CD1:
Emily & Her Atoms (6:43)
Alone & In A Circumstance (5:20)
Other Eyes (3:10)
Singing the Triangle (4:46)
Dangerous Times (3:53)
Mind Gray River (5:50)
One Note From One Bird (4:08)
Cornets of Paradise (3:20)
A Star Not Far Enough (2:17)
Hymn: You Wish You Had Eyes In Your Pages (3:05)
Wild Lines (1:31)
Say More (3:01)
Bright Wednesday (1:23)
Big Bill (4:53)
It’s Easy To Remember (2:18)
CD2:
Wild Lines (2:18)
Emily & Her Atoms (7:32)
Alone & In A Circumstance (5:58)
One Note From One Bird (4:25)
Dangerous Times (4:11)
A Star Not Far Enough (3:33)
Singing the Triangle (5:37)
Mind Gray River (6:13)
Cornets of Paradise (3:16)
Other Eyes (3;35)
Say More (2:56)
Hymn: You Wish You Had Eyes In Your Pages (3:02)
Bright Wednesday (1:44)
Big Bill (5:04)
It’s Easy To Remember (2:16)
CD1:
Jane Ira Bloom (soprano sax), Dawn Clement (piano)
Mark Helias (bass) Bobby Previte (drums).
CD2
Add Deborah Rush (voice)
rec. New York City, April 2017
Since the death of Steve Lacy in 2004, Jane Ira Bloom has had no serious
rivals as the premier figure in jazz specializing (just about exclusively)
on the soprano saxophone. She plays her chosen instrument with a lyricism
quite different from the sounds of John Coltrane and Lacy (her major
predecessors), and has made a superb series of recordings since the late
1970s (she was born in 1955) which contains work as distinguished as any
produced in the world of jazz during the same period. She is a significant
composer too (at the end of the 1980 she was the first composer to receive
a commission from the NASA Arts program), having written a number of suites
and sets of interconnected pieces. One such was Chasing Paint, a
suite in tribute to the painter Jackson Pollock. A tribute to another
American artistic pioneer has now followed.
Bloom has recorded Wild Winds – commissioned by Chamber Music
America in 2015 – which carries the subtitle ‘Improvising Emily Dickinson’.
The first thing that must be said is that despite that subtitle, enjoyment
of this music is not dependent upon a familiarity with the work of Emily
Dickinson, though I would suggest that such pleasure is enhanced
by such familiarity. For those with no knowledge of, or interest in,
Dickinson this remains (especially the first disc) a thoroughly absorbing
and rewarding recording of sophisticated and adventurous jazz, the work of
a quartet of fine musicians, between whom there is a seemingly intuitive
interaction. The work of bassist Helias and drummer Previte is exemplary in
its variety and attentiveness; I confess that I knew little of pianist Dawn
Clement’s work before hearing this record – she is clearly a considerable
musician. The first disc in this set is purely instrumental, though a
number of pieces carry titles borrowed from Dickinson (from her letters as
well as her poems); as suggested above however, these titles don’t in any
way define or limit the impact or ‘significance’ of the music. The second
disc is a little different in emphasis. On some tracks the actor Deborah
Morris joins the musicians, reading passages from Dickinson. What we are
offered, it should be stressed, is not ‘settings’ of Dickinson’s words (in
the more purely ‘classical’ world there are many such settings, of which
Aaron Copland’s Twelve Poems of Emily Dickinson (1950) is perhaps
the most famous). Rather Morris’ readings constitute one extra ‘voice’ in
the music’s texture, affecting (and being affected) by the instrumental
voices, whether in a spirit of reinforcement or comment.
So, viewed just as an ‘abstract’ jazz album Wild Winds (the music
isn’t at all ‘wild’!) is outstanding. But its seriousness of purpose, its
connection with Emily Dickinson, deserves to be thought about seriously.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) is an extraordinary figure in the history of
poetry, indeed of the arts in America. She was born in Amherst.
Massachusetts – where she lived out her life, becoming a recluse who rarely
stepped outside the family home. As a girl she had music lessons and was
bought a piano – in the words of one scholar (Carol Damon Andrews) her
“musical precocity was evident soon after [she] learned to talk”. She
played and improvised at the piano. She wrote poetry abundantly, just how
abundantly was hidden from her family until after she died. One biographer
(Richard B. Sewell) observes of her writings that she “thought musically”.
Of the more than 1,800 poems she wrote, only around a dozen were published
during her lifetime. Then, and for some years after her death her texts
were published in versions which adapted them to conform to the grammatical
and other conventions which she, on the evidence of her manuscripts, very
consciously rejected. Her poetry is essentially musical – even jazz-like –
in a number of ways. In its attention to sound, in Dickinson’s
idiosyncratic phrasing, ‘recording’ the ‘voice’ matters more than
traditional form. Her poems are not ‘polished’ objects (which is not to say
that they were tossed off carelessly, she clearly worked hard at them) in
the way that most of the poetry of her century was; rather she seeks to
enact (or to create the illusion of enacting) the process of
thought, building up her text as a series of discrete phrases (sometimes
individual words), side-stepping all the prevailing conventions of
presentation and punctuation. Her handwritten texts use a variety of dashes
as guides to ‘musical’ structure. In a sense any printed text of
Dickinson is false to her work. She ought really to be read in facsimile –
though even that would fail to do justice to the physicality of what she
wrote – some poems were written on envelopes unglued and opened out.
Many of Dickinson’s poems resist analysis and certainly make ‘paraphrase’
impossible. Very little other poetry refuses so absolutely the possibility
of ‘translation’ into another set of words. This refusal is akin to music’s
refusal of adequate verbal translation. What should one make of, for
example, the following poem (Dickinson didn’t go in for titles – this is
poem 1348 in what is still the standard edition by Thomas Johnson);
Lift it – with the Feathers
Not alone we fly –
Launch it – the aquatic
Not the only sea –
Advocate the Azure
To the lower Eyes –
He has obligation
Who has Paradise –
To read this is like performing a musical score – one has to intuit a
voice, trying to catch its rhythms and patterns of phrasing – to let the
images evoke emotions and ideas without ever attempting to ‘resolve’ them,
since the way the phrases build, set up implications and make connections,
intentionally resists closure. As a way of proceeding, all of this surely
has more than a little in common with the ways in which an improvised solo
is built by a good jazz musician. It is a matter of process rather than
completed object.
In terms both of her subject matter and her style, Dickinson, in effect,
reduces the accumulated historical discourses of Christianity, metaphysics
and morality to its constituent ‘atoms’ and from these atoms, builds, in a
series of fragments (most of her poems are very short) her own utterly
individual idiom of word and thought. As such, while it may resist
translation into alternative words, it is ripe for ‘translation’ into music
– which is what Bloom and her colleagues do here, not by any kind of
literalist imitation, but by endeavouring to inhabit her essentially
‘musical’ processes of thought.
In an interview with Filipe Freitas (available online:
http://jazztrail.net/interviews/2018/3/27/jane-ira-bloom-interview-nyc
) Bloom was asked which aspects of Dickinson’s work most attracted her. She
answered: “The abstract quality of her word choice, the alternation of
rhythmic and legato phrasing, the way she creates imaginative metaphors by
linking up words from different universes …. it all feels very musical to
me and similar to improvisers’ thought processes”. This two CD set is a
triumphant affirmation of the validity of Bloom’s perception.
Glyn Pursglove