Alba (ft. Jaques Morelenbaum)
Chorinho
Samba
Bossa Nova (ft. Leila Pinheiro)
Baião (ft. Marcos Suzano)
Maracatu
Modinha (ft. Teco Cardoso)
Aria
Dan Costa (piano): Ricardo Silveira (guitar): Marcelo Martins (alto and
tenor sax); Vittor Santos (trombone): Alberto Continentino (double bass):
Rafael Barata (drums, Pandeiro): Jaques Morelenbaum (cello): Leila Pinheiro
(voice): Teco Cardoso (baritone sax): Marcos Suzano (percussion)
Dan Costa heads a fine ensemble with plenty of room for distinctive
contributions from soloists throughout the eight tracks of this rather
short-measure 36-minute disc: in fact, the duration is LP-sized. The
pianist-leader has written the compositions, arrangements and production –
his executive co-producer is the excellent guitarist Ricardo Silveira – and
this uniformity of approach ensures that there are no jagged edges,
stylistically speaking, throughout the course of the album.
Costa reveals a deft technique on the opener, Alba where his
delicacy and warm harmonies usher in agile alto playing from Marcelo
Martins and a firm Latin spring to the collective step. The two
soloist-producers work well together on Chorinho and the pianist’s
rolling figures are particularly attractive, whilst the arrangement on Samba ensures variety; crisp drum intro inaugurating first piano
and then fluent sax, rich-toned trombone and then more athletic percussion
work before a fade out on a funky guitar solo.
This shows clear thinking as to which instrumentation works well and which
instrument to feature: there are a number of featured artists including
Leila Pinheiro who takes the husky vocal on Bossa Nova where the
piano takes it laid-back and trombonist Vittor Santos unveils an adroit
solo. For Baião things are more athletically rhythmic, led by the
percussion of Marcos Suzano, and one finds Costa’s pianism is similarly
energised alongside the evocative guitar styling of Silveira, a splendid
player.
This is no by-rote Latin-infused album. There’s fluid variety, of
instrumentation, metre and rhythm and, as the bass solo in Maracatu shows, players are encouraged to make their mark
concisely but warmly. If the reverie-romantic piano lines in Modinha sets the scene, it’s still left to baritone saxist Teco
Cardoso to show how airily and how well he phrases: the mood here is calm,
cool and altogether collected, a kind of updated West Coast Latin vibe. And
as the final track, Aria, demonstrates, no one tries too hard.
There’s no musical duck-walking, and no transcendent display of virtuosity
for its own sake. This is, instead, stylistically consonant, generously
melodic and colourful ensemble playing. Just the thing for cold nights –
and warm ones too.
Jonathan Woolf