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PARIS-JAZZ
Vandojazz
Vandojazz
Creation and realization : La Maison, 37 rue des Mathurins 75008 Paris. Telephone : 01 44 90 02 20. E-mail : christophe@la-maison.net - Photos : Nicolas Roux-dit-Buisson, Laurent Bourgeno, Christophe Hauser. Dpot lgal : october 2004.
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After focusing on those involved in jazz in the first issue, lets turn the spotlight on the places that make us swing, that make us bop until dawn in the capitals clubs and cellars. However, to avoid the pitfall of superficiality, weve chosen to concentrate essentially on Rue des Lombards, a mythical address in Paris nightlife unavoidable from a jazz point of view for fear of being has-been or squareand proud of it The clubs there are recognized, the styles mixed, experiments welcome and the ambience that emanates from this musical crossroads has firmly established the streets reputation. So then, is Paris the capital of jazz? Without pretending to be able to answer that question, we invite you, just for a few pages, into the Parisianbut above all, the Lombardiancellar clubs, to see, or rather hear what the City of Light has to offer.
IN MEMORIAM
June 7: Steve Lacy (USA, 69). July 22: Illinois Jacquet (USA, 81). Less well-known, American clarinetistsaxophonist John LaPorta (84) died on May12, 2004 in Florida. He had taught for more than 30 years at the Berklee School of Music and written numerous pedagogical works.
SUNSIDE TROPHIES
2nd Prize went to saxophonist Boris Pokora. Winners concerts at the Sunside on September 22.
history of ...
JAZZ CLUBBING
hen I left, I was sort of out of it. I go down into the jazz club, just to forget the course of my life for a while The clip with this really shy guy, scared to death as he approaches the stage. If this is the chance of my life then Im just gonna do it, and too bad!* And the pros who cant get over hearing what hes putting out for them at the Hammond that hed been eyeing for quite a while. He had understood everything, Michel Jonasz, the little dude who worked all alone, he feels it without wanting too much to tell himself that he could do something, but hell never have the opportunity and then, one day, it happens, and Bang! Ready to go in for the corrosive, might as well get right down to it: the corridor-clubs without a real piano, beat it! The bar on one side, a row of stools on the other, a passageway a meter wide down the middle; at the back, a platform of sorts, a bass player upstairs with the keyboard, drummer and sax on the ground floor, cheers! Musicians are self-respectingthe public, too. It was one summer at Soulac, a kind of oldfashioned little summer resort, full of charm, at the end of the northern point of the Mdoc in southwest France, very close to the mouth of the Gironde. A long, out-of-the-way path into the night, through the sand and pines, lit only by a few bulbs hanging from a wire there it was: my very own club. Just in case, I had brought my Noblet clarinet, bought from an antique dealer, and the old horn very indulgently let itself be played. Id barely gotten inside the door and couldnt believe my ears! There were four of them onstageit was the year the Fab Four had released Sergeant Peppers, and these guys were playing the songs from the record, with the sound system and
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amps adjusted just rightthose were still the days when they knew how to adapt the volume to the hall, the prime objective not necessarily being to blast out your eardrums Things were still musical. I ended up going forward do I go or dont I? a bit like Two Socks in Dances with Wolves, and we agreed to play something that might seem vaguely like a blues. I dont want to give the impression of interfering too much, but Jazz-Rock was invented on that night precisely. Afterwards, if Miles rushed to swipe this good thing from us, Im not going to make a whole big deal of it. (and just as well he didnt try to filch a tune or two as he was used to doing that was fortunate cause we didnt have any!) It was Rhythm and Blues that led me to the tenor, with prompters so as not to look like youre pretending, like Junior Walker and King Curtis. In clubs, I was always impatiently waiting for the moment when one would start this great introduction of Otis Reddings Try A Little Tenderness, a slow descending counter-melody behind the very simple melody played by the trumpet. The voice came next, quickly followed by a little intervention on the tenor, introducing the start of the rhythmic pattern, then came back at the end for the final fireworks. Shortly after Ray Charles died, I felt the desire to contact his saxophonist from the early days, David Fathead Newman, whom Id discovered on the occasion of that concert recorded in 1959 in Atlanta, to my knowledge, the Best of the Genius (with The Night Time is the Right Time, Yes, Indeed, Tell the Truth, Drown in My Own Tears, this fabulous version of Whatd I Say). Newman plays it for keeps, bringing out his hot sound, a little dirty and rasping, combined with authentic Bop phrasing: Jazz in its pure state. Ray did not always sing, leaving a large instrumental place to his band. Its Karen, Mr. Newmans wife,
who was nice enough to answer meshe felt it important to tell me that her husband was still playing, and as a bandleader. Along with the fact that he had put all his heart into the interpretation of Precious Lord at Rays funeral (It was so heartfelt.) To go no further than this happy blend of Jazz, Blues and Soul, Ray Charles made two records with Milt Jackson, this frail little guy who was the first to manage to give soul to the cold bars of gilded metal, and I remember this concert of the Timeless All-Stars in this club that has since disappeared, in the center of Bordeaux, with Harold Land, that other tenor at the top in the 50s, and, among others Bobby Hutcherson on vibraphone. It made you dizzy to see the latter playing in a club, his mallets became invisible, and a torrential rain poured down on the bars to the point of being hypnotic. And to think that that evening, particularly-inspired percussionists of the city had not even bothered going, on the pretext that he played only with two mallets and not four! As Getz would have said: They cant even tell their ass from their elbow! Another evening at the same place, hed fallen asleep on his chair right in the middle of a number. Im not talking about a spectator in the hall, no, one of the guys up on stage! He had put a simple study instrument on his crossed legs, and his emaciated face was more wrinkled than a prehistoric apple. Wed gone to see him at the end of the set. Once standing, he would have gone between the wall and the poster, a little joint, nothing more The rest is no one elses business. At the end of the concert, we asked him and his quartet to come have a drink at one of our places. The musicians suggested we play a few pieces with them; we didnt even have to ask themit was a present. Prosthe real ones often have their heart on their hand. The lessreal and the amateurs should take a leaf out of their book. The man collapsed into a sofa and slept through the whole evening. He had eaten practically nothing since morning and accepted just a drop of whisky and a glass of bordeaux. A few months later, in Amsterdam, he made his last flight: out the window of his hotel but without a parachute. When one of my buddies said to him perfidiously that he had Louis Getz alias Stan Tainturier in person in front of him, he preferred kicking the ball into touch, while advising me as he went past to listen to Al Cohn. That mans name was Chet Baker. In that early autumn, wispy pink clouds were stretching faintly in the setting sun. The TGV Atlantique - the high-speed train linking western
France to Paris - was taking ages throughout its whole length at the approach of the Montparnasse station, forced to slow down reluctantly. For himhe knew itthe trip ended there. He would probably never be given permission to go stroll around the heart of Paris a bit. He would have seen it from the Orsay station, his terminus. Not a single taxi to take me to the jazz quarters too risky, according to them. Id have to go directly from the train car to the subway train. In the hall of the Mtro, a guy was in the process of beating the hell out of a wall-mounted wastepaper bin. Like every time, fear rose in my chest, with a huge desire to shout louder than him so he would stop right away. I remembered one of those incredible phrases of which Cline alone had the secret: If people are so nasty, maybe its only because theyre suffering. And everyone just walked by as if nothing was wrong. Where to go What were the names of the clubs again? The white tiles flashed past, and I was telling myself I could do all of Paris on a single ticket, or at least see the name of streets, squares, monuments I was trapped like a rat a cellar rat. Anne-Sophie and Jean-Paul had offered to come get me, but Id answered that I wouldnt come, and then, it just so happened Id left at the last minute without telling anyone, just to be sure of what I was doing, sure to mess everything up. But when I vaguely heard that tune in the distance, I felt myself come back to life a bit. That music, I knew nothing but it, it wasnt being played by the person I knewthe tessitura was lower, maybe a trombone Yes, as a matter of fact, theres a club just above. Go in the small blue door at the end of the hall, the entrance isnt very well known, but youll find yourself directly in the room. I think its Xavier Richardeau whos playing tonight. He had an old Mark VI without a low A, one of those that let you see the left hand, a sort of big tenor. You really had to have some nerve bringing out those tunes. Inside me, I was wondering if you even had the right. Dont touch my recordits the most beautiful one I know! Do you see yourself going up with your paintbrush to touch up a canvas like Munchs The Scream? I have to admit, he was coping pretty well, even though the beginning of his solos were the replica of the one I consider to be the best alto player after Parker, and when I say after I dont mean behind. After all, he had the right to quote him on his bari, but only if it was to pay him tribute. The Connection, a play in which junkies have the place of honor, was being put on at the Living
Theater in 1959 played in all senses of the term: the musicians, including Freddie Redd on piano and Jackie McLean on alto were part of the cast and spilled their guts on the table. Jazz played in the tradition of Charlie Parker, those were Jack Gelbers very words regarding the music he wanted for his play. All the tunes of that studio session were by Freddie Redd and played by McLean in a really emotional way. A record like that, they dont make every day. For me, THE record of so-called modern jazz, I mean after bop and before all the rest. You hear the voice of the alto player throughout his wrenching improvisations, the voice not the growl, which comes from the back of your throat, the voice from the heart, the guts and the soul. Very few produce that kind of moanyou can also notice it in certain solos by Getz. His powerful sound, particularly open for an alto, unmistakable, going so far as to take on the timbre like a tenor. I think thats what Jackie wanted very early on: playing tenor on the alto, like one of his heroes, Dexter Gordon. His phrasings superb, his alone and free of clichs. These are times of anguish, and it doesnt let go of us throughout the whole recording, Freddies compositions also being responsible for a lot of that. The last song is sufficiently evocative: O.D. A fabulous rhythm, with Michael Mattos on bass and Larry Ritchie on drums. The finest record I know. I saw Mr. Jackie in a club, once in Paris and another time in Bordeaux, at the Thelonious, which is now the Satin Doll. He dedicated this original thick LP , with all the young musicians around him looking at the handsome blackish-brown jacket: Your name? He wrote to Louie. From then on, I too was one of the Thespians, those dramatic actors like Jackie and Freddie. The Thespian, another superb composition by Freddie Redd, also played by Richardeau, and originally in the studio by Jackie McLean and Tina Brooks on tenor. I finally went out into the free, cool air of dawn. See Paris again, a little one-month stay and I walkedwalked so long in this city I loved to the point of no longer being able to come here. Why, all of a sudden, was she on my arm, her cheek against mine, this woman I knew in existence only from afar? She was adorably cheerful, her eyes laughing. Mon Dieu quelle tait belle ** as Piaf said. If this was a dream, Id have to keep it to myselfthey send you to a shrink for less than that! Its a shame in a way or at least that depends for whom but then its not in real life. Bird? He could have played with a tin can!
** God how beautiful she was
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PARIS-JAZZ
The beginnings
About 20 years ago, the Ducs history began in a hallway. But it wasnt long before this narrow spot, where barely a handful of musicians could gather round the bar, was getting talked about. Indeed, from the very outset, you could find hot live music there, and quite quickly, the club expanded along with its success. After acquiring the jewelers on the corner, Didier Nouyrigat bought and annexed a bit of sidewalk in November 1989. This rather anecdotal history reflects well the slow evolution that made Rue des Lombards a major axis of Paris jazz. In 2002, the establishment was taken over by Vronique Bossong and Gilles Thvenet. (The Ducs 20th anniversary was celebrated in March 2004.)
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PARIS-JAZZ
The Vandojam
After taking place at the Autour de Minuit club on Rue Lepic, the Vandojam' will now be happening at the Sunset. It will thus back up the Sunside's discovery Tuesdays. The next three dates are October 12, November 2 and December 7, 2004. Still emceed by Michal Cheret, the Vandojam aims at being universal, a moment of sharing and a good compromise bringing together both professionals and amateurs. In this way, the Sunset is going to revive jam sessions, which had been neglected for a while. PARTNERSHIPS Radio stations TSF, FIP and France Musique (Jazz Club, the program of Claude Carrire and Jean Delmas).Tlrama, Aden, Les Inrock, LExpress and Le Nouvel Observateur magazines carry regular coverage.
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The beginnings
In 1983, the Gibson brothers opened Le Baiser Sal, transforming what was, at the time, only a caf-concert into one of the most famous jazz clubs in Paris. And from the outset, these three West Indian brothers gave the club an identity reflecting in a way their origins: a very distinct world outlook, favoring Afro-Jazz, Latin-Jazz and Fusion.
Debauchery guaranteed.
Very open, laid-back programming
Clearly marked by Brazilian music and Fusion, the programming also strives to be as laid-back as its influences. Indeed, the clubs distinctive particularity is programming unknowns. Not depending on celebrity as a requirement, Maria, who is in charge, essentially acts on her loves at first sight. This openness is greatly appreciated by artists who
can then experiment with new associations and express themselves freely. As Eric Seva comments: The interest of coming here? Even if I suggest to Maria to come play with an Australian djerbuka, shell trust me. Thus, in the eyes of some, the club is like a sort of laboratory where you can make your own salsa successful. For example, it was at Le Baiser Sal that the Sylvain Luc/Stphane Belmondo duo came together (in fact, they will be emceeing the clubs anniversary in September). Aside from the habitus and unknowns, Le Baiser Sals programming also follows a very precise grid, while still remaining innovative and original. For some 15 years now, every Monday has been devoted to a jam session, emceed by percussionist Franois Constantin. But this Monday jam is also the occasion for musicians to meet and set up projects. In addition, the second Tuesdays of the month are reserved for vocal jams. Moreover, the club shows its faith in numerous artists by granting them residencies a sort of contract tying the musician to the club one evening a month which can subsequently launch them. Like the Mtiswing Salsa, a Cuban group of 11 young women that is going to appear once a month starting in September (an atypical discovery of Le Baiser Sal that we count on hearing a lot from later on).
up quite quickly, always remaining good-natured. Like the evening that Thierry Eliez, Dee Dee Bridgewaters keyboard player, in a total (but most welcome) frenzy, began to play the Smurfs theme on his Mlodica general surprise but never mind that: the whole place lined up in single file behind the musicians!!! Then, after this Smurfesque aside, everything returned to normal, and the musicians picked up the piece where theyd left off. But we can also mention the somewhat suspect appearance of Billy Cobham. Indeed, late one afternoon, Maria received a phone call from a big record store asking if Billy Cobham, who was then being showcased but was bored stiff! could come jam at Le Baiser Sal that evening. What a question! That such a great name in jazz ask permission to play it couldnt be on the level. And yet, Billy arrived precisely at 10 p.m. and ended up jamming with the other musician. Just one of the innumerable unique evenings at Le Baiser Sal
BAISER SAL
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