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Showing posts with label Blue Mitchell. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Blue Mitchell. Show all posts
Friday, January 16, 2015
The Horace Silver Show
On the Duplex Mystery Jazz Hour, January 15, 2015, two hours of pianist, composer, bandleader Horace Silver, with bio info and occasional musical analysis by the host, whoever that is.
Listen to the show.
PLAYLIST:
Stan Getz Quartet "Tootsie Roll" (1950) on Roost
Stan Getz Quartet "Strike Up the Band" (1950) on Roost
Stan Getz Quartet "Split Kick" 1951) on Roost
Horace Silver Trio And Art Blakey "Opus de Funk" from "Horace Silver Trio And Art Blakey" (1953) on Blue Note
Art Blakey Quintet "Wee Dot" from "A Night At Birdland With Art Blakey Quintet, Vol. 2" (1954) on Blue Note
Art Blakey Quintet "Blues" from "A Night At Birdland With Art Blakey Quintet, Vol. 2" (1954) on Blue Note
Art Blakey Quintet "The Way You Look Tonight" from "A Night At Birdland With Art Blakey Quintet, Vol. 2" (1954) on Blue Note
Horace Silver And The Jazz Messengers "The Preacher" from "Horace Silver And The Jazz Messengers" (1954) on Blue Note
Horace Silver Quintet and Jon Hendricks "The Preacher" from "Horace Silver Quintet and Jon Hendricks" (1968)
Horace Silver And The Jazz Messengers "Doodlin" from "Horace Silver And The Jazz Messengers" (1954) on Blue Note
Lambert, Hendricks & Bavan "Doodlin" from "Lambert, Hendricks & Bavan" (1963) on RCA Victor
Harold Land Sextet "west Coast Blues" from "West Coast Blues" (1960) on Jazzland
Harold Land Sextet "Compulsion" from "West Coast Blues" (1960) on Jazzland
Horace Silver Quintet "Strollin" from "Horace-Scope" (1960) on Blue Note
Horace Silver Quintet "Sister Sadie" from "Doin the Thing" (1961) on Blue Note
Horace Silver Quintet "Nica's Dream" from "Horace-Scope" (1960) on Blue Note
Horace Silver Quintet "Filthy McNasty" from "Doin the Thing" (1961) on Blue Note
Horace Silver Quintet "Cookin at the Continental" from "Finger Poppin" (1959) on Blue Note
Horace Silver Quintet "Come on Home" from "Finger Poppin" (1959) on Blue Note
Horace Silver Quintet "Song for my Father" from "Song for my Father" (1964) on Blue Note
Horace Silver and the Sllver Brass Ensemble "The Hillbilly Bebopper" from "It's Gotta Be Funky" (1993) on Sony
Horace Silver Quintet "Red Beans and Rice" from "Pencil Packin' Papa." (1994) on Sony
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
The 1950's: a Brilliant Decade for Trumpeters
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| Don Fagerquist |
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| Blue Mitchell |
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| Idrees Sulieman |
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| Jack Sheldon |
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| Dupree Bolton |
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| Herb Pomeroy |
The playing of many of these guys does not fall easily into one category. They had mastered the bop idiom, but most were not strictly boppers. Some were cool, some partially so; some hot; some came from the West Coast, but didn't play "West Coast," some came from somewhere else but did; some chose the cutting edge, others went down the middle.
I'll hoist a glass to some of the players from this stellar decade in upcoming posts. Today, I'll feature one from the cognoscenti pile: Don Fagerquist.
Labels:
Blue Mitchell,
Booker Little,
chet baker,
clifford brown,
Condoli Brothers,
Don Fagerquist,
donald byrd,
Herb Pomeroy,
Jack Sheldon,
jazz,
Johnny Coles,
lee morgan,
Miles Davis,
Steve Provizer,
Thad Jones
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
The Clifford Brown Phenomenon
Marking the births or deaths of artists usually happens in "big" years-the 10th, 25th, etc. It's different with Clifford Brown, whose passing is marked even in the "small" years, as in this, the 82nd anniversary of his birth.
Clifford was indisputably one of our greatest trumpet players, but it's not his playing that explains the hold he has on our psyche, especially compared to the emotional connection we feel to other greats from the late 40's to late 60's era, like Fats Navarro, Sonny Berman, Kenny Dorham, Blue Mitchell, Lee Morgan, Booker Little.
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We have plucked Clifford out of this group because we want to celebrate the fact that in Clifford, musical genius managed to coexist with an open, humble and yes, sweet personality.
In a recent post, I said that Clifford didn't have "it," as defined by a player's reputation outweighing his musical contribution. But observing the Clifford phenomenon, it becomes clear that he sits in a singular category of "it-ness;" one not rooted in flashy personal style or the charisma of the bad boy. He was the rare soul in jazz who could play it straight and still be the best; who wouldn't let the harsh road and escapes from same (drugs, booze, promiscuity, overbearing ego) run roughshod over his innate gentleness.
The fact that this seems to be a rare personality constellation in the most elite realms of music-and art in general-is vaguely disconcerting, summoning up as it does all those hoary adages about the tortured genius. We'll not soon escape that labyrinth of romanticism (one corner of which is "it-itude"), so for the moment let's just celebrate a joyous spring of relief from such burdens:
Clifford was indisputably one of our greatest trumpet players, but it's not his playing that explains the hold he has on our psyche, especially compared to the emotional connection we feel to other greats from the late 40's to late 60's era, like Fats Navarro, Sonny Berman, Kenny Dorham, Blue Mitchell, Lee Morgan, Booker Little.
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We have plucked Clifford out of this group because we want to celebrate the fact that in Clifford, musical genius managed to coexist with an open, humble and yes, sweet personality.
In a recent post, I said that Clifford didn't have "it," as defined by a player's reputation outweighing his musical contribution. But observing the Clifford phenomenon, it becomes clear that he sits in a singular category of "it-ness;" one not rooted in flashy personal style or the charisma of the bad boy. He was the rare soul in jazz who could play it straight and still be the best; who wouldn't let the harsh road and escapes from same (drugs, booze, promiscuity, overbearing ego) run roughshod over his innate gentleness.
The fact that this seems to be a rare personality constellation in the most elite realms of music-and art in general-is vaguely disconcerting, summoning up as it does all those hoary adages about the tortured genius. We'll not soon escape that labyrinth of romanticism (one corner of which is "it-itude"), so for the moment let's just celebrate a joyous spring of relief from such burdens:
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