1. The Low Road
2. Down D
3. Strangeness in the Night
4. Heck of a Job
5. Behind Closed Doors
6. House of the Rising Sun
7. Shoe Dog
8. Memorette
9. Trio Blues
10. Pretty Out
11. I Can’t Get No Satisfaction
John Scofield – Guitar
Steve Swallow – Electric bass
Bill Stewart – Drums
Roger Rosenberg – Baritone sax, bass clarinet
Lawrence Feldman – Tenor sax, flutes
Jim Pugh – Trombone
John Swana – Trumpet, flugelhorn
Bill Frisell – Tremolo guitar (track 6)
Guitarist
John Scofield is nothing if not eclectic,
and this album contains an almost bewildering
variety of sounds and styles. You may be immediately
put off by the discordant guitar noises that
open the first track, The Low Road,
which develops into a funky blues, with Scofield’s
twanging guitar firmly backed by the four-man
horn section and the muscular bass and drums
of Steve Swallow and Bill Stewart. The Scofield/Swallow/Stewart
trio are old friends who work telepathically
together. The next track, Down D, sounds
like Jesu, Joy of Man’s Desiring played
on the bagpipes, with the guitar adopting
a keening Scottish tinge. But Strangeness
in the Night is more like a piece of big-band
jazz, with the horns playing an important
role and Scofield taking a jazzy solo.
The
mood changes again for Heck of a Job,
which has the rolling marching rhythm of New
Orleans. Then we move into country-and-western
with Behind Closed Doors, a hit for
Charlie Rich in 1974. Fellow-guitarist Bill
Frisell joins John for House of the Rising
Sun – another old hit song (for the Animals
in 1964), with the two guitarists clearly
enjoying their interplay. Another hit tune
from a year later, I Can’t Get No Satisfaction
closes the album, in heavy-rock mode – one
might almost say ponderous. In between we
get three Scofield originals and a fairly
free piece called Pretty Out, where
Scofield’s guitar is double-tracked and Bill
Stewart’s drums are featured.
The
almost anarchic noisiness of some tracks may
well deter some listeners, although others
will be intrigued by the large sound palette.
Scofield and his colleagues play with obvious
conviction, but I am not entirely convinced
that this is a great album. File it under
"Interesting".
Tony
Augarde