Kurt Hernon Review:
March, 2001
Arthur
Blythe Trio
Spirits in the Field
(Savant)
Although this disc is around a half-year old I didn't exactly
notice the bandwagon leaving the station so I figure it's
high time I revved one up - not that Arthur Blythe needs that
for any good reason, other than I adore his talents. But stepping
away from the hip hip hoorays for a moment, Spirits in
the Field is Blythe's finest moment since 1979's Lenox
Avenue Breakdown.
A simple yet renowned alto saxaphonist who was once on the
hip list of the jazz snob elite, Blythe has quietly (now away
from the spotlight) grown as an artist whose stunning vision
of jazz strikes deep at the heart of a poignant and profound
embrace of the blues. But Blythe has far more a complex musical
ambition than this categorizing of him allows for. On Lenox
Avenue Breakdown Blythe fronted a combo that featured
talents as wide and diverse (and now revered) as James Blood
Ulmer, skins man Jack DeJohnette, and the ever paired with
Blythe tuba master Bob Stewart as well as a handful of guest
apprearances. Lenox, as a result, was a simple record that
felt extraordinarily complex when handled by the enormous
abilities of such varied and ingenious instrumentalists.
Spirits in the Field finds Blythe trimming his combo
down to a warm trio that once again feeds off of Bob Stewarts
tuba backbone and is pushed along now by Cecil Brooks steady
rythym. Blythe himself sounds as comfortable as he's ever
been and his alto comes across with a sunny gospel feel more
than blues because of the outright upbeat approach to numbers
like "One Mint Julep" and the Blythe standard "Miss Nancy".
Blythe's affection for ballads is wildly evident here as is
his undeniable approach to melody retention no matter how
exploratory his solo's become. Blythe always finds his way
back to the song itself and carries it into the next set of
rythyms, chord progressons, melodies, or just plain and simple
sounds, with the uncanny ease of a man who feels every last
note he plays.
With jazz done this well and this close to the edge, there's
comfort in the discovery that this probably isn't just a man
making this music, it's the very spirit of life breathing
across that reed, those drum skins, and that brass. A wonderful
effort.
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