Showing posts with label 50s. Show all posts
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951 - Duke Ellington & Johnny Hodges 'Back To Back' (1959)

My Rating: 3.14 out of 5
1001 Albums You Must Hear Before You Die: X
Rolling Stone 500 Greatest Albums: X
The Mojo Collection: X

Chart Peak (UK/US): --/--

Favourite Tracks: Loveless Love, Wabash Blues
Least-Favourite Tracks: St. Louis Blues

There’s been no shortage of regal epithets in the music world, though not all have been deserved. Artists like Queen and Prince have lived up to their royal aspirations, though others like King and Princess have proved to be nothing more than pretenders to the throne. (And don’t even get me started on “Lady” Gaga). Edward “Duke” Ellington, earning his moniker as a youth on account of his snappy dress-sense, belongs firmly in the first category, however it’s still something of a surprise to find this particular album in the Top 1000.

For starters, it’s not really fair to describe it as an Ellington album. The main players here are Johnny Hodges & Harry “Sweets” Edison while Ellington seems content to sit in the background. Make that very far in the background… could they not fit the piano in the studio or something? It’s so quietly recorded that it sounds as if he’s out in the hallway. It’s not a typical Ellington big band line-up either but a more intimate small combo setting. Moreover, there are no Ellington compositions here as all the songs are classic blues numbers from the pre-war era.

So what’s so special about a bunch of jazzers knocking out a load of old blues numbers? On the face of it, not a lot – however the more you listen to this album, the more you realise what an extraordinary job they make of it. In one sense, the blues offers a fairly limited scope for original improvisation yet the inventiveness & imagination shown in the soloing here is hugely impressive. I’ve always thought that good improvisation was all about playing the right note at the right time & that’s exactly what you find here. Moreover each performer has his own unique character and the more I listened to the interplay between these differing styles, the more enjoyable I found it.

I’ve read some criticism of Ellington’s playing on this album, suggesting that he was just going through the motions & didn’t put much into it. You only have to listen to his piano solos on Loveless Love, Wabash Blues or Basin Street Blues to realise what a load of cobblers that is. It is certainly a laidback, sometimes minimalist performance but his unusual chord inversions & the effortless ease with which his solo progressions dance around the melody were a highlight of this recording for me. Another standout performance comes courtesy of Harry “Sweets” Edison, a much-underrated player who somehow manages to play the blues with trumpet solos that have a smiling, winking, feel-good quality. Add in Johnny Hodges’ silky-smooth alto sax holding down the melodies & some fine guitar work from Les Spann & it’s pretty hard to fault the musicianship.

It’s also a very accessible album for people who might not typically listen to jazz. There are no tricky solos, the progressions are all simple blues (though admittedly more jazz-blues than blues-jazz) and it has a mellow, after-hours feel throughout. You can stick it on the next time the family come to dinner & it’ll breeze gently past without ruffling any feathers, but take time out to listen closer & you’ll find it has hidden depths.

959 - Art Blakey & The Jazz Messengers 'Moanin' (1958)

My Rating: 2.86 out of 5
1001 Albums You Must Hear Before You Die: X
Rolling Stone 500 Greatest Albums: X
The Mojo Collection: X

Chart Peak (UK/US): --/--

Favourite Tracks: Moanin', Along Came Betty
Least-Favourite Track: Drum Thunder Suite

A few posts back I pledged to get this blog moving & write more regularly. Unfortunately fate had other plans for me & dropped a dungball the size of Wembley Stadium on my head from a great height. This isn't really an appropriate forum for my health woes so I'll just say that I've discovered an awful lot about life in the last few months, not least that cancer is not always something that happens to other people. Having spent way too much time around doctors & hospitals, it's a relief to finally be back at home & to get back to listening to some music. So I'll just get on with it.

I love the cover of this record; a frowning Art Blakey looks like he's about to punch someone in the gob (presumably unleashing his fists with a few press rolls & paradiddles). It's an apt photo too because as a drummer he's got an aggressive, raw edge to his playing that seems to propel every track along with its vitality.

I already knew Blakey could thump those skins, but I never realised quite what an expressive performer he was too. Listening to the album several times, you start to notice how cleverly his drum rolls punctuate & accentuate the melody lines, subtly steering the songs in whatever direction he wants them to go. It's almost as if his drumsticks are a pair of conductor's batons, lifting & dropping the mood of every track. Such a strong rhythmic emphasis is one of the benefits of having a drummer as bandleader - one of the drawbacks is the rather self-indulgent Drum Thunder Suite; seven & a half minutes of what is essentially drum soloing & showboating with a few other instruments chucked in here & there.

The album rating also suffers a little by the rather odd decision to feature an alternate take of title-track Moanin' right after the original. It is not significantly different & simply disrupts the flow of the record having the 9+ minute long opening-track (good as it is) more or less repeated straight after it has just ended. (I notice in later CD releases this alternate version was shifted to the end of the album which makes a lot more sense).

Those gripes aside, I thoroughly enjoyed this album. I've owned it for several years but, like many of my records, prior to doing this blog I never took the time to listen to the whole thing properly from beginning to end. I'm still slightly puzzled how it came to appear in the (largely rock & pop dominated) Top 1000. I guess part of it is that like Miles Davis' A Kind Of Blue or Coltrane's A Love Supreme, it's regarded by the critical cognoscenti as one of those 'classic' jazz albums that every music fan should own. It certainly introduced two cracking jazz compositions in title-track Moanin' & Along Came Betty and is a very good example of hard-bop's more soulful (and accessible) sound. Personally I think there are better Art Blakey albums out there (Free For All for a start) but Moanin' works well as a starting-point for anyone interested in his music.

964 - Thelonious Monk 'Brilliant Corners' (1957)

My Rating: 2.40 out of 5
1001 Albums You Must Hear Before You Die:
Rolling Stone 500 Greatest Albums: X
The Mojo Collection: X

Chart Peak (UK/US): --/--

Favourite Tracks: Brilliant Corners, Pannonica
Least-Favourite Track: Ba-Lue Bolivar Ba-Lues-Are

I just worked out that at my current rate of progress I shall be finishing this blog on 2 August 2040 (it'll be a Thursday in case you were planning anything). As I'll be 75 by then there's a strong possibility that I'll be a little bit senile, a little bit deaf and/or a little bit dead - all conditions which may well improve my writing, though it might just be simpler to try & speed things up a bit. So in an effort to overcome my suffocating sense of slothfulness & to avoid having to continue writing this from the after-life I hereby decree that I shall be listening to 7 albums in 7 days. Starting with this one.

The album opens with title track Brilliant Corners and from the opening piano intro it's hard not to think of Les Dawson. Or perhaps someone trying to play piano whilst wearing boxing gloves. Who's had a bit too much to drink. You get the picture.. Anyone unfamiliar with Monk must think the same because on first listen he sounds like someone who's just not very good at playing piano. Then the rest of the group join in, all twisted horns & stuttering rhythms like some second-rate Salvation Army band & you begin to wonder whether Napalm Death might not be a little easier on the ear. But after a minute or so, the tempo suddenly picks up & the whole thing starts to swing; not traditional swing but like some twisted swing from an alternate universe. The song lurches around, stopping, starting, speeding up & slowing down & yet somehow the whole things hangs together. Just. And out of all that chaos you end up emerging with something rather beautiful.

By contrast track two Ba-Lue Bolivar...(etc) is a skanky blues of the sort that you'd find from some burlesque strip club band - I half expected Tom Waits (circa 1974) to start growling lyrics over the top & it's a shame that he doesn't really as with a running time of over 13 minutes even the charm of Monk's solos began to fade. I'm not sure that the simplicity of the blues provides enough scope for someone like Monk anyway, though if I said that at a jazz convention I'd be dragged out to the car park for a good kicking.

In an effort to save myself from angry mobs of hipsters (not that I've ever seen a mob of hipsters, or even a lone hipster for that matter, but I'm not taking any chances) I should point out that there's an awful lot to like about this album. Four of the five songs are Monk original compositions (& it's worth emphasising the word 'original' there). And as any self-respecting jazzer will tell you, saying Monk is a bit rubbish at piano is like saying that Picasso wasn't much cop at painting. Their art is abstract & abstraction requires you to abandon some of your preconceived notions. The problem is that we're all conditioned to think that hitting bum notes=bad player, so while many people might appreciate Monk's innovative style after hearing one track in islolation, I wonder whether a whole album's worth might be too much for all but the most ardent jazz fans.

985 - Various Artists 'Oklahoma!' (1955)

My Rating: 2.58 out of 5
1001 Albums You Must Hear Before You Die: X
Rolling Stone 500 Greatest Albums: X
The Mojo Collection: X

Chart Peak (UK/US): 4/1

Favourite Tracks: The Surrey With The Fringe On Top, Oklahoma!
Least-Favourite Track: Pore Jud Is Daid

Alright, I admit it... I quite enjoyed this. I tried to resist, but it was no use - yes it's twee, chintzy & cheesy but it's also as infectious as Ebola (and twice as deadly). I listened to it in the morning and then spent my whole lunch hour sitting in an Indian restaurant humming I'm Just A Girl Who Cain't Say No. The precious little street cred I had left has been shattered.

So this album was pretty much what I expected - it's a good ol' knee-slappin' collection of showtunes & I guess the only real surprise is that it's in the Top 1000 at all. It's an incongruous entry compared to all the rock, pop & soul material, though that's fine as the whole idea of this was to expand my listening horizons. Like the previous entry Superfly (see #986) this is an original film soundtrack, though unlike that recording Oklahoma! doesn't really work as a standalone album. As a musical it relies heavily on the dialogue between the songs for plot development & having never seen the film the lyrical themes didn't make a lot of sense. But the strong orchestral arrangements & singing performances on this 1955 version do compensate for that in many ways - when I was trying to track down this album I stumbled onto some fairly modern recordings of the show & in comparison to this they were just horrible.

Right, I'd better go & turn myself in to the taste police now.