CD
Light Up The Lie
Ex Ego
The O
Abraham’s Bells
Suffering
Eden
Svantetic
Sortorello
Smells Like Teen Spirit
Rec. The Fabryka Trcziny Artistic Center,
November 29, 2006
DVD
Part One "Between Us and The Light"
Requiem 18/09
Light Up The Lie
Ex Ego
The O
Abraham’s Bells
Suffering
Eden
Pub 700 (Between Us And The Light)
So What
Rec. The Wroclow Movie Making Hall, November
24, 2006 [64:55]
Part Two "The Time"
Incognitor
Sortorello
Asta
Easy Money
The Time
Svantetic
Smells Like Teen Spirit
Rec. The Polish Baltic F. Chopin Philharmonic,
Gdansk, December 15, 2005 [55:27]
This live CD and DVD set
pretty much sums up the content of this trio’s
two releases from Outside Music, presenting
almost all of the tracks from those albums
at three live concerts in Poland. One might
think that doubling up on some of these numbers,
not only from the studio albums but also presented
in multiple versions on this live set, might
be subject to the law of diminishing returns.
These musicians are however more than creative
enough to adapt to their environment, and
like all such projects, the pieces alter and
evolve each time they appear, so that differences
both subtle and dramatic can be expected,
and are delivered.
Starting with the CD, sound
quality is excellent, and it sounds as if
the audience spend most of their time in rapt
silence, with applause and whoops only between
numbers with the exception of the rousing
Sartorello. Some, like The O and
Abraham’s Bells run on into each other,
making for extended concert movements like
a classical concerto. Możdżer
has a number of keyboard effects at his disposal,
and the colours and variety in his playing
is a central feature as ever. One sound appeals
less than the others however, with what sounds
like a highly amplified Stylophone in Ex
Ego, which would be fine if the thing
wasn’t so badly out of tune. For a few moments
it gives the weird dual effect of sounding
like an ethnic reed wind instrument of some
kind, the Rolf Harris snake charmer, but it
is clashes with the piano so badly and is
so hard-edged in the balance that I for one
was glad when it stopped. There are plenty
of subtle atmospheric noises from both keyboard,
and from Danielsson in Suffering, where
the cello lays down an acoustic bed of sound
for that gorgeous pizzicato solo. Eden
is always a favourite, and sparkles and
dances in this performance. Smells Like
Teen Spirit, a highlight from ‘The Time’
is a well chosen conclusion, this time with
a fine and wild piano improvisation from Możdżer
breaking loose from the otherwise introverted
arrangement, and allowing it to finish in
solid rock’n roll style.
With the title pages heavily
larded with the hypnotic opening to Requiem
19/09, the DVD presents two concerts which
avoid overlaps and repetition in terms of
the numbers presented. Some care and expert
attention has been given to the lighting of
the set, with colourfully lit neutral backdrops
providing depth and different ambiences for
each piece. There are numerous and imaginative
camera angles employed, and the ability to
see Zohar Fresco’s exotic percussion at work
is a particular joy, especially for someone
like me who has not long been involved in
‘world’ music. It is also fascinating to see
Możdżer’s
abilities at playing more than one keyboard
at once – melodies in both right and left
hand tripping out with equal ease and finesse.
As expected, there isn’t a great deal of extrovertly
flamboyant showmanship, but the internal dynamics
of a group in tune and at one with each other’s
musicianship is always a thrill to see. They
are all serious men at work, but also always
enjoying the experience and revelling in the
‘live’ setting – the camera sometimes interestingly
focussing as much on the other players watching,
fascinated, as one or other of their colleagues
creates a unique solo. The ‘Stylophone’ Możdżer
uses in Ex Ego turns out to be a mini-keyboard
which looks as if it might be a child’s toy,
and Danielsson’s facial expressions might
suggest he is tolerating it rather than enjoying
the sound – no, it’s a joke, but while these
are fun moments Zawinul’s ‘crazy’ sounds are
better – I think Możdżer
might need to find a new toy for this number.
Seeing Danielsson’s expertise with a bow,
making the bass sound as lyrical as a cello,
is also something to behold.
Presentation isn’t always
something ‘jazz’ musicians seem to hold with
much regard, but this trio – for these recordings
at least – know the value of making the concert
look good as well as sound wonderful. The
second part of the DVD covers music from ‘The
Time’, and again it is a treat to see how
some of the effects are made for real. The
Chopin Philharmonic in Gdansk has the musicians
‘in the round’, so that the colour backdrop
is in fact the audience, the variety of perspectives
giving an interestingly surreal, almost disembodied
effect at times. Sortorello is a fine
number in this concert, with Możdżer’s
solo containing a real sense of on-the-spot
musical discovery, and Danielsson’s wah-wah
bass adding a fresh colour to the whole thing,
which is an extended romp which everyone seems
to enjoy to the full. The title track The
Time renews the fascination this number
can generate, with some gorgeous harmonic
wrinkles which seem to grow like a twining
vine out of Możdżer’s
flamboyant disregard for the classical composer’s
forbidden terrain of parallel fifths. OK,
so it’s a colour added to the moving bass
line, like the added fifth in an organ registration,
but you still have to come up with something
like that – I haven’t heard fifths used so
effectively since Don Ellis’s ‘Electric bath’.
There is one bit of visual fun on this DVD:
at 43:11 or so on the Gdansk concert you clearly
see Fresco going for one of his small cymbals
and missing – giving the thing a subsequent
glance, just to make sure it’s still where
he thought it was. A far as extras go, there
are some personal comments on the albums covered
by these live concerts, and some footage of
the trio setting up and doing sound-checks
for the Wroclaw concert – including some nice
moments of free improvisation.
I have but one practical
criticism. The packaging is lovely, but the
sleeves in which the discs are housed are
‘fixed’ at the bottom with a rubbery glue
which initially made the discs hard to remove,
and thereafter proved a persistent nuisance,
getting smeared all one’s your nice new purchase
and giving rise to stress and ire. I suspect
it may be too late to do anything about this,
but it may be a useful point to bear in mind
for the future – and at least there is one
thing certain about this label and these artists:
they both deserve a very bright future indeed.
Dominy Clements