1.Ruby, My Dear (Monk)
2.Monk and His Five Point Ring at the Five Spot Café (Smith)
3.Reflections (Monk)
4.Adagio: Monkishness – A Cinematic Vision of Monk Playing Solo Piano
(Smith)
5.Crepuscule with Nellie (Monk)
6.Adagio: Monk, the Composer in Sepia – A Second Vision
7.Monk and Bud Powell at Shea Stadium – A Mystery
8.‘Round Midnight (Monk)
Wadada Leo Smith (tpt)
Recorded, Helsinki November 16-17, 2014 & August 8, 2015
So far as I know, this is the fifth album for unaccompanied trumpet which
Wadada Leo Smith has recorded – the first of which – Creative music-1 – was recorded as long ago as 1971. Over the
years he has also played quite a few solo concerts. He has, thus, probably
more experience of this particular ‘form’ than any other jazz trumpeter.
Add to that Smith’s lifelong fascination with the music (and personality)
of Thelonious Monk and it is probably true to say that no other trumpeter
could have tackled this project – on the face of it a highly improbable
undertaking. What is certain is that no other trumpeter could have done so
with anything like the same degree of success.
The album is, in very large part, impressive and enjoyably rewarding.
Smith’s respect for Monk is clear from the kinds of things he says about
the pianist/composer in his booklet notes, where he calls Monk “A pure
creative visionary/composer performer” and tells us “About 25 years ago, I
received a compilation of 81 transcriptions by Bill Dobbins of Monk’s solo
performances. I’ve been playing music out of that book for my own
satisfaction ever since … I played it as a way of connecting with Monk’s
ideas, knowing that if I spent 45 minutes or an hour playing over Monk’s
compositions, then that would start to give me a very fluent idea about my
own notes, about rhythm and melody”. Just occasionally on this recording
(as for example in ‘Reflections’) the intensity of Smith’s respect for Monk
actually seems to inhibit him to some degree and the result is a
performance which feels excessively careful, and less imbued than usual by
fluidity, by intuitive risk and surprise..
There is, by way of compensation for such (relative) ‘flatness’, some
wonderful music-making, not least in an exceptional reading of ‘’Round
Midnight’. If it is true that there have been some 2,000 recordings of this
piece, then (although I haven’t heard all 2,000!) I feel sure that the
tonal beauty and formal subtlety of Smith’s interpretation must make this
one of the very best of all of those recordings. Of the other three Monk
compositions on the disc, ‘Crespucule with Nellie’ is, for me, the most
satisfying, varied in tone and texture, witty in its treatment of Monk’s
witty tune (my use of the word ‘wit’ here is not intended to refer to
cleverness designed to provoke laughter, but rather to a quickness of
intelligence, of musical lateral thinking, which exploits the unexpected
and provokes thought, and perhaps a smile!).
The tracks not based on compositions by Monk are compositions (or are they
perhaps unscripted improvisations?) by Smith. Each is a musical response to
a ‘sighting’ of Monk by Smith. Three (‘Monk and His Five Point Ring …’ and
the two versions of ‘Adagio’) start from ‘sightings’ of Monk on video
recordings. ‘Monk and Bud Powell’ originated, we are told, in a dream.
These tracks, though they don’t directly imitate Monk, are, as it were,
organic growths from Smith’s fascination with Monk as composer and
performer, provider of “an inspiration that arcs straight across the
structures invisible world” (to use Smith’s own words once more).
Since the concern in these original pieces is not to imitate the surface
characteristics of Monk’s musical language (which, in any case, could only
be done very obliquely on the trumpet), Smith seeks, rather, to show us
some of the ‘deeper’ things he has learned from Monk – one of which is the
creative use of silence, “not as a moment of absence, or a space for
resting, but as a vital field where musical ideas exist as a result of what
was played before and afterward” (to quote Smith for a last time).
The whole album demonstrates (as if fresh demonstration were really needed)
what a remarkable instrumentalist Smith is, whether playing muted (as in
‘Reflections’ or ‘Adagio: Monkishness’) or with open horn (as in ‘Round
Midnight’ and ‘Adagio: Monk, the Composer’). Almost an hour of
unaccompanied trumpet may sound like a daunting listening experience; it is
true that the music demands (and rewards) concentration – this is no
‘background’ music! But it isn’t discordant or simply ‘noisy’, being
thoughtful and, as the album’s full-title suggests, ‘meditative’. The whole
thing is profoundly musical and is warmly recommended, though I suspect
that those who have followed Smith’s work will need no further
recommendation.
Glyn Pursglove