Linked as it seems they are, politics and jazz
in China are a delicate topic to write about. But, as it seems to me, many of
the musicians I chose to show you in this second article are in a way ‘rebels’.
Many of them are classically trained, but at a certain point in their career
they chose to become independent musicians. Possibly, a way to remove
themselves from a certain politeness, artistically speaking, and start
exploring new territories.
If John Coltrare wanted to be ‘a true force for
the good’, insinuating that there’s a link in the African American jazz tradition
between music and ethics (music and creativity as a source for ethics?), in
experimental jazz and avant garde music from China independency from morality
(from words and their meanings, as Carmelo Bene tried to do in his theatre
plays) and politics are a way to give life to a music that seek an
unprecedented freedom of expression.
Setting itself apart from politics and from
jazz as a link between the East and the West, claiming with their works that
avant garde jazz is bigger that the words of reconciliation because its source
is at the core of what’s vital in every human being, these artists are showing
also with their collaborations with musicians outside of their country that
there’s another way, not institutional, to create a net between people, between
musicians, and their audience, another way to make community and to
communicate.
Incidentally this is a political act, even if
it belongs to the idea that a musician can express through music what he is,
indicating the art he is creating as a mirror for his own being (the metaphor
of art as a mirror is taken from an interview with guitarist Li Janhong). This
immediate correspondence between creation and creator, between what we are and
what we do, is almost revolutionary. Obviously it is valid for Ornette Coleman
and for Lao Dan, but seeing it riaffirmed with so much strenght in the 2020s
gives us so much confidence for the future.
Born in Dandong, a border city in Northeastern
China across the Yalu River from North Corea, Lao Dan started playing saxophone
at the age of 8. In 2007 he was admitted with the highest score to Shenyang
Conservatory of Music. But, instead of pursuing the conventional career path as
a professional conservatory flutist, he decided to become an indipendent
musician.
Saxophone and bamboo flute remain his main
instruments even if he’s capable of playing various world instruments such as
xiao, bawu, suona and duduk. He is always trying to put those instruments at
their extreme limits, exploring non conformist ways of playing and utilizing a
‘punk’ attitude towards his jazz music.
In 2018 he tourned America playing in different
cities with local musicians, while in 2019 he toured Japan, playing with the
legendary drummer Sabu Toyozumi. Finally last year an album we’ll talk about
later in this article was issued by No Business, a label devoted to new
material and to reissue historical works by the likes of William Parker and Sam
Rivers.
The album Self Destruct Machine (2022) start
alternating the high tone pitches Lao Dan is well known for with sparse
fragments of soft melodies, strong statements, vocal ‘scat’, severe outbursts
on saxophone. Solo albums are an interesting output for every jazz musician
from the 1960s onwards, and this record shows a musician that can be not only a
notable partner, as it happens with some more upper crust European young
improvisers we described in the past underlying their limits, but a true master
musician in his own right.
The record is divided in four parts: the
title-track we described here above, Clown, a meditative suite for flute and
more or less cacophonous various instruments interspersed with vocal
experimentations, until a more straight, intense saxophone statement. Fish Ball
Hotel is a shorter piece that sees again a progression from a meditative mood
to a rassemblement of higher pitches sparsed with silence and other fragments
of melodies. Finally, Marathon has this Evan Parker eloquence but more
physical, less abstract and spiritual.
Ze Ze The Milky Way (2021) by Jooklo Duo and
Lao Dan is a collaboration between the chinese multi instrumentalist and an
Italian interesting duo (Virginia Genta, saxophones; David Vanzan, drums) who
collaborated also with the likes of Sabu Toyozumi, Thurston Moore from Sonic
Youth, Makoto Kawabata and Chris Corsano. This album is comprised of five
tracks. Dragon Tongue starts with the drum sticks drawing interesting small but
quick rhythms in which what seem a keyboard introduces itself.
After, the magic of a flute (both Dan and Genta
play this instrument) starts being surrounded by small percussions in what can
be described as a theatrical approach to musical vision. Bamboo Secret is a
small composition for flutes, keyboards and percussion with a dramatic urge,
Drunk Funk maintains the promises of its title, while Dalla Cina Con Furore
sees drums and keyboards building an atmosphere suitable for the saxophones to
slowly but relentlessly explode, with the last two minutes devoted to a drums
and bass/keyboards plus saxophone march, and the final Tofu Blues is a mystical
but ironic immersion into the waters of an inner but cacophonous meditation
through the sound of pipes and the atonal keyboards.
Then, another record we want to analyze is a
duo album by Lao Dan (here on dizi, alto, duduk and duck whistle) and Li Daiguo
(pipa, prepared piano, tabla, bass drum, voice) as BBB & BBB (Ben Bo Er Ba
& Ba Bo Er Ben) titled Hu Nian An Yu (2020). This album, recorded live as
the previouses, is comprised of five parts where the meditating qualities of
the introduction are sometimes interspersed sometimes mixed with the materic
qualities of improvisation and the abstractness of contemporary music.
One of the most active sound artists in China
nowadays, Li Jianhong, born in Fenghua, Zhejiang in 1975 is now residing in Hangzhou.
In few times he became known as ‘the best noise musician in China’. In a long interview for
an Italian webzine the founder of the label 2pi and of the 2pi Festival stated
that his love for psychedelic music comes from listening passionately records
of historical artists such as Jimi Hendrix, Tangerine Dreams and Les Rallizes
Dénudés, plus from his interest in old sci-fi culture.
In his album Mountain Fog (WV Sorcerer, 2021)
the fist track Did You See The Fireball? It Just Leapt Beyond The Wanghai Gang
is composed mostly by noise feedbacks weaving through different rhytms and
peaks. The long titles and the practice of the music obviously makes one think
about the great japanese guitar player Keiji Haino, but the press (see the
reviews by the Chicago Reader) find more useful comparisons with the Sonic
Youth immersed in Buddhism and traditional Chinese Art (for sure the sense of
space and the lyricism is different than in Moore & Co).
Mountain Fog is, instead, a duo improvisation
featuring saxophonist and noise musician Wang Ziheng. 32 minutes of a live,
more granular and noisy music than the previous, that has this quality as a
kind of a sweetness emerging from the mass of sound. The saxophone is not
electronically treated but it sounds coherently in line with what the guitarist
proposes, with prolonged lines and sonorous slimes before elevating a painful
chant that soon emerges itself into a barrier of noise reminiscent of Einsturzende
Neubauten music, with that quality of something falling apart.
Another interesting project by Li Janhong is
D!O!D!O!D! featuring drummer Huang Jin, as you can listen through the album
Ghost Temple from 2005 where the music is more destructured and less fluent,
with drums and guitars elevating the wall of sound to a spasmodic research for
the highest noise peak. One for sure wonders if the 30 seconds metal/jazz gems
of Torture Garden by John Zorn had sons in the world of music, and this album
for sure can be taken as such, even if the noise tradition in Eastern countries
is solid and autochthonous.
Born in inner Mongolia, Deng Boyu has been
active in the Chinese underground music scene since the late 1990s. He is
appreciated as a drummer, as a solo electronic artist and as a collaborator to
many artists, including Marc Ribot, Lee Ranaldo and Akira Sakata. His music has
reached the Western ears also thanks to mini 20 minutes albums such as Inertion
issued by a label linked to the Café Oto, a famous venue in London devoted to
free jazz, avant garde and experimental music in general.
Deng Boyu uses electronics as the Art Ensemble
of Chicago used small percussions at the beginning of their shows in order to
create an atmosphere of contemplation and recollection, with pulsating rhythms
surrounded by different layers of noise and sounds. After a small pause, a
distinctive rhythm and an electronic melody take place, surrounded by the noise
of what can seem a guitar drone or a guitar feedback. This music comes from a
place where it is used in order to reflect, and is definitely not a word of
chaos.
Tutu, a duo album played by Lao Dan and Deng
Boyu, updates the tradition of the albums with drums and horns as the
hystorical Mu (first and second part) by Don Cherry and Ed Blackwell. Less
teathrical and meditative than Lao Dan’s previous output analyzed, this record
shows a mastery and incisiveness by both players. The construction of melodies
and the noise parts are equally preeminent, and the use of different tools like
saxophones, flutes, voice and many percussions enrich the palette of the music
giving it a high range in dynamic quality.
Apart from the single musicians here above,
peak of the underground avant-garde scene in China, there are lots of
interesting labels who issue albums from China artists and artists coming from
all over the world. As an example, take Old Heaven Books, held by Ty Fei in
Shenzen, and that features artists exhibiting at the most important free avant
garde festivals in China, the OCT Loft Jazz Festival and the Tomorrow Festival.
One of the records described above, Ze Ze The
Milky Way, was released by Old Heaven Books. Other records recommended to me
are Burning Bookshops I & II and Faintish Radiations. Released in 2017, Old
Bookshops I sees a “jam session” between such musicians as Shinpei Ruike,
Hiroski Mituzani, Shinnosune Takahashi, Lao Dan and Deng Boyu, a lyrically
croocked suite in three movements where every musician has his glory moment.
Recorded during the ninth Tomorrow Festival in
2019, Old Bookstore II features Masayko Koketsu, Lao Dan, Li Daiguo and Deng
Boyu, and it follows its predecessor in exposing every musician’s mastery even
if emphasis is a bit more on the overall result than on individual efforts, and
it’s full of beautiful weavings of saxophones.
As one can hear, through the years and the
multiple encounters the various scenes – Japanese, Chinese, even Russian since
many musicians I introduced to you in the past from that country exhibited
themselves in the above mentioned festivals – have melted and learned to
collaborate in creating beauty.
Another label worth of being mentioned is WV
Sorcerer Productions; mostly devoted, as the name of the label itself report,
to ritual music, it also has a branch of its productions focused on
experimental music and free jazz. A good starting point in approaching the
label is the cassette Funcioning Anomie, featuring again Lao Dan recorded solo
for the first time in a beautifully rich of sounds natural environment reminding
the experiments of Peter Brotzmann and Han Bennink in the forest of
Schwarzwaldfahrt.
We, the Fire are One is an intriguing album by
reedist Wang Ziheng, who claims to have applied the film editing techniques
elaborated by Masao Adachi for his medium film “AKA
Serial Killer” to the music in order to paint shan shui, a classical
chinese technique of painting natural places, like mountains, cascades, rivers.
The result is a meditative music, that leaves space in equal part to sound and
silence, making you experience an inner space that becomes real only while
listening to music and that stays with you, at least for a little bit, even
when the music’s over.
For my readers it will be possible for
sure to recognize in these musicians the same creative fire we pursued in years
of listening and creating new music as the one you’re reading every month on
the pages of this blog. Lao Dan and his peers create music that has roots in
many aspects of Chinese culture, from painting to folk music, but that has
trascended their origins becoming a way to be confrontational and meditative at
the same time.
Honestly I don’t know if this bunch of records
would find a place in the emblazoned magazines devoted to more ‘classical’
jazz, but one thing I can say is that this music is vital, deep and it
maintains their qualities of breaking up with an embellised tradition without
loosing the force of the roots of those traditions, and at the same time,
mixing their own origins with innovation of free playing they’re creating
something new.
That’s why I’ll keep on searching for new music
in the world while reviewing material from more rooted and known musicians. At
the same time, I would like to express a big thank you to Liu Yuheng, owner of
a beautiful blog in Chinese about alternative music, who also translated one of
my article for his creature, for helping me on being aware of the music you
have read about in this post. Keep up the good work, my friends all over the
world.
I have to admit it, this album comes in
the right moment in my shelves. A few time ago I bought for my collection a
double CD titled “Electronic Music – It Started Here ...” published by the
label Not Now, devoted to the reissue of old material in every field of
contemporary music, from the 1920s blues to jazz to contemporary music, and
this double CD was very interesting for me because it comprised two different
ideas of dealing with electronic sound.
On one hand you had people devoted to
abstractness, or with experimenting with new structurres if you want, as
Karlheinz Stockhausen and Pierre Schaeffer, on the other hand you had composers
like Ray Cathode who used electronic sounds to surround piano melodies and Dick
Jackobs who loved to reproduce the melody of the famous italian song Volare.
This almost schizoid abyss and difference
between this two kind of idea of contemporary music helped me in understanding
how insidious is for a musician to write or execute electronic music. This
style of music can be the most volatile, the most abstract, and while a
composer as John Cage argued that musicians could help human beings in having a
new familiarity with everyday noise of a city life, it is true that electronic
and experimental music need some anchor points in order to not fear the
abstractness, or newness, they carry with themselves.
That’s why I truly believe Qi Gong, an
interesting way people from the Far East tried to discipline the body of men,
was a real inspiration form for J. A. “Dino” Deane, one of those figures you
feel a profound interest for when you meet their work. J. A. Deane was devoted
to electronic music and sound manipulation until his recent death in 2021, long
before this album was completed by his collaborator Jason Kao Hwang. But let’s
start from the beginning.
Jason Kao Hwang is an important figure in the
field of improvised music. His art speaks loud outside of the barriers we put
on art forms because we feel we can understand them better that way. In an old
review for a reissue on double CD of old and complete recordings by one of his
first bands, The Committments, featuring a young William Parker, I
wrote in my language that that music was “indespensible, vital music, an
expression of the human at its best like few others”.
Mr Hwang, a first generation descendant of
chinese immigrants, has been raised near Chicago and partecipated very actively
at the first season of the New York loft scene held by Sam Rivers. His music
was a bridge between the AACM school and the New York sound, fusing them
together in his playing both violin and viola. In a way, he continued
experimenting in the tradition of other great players of string insturments
like the late Leroy Jenkins.
Very active in the field of improvised music
since the 1980s, with this last output Uncharted Faith he poses his idea and
practice of music at high peaks of creativeness thanks also to his
collaboration with J. A. Deane. After Deane lost her wife Colleen Mulvihill in
2019, he left Denver in order to live in rural Cortez, Colorado. There he
finished a book titled “Becoming Music, Conduction and Improvisation as forms
of Qi Gong”.
Deane sent one copy of his book to Hwang in
2020. Hwang answered sending Deane copies of his music, and the two decided to
collaborate despite the pandemics. Hwang in this album plays a Tucker Barrett
solid-body violin, while Deane, who died before the album was ended,
contributes electronics such as Sensei Morph touch controller, Spacecraft
granular synthesizer software and Akai MPC Live Digital Audio Workstation.
Just to go back at the beginning of this
review, the album is in the tradition of great experimention with sound, but in
a way it is also concrete. In fact Hwang violin is filtered or played, I cannot
tell precisely but this is the impression, through a wah wah pedal like that of
Hendrix or Miles Davis during the 1970s, plus echo effects (but it can be also
Deane post-production). I cited Miles Davis not by chance because the first
thing I thought listening to Parallel Universe, the CD first track, was that of
listening to an abstract rendition of On The Corner.
Miles Davis during the 1970 was not only
exploring with timbres and colors from rock amplification, he also tried to
change the structure of music, asking for help to his collaborator Paul
Buckmaster who suggested him to use modular, i.e. repetitive, structures taken
from Karlheinz Stockhausen and Indian music. Davis did it his own way, taking
bass figures from funk after listening to Sly Stone music in particular but
taking it all to a more abstract level.
Not dissimilarly here, we have on the first
track of the album a distorted violin surrounded by small electronic sounds the
same way Davis played his muted and distorted trumpet surrounded by bass, three
drums and electric guitars. Hwang is not playing a direct melody and is not
mimicking Jenkins’ trills and vibratos, but he’s finding his own way to
communicate in a more abstract, but also very concrete, world of electronic
sounds: he tries to win the battle against abstractness, and possibly he and
Deane has won this battle.
On Singularity, the collateral electronic
sounds are not following or preceeding the violin, but kind of dancing around
it. There are moments in which you hear the violin alone, as a moment in which
you recollect your ideas, then you are pushed again in the flux of music where
some small sounds are used as percussions in order to give a more vivid
rendition to the violin’s ‘quasi-melodies’.
Crossing the Horizon is one of those pieces of
music in which you cannot tell what is the analogic source for music and what
is the electronic one, and this is his charm: the music has a great variety not
only as far as sound used, but also as far as volumes and colors. Sometimes
this piece of music reminds me of Laurie Anderson when she was playing a violin
without strings and with a tape recorded at their place, but no voice emerges
from Hwang, only abstract shapes.
In Shamans of Light you can almost feel a
strange organ depicting a liturgic armosphere, while the violin, here a little
bit more material than in the other tracks, at a certain point explodes and
leaves you with the sensation of a transfiguration. Speaking in Tongues is a
title that makes me think of texts I was reading about Albert Ayler many years
ago, that idea of many horns playing different things together at once, but what
we have here are different layers of sound, from a small melodic background to
the violin, effected as in the first track.
Finally, the long, almost 20 minutes of
Uncharted Faith start with small electronic and violin sounds developing into
almost musique concrète and what in pop music is called a wall of sound, with
the violin expressing a mysterious chant and the electronics answering with
what can seem a ‘fire of sound’, with small percussions in the AACM tradition
and after them a strange organ or piano, pushing the music on more concrete
territories without losing that aerial and abstract quality.
A record that grows undoubtely one listening
after the other, Uncharted Faith is a great attempt to push the boundaries of
improvised and electronic music forward, in territories that in other hands
could result more tricky, but that in Deane and Hwang practice are for sure
thrilling and demanding. If you decide to committ, they will leave you
satisfied and wanting for more.
Have to admit it, being a music lover sometimes
makes your wishes coming true nightmares. I have promised myself to dig into
chinese free jazz first, in order to complete the series of articles I started
at the beginning of this month. Then I grabbed some interesting other material,
like a couple of old Pharoah Sanders records – who passed away recently – and a
copy of Oliver Nelson’s The Blues and the Abstract Truth full of material unreleased
in 1961.
So the amount of records I wanted to listen
carefully, both material I want to write about and other stuff I want to listen
in order to make up better my own mind, is increasing. Then finally I put my
hands on a copy of the record we’re talking in this review, and I could not be
more satisfied than that. But my record collection is increasing dangerously
for my own mind. Anyway, Broken Gargoyles is a record to talk about after a
closer look, since Diamanda Galàs is coming to her avant garde releases after
years and years of piano-and-voice records.
I met Diamanda Galàs first in 2002, when a
radio I was listening in that period here in my country transmissed
Holokaftoma, a gothic rendition of an old poem by Pier Paolo Pasolini
decontextualized and recontextualized during the Armenian genocide. I was
simply hooked. Finally I had the opportunity to listen to that album,
Defixiones: Will and Testament, and all the other stuff by Mrs Galàs, in their
entirety. So, I definitely know what I’m talking about when talking about her
art.
When you first approach Galàs art, the thing to
take in your own mind is the fact that this form of art is made to divide. You
can have, from the very beginning, two different reactions: you can be
horrified and annoyed, or you can be positively inspired. In order to be
positively inspired, you have to take her vocal effects as a door into a inner
world of suffering – the suffering many of us have felt through their
terrestrial, which is the only, path, the only at least as far as we can prove
– without fear of a derange.
In the rich booklet of this album, it is
explained very well: Diamanda Galàs uses her voice as ancient Gorgons or Medusa
were using it in order to call to the battle. Her use of voice is an act of
warfare. War against religion used as a tool against homosexuals during the
AIDS pandemic in the case of Black Mass. War against the governements that
planned genocides in the past as in Defixiones. War against governements that
left people illed with yellow fever to die alone, or that left soldiers
disfigured apart from the rest of society, in the case of Broken Gargoyle.
The texts recited in German by Galàs in this
album are from poems by Georg Heim written in 1911. They describe the people
suffering from yellow fever and condemned to a slow and inexorable death far
from the rest of society in order not to infect it, plus the suffering of
people at war. This lyrics, surrounded by the sound design created by Daniel
Neumann were intended to be originally performed in the Hannover’s Kappellen
Leprosarium (i.e. the Sanctuary of the Lepers of the German city) as an
installation, and the Red Mask on the cover of the album this time is a
reference to the iron mask the mutilated from WWI had to put on their face to
prevent fear in their neighbours or in the public opinion in general.
This way, the album talks about war and
pestilence, and is a direct reference to the times we’re living. The Covid
pandemic, the war in Ukraine. Which side are we on, not simply in the conflict
but as an act of affirmation of our own humanity? Are we on the side of
knowledge and not on the side of obedience or disobedience as mechanical acts?
Are we on the side of peace for the people without supporting this or that
governement? These and other questions arise while we listen.
The album is not the best output by Galàs
creatively, I suspect because the personalities and the modus operandi of both
Galàs and Neumann have to melt better and I hope they will do in the future,
but this is for sure the best output by Galàs as far as sound. It is undeniable
you’ll be pushed into another dimension, with so much space and time in order
to be in touch with the emotions the voice, the words and the sounds will evoke
through you.
There are two long compositions on the album,
Mutilatus (‘Wounded’ in Latin) and Abiectus (‘Thrown Away’). Both are comprised
with lyrics and sound effects (violins, trombones, electronic sounds,, metal
sheets, modular synthesizers) in order to create a sound ambient in which
experience something massive coming from your inner self.
I experienced such installations many times (I
remember once being in a simulation of many rooms by John Duncan in London
about ten years ago, and again in a room in Piombino, in my country, few times
before, always by Duncan with a total loss of references as far as sound and
space) so it is not something completely new but it is something that for sure
will not let you insensitive.
After all, it is a matter of love. Love for
humanity, love for truth, love for life. Diamanda Galàs is like a modern
Antigone that refuses to be blocked inside her tomb by power and accepts the
duty of pointing the finger at the light at the end of the dark for everyone
who wants to suit this road. Political art if there is one, Diamanda Galàs’ is
contemporary as not that many because it refuses to be catalogued, aspiring
everytime to be alive despite of the wounds it carries along its road.
“There is in fact no such thing as art
for art’s sake, art that stands above classes, art that is detached from or
independent of politics. Proletarian literature and art are part of the whole
proletarian revolutionary cause” – Mao Zedong
If you are a regular reader of Complete
Communion, you had found interesting stuff in the past weeks about jazz in
Russia and in Japan. Many years ago, for All About Jazz, I compiled a review of
interesting free jazz and electronic music
coming from Istanbul. Now’s the time to talk a little bit about jazz in
China. This last duty is a little bit demanding, since jazz is not only, in
this case, a matter of art and enjoyment, but also part of a strategy. That’s
why I read with great attention a thesis published in 2018 I found out surfing
the web.
The
Thesis is by Li Mo, issued originally in 2010 for the University of the
Arts of Nanjing and reproposed in 2018 for the University of Kent. As I did in
the past with a thesis by musician and musicologist Dana Reason Myers in an
article about the avant-garde and sexism, I’ll reproduce some of the most
interesting passages with my own words, and in a second post I’ll explore the
most interesting musicians now living and exploring music in China. But for the
moment, a little bit of history.
In 1972 Richard Nixon visited China. Not too
long after this opening, U.S. jazz came to Beijing, more and more taken as a
tool for diplomacy, as the case of the Blue Note opening in Beijing during
these last year will show. In december 1978, the Eleventh conference held by
the Central Committee of the Communist Party was going to an end, and president
Hua Guofeng, successor of Mao Zedong was replaced by Deng Xiaoping.
The country was reopened to the international
trade and media, and millions of young people resumed their academic careers.
Many forms of foreing music, previously disdained as immoral, were now
accepted. 1978 was also a turning point for jazz musicians entering China from
Europe. A post modern trend from the U.S. became internationalized, and
accepted by European audiences, with figures like Albert Mangelsdorff and
Willem Breuker.
This type of jazz however was in decline in the
U.S. where Wynton Marsalis claimed it was a deviation from the great jazz tradition.
Post modern jazz found out in China a fertile ground in order to expand itself.
Beijing local musicians were already fascinated by them, starting a
collaboration. In 1993 first Beijing jazz festival appeared, promoted by Udo
Hoffman (from Germany). On the other hand, when Xi Jinping visited Barack Obama
there was a cultural exchange, in which the president of China introduced the
Americans to Chinese opera and Chinese were offered a jazz concert.
Prior to the opening of places where to study
jazz, Chinese musicians learned music from the records of Miles Davis and John
Coltrane. After it was possible to travel, more and more jazz musicians started
visiting and studying in New York, taken as the Mecca of jazz music. Nowadays
jazz in China is promoted as a way to create good relationships between the two
countries, educators are sent to China and funds are invested to enhance the
development of jazz in China.
In June 2015 Steve Bensusan, president of Blue
Note Entertainment Group extended its chain of jazz clubs into Beijing. The
local’s opening was delayed until August 2016. The place where the club is
placed is the line of the division between the Inner and the Outer city, where
there’s a thick wall and the gate and its vicinity is called Zhengyang Men
(colloquially Quianmen), a place for business and a performance center since
XIII Century. After the 1950s the communist governement removed the wall and
modified the transportation network. More and more commercial centers
fluorished in the Inner City. Sicha Hai, with its intense night life, is one of
these new centers, where live music is practiced since the 2000s.
Chinese Jazz Age is a time around the 1930s
when both yellow music and a new form of left-wing music arose. Yellow music
means ‘obscene music’, as jazz and jazz-tinged music before the 1980s was
referred to by people in China. Jazz has been introduced in China in the 1920s
and it was popular amongst the ballrooms of Shanghai. Buck Clayton, a trumpet
player in Count Basie’s band, talks about its experience in Shanghai in his
autobiography. He and his band was forced to leave U.S. by the difficulties of
living for persons belonging to a racialized group of people and to a
subculture like jazz music.
The continuous arrival of American musicians in
the 1930s made Shanghai the center of jazz in Asia, making of the city an
international metropolis. This premature globalization was of help for Clayton
and his fellow musicians, enjoying a respect they didn’t had in their home
country, but not all the people living in Shanghai were at the same level. Real
jazz was performed only in luxury ballrooms like the Canidrome, while poor
people felt it only like an extravagant and rotten culture brought by cruel
foreign invaders.
Liu Yuan, a preeminent saxophonist from
Beijing, states that this fist ‘jazz music’ was not real jazz: the chord
progressions were simply applied from classical music or Hollywood film music,
the rhythm was tipical ballroom style like waltz or Charleston and it was
totally composed, with no improvisation. Possibly it was Chinese popular music
played with saxophones, piano and drums, in order to give that music a jazz
tinge. Plus, most of the people were exposed to jazz only through films and
records.
During colonialism in the 1920s and 1930s when
huge masses of people left campaigns for the cities, and economy was turned
upside down from old agriculture to a cities’ economy, young guys, and
intellectuals, were becoming more and more radical. In this situation, jazz
became a target of hatred. After 1978, as Bernoviz Nimrod states in his China’s
New Voices: Politics, Etnicity and Gender in Popular Music Culture and the
Mainland, the governement almost encouraged diversity in thought, and more
freedom in arts and lifestyles.
According to Nimrod, who in his dissertation
treats jazz, popular music and propaganda art as a whole, it seems that the
governement and the protesters shared many common notion in their ideology and
are tied together. Anyway, from 1978 to the 1990s jazz music has so much few
followers it was neglected or not considered by both the masses and the
political power.
Taken in the past under the Empire of China as
a sacred color, at a point that nobody could wear it without permission, after
the Opium Wars and the expansion of the West over the East, yellow was
considered as a synonim to obscene and immoral, after the importation of the
American phrase ‘yellow journalism’, a term used to criticize misinformation
and sentationalism – today we talk about ‘fake news’.
The use of the term yellow music in reference
not only to jazz but to a great variety of forbidden musics, reached the peak
during the Cold War. Morality and music are tide up in China since the West
Zhou Dinasty (1046-771 BC): moral music could assist a moral king to rule a
country to gain prosperity. This belief was conserved during the following
dinasties, linking itself with the affirmation of the patriarchy, even if
matrilineal lines never ceased completely to exist.
At the same time, music itself, or ‘yue’ in
Chinese, passed from the original meaning of a sum of sound, poetry, ritual and
dance only to the meaning of sound in itself, while ‘cai feng’ (songs from the
fields in Chinese) expanded itself as a earliest surveillance system on
ideology: crimes like corruption and insurrections were punished by execution,
according to the lyrics.
As a taboo in musical morality, the term ‘mimi
zhiyin’ (indulgent music) took its place. When the color yellow started to be used in the
media war during the 1940s, immediately it depicted also ‘obscene’ music and
art, and ‘mimi zhiyin’ was reinforced during the Cold War era. Since the fall of the Ming Dinasty (1368-1644)
women were restrained from public stages; losing their legal status,
occupational female musicians fell into an ambiguous realm between
entertainment and prostitution.
On one hand, we had in Beijing Opera female
roles played by male actors. On the other hand, artists were constantly living
at the margin of society, and this led to people living a life of gimmicks. From the 1910s, the New Cultural Movement
initiated by the Nationalist intellectuals started a series of politics to help
the women. Foot binding was banned and breast tie was prohibited. In 1910
Nanjing opened the first school for women. In 1920 this changes created new job
opportunities.
Women came in urban areas to find out their
jobs. A liberation movement of women grew, having its peak in 1926 when Chiang
Kai-Shek became president of the National Party and started leading China.
Unluckily the new ideas and laws didn’t affected women living in rural areas at
least at the beginning, and, more important, they were abandoned by their
husbands seeking job opportunities in the cities. And the ‘new women’ were saw
by the rural women as conditioned by a ‘Western virus’.
This difficult dialectic, or if you prefer
mutual intolerance between rural area and the cities, brewed into a catastrophe
during the Cold War era. Anyway, the changes in art and social life increased
in the 1930, with the rise of Chinese cinema, which romanticized lower class
women, prostitutes, or sing-song girls that appeared as a trend also in
literature works. Obviously this romanticization didn’t led to a better life
for women, particularly in cities.
As far as music, the first Western symphonic
band in China was established in 1879. By 1925, the Shanghai Public Band
performed only for Europeans and in segregation. Musicians coming from Europe
not only played in the band, but also teached music to young local pupils. In 1927
these young musicians became the core staff in establishing an orchestra
department for the newly built National Conservatoire of Music. Under pianist
Mario Paci from Italy the segregation ended and the band became the Shanghai
Municipal Orchestra.
During the 1910s the rise of Western-style
schoolsbrought a new genre of music,
the ‘Xuetang Yuege’ or school song. After 1917 Russians refugee, in a
considerable number, moved into Shanghai and some became the main body of
musicians and dancers in middle-ranked cabarets. Live jazz concerts were introduced to Shanghai
during the 1920s. One of these jazz band was under the direction of Mario Paci,
even if we don’t know what music the band was playing.
The first jazz musician to tour China was
Danish American drummer Whitey Smith (1897-1966), who before coming into China
was a performer in San Francisco. He met Louis Ladow, owner of the Old Carlton
Café in Shanghai and in need of a band. Smith arrived in Shanghai in 1922 and
stayed until 1937, until the Japanese invasion. Valaida Snow (1904-1956),
African American vocalist and trumpeter, arrived in 1926, the year Chiang
Kai-Shek became president, and the year of the civil war, with the Jack Carter
Band.
She stayed only two years in Shanghai and there
are no much documents about her stay. When she left, the Nationalist Party won
the war and the capital was transferred from Beijing to Nanjing. These are also the years in which the USA
denied the concession of Japanes jurisdiction in China, encouraging Chinese
Nationalists in their pursue of power. Popularity of jazz in Shanghai was brief
and very limited: wars, rivalries and turbulence deprived jazz from a sustained
market.
After cooperation between National and
Communist Parties ended in 1927, all cultural elements, including jazz, became
targets for communists to reject and denounce. The ‘old Shanghai jazz’, famous
in the 1930s and 1940s, was a mixture between chinese and jazz elements. The
more complicated chords were left out in advantage of the pure melody, and the
rhyhtms were simply taken from charleston, not swing.
After Snow, Buck Clayton, who was also a member
of the Duke Ellington orchestra, appeared on Shanghai jazz scene in 1934, after
he met the Chicago pianist Teddy Weatherford who toured China a few times
before. Still suffering for the effects of the Great Depression, Clayton
decided to go in search of a new odience in this foreign country. Unluckily we
have no recordings of this adventure. In the night clubs of Shanghai during the 1930s
many different styles of music were called ‘jazz’. A huge amount of Russians
and Filipino players exceeded African American musicians.
Soon a hierarchy was created: the foreign
musicians like Clayton often played in luxury locals like the Canidrome or the
Paramount for the élite, the Filipinos and Russians were hired for taxi cabaret
music, while the Japanese and Chinese players joined the stage later, in the
second half of the 1930s. The term ‘jazz’ was designing only the
instrumentation taken from jazz music, anyway. The music was a cabaret music
with percussion, piano, brass and reeds.
The only period of authentic American jazz
played in Shanghai was from the 1920s to 1937, the year of the Japanese
invasion when Clayton and other expats like him came back to the U.S. The earliest Chinese jazz band, Yu Yuezhang’s
Band, appeared in 1935 but two years later China was at war and entertainment
fell into a fragile situation.
Listening one of the few records of ‘jazz’
released in China (see video at the bottom of this article), the piece
Nighttime in Old Shanghai by the Whitey Smith’s Orchestra, what we hear is a
rhythmic base of Charleston, a Classical chord progression tidily ‘marched’ by
all brass players together with the incorporation of Chinese elements and a Tin
Pan Alley style melody.
Smith possibly was a big influence on popular
composer Li Jinui (1891-1961) and had a big impact on Chines audience, who
learned how to dance in his ballroom. This music became so the prototype of the
so-called ‘Old Shanghai Jazz’. In 1934 Buck Clayton reached China, pushed by
the economic crisis the U.S. was still coping to thanks to the Great
Depression. Unluckily no recording of Clayton band in China has survived, but
very likely he played Swing in the Canidrome. Musicians were adapting their
music to the situations.
In the nightlife of the 1930s many styles of
cabaret music were called ‘jazz’. The hierarchy we previously noted took place.
When Clayton lived in Shanghai, the Canidrome and the Paramount, top quality
ballrooms, were frequented by rich Chinese merchants, clerks and well-to-do
students. Russian and Filipino players were hired for taxi cabaret music.
Japanese and Chinese players joined only in the second half of the 1930s.
Anyway two crucial elements for jazz music,
improvisation and swing, were not present in the music played in Shanghai. Even
if a small élite had access to ‘true’ U.S. jazz, after 1945 this ‘smooth’ jazz
of Shanghai became the only form of jazz known in China when Jin Jiemei Band
became the most important band at the Paramount cabaret. Finally, in 1950, even
this semplified form of ‘jazz’ was banned: the relationship between China and
the United States faltered due to the Korean War and jazz was listed with the
ban on ‘yellow music’.
Li Jinhui’s (1891-1961) music was associated
with yellow music and was taboo. He was denounced as ‘the father of yellow
music’. Criticized by many to be a ‘charlatan’, or a ‘heretic’, the ‘father’ of
Chinese popular music and Chinese ‘jazz’ was pointed out this way since he
wasn’t following the European traditions of how to play piano, and since he
wasn’t obeying the norms and standards of the musical world (see video at the
end of the article).
1959, the year of the release of Miles Davis’
Kind of Blue, Charles Mingus’ Mingus Ah Uhm, Dave Brubeck’s Time Out and
Ornette Coleman’s The Shape of Jazz to Come was a pivotal year for jazz music.
This music was taken seriously and there was a debate about ‘serious’ or ‘real’
jazz music. That year for China was a nightmare. First
there was the Cuban revolution that pushed the Cold War into a new stage,
polarizing ideologies.
The year before Nikita Khrushchev became prime
minister of the Soviet Union. His negation against Stalin irritated Mao Zedong,
leader of China at that moment. In effects, while Mao was struggling to
increase its own absolute power as Stalin did – and this was the only
comparison between the twos – opportunists inside the Communist Party sought to
promote their own position and to eliminate competitors.
In the musical societies, amateurs musicians
saw an opportunity to overthrow the authority of professional and conservatoire
musicians. Critiques became a trend in academia and the media. The decade of the 1950s saw the world ‘jueshi
jue’ (jazz) as a taboo in musical morality in China, and the cause for the ban
was Korean War. The music media, affiliated with the political propaganda,
launched a campaign against American culture, criticizing more the life-style
of its consumer more than its musical traits.
Thanks to a collaboration between National and
Communist Parties, jiuwang pai (left-wing patriots) and xueyuan pai (academic
musical elites) formed an alliance in order to create anti-invasion musical
works. In the decade 1956-1966 sanctions on yellow music were made with great
intensity and jazz was put into this category. The term changed meaning in the
decade, coming to that of passiveness, indulgence, uncooperative, pleasure, and
even pure art. Moreover, the term yellow music was banned in an Orwellian
juxtaposition of red and not red music.
The period between the 1940s and the 1970s was
covered by a vacuum of jazz, whereas in the U.S. it was a period of
re-definition of the genre. Jazz reemerged in China in the 1980, when local
musicians from classical and traditional music saw this genre with curiosity
and adoration. In the same period, thanks to the diffusion of post-modernism in
Beijing, people fell into a chaos of ideology and intellectuals became more
introspective.
A new trend in reviewing history emerged, and
the ‘art serves politics’ dogma was questioned. But again, with the 1989 military coup that
brought Jiang Zeming as president of China, designated by Deng Xiaoping, China
fell into domination of the conservative power and the situation suspended all
discussions about political issues and history. Censorship reached a peak until
the 1990s and ‘social modernization’ became the only mantra for ideas.
‘Obscenity’ became the most common
justification for censorhip. During this period, as seen, jazz was discussed
only from a moral point of view, and not from a musicological one. Only notable
exception is an article by Tong Changrong and Wang Ying titled ‘AmericanJazz’ where origins, history, instrumentation
and musical features of this music are discussed in depth, despite a
conservative perspective. This voice had been strangled in the revolutionary
moral cleansing of the 1960s, and jazz was forgotten in China until the 1980s.
During the 1980s discussions about jazz music
arose, and the moral vision was suspended. In 1979 Ozawa Seiji toured Beijing
with the Boston Symphony Orchestra performing also Gershwin’s Rhapsody In Blue,
and the affection for Gershwin music rippled through the conservatories in
Beijing. Jazz started being studied into the academia, this time only as far as
his musical and hystorical aspects, not the symbolic ones.
Works of jazz writers like Dan Morgenstern and
Max Harrison were translated. From the beginning of the 1980s the various
genres (pop, rock, folk, jazz) started to be seen not as a whole but singularly
in their specificity. And if from the beginning of the 1980s some small bands
started playing ‘chinese jazz’ again, the importing of records, cassettes and
more over in time CDs and their consumption created evidence of the difference
between the jazz played in China in the past and the original jazz music.
Before the 1990s even if there were jazz
ensembles in Beijing, they were playing only in private events. These were more
like jam sessions than real concerts. Thanks to the rising of clubs, hotels and
cafeterias, these musicians started to go public. In 1993 Udo Hoffman, a German
businessman and a jazz lover, initiated the first jazz festival in Beijing.
From this time local bands from Beijing started catching the attention of the
international media and the rising local entertainment industry.
According to the 1985 Temporary Administrative
Bill for Cultural Exhibitions only bands or individuals affiliated with a
musical institution could participate on the commercial stage. In 1993, the
Cultural Bureau started tu publish an Administrative Regulations for Commercial
Performances: bands and singers had to register and get permission in a
cultural and administrative institute before they could be hired.
In the 2010s the requirement of show licences
tightened, and censorship reduced its interference on artistic creation.
Immediately after China reopened for trade and culture in the 1980s, the
excitement for new opportunities and unknown risks became bait for adventurers.
One of these was trumpeter Matt Roberts. Born in Pennsylvania in 1960 and
chosen by Sun Ra as part of his Arkestra in 1990 at least in one occasion, a
concert in Boston, experience that tied him to the world of jazz, in 1987 he
bought a trombone and started exploring the world of jazz in Beijing.
Here in the Central Conservatoire of Music he
could rehearse and found friends musicians so to create an octet. Failing to
import jazz in institutions, at those times still in the hand of the conservatives,
on the other hand music businesses in Beijing were growing. Like Roberts, many
foreign musicians formed bands for gigs and jams. Because of jazz they knew
each other and started to create connections with local musicians.
Also arriving in 1987, Martin Fleischer – from
Hamburg, Germany – because of a diplomatic position he came to Beijing and that
same year formed his first band, the Joint Venture Jazz Band with local
musicians coming form different countries, not only Chinese, and with a second
band, The Swing Mandarins. After a small departure Fleischer came back in 1990,
and gave life to different combos with flexible participants.
Gradually jazz faded from the strict monitory
of popular music, due to its obscure musical expressions. Liu Yuan, born in
1960, started playing suona, a double reed instrument from China popular music,
because of his father and uncle were playing the same instrument. In 1979 he
joined the Beijing Musical Troop and toured Europe until 1981. He heard jazz
for the first time in a small town in Belgium or Romania, and thanks to the
import of cassettes or records had the opportunity to lsiten to Grover
Washington Jr. finding the ‘jazz’ played in China very different from what he
heard.
After discovering also records by Miles Davis
and others, Liu Yuan started to teach himself jazz, with a saxophone produced
by a local company. Around this time, orchestras and musical troops were
re-organized by the cultural bureau in Beijing: young musicians were recruited
into the new institutes. In 1990 Roberts formed a quintet called Alas, from a
brand of cigarettes, and started touring hotels and bars. At that time, jazz
was limited to the embassy district.
The first place outside of it in which Matt
Roberts could play was Sicha Hai, current center of the local jazz scene.
Roberts was teaching at the conservatory but gained much more from its activity
as live musician. In 1992 Roberts came back in the United States. When he
returned to China in 1994 he found out the community has expanded. There he
formed the Left Hand sextet, then finally with the support of Scott Silverman,
his current drummer, he founded the Five Guys on a Train.
The first jazz club in Beijing, the CD Café,
opened up in 1994, becoming soon the center of the jazz community in the city.
By the 2000s clubs and cafeterias hosting live performances grew in numbers.
Indipendent musical clubs also appeared. Divisions of styles gradually
crystallized, and bands formed based on these divisions. Since the same years
jazz clubs expanded into more areas of Beijing.
In 2015, Steven Bensusan, the president of Blue
Note Entertainment, announced his plan to open a club in Beijing. Way back in
1993 MIDI School of Music was founded, and it became the cradle for
institutional jazz education in China.
Mixing electronic sounds with analog gestures
isn’t always an easy output. One think about the many releases by labels such
as Matthew Shipp’s Thirsty Ear and Manfred Eicher’s ECM and not all the releases
are completely satisfying. Sometimes the electronic sounds are too much
grounded by the beats, sometimes the beats instead of becoming a propulsion
weaken the improvised part. That’s why when an album such as the one we’re
reviewing come out, I am sometimes a little bit skeptical as far as my
approach.
But in this case the result is surprisingly
good. The merit has to be divided by both the musicians involved, so we’re
going to introduce them to you the reader. Born in San Francisco in 1943, and
subsequently residing first in New York then in France, where, in Provence, he
founded the CEPI (European Center for Improvisation), Barre Phillips is
considered as the first bass player to go solo. In 1968, after a first part of
a career in which he played with the likes of Eric Dolphy, Jimmy Giuffre,
Archie Shepp, Lee Konitz and Marion Brown he recorded the first improvisation
for solo bass.
Born in Budapest in 1954, Gyorgy Kurtag Jr, son
of the famous composer, completed his composition studies at the Franz Liszt
Academy of Music, and subsequently he joined IRCAM, an association founded by
Pierre Boulez in Paris where he worked as a composer and as a computer music
director. Involved in collaborative composition since 1999, he also led during
his life the trio of imprivisers Spions and the prog rock trio Sc.art.
In approaching this project Kurtag Jr thought
about his wide palette as a tool to building up rooms for his mate where he
could improvise, but the synergy, after Phillips worked for quite some years to
a series of bass solo records – this is his first collaboration on an album
since years – is at high levels. Obviously is not the first collaboration by
the two musicians: they indeed started working together on 2014, and for a
lucky mistake.
A director who was preparing a film on Phillips
in 2013 wanted to include a performance of him accompanied by Kurtag Sr, but
Phillips himself, who saw the son playing at a festival quite some time before,
misundertood the director and prepared himself to play with Kurtag Jr, as
finally happened. “The first image that comes to me to characterise the way I
play with Barre is architectural”, stated Kurtag Jr as reported by the CD liner
notes.
“I am dealing with a musician whose playing and
phrasing changes constantly and in the most unpredictably ways possible”.
That’s where the concept of ‘building a room’ for Phillips comes from. The
album is introduced by two short one minute and a half pieces of almost
complete electronic sounds. Beyond and The Under Zone are, this way, an
introduction to this intimate world of sounds.
Tension rises, but the listening process
requires a certain amount of closeness to experience all the nuances of the
electronic inputs. In Two by Two and Across the Aisle, the bass becomes more preeminent
and the electronic gestures stronger. There is no melody or harmony, only an
atmosphere of suspension, almost of elevation. The arco traces some hints of
bitterness or electricity, in a climax that gives life to a series of sensation
the listener is required to listen to inside himself.
Finally with the fourth fragment it seem
that small percussions are circling the bass, who becomes again preeminent with
small decise gestures more and more paroxistic, but with a use of the pauses
and silence that let Phillips’ fantasy free to percuss also the single strings
and then come back to the arcoed notes while the electronic sounds overflow.
Algobench is another brief interlocution that leads to Chosen Spindle, where
the coordinates are emotionally and spatially that of the two other longer
pieces, just to let space to a series of episodes of almost three minutes each.
The electronic sounds at this point become more
descriptive, they hint at a melody, at a kind of minuet, while since Extended
Circumstances the arcoed notes come back with a small, minimal electronic
environment around them. Like wounds into the night, they’re free to leave the
foreground to a haunted far away melody from the past before coming back at the
closest part.
Bunch is one of the most abstract moment of the
album, with the bass as a skeleton and the electronics as a stairway to the
bottom of the conscience. Sharpen Your Eyes has a rhythmic and primitive
quality, while Ruptured Air is reminiscent of the desert and the blues. Finally,
Stand Alone and its coda Forest Shouts are the compositions most similar to a
dialogue between analogic and electronic sounds, the most similar to an
improvised dialogue, concluding with scattered bass pizzicato notes.
Organic and complete as far as relationship
between improvisation and composition, this album is possibly one of the best
outputs of this 2022. I had the opportunity to listen to it only few times
since when it entered my house but it’s one of the most accomplished attempts
listened this year to unite the worlds of improvised music and electronic
composition. And it’s also evident and clear how much Kurtag Jr and Phillips
had their own amusement in creating this work of art.
I was really excited last Sunday since I heard
rumours about Riley in person attending a performance of some of his works for
orchestra and improvisors for an amount of two hours and a half at San Vito’s
Church in Milan. None of this happened: a bunch of musicians instead, partly
taken from the Cantelli Orchestra and partly students and beginners, performed
an half an hour version of Riley’s famous composition In C. I was not disappointed,
but I have to make some notes.
Terry Riley is a composer I discussed reviewing
one of his last discographical outputs here.
Born in 1936, father of the so called ‘minimalism’ with La Monte Young, Marian
Zazeela and Steve Reich, he studied at the San Francisco College and then at
Berkley. During the first half of the Sixties he toured Europe with various
musicians playing improvised music. Then he started studying Indian music and
philosophy under the master Pandit Pran Nath.
In C is one of his most famous works. It all
starts from a pulsation in C from the piano or electronic impulse, and develops
with various musicians responsible of a music that can be defined ‘psychedelic’
in the wider sense of the word. Every musician plays few notes or a figure,
adding layers on layers trying to avoid every defined form of chant or melody
creating instead a multi-layered musical sensation.
The score features only about 50 musical
figures in the order they have to be performed. When these fragments will be
played, from which instrument, for how much time are up to the musicians
themselves. The musicians involved in Sunday’s performance under the direction
of Alessandro Calcagnile were a xylophone, a violin, a flute, three clarinets,
and a vibraphone. All musicians were equally trained during a common workshop.
The performance was really interesting
but, as far as the handling of the sonorous fragments, some of them were only a
hint to a melody or a phrase, others were too much defined in comprarison at
least to a classic recording released by Columbia in 1968, as far as I can
remember. The too much defined phrases broke that sensation or feeling of
trance induced by the rest of the music, but I have to admit it is difficult to
choose what phrases to play, how and when during performances like these.
Obviously the environment played a distinctive
role in the rendition of the music. Being in a church with that peculiar sound
and natural amplification is of help for all music, but for this kind of music
in particular. The audience has responded warmly so, net of the next important
future performance of the review Milano Suona Contemporanea (Wednesday Sept. 23,
flutist Birgit Nolte on musics by Karlheinz Stockhausen), this was one of the
most intriguing performances of contemporary music in Milano this autumn.
“They want to be the agents, not the
victims of history. [...] It is not hubris, not pride; it is inflation of the
ego to its ultimate – confusion between him who worships and that which is
woshipped. Man has not eaten God; God has eaten man”
(Philip K.
Dick “Man in the High Castle”)
I can’t think of a better introduction to this
post but Philip K. Dick words. In effect, when I think about the japanese avant
garde musicians, it comes to my mind the hell of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, with
those burning and deformed bodies. It is as if artists, starting with Tatsumi
Ijikata and Kazuo Ohno and their butoh dance, had incorporated those images
into themselves giving them the life and the voice of their outburst moments,
as if those burning and deformed bodies wanted to say something human during
their extreme suffering, and not despite of it.
More prosaically, if you want to start to
explore the world of the avant garde japanese jazz from the 1960s, a good
starting point is Teruto Soejima’s book Free Jazz in Japan: A Personal
History,issued in English in 2014 by
Public Bath Press. Pivotal figure of those years, Soejima describes with anecdotes
and photographs those magic years, starting from 1969 up to 1979. After that
time, he assures us, music has drastically changed from free jazz avant garde
to free pop avant garde. A genre he doesn’t like that much.
If we want to start and explore those years,
the first figure to investigate is drummer Masahiko Togashi. He started
playing as a mature musician in duo with saxophonist Sadao Watanabe at the end
of the Sixties, after the baptism of fire of the post-bop record with the Four
Unit by pianist Masahiko Sato, with whom he will collaborate also in the
future; in albums like Speed and Space, recorded in Tokyo in 1969 you’ll find
initial scattered percussions as in the AEOC albums – that have gave life to
their career only few years after Togashi’s – in order to create an atmosphere
of recollection, then with a piece like Panorama piano and tenor gain the
foreground creating an incandescent and dramatic atmosphere.
This expressive urge is typical of Japanese
free jazz, and in this it goes even far beyond the original African American
free jazz. Togashi’s style on drums recall that of Max Roach playing with Cecil
Taylor on one side, and Sunny Murray’s on the other hand: coloristic, full of
nuances, cymbals, plates, but it’s also very accurate, net and fast. After a
few listenings, Togashi will gain his own authority in your head and all the
possible comparisons will give space to a musician that has something to say
for sure.
Masayuki Takayanagi (1932-1991) was onstage since the end of the
Fifties. Initially ostracized after he described the world of (cool) jazz as “a
bunch of losers”, after he descovered free playing from the end of the Sixties
he became an active sonic terrorist. He worked to various projects and
collaborated also to various records of Kaoru Abe – we’ll talk about him later
– in various duo records.
April is The Cruellest Month, recorded in 1975
by Bernard Stollman for ESP Disk, sees a trio (Takayanagi plus flutes, reeds
and drums) is an extraordinary climax, from sounds scattered here and there to
a pure wall of sound. Andy Beta on Pitchfork defined Takayanagi as the missing
link between Ayler, Merzbow and the Acid Mother Temple, but in fact he was a
musician capable of shifting from the Fifties cool jazz to the experiments with
feedbacks and all the range of sounds an electric amplified guitar can create,
also beating her with a violin arco or with metal parts, that led to
comparisons with Jimi Hendrix and Sonny Sharrock. During the 1990s he toured
with John Zorn and became famous outside of Japan also.
Trumpeter Itaru Oki, born in Kobe in 1941,
started his career as a koto player since that was the instrument mastered by
his mother. During the Fifties he switched to trumpet, starting playing in
university bands. He studied the style of Kenny Dorham, Fumio Nanri and Sadao
Watanabe, and from the Sixties onward he started playing with the group ESSG
led by Masahiko Sato.
In 1974 he started living in Paris, where he
played with expat fellow Takashi Kato and with Art Farmer, Maynard Ferguson and,
above all, Steve Lacy, having bassist Alan Silva as a trait d’union with
European and US free musicians. With Lacy he recorded the beautiful The Wire,
where Lacy is in a way infected by Japanese urge to communicate.
But in records like Mirage (1977) by the Itaru
Oki Trio you can perceive the diversity of style Oki approached during his
career, even if elaborated in a personal way. Less burning and dense in
comparison with the rest of the material exposed in this post, Oki’s mastery is
undeniable and admirable. The record has its place somewhere in between the
Blue Note albums of almost-free-jazz the label issued during the past decade
(the Sixties), a sound still vivid during Oki’s career if you think that Sam
Rivers’ Dimensions and Extentions, recorded in 1967, was released only the same
year of Mirage.
Bassist Motoharu Yoshizawa (1931-1998)
was a pivotal figure in the development of Japanese free jazz. In particular
we’ll remember a live session with drummer Elvin Jones, during Coltrane tour in
Japan in 1966. A pioneer in solo bass performances – he started working on it
during the same period as Barre Phillips – in 1969, even if these works will be
documented only many years after.
He started working to collaborate with Kaoru
Abe at a certain point during his career, and apart from various duo
performances as those recorded into the album Duo 75 Nord, the two musicians
will release a record with guitarist Derek Bailey and trumpeter Toshinori
Kondo, titled Aida’s Call and recorded six month before Abe’s departure.
The album start with a guitar non idiomatic
chord sequence, with the alto moaning just to create a nice contrast. After few
minutes, the electrified trumpet of Kondo enters, now surrounding the other
players, now in the background and now in the foreground. Then finally
Yoshizawa produces a huge drone with the arco on the strings. Then at a certain
point he starts producing scattered few notes in contrast with those moments in
which he dominates. Music makes himself now more excited, now more relaxing,
but after a good third of the album the four explode literally on disturbing
but exalting tones. The Man From S.L.A.P.P.Y. is finally another
speaking-in-tongues approach to music, recalling Albert Ayler but more
mockingly. Last Spear Core get back to the more harsh moments of the second
piece from this album.
But if you have to name one musician that
possibly is well known to the public even outside Japan, even on a niche as
free improv, multi-instrumentalist Kaoru Abe (1949-1978) is cerainly
that name. More similar to the cliché of the tormented genius, that people all
around the world understand very well in order to take the art away from their
common life so not to mix too much themselves with it, nonetheless Abe’s
geniality is genuine since him being self-thought on alto, clarinet and
harmonica.
For sure his music, developed since when he was
thrown away from school at the age of 17 up to that entire year, until 1968,
has something sincere to say as all the other musicians involved in this
article, but his life, tragically ended after an overdose of meds, stand up for
himself and still continues to fascinate people all over the world, for the
reasons I have express here above.
In order to represent his art, I have chosen
his duet album with Yoshizawa, Duo 75 Nord, on one hand because it represent
his style at his peak, but also because in a way it removes him from the
clichés of the solo-romantic-performances he risks to be traped in. The
dialogue with his peer Yoshizawa here is varied and shows all the eclecticity of
the two musicians. On the other hand, Yoshizawa is more than an accompanist,
but a high-ranking comprimary, through his arcoes, plugged and plucked notes,
and Cage-like silent moments.
Born in Tokyo in 1942, pianist Yosuke
Yamashita passed through classical composition. During the Seventies he
founded his own trio with Akira Sakata (alto) and Takeo Moriyama (drums) in
1969. First European tours were a success. During the Eighties he gave life to
another trio with Cecil McBee and Pheroan akLaff. He is finally famous also for
his scores for films, like Dr. Akagi and Exstasy of the Angels.
Chiasma, third live album from the original
Yosuke Yamashita Trio, is a clear example of how incredible is this combo.
Since Ornette piano-less bands, that revolutionized the music giving the horns
more harmonic freedom, this is the first time we hear a bass-less ensemble, and
the result is that piano had to transform itself in a three-pointed instrument,
harmonically, melodically and rhythmically. The result is almost a fiery
tarantella, as you can hear in some passages by the AEOC with Muhal Richard
Abrahms on piano recorded few years after this record.
We kind of saved the best for last with drummer
Yoshisaburo ‘Sabu’ Toyozumi, the only non-US musician to enter, in 1971,
in the AACM of Chicago; he has been one of the most important Japanese free
jazz drummers. Perfect link between Japan and the United States, he imported
into his native land such important musicians as Derek Bailey, Misha
Mengelberg, and Sunny Murray.
A disciple of the late Watatsumido, shakuhachi
player and zen master, Toyozumi declared more than once to have been helped by
nature to give life to his own style. Water Weed, released in 1975, on one hand
fortified the tradition of the ‘records from a drummer’ typical of the US free
jazz, on the other had with its typical beginning full of sparse percussions it
is the perfect liaison between the East and the West. Pointillistic as much as
coloristic, Toyozumi is able to paint a wider landscape with its instrument, an
ideal ground for his partners in order to express themselves.
As I wrote at the beginning, with the end of
the Seventies the first wave of Japanese free jazz ends, leaving space to a
more poppish approach to the music or to an even more experimental approach, as
you can hear through the records of Keiji Haino or Otomo Yoshihide. But this is
another story, and it will be narrated another time. Here after, some albums
for you to listen in order to approach more correctly Japanese free jazz from
the Sixties and Seventies.