Nov. 12th,
2013: The first real cold snap of the fall/winter season in town… and Bar Deville’s
heat goes out. The great 2013 Bar DeVille chillout! The musicians – Charles
Rumback, Nick Mazzarella, Tomeka Reid, and Jeff Swanson - weathered the
conditions with hats, candles, and other assorted extended, extra-musical
warming techniques. As in the previous week, before the live music an appropriate
vibe was set for the space from the DJ booth on stage. This Tuesday it was Joe
Darling, one of the organizers of the series, spinning the swinging, spiritual
big band sounds of Detroit Jazz Composers LTD and other relatively under the
radar jazz vinyl.
The band’s first piece
set the general tone and trajectory: a warm, slow-ish rubato, floating guitar/sax
unison melody lines over sparse and abstract modern harmonies, cymbal washes
and mallet rolls, and a contemplatively searching 5-6 minutes of composed
material before the 1st solo of the night. I was immediately
reminded of some of my very favorite music: Paul Motian Trio/Electric Bebop
Band, Chris Cheek, Bill McHenry. It was like being transported to the Village
Vanguard for the evening. Most of the music in the first set was written by
drummer (and bandleader for the evening) Rumback. His melodies and forms combine
more modern techniques with the occasional folksy, almost hymn-like simplicity.
And his playing combines staccato attacks with relaxed round flourishes. He’s
one of those drummers who creates warm, yet quite ornate and reactive backdrops
for soloists to play over in which virtually anything played against them sounds
“right.”
Altoist Mazzarella, the
only member of the quartet to brave the cool, unheated indoor evening without a
hat for warmth, was perhaps the chief interpreter of the tunes’ melodies and
forms. Quicksilver in his phrasing and overall approach, his command of the
instrument and the language apparently has no weak spots. In the 2nd
tune of the 2nd set, he really began pushing/straining against the
harmony and structure of the tune. Mazzarella’s stretching in and out of the
piece’s harmony and form somehow illuminated the tune; as if outlining it with
some musical version of creating a photographic negative. Or as placing a
deep red next to a deep blue somehow makes both colors pop more through the
contrast.
Guitarist Jeff Swanson
and cellist Tomeka Reid created a modern, mini string section. Occasionally
locking in together to play unison lines, they formed a muscular bond. Reid
mainly projected a warm, punchy sound from the cello, occasionally bowing and
creating firm ground for the tunes. In one part of a particularly creative and
fiery solo, she seemed to throw off a barrage of bowed artificial harmonics
combining in the air simultaneously conjuring a sort of small, string/bow-induced
electrical storm cutting through and hovering over the tune. Exciting stuff. Swanson stood out on his own composition, not
least due to the writing itself. His sense of harmony (consonant and dissonant)
and pensively mindful right hand picking technique on the same tune was another highlight of the
set.
At times, the group would
ride the cusp between playing the form and playing free. But there was always
some anchor disallowing such a disengagement: time/pulse, harmony, etc… You could feel the strain but there was
never a complete break away. And as Bob Avakian or Sunsara Taylor might say, “You
cannot break all the chains, except one.” But playing totally free was not the
intent here, nor should it have been. The chains in this group’s music do not
shackle, but form an unbroken circle.
Here are some excerpts from the night's music:
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