elvin jones - on the mountain

Elvin Jones: On The Mountain (1975)

February was a bit of a rough month, and I miss the peace that comes with simply sitting early in the morning and writing, so we’re going to try some daily, shorter reviews and vainly try not only save my sanity but get through the massive pile of physical media I’ve been using to distract myself from (vaguely gestures at the world). So why not start with a little jazz? Drummer Elvin Jones is certainly no stranger to jazz heads, being part of John Coltrane’s most famous quartet. At least that’s how I always knew him, and I’m only just now beginning to venture into his post-career as a bandleader and solo artist. On The Mountain is a terrific primer to his more electric work, celebrating its 50th birthday this year so let’s take a short detour into the whats and whys below.

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george duke - i love the blues, she heard my cry

George Duke: I Love The Blues, She Heard My Cry (1975)

As mentioned in my review for The Aura Will Prevail, I came to George Duke via his work with Frank Zappa, so when I began seeking out his solo material I was searching for music with a likeminded mentality. Not the overt humor so much, but the “eyebrows” as Zappa himself would put it. As the second of two releases Duke put out in 1975, I Love The Blues, She Heard My Cry is a gorgeous title, subtly hiding the eyebrows that are in plain sight when you put the actual record on. Featuring huge cast of rotating musicians, including a number of vets from Zappa’s band, this album eases up on the jazz fusion and proggy elements of the previous record just enough to let the rock in. There’s still a whirlwind of influences at play, and out of the trio of records I own from Duke, this is the one I go back to the most.

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george duke - the aura will prevail

George Duke: The Aura Will Prevail (1975)

I’m probably like a lot of people in that I came to George Duke, the incredible keyboardist, composer, funk master and man about town through Frank Zappa and his indelible 70s unit. I had heard there was a solo album from Duke where, due to contractual obligations, Zappa took the assumed name of Obdewl’l X in order to contribute guitars to the album. It took a while to find a good copy of 1974’s Feel, and in the intervening time I came across a pair of albums released in 1975 that further stretched my perception of the man’s talent. 50 years seems like a great reason to jump back into them, so we’ll start with the first one released that year, The Aura Will Prevail.

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papangu - lampião rei

Papangu: Lampião Rei (2024)

Work has me under the gun so I’m going to cheat a bit to talk about the wonder of progressive/avant-garde/death metal hybrid machine Papangu, whose sophomore album Lampião Rei takes an abrupt left turn from their already weird and wonderful debut Holoceno in 2021. The outfit, hailing from João Pessoa, Brazil are brazen and utterly heartless when it comes to smashing genres together, juxtaposing jazz breaks next to death metal next to traditional Brazilian rhythms and straight up 70s prog from the Canterbury scene. It’s a case of had they gone the full prog route I would have been happy; had they stayed completely metal I would have been just as happy. But in this mixed incarnation I’m bowled over.

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sadao watanabe - recital

Sadao Watanabe: Recital (1976)

Right as we hit the last of my initial batch of Japanese jazz, LaserCD went and got another shipment in. I already made my order, but you want to support a cool shop (Ken also runs the Sensory label, dedicated to cool progressive music from the likes of Ice Age and the most recent Øresund Space Collective), you can can check out the selection here. In the meantime we’re wrapping up Season 1 of my exploration with Recital, which captures the 1976 Grand Prix Award concert by Sadao Watananbe. This is funky smooth jazz writ large, swinging and cutting loose with shaggy solos and a firm sense of where they are what they want to bring. This isn’t far-reaching exploratory jazz that’s going to shake your world, but it is going to make your feet tap and perhaps bring a small, much-needed smile.

Also DAMN look at that cover. That is a dude living his best life right there.

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kosuke mine - sunshower

Kohsuke Mine: Sunshower (1976)

What’s in a name, anyway? My CD lists him as Kohsuke Mine, but Apple Music lists him as Kousuke Mine. Oh, and Wikipedia lists him as Kosuke Mine, dropping the first “u” and complicating things even further. Maybe it doesn’t matter (maybe absolutely nothing matters, as I sit here typing this at 5am the morning after the presidential election, numb and devastated – you do you, though), because in the end it’s the music that matters, and I was surprised over the last few days that Sunshower, the saxophonist’s 1976 funk-driven fusion went from a light diversion to a quick favorite.

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