the pianist after he moved from Blue Note to Milestone Records. The pairing spawned a string of stimulating and enriching releases which still stand today as among Tyner’s very best. And considering that the pianist has nearly 80 full length recordings to his credit, that statement speaks volumes.

Tyner, like Bill Evans and Thelonious Monk (who was recently profiled within these pages) is one of the the most influential jazz pianists of the last 50 years. And again like Monk, his style has not changed greatly over the years. As muscular and forceful as ever, if anything his playing has strengthened even more. Not that he’s milquetoast on these dates. The level of musicianship throughout these performances by virtually all of the participants is nothing short of volatile, thunderous, divine, high voltage, and diamond cut bliss on a caliber of the highest order. Absolutely top drawer, if you know what I mean. Tremendous. Copacetic. Inspiring. Hella deep. Expoobident. The bee’s knees. Can I say it any more emphatically or clearly? To give you an idea, here’s just a partial list of Tyner’s counterparts who contribute to the rapture: Ron Carter, Elvin Jones, Wayne Shorter, Gary Bartz, Alice Coltrane, Buster Williams, Billy Hart, Sonny Fortune, Alphonse Mouzon, Michael White, Charles Tolliver, Mtume, Hubert Laws, Azar Lawrence, Bobby Hutcherson, Billy Cobham, Freddie Waits, Herbie Lewis, Charles Fambrough, Guilherme Franco. Get the picture? Giants, all. First string players. The ‘A’ team. The front line. Etcetera, etcetera. With such a superb team of participants, the power and force that propel these compositions then becomes the collective sound of spirit music, like-minded musicians digging deep in search of clarity and free expression within an established form. Don’t misunderstand. These are not avant-garde free-for-alls devoid of melody or structure. Rather, these performances are more like a very personal book of days --- a journal of one man's quest for enlightenment and communication with a higher being, yet through his artistic prowess, these performances can easily speak to us as well.




Songs Of The New World, Vol.1

1) Celestial Chant

2) Malika
3) Afro Blue
4) Some Day
5) The Wanderer
6) Native Song
7) Valley Of Life
8) Asante


Songs Of The New World, Vol.2

1) The Divine Love
2) Fulfillment
3) Above The Rainbow
4) Message From The Nile
5) Land Of The Lonely
6) Going Home
7) Mode For Dulcimer
8) Little Brother


Songs For The New World, Vol.3

1) His Blessing
2) Once I Loved
3) Indo-Serenade
4) Desert Cry
5) Survival Blues
6) Theme For Nana
7) Atlantis
8) Beyond The Sun


Source material for 'Songs Of The New World, Vols.1-3' come from the following:
Extensions (1970)/Asante (1970)
Song For My Lady (1972)/Sahara (1972)
Song Of The New World (1973)/Atlantis (1974)
Sama Layuca (1974)/Trident (1975)
Fly With The Wind (1976)/Focal Point (1976)