DVD 
          review 
        
        
        1. Applause 
        2. Part 1a 
        3. Part 1b 
        4. Part 1c 
        5. Part 2a 
        6. Part 2b 
        7. Part 2c 
        8. Part 2d 
        9. Part 2e 
        10. Danny Boy 
        11. Ol’ Man River 
        12. Don’t Worry ‘bout Me  
          
        Keith Jarrett - Piano 
          
        
Subtitled 
          "The 150th concert in Japan", 
          this DVD is a film of a solo piano recital 
          which Keith Jarrett gave in Tokyo in 2002. 
          It is disconcerting to see that the first 
          track is listed as "Applause 0.33", 
          as if someone is taking things rather seriously. 
          And indeed the setting looks serious, with 
          only a grand piano on a huge stage, plus a 
          small table at one side bearing a glass and 
          a bottle of Volvic water. 
        
 
        
When 
          Jarrett starts playing, the music wanders 
          without finding much in the way of melody 
          or even rhythm – nearer Schoenberg than jazz. 
          Keith’s creased, agonised face suggests that 
          he is suffering for the creative process but 
          he doesn’t appear to be creating anything 
          very memorable, with clusters of notes tripping 
          over one another, apparently aimlessly. A 
          faster segment brings a bit more excitement 
          but nothing more cohesive. 
        
 
        
Part 
          1b is a slow meditative piece making full 
          use of the piano’s sonorous qualities – rather 
          like a chorale, with some Debussyesque touches. 
          Part 1c starts with restless trills and swirling 
          sounds – lots of notes but what are they saying? 
          The intensity eventually calms down and even 
          develops into a lyrical exploration in the 
          piano’s upper register. 
        
 
        
Most 
          of the segments in Part 2 are shorter, perhaps 
          heralding less self-indulgence, yet one still 
          feels that Jarrett is searching for a meaning 
          without always finding one. The process of 
          exploration can be exhilarating but eventually 
          it needs to lead somewhere – otherwise it 
          is in danger of becoming pleasant but inconsequential 
          doodling. 
        
 
        
Part 
          2a is calm and thoughtful, and 2b consists 
          of nervous arpeggio-like runs up and down 
          the keyboard. As the music leaps from one 
          note to another, Jarrett half-stands, as if 
          he’s peering inside the piano to watch the 
          hammers doing their work (as in the cover 
          picture above). Part 2c is built from widely-spaced 
          single notes but the next part brings the 
          first sign of a rich rhapsodic melody, which 
          comes as a relief after the uncertainty of 
          Keith’s preceding explorations. In this part 
          he creates something which has the aura of 
          an ancient folk tune. 
        
 
        
Part 
          2e reverts to those liquid trills which come 
          to be topped by a somewhat oriental improvisation 
          and then an almost funky groove over an ostinato 
          bass which ends abruptly. Up to this point, 
          Keith Jarrett has seldom scaled the heights 
          he reached in his early solo performances 
          at Cologne, Bremen and Lausanne in the 1970s. 
          They, too, were exploratory but Jarrett created 
          some remarkable music en route, while 
          the Tokyo concert leaves one wanting something 
          better formed. 
        
 
        
In 
          a way, this is provided by the three encores, 
          where we are safely in the world of standards, 
          starting with a beautifully chorded Danny 
          Boy. Jerome Kern’s Ol’ Man River is 
          also slow and wistful before it develops into 
          one of Jarrett’s satisfyingly down-home improvisations 
          with earthy bass notes. The concert ends with 
          Rube Bloom’s Don’t Worry ‘bout Me – 
          another gentle interpretation of a show-tune. 
          Keith stays close to the tune, seemingly trying 
          out the effect of different chords beneath 
          the melody. These last three tracks are the 
          most satisfying on the disc – not simply because 
          they explore familiar territory but because, 
          to me at least, Jarrett achieves more musicality 
          here than in the rest of the recital. 
        
 
          Tony Augarde