Matt Wilson Quartet
NET Jazz Cabaret
Charlie Hunter Trio
Bela Fleck & the
Africa Project
Amy Denio
In the Mood
Brewsky's Jazz Underground
NJO and Paul Haar
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April
2010
Performances
Concert reviews |
Concert Review
Matt Wilson Quartet brings skill and wit to jazz
Tom
Ineck
LINCOLN,
Neb.—Who says that jazz can’t be fun? Who says it has to be dry,
academic, loftily cerebral and utterly humorless? Well, whoever says it,
the Matt Wilson Quartet is out to prove them wrong.
With eight
recordings under his own name—all on Palmetto Records—and dozens of
guest appearances with other jazz artists (with Lee Konitz, Dewey
Redman, Jane Ira Bloom, Larry Goldings, Charlie Haden and many others)
Wilson, 45, has earned the respect of adventurous listeners and fellow
musicians alike for his technical skills, his fearless forays into the
wonderful world of free-bop, his improvisational instincts and his
incessant sense of whimsy.
Wilson and
his sidemen—reedman Jeff Lederer, cornetist Kirk Knuffke, and young
bassist Paul Sikivie—brought all of those performance
elements
into their work and play the evening of March 26 at Westbrook Music
Building on the University of Nebraska-Lincoln campus, where the quartet
also conducted workshops with area high school students during the Honor
Jazz Weekend, funded in part by the Berman Music Foundation.
Predictably, the small concert audience consisted largely of those
students, their teachers and UNL music school faculty. A publicity snafu
that misidentified the concert time—by two days!—sadly prevented a wider
segment of the general public from attending or even knowing about this
brilliant performance.
“Gathering
Call” was also a wakeup call for the uninitiated, with Lederer leading
the charge on wailing tenor sax. The opening medley also included “Some
Assembly Required” and “Arts and Crafts,” the title track of Wilson’s
2001 release and the name of one of the drummer’s other bands. A
different version also appears on the quartet’s most recent release,
2009’s “That’s Gonna Leave a Mark.” It’s jaunty, loping tempo and simple
chord changes make it a versatile vehicle for rhythmic and harmonic
improvisation.
Lederer
switched to clarinet for “Rear Control,” a tune written by saxophonist
Andrew D’Angelo, a former member of the quartet who is recovering from
cancer. It began with an ominously funky backbeat, and then accelerated
to a harrowing swing tempo that took the listener on a wild ride, with
occasional rumbling flourishes from Wilson on toms. As the music veered
sharply into the avant-garde, Lederer reached the outer limits of his
instrument. Throughout the 90-minute performance, Wilson expressed his
rhythmic impulses with assorted rim shots, cymbal crashes, hand slaps on
the snare drum, and all sorts of percussive devices, including the
clever use of a Chinese gong placed on the head of a tom-tom and
scraping a drumstick across the snare drum to simulate the turntable
technique of a demented hip-hop deejay.
Wilson
took up the brushes for the odd, but lovely “Lucky,” a chamber-like tune
composed by Lederer and his young daughter, who “gave him the notes and
he put them in the right order,” according to Wilson. “Chirp” was the
title given a brand-new composition “work-shopped” that afternoon. It
featured Lederer on soprano sax. One of the highlights of the show was a
rendition of “Choose,” based on a poem by Carl Sandburg, from a
grant-funded project that Wilson did a few years ago. Described by the
composer as “socialist march free-bop,” it did, indeed, march along with
righteous moral fervor, eventually provoking Wilson into a recitation of
the poem’s central question—“The single, clenched fist lifted and ready,
or the open, asking hand held out and waiting?”—and answering, with fist
raised as the rest of the band and audience members joined in the chant,
“Choose!” In the grand tradition of political oratory, the drummer left
his drum kit and strode to the front of the band, still shouting the
one-word command.
From this
lofty rhetorical peak, the band then descended to tongue-in-cheek
banality with a simple but catchy tune by Beyonce, America’s current pop
diva. The quartet somehow carried if off with a degree of panache as
Knuffke played the melody with sensitivity on the cornet, Lederer
accompanied on tenor sax and the rest of the band and audience members
punctuated with ultra-hip finger-snapping.
Any doubts
about the fun factor in Wilson’s band-leading style fell by the wayside
from the start of the nine-minute “Schoolboy Thug,” a hilarious send-up
of heavy metal pretense, with Wilson donning a black wig, spinning his
drumsticks, hammering the drums and cymbals with wild abandon, and
generally taking the
caveman
approach to rock rhythm. Lederer joined in the spree by kicking over the
music stands as he honked and squealed on the tenor sax, inserting a
quote from Black Sabbath. In classic rock style, the rest of the band
then left the stage to Wilson for an extended solo shtick, which
involved tossing his sticks in the air with each cymbal crash and
catching them (sometimes), finally pretending to be impaled by one in
the eye and pulling it out. The finale act in this farce was the “birth
of a rock star,” in which Wilson removed his glasses and stretched his
drumsticks along either side of his face in a simulated entry from the
birth canal, a routine so outrageous it had the audience nearly rolling
in the aisles.
After
leaving the hall, the quartet returned to a standing ovation for a
wonderful rendition of “Mopti,” a Latin tune by trumpeter Don Cherry
from a 1980 recording of the group Old and New Dreams, a quartet of four
Ornette Coleman alumni, also including saxophonist Dewey Redman, bassist
Charlie Haden and drummer Ed Blackwell. It began with Wilson on mbira,
or thumb piano, an instrument that he had purchased while in Lincoln,
and ended with the band, still playing, slowly exiting the room to
applause, then reentering from the opposite door to finish the tune.
The BMF
awarded a $7,000 grant for the second annual UNL Honor Jazz Weekend,
which gathered high school musicians from Nebraska and surrounding
states for a comprehensive playing and learning experience, including
master classes with UNL faculty and guests. Among other things, the
grant covered expenses for five Berman Music Foundation Jazz
Fellows—high school educators who participated in the entire weekend of
activities.
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Concert Review
NET's Studio One becomes "Jazz Cabaret"
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By Tom
Ineck
LINCOLN,
Neb.—A modest plan to tape a 30-minute performance by the UNL Faculty
Jazz Ensemble for later broadcast on NET Television expanded into a more
ambitious and educational “Jazz Cabaret,” at a performance March 21 at
NET’s Studio One.
The
fruitful Sunday afternoon collaboration between NET and the UNL School
of Music yielded an hour-long performance and a
subsequent
question-and-answer session with musicians that will be posted on the
NET website. The broadened scope of the project was made possible, in
part, by a $10,000 grant from the Berman Music Foundation.
Studio One
was decked out with small, round café tables, colored mood lighting and
large potted plants to give it the right cabaret ambience. Several dozen
invited “patrons” provided the enthusiasm and give-and-take response
essential to a live jazz performance. Six studio cameras—including one
on a movable boom above the audience—would capture every movement, and a
high-definition mobile recording studio would ensure high-quality sound
reproduction.
Of course,
the most important contribution to this project came from the Faculty
Jazz Ensemble, an eight-piece group featuring several veterans of the
Lincoln jazz community, including trumpeter Darryl White, bassist Rusty
White, pianist Tom Larson and guitarist Peter Bouffard, and more recent
additions to the UNL faculty, such as saxophonist Paul Haar and
trombonist Eric Richards. Also added to the mix were drummer Steve
Helfand and saxophonist Brandon Holloman, an outstanding graduate
teaching assistant at UNL.
Once the
cabaret atmosphere was established, the septet (minus Holloman) took the
stage for the opener, “The Third Degree,” a composition by New
York-based trombonist and Big Band leader John Fedchock. The tune was
difficult and contained some minor fluffs as the players got their
bearings, which can be problematic when considering the constant
distraction of lights and cameras. They quickly resolved the problems
and launched into a gorgeous rendition of Gershwin’s “A Foggy Day,” with
Holloman added on alto sax. Bouffard had imaginatively arranged the old
chestnut in a manner that made it brand new and allowed for nice
contributions by Darryl White on flugelhorn and Tom Larson on piano.
The
ensemble was reduced to a six-piece group and White remained on
flugelhorn for “Ancient Memories,” the title track from his 1999 debut
recording. Written by Fred Hamilton, it was a showcase for Holloman’s
stirring alto sax work, plus solos by White and Larson. With a slightly
different lineup, Paul Haar introduced Hank Mobley’s 1957 classic “Funk
in Deep Freeze,” a suitably soulful number with Haar excelling on tenor,
Richards soloing warmly on trombone, Bouffard turning in a Wes
Montgomery-style guitar solo, and Rusty White maintaining the groove
with a stunning walking bass line and a thumping solo. The sextet also
delivered a mournful rendition of J.J. Johnson’s ballad standard
“Lament,” as arranged by Richards, who stated the familiar melody with
call-and-response counterpoint by Haar on tenor and Bouffard on guitar.
The band
returned to its octet formation for Nat Adderley’s celebrative “Fun,”
with Holloman back on alto sax, admirably taking the part that
Cannonball Adderley played on the live 1966 recording “Mercy, Mercy,
Mercy.” Adding to the fun were Darryl White on trumpet and Bouffard
comping solidly on guitar. A couple of the musicians had a chance to
showcase their own composition, beginning with Tom Larson on his
beautiful “Luke.” The composer stated the theme on electronic keys
before turning to the piano, assisted by Haar on soprano sax, White on
flugelhorn, and Richards on muted trombone. The rhythm section
accompanied with aplomb, and Bouffard delivered a lovely solo. The
guitarist’s “Petite Pas (Little Steps),” is the composer’s answer to
Coltrane’s notoriously difficult “Giant Steps.” Recorded a few years ago
as a duet by Bouffard and Rusty White, here it was performed by a
quartet adding Haar on tenor sax and Helfand on drums.
Bringing
the taping to a close was “Sweet Georgia Brown,” with the full
eight-piece ensemble gathering on stage for the familiar, foot-stomping,
feel-good finale. After a short break, the musicians returned to take
questions from the audience. Emphasizing the educational aspects of
music and performance, they related their own experiences as young
students who were first introduced to jazz, rock and classical music.
They talked about how they chose their respective instruments and shared
advice for today’s young music students.
After
considerable post-production work, “Jazz Cabaret” will have its premiere
screening at 7 p.m. May 25 at the Sheldon Museum of Art auditorium and
will be broadcast on the statewide public television network sometime in
June.
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Concert Review
Blue Room reverberates with Charlie
Hunter
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By Jesse Starita
KANSAS CITY, Mo.—Near the corner of 13th
and Main streets, I rolled down my window. What’s going on tonight?” The
determined pedestrians and animated conversations suggested an event of
some significance. Over the commotion, a ticket hawker elevated his
voice: “Billy Joel and Elton John.” He said this as though I’d asked if
the sun would come up tomorrow. Kansas City has just over two million
residents and tonight it looked like all of them were taking the Yellow
Brick Road for a communion with the piano men. But my business was
elsewhere, east, along a less gilded path towards 18th and
Vine.
Driving
down the Paseo—a lush boulevard with broad, elegant medians—I wondered
if Kansas City had enough left to populate a jazz concert. The line
snaking out the Blue Room quickly answered that. Jazz in Kansas City
reached its zenith in the 1930s and 40s, during which time saxophone
icons Lester Young, Ben Webster and Charlie Parker transformed The Blue
Room into a temple for musical worship. In the 1990s, city council
members moved to preserve that heritage, rescuing the area and its
history from decades of decay. Perched underneath the neon glow and
moonlight, I thought about that history. Seventy years later, I was here
to see a different Charlie play The Blue Room.
My two previous trips were
straightforward affairs. Easy-going female vocalists. Surplus chairs. A
one-to-one waitress-to-table ratio. The Charlie Hunter Trio would have
none of that. A packed house forced staff to borrow chairs from the
neighboring American Jazz Museum. Eventually, I nestled into a corner
table, surrounded by the eclectic audience that Hunter courts—tidy,
middle-aged management types and shaggy-haired jam band devotees.
Last
August, Hunter released his 20th studio album, cheekily
titled “Gentlemen, I Neglected To Inform You You Will Not Be Getting
Paid.” The magnificence of Hunter’s guitar playing is not entirely
revealed on iTunes or compact disc. I spent the first few songs trying
to figure out who was playing bass. Hunter was—while playing guitar.
He’s the jazz equivalent of a football player who throws a touchdown
pass to himself. How does he do this? It’s an amalgam of immeasurable
hours of practice and superior dexterity channeled through a
custom-built seven-string that simultaneously churns out bass lines,
rhythm and solos.
Striking the evening’s first note, he
immediately drove the trio in a funky direction. Through myriad effects
pedals, Hunter’s guitar took on the sound of a Hammond B3 organ. Drummer
Eric Kalb clutched a thick backbeat, melting his snare and crash cymbal
into a separate instrument. Kalb and Hunter worked this terrain for a
few minutes, ironing over the groove, removing coarseness. The trio’s
lanky trombonist, Curtis Fowlkes, finally balanced the equation, jabbing
and slicing over the beat the way an air horn does over a the hum of an
auditorium.
After
a lengthy intermission, the group opened set two with a slower,
deliberate tone. Kalb’s drumming traded punch for polish. Fowlkes,
utilizing his elastic wingspan, extended slurs an extra step. And
although Hunter’s attempt at late-night serenade was sincere and
melodious, even his superb talent could not mask what they lacked—a big,
rich acoustic bass. The Blue Room’s antiquity and my jazz
sentimentality, surely the latter one more, missed the reassurance that
emanates from those four strings.
In any case, two hours into the set,
Hunter kept churning. As the trio reached their final number, Hunter
flashed a mischievous grin. He looked like a train conductor ready to
call everyone on board. In fact, few had departed all night. And, on the
heels of a 12-minute blues jam, 18th and Vine reverberated
with the notes of jazz past and present.
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Concert Review
Fleck's African Project is "girls' night
out"
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By Grace
Sankey-Berman
OMAHA,
Neb.—It has been the worst winter in many years, and the snow and cold
did not seem to be letting up but, undeterred by the weather, my girl
friends and I were eager to do something fun. On Feb. 20, a concert by
Bela Fleck and The Africa Project at the Holland Performing Arts Center
provided a great opportunity for such a night out.
A night out
wouldn’t be complete without a good meal and some libation. We agreed to
check out The Twisted Cork, which The Food Network says serves the
best-tasting burgers in Nebraska. It has convenient parking and it’s
just a few minutes from the concert hall. None of us had been there
before so we were eager to see what the hype was about. It was a small
space, but cozy, and a couple tables were already seated. The wine list
was decent and the menu had a variety of other staples, but we all
ordered the hamburger. Ruthann said it was the best burger she ever had.
However, the hamburger was served with only a taster’s portion of
delicious coleslaw and some potato chips, which was disappointing, and
the bun could have been more wholesome. Overall, it was a decent meal
because the hamburger was delicious.
The Africa
Project was born out of a trip Fleck took to Africa to learn about the
roots of the banjo, an instrument introduced to America by slaves who
brought
the prototype from their homeland. While in Africa, Fleck
collaborated with some incredible musicians from Gambia, Mali, Uganda,
and Tanzania, some of whom performed with Fleck at the Holland Center.
The concert
hall was almost sold out, and at 8 p.m. Bela Fleck walked onto the stage
with his banjo and immediately lightened the mood when he playfully
performed his rendition of “The Beverly Hillbillies” theme song. The
appreciative audience erupted into giggles, laughter and applause.
I have
never been to a banjo concert before and was not sure what to expect. We
were in for a real treat when the Tanzanian musicians came on stage—the
incredible, blind thumb piano player and singer Anania Ngoliga and his
very talented accompanist, guitarist and vocalist John Kitime. Ngoliga’s
pure voice was rhythmic and soothing. He sang about the Ngorogo
“cradle,” which has the highest concentration of wildlife in Tanzania,
and about Mount Kilimanjaro. His voice, ringing through the hall, almost
painted a picture of how wild and free that part of the world is.
The next
song was “Home is Best.” Even though he sang in his native language, the
emotions clearly conveyed how much he loved and missed his
homeland.
Fleck teased that Ngoliga was in a bad mood because of the cold weather. Ngoliga was serious, yet very playful, in his delivery, punctuating his
songs with chicken-like quakes. John Kitime, the guitar player, and
Fleck on banjo played along with him, trying to mimic Ngoliga’s sounds.
It certainly was not your everyday concert, but it was great and unique
improvisation. They performed most of the songs in their native
language, but the emotions were raw, real, and soulful. It felt like I
was on a journey to an exotic land, without the passport and plane ride.
Next was
the Malian band of the great Bassekou Kouate and N’goni Ba. N’goni is
the Malian banjo master. The band consisted of four banjo players and
the bigger the banjo, the bigger the sound. His instrument is
rectangular and looked like it was carved out of wood. There was also a
calabash player and a beaded gourd player. The big sound of the calabash
was a cross between a Japanese taiko drum and a bass guitar, yet
uniquely different.
On vocals
was Ami Sacko, bandleader Kouate’s wife. The chemistry between them was
undeniable when they sang together. Ami’s vocal range was showcased in a
traditional Malian song that was a tribute to an ancient King. Starting
out almost quietly, her voice slowly soared with a sound that had a vibe
that beautifully blended Middle Eastern and African influences. The band
was tight, playing just enough to compliment and showcase this unique
art form.
Some of the
music was up-tempo dance tunes that built up to almost-hypnotic
crescendo. The African tamas, a shoulder drum that fits under the arm,
was a crowd-pleaser. The crowd may have been unfamiliar with the style
of the drum and its unique sound, but it is arguably the most widely
used drum in West Africa. I particularly enjoyed it because it took me
back to my homeland. The beautiful purple and yellow costumes and
elegant dance also brought some color to a cold winter night.
After the
intermission, Fleck played a banjo solo, seducing the audience with
deep, yet sparse and gentle notes. Again, the Tanzanian musicians
Ngoliga and Kitime joined him on stage to play some bluegrass and
Tanzanian music, which they called “Blackgrass and Bluegrass,” also
featuring American fiddler Cassey Driessen. The fiddle and hand-held
piano proved to be a great combination in the song “I Wanna Go Home.”
Cassey slowed the traditional tempo of bluegrass to blend with the slow,
melodic African singer, creating a perfect harmony of music from
opposite spectrums.
The Malian
musicians also joined in for more blue- and blackgrass music. The
musicians got down to business, producing a robust and sophisticated
blend of bluegrass and exotic African music. They seemed to be enjoying
themselves, and their energy was infectious. They concluded with a sort
of anthem called “Africa,” again featuring Ngoliga on vocals, making for
a thrilling night of jazzy music unlike any I have heard.
Bela
Fleck’s Africa project is compiled in a three-volume CD called “Throw
Down Your Heart” and in a documentary movie of the same name, which
earned him Grammy Awards in February for best contemporary world music
and best pop instrumental performance. His ability to explore new forms
of music and to integrate great music, regardless of genre or origin,
into brilliant compositions makes it hard to box him into a strict
category. His discerning taste keeps his music fresh and sets him apart.
This explains why he is the artist with the most diverse Grammy
nomination in history, including jazz, pop, bluegrass, country and
classical.
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Concert Review
Amy Denio celebrates Women's Week at UNL
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By Grace
Sankey-Berman
LINCOLN, Neb.—Seattle-based musician, composer and producer Amy
Denio was on hand to perform at a special edition of the Clawfoot Salon
March 10 at the Nebraska Union, during the UNL Women’s Week
celebration. The annual event celebrates and reflects on the progress of
women’s rights. Ember Schrag of Lincoln’s
Clawfoot House, in
collaboration with the Berman Music Foundation, brought this
accomplished musician to town for the event.
Denio, a
self-taught accordion player and guitarist, was flanked by young female
musicians and one or two men who played a variety of instruments,
including congas, guitars and accordions. She played the accordion while
directing the group in a sing-a-long of a variety of songs. The jam
session was relaxed and interactive and included folk, tango, Scottish
music, and what Denio described as an Algerian waltz, all done with a
twist. And that is her musical style. She does not restrict her music to
a particular genre, but will let the instrument bring out different
aspects of her musicality. For example, she said the saxophone brings
out her jazzy side and the accordion brings out the folk side.
Denio spoke
about her experience as a musician, how she started in the business by
organizing concerts. While performing, she traveled to Japan, South
America, Hong Kong and throughout Europe. Along the way, she met a
network of independently thinking people who along with her life
experiences help shape her mission of using music as a tool for social
change.
Denio said
she wants musicians to be more interactive. She and others employ very
creative and unconventional ways to engage people. In Seattle she plays
with a band that sits in the middle of the audience in order to promote
interaction. They play live in public buses, or even audition the bus
drivers to sing opera while driving or to use the horn or brakes as
musical instruments. She said, “The buses came alive like cartoon
characters, it became a musical experience to ride the bus.”
Amy
concluded her lecture by singing a few solos while playing the
accordion. She encouraged women to pursue their dreams and not worry
about potential setbacks.
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Concert Review
"In the Mood" revue appeals to crowd of
1,900 |
By Tom Ineck
LINCOLN,
Neb.—Sometimes adventurous patrons of the arts crave the visceral
stimulation of avant-garde jazz, the metaphorical gymnastics of modern
dance or the cerebral drama of cutting-edge theater productions. Other
times we are simply in the mood for the warm blanket of nostalgia and
those comfy pillows of the familiar.
Such
was the case March 9 when 1,900 people turned out for “In the Mood,” a
1940s musical revue at the Lied Center for Performing Arts. An
unabashedly sentimental journey through the Big Band era, the
retrospective combined the 13-piece String of Pearls orchestra with a
group of six singers and dancers to document the evolution of the swing
decade from the mid-1930s to the end of World War II. In classic revue
fashion, it delivered the goods in rapid-fire succession, squeezing some
four dozen tunes into two hours.
The entire
brass section entered the hall from the audience, marching up to the
stage to the tune of “St. Louis Blues.” A brief tribute to early big
bands went from Glenn Miller’s signature “In the Mood” to Ellington’s “C
Jam Blues,” Goodman’s “Jersey Bounce,” Les Brown’s “I’ve Got My Love to
Keep Me Warm,” Shaw’s “Moonglow,” and Basie’s “Jumpin’ at the Woodside.”
A “class of
1940” vignette was a clever device to introduce “Jukebox Saturday
Night,” “Saturday Night is the Loneliest Night of the Week,” “Taking a
Chance on Love,” “Don’t Get Around Much Anymore,” the rumba “Green
Eyes,” “Accentuate the Positive,” and a jitterbug dance segment with
some lively rug-cutters.
With a
dramatic change of costumes, the singers returned for a set of romantic
favorites, including “Moonlight Serenade,” “Laura,” “Blue Moon,” and a
very effective rendition of “At Last,” introduced by a solo trumpet
cadenza and sung by a lone woman in dramatic spotlight. The whole chorus
joined in on “I’ll Never Smile Again,” “Sentimental Journey,” and
“Tuxedo Junction,” which also feature a nice trumpet exchange.
The first
half of the show ended with “The House I Live In”—a patriotic song first
introduced by Frank Sinatra—which extols the American virtues of
equality and community, followed by an announcement of the 1939 invasion
of Poland. That set the stage for a second-half nod to wartime songs
like “Over There,” “What Do You Do in the Infantry?” “Boogie Woogie
Bugle Boy,” and “He’s 1-A in the Army and A-1 in My Heart,” eventually
leading to the hopefulness of “I’ll Be Seeing You,” “We’ll Meet Again”
and “When the Lights Go on Again (All Over the World).”
After
moving performances of “America” and the memorial “Danny Boy,” active
duty and veteran members of the military were asked to stand and be
recognized, a fitting salute to “the greatest generation.”
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Concert
Review
Brewsky's is setting for jazz
experimentation |
By Tom
Ineck
LINCOLN,
Neb.—Of late, the Capital Jazz Society has been presenting some very
provocative and interesting music Thursday nights at Brewsky’s Jazz
Underground, also the venue for a big band gathering every Monday eve.
The
lower level room at 201 N. Eighth St. in the Haymarket District was the
setting for the March 31 reunion of trumpeter Bryan McCune with
old bandmates Tom Larson on keys, John Scofield on drums, Dana Wheary on
guitar, and Bill Wimmer on saxophones, with Mark Luebbe added on bass.
Also joining in the fun was Bryan’s dad, trumpeter Mac McCune, and
Larson’s son, guitarist Will Larson.
The
performance—which was recorded in both audio and video
formats—alternated straight-ahead standards such as the Bobby Timmons’ “Moanin’,”
“Caravan,” “All the Things You Are and “What Now My Love,” with the
younger McCune’s edgy fusion compositions and arrangements, aided by his
adept use of electronics. It was especially instructive to hear the
Miles Davis and Harry James schools of trumpeting bridge the McCunes’
generational gap.
Group
Sax brought its formidable brand of brash brass attack to bear in a
sparsely attended April 7 performance. The saxophone quartet’s founder
and baritone saxophonist Scott “The Beast” Vicroy has pursued this
difficult music for nearly 20 years, much of that time with veterans Ed
Love and Mark Benson. With newcomer Paul Haar, director of jazz studies
at the University of Nebraska-Lincoln, they continue to yield exciting
results performing the music of such legendary sax foursomes as Itchy
Fingers and Bobby Watson’s 29th Street Saxophone Quartet.
Yes, it is
often challenging music, for both performer and listener, but the joy of
discovery is latent in every tune, whether it’s Gershwin’s “Love is Here
to Stay,” Monk’s “’Round Midnight,” or Mingus’ “Jelly Roll.” Benson’s
notable contributions included imaginative arrangements of Queen’s
“Bohemian Rhapsody” and George Harrison’s “Taxman.”
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Concert
Review
Sax man Paul Haar shines in NJO
limelight |
By Tom
Ineck
LINCOLN,
Neb.—With so much talent in its ranks, the Nebraska Jazz Orchestra is
featuring some of the band’s stellar soloists this season. Saxophonist
Paul Haar took honors Feb. 5 at The Cornhusker hotel with a program
suggestively called “Sax and the City.” Director of jazz studies at the
University of Nebraska-Lincoln, Haar is a regular member of the NJO sax
section, but this was his first night in the limelight.
“Perdido,”
a favorite from the Duke Ellington songbook, warmed up the band and the
audience of 320, which were relegated to the rather inferior lower-level
Lancaster Room for the concert due to a conflicting event in the main
ballroom.
The guest
soloist first took the stage for a lilting version of the standard
“There Will Never be Another You,” arranged by former Haar mentor Don
Galley. On alto sax, Haar demonstrated the self-assurance of a veteran,
stating the melody and soloing with ease and inspiration. Guitarist
Peter Bouffard also contributed a tasteful solo.
A Dirk
Fischer arrangement of Cole Porter’s “You’d Be So Nice to Come Home To”
followed in a lightly swinging tempo. Tom Harrell’s lovely “Sail Away”
was a pleasant surprise as arranged by UNL composer-in-residence Eric
Richards for tenor saxophone, flutes, bass clarinet and muted trumpets.
True to its title, the tune was breezy, wind-driven and warm.
By way of
dedication, Haar introduced his wife before launching into the romantic
ballad “Hey There.” On alto sax, Haar’s beautiful melody was aided by
Bouffard on guitar. “Friends Again” was a modern take by Lanny Morgan on
the old standard “Just Friends.” Haar, Ed Love and Andrew Janak stated
the melody on tenors before turning it over to Haar, Tom Harvill on
piano and Bob Krueger on flugelhorn for their solos.
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evening’s program opened with three tunes by this year’s crop of young
jazz hopefuls collectively know as the Young Lions All-Star Band,
including students from Lincoln, Omaha, Waverly, Gretna and Millard. As
usual, the young players were most capable in their tight section work.
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