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Luminaries
Jazz greats release new collections
By Ron Wynn
AUGUST 24, 1998:
Jazz fans consider themselves more musically sophisticated than other
audiences, yet many were unable to appreciate the compositions of
Thelonious Sphere Monk and Sun Ra while the two musicians were alive. As is
too often the case, now that both these remarkable composers, performers,
and bandleaders are deceased, the testimonials and accolades keep coming.
But while they were alive, Monk labored away during lengthy periods of
obscurity, and Sun Ra endured considerable disdain from his colleagues.
Thanks to the perspective gained by hindsight, both Monk and Ra are now
touted as musical innovators, men who ignored convention and flaunted
tradition in favor of emphasizing their own distinctive voices. Still, as
some compelling new reissues demonstrate, it's inaccurate to suggest that
Monk and Ra had little use for current musical styles; rather, each man
integrated modern sounds into his work while staying devoted to his own
unique, forward-looking vision.
Monk was among a handful of musicians whose experiments with harmony and
rhythm triggered the bop revolution, yet throughout his career he refused
to consider himself a bopper. He'd often tell musicians on the bandstand
that he didn't want to hear "any of that bebopping stuff," and his greatest
compositions were neither 12-bar blues nor standard 32-bar AABA-format
pieces. He was first and foremost a lover of melody, and among the most
percussive pianists of all time. Monk preferred ballads or mid-tempo
pieces, best represented by his classic compositions "Round Midnight,"
"Pannonica," and "Criss-Cross." His solos were unpredictable and completely
amazing: He'd sometimes hit notes that were technically incorrect but
conveyed perfectly the mood he wanted.
For much of his career, Sun Ra, born Herman "Sonny" Blount, was widely
considered an eccentric, more a con man than a capable composer and
musician. But the truth is, he was thoroughly well-versed in African
American and American music, not to mention history, culture, astrology,
and philosophy. Long before the advent of rock theatrics, his performances
were multimedia concerts, with outlandish stage garb, vivid light shows,
dancers, and filmed segments. His albums were far-ranging affairs, blending
vintage swing-era arrangements with freely improvised pieces, moments of
serene beauty, and passages marked by raging saxes, clashing drums, and his
own whirling electronic keyboards.
Throughout his career, Sun Ra controlled his own recording and
publishing enterprises--and he did it in an era when such a notion was
considered fairly radical. He entered into agreements with other companies
only infrequently. At Sun Ra concerts, his records were always sold in the
lobby during intermission, and he cut most of his sessions in whatever
studios or rehearsal spaces were available.
By now, it's certainly true that both Monk and Sun Ra have been fully
accepted into the jazz pantheon. But of late, there seems to have been yet
another resurgence of interest in these two musicians. In the past
year-and-a half, three different biographies of Monk have been published,
and Sun Ra is the subject of a recent bio as well. Even more recently, two
new Monk twin-CD reissues and one three-disc Sun Ra set have come out.
Of the Monk bios, only music historian and scholar Thomas Fittering's
Thelonious Monk: His Life and Music actually explains in literate
fashion Monk's musical style. Even more commendable is the fact that the
author has taken a warts-and-all approach: By refusing to portray his
subject as either a victim or an oppressed martyr, Fittering allows the
reader to understand Monk in all his complexity. The author explains why
the artist felt misunderstood for much of his career--and why his
uncompromising attitudes prevented him from being appreciated more during
his lifetime.
The two double-CD sets, both on Columbia/Legacy, are magnificent.
Monk Alone: The Complete Columbia Studio Recordings of Thelonious Monk
(1962-1968) contains virtually every solo track he cut during the
six-year period he was with the label. While the multiple takes can
sometimes be jarring, it's instructive to hear Monk deconstruct melodies,
adjust harmonies, and vary rhythms on such songs as "Body and Soul," "Darn
That Dream," and "Dinah." He never played a song the same way twice,
especially during recording sessions, and each version offers subtle,
delightful differences. On one take, for instance, he might hit the notes
in a chorus harder the second time around, while on another he might
increase the pedal pressure just enough to change a note's tone.
Monk's playing on Live at the It Club--Complete, is more erratic,
mainly because he was still adjusting to his new band. While the core group
of tenor saxophonist Charlie Rouse, bassist Larry Gales, and drummer Ben
Riley ultimately numbered among Monk's best and favorite bands, they'd only
been working with him a few months when this date was originally cut in
1964. Rouse, though hardly as dynamic a soloist as past band members Sonny
Rollins and John Coltrane, actually proved a better collaborator, since he
customarily played Monk's compositions exactly as written. His solos on
"Blue Monk," "Bemsha Swing," "Straight No Chaser," and "Rhythm-A-Ning" are
exuberant and polished, if not particularly exciting.
Likewise, Gales and Riley developed an instinctive ability to react to
Monk's sometimes ungainly accompaniment and solos. The pianist's playing on
"Evidence" and "Blues Five Spot" offers some moments of glory, and other
moments when he veers so far from the theme that he's nearly playing
another song. Both sets are remastered in 24-bit sonic glory, allowing the
listener to hear everything from Monk singing underneath his playing to
club patrons rattling glasses.
Like Monk, Sun Ra was a jazz pianist and an iconoclast, but there the
similarities largely end. John F. Szwed's Space Is the Place
(Pantheon) is a well-researched look at the life and work of this most
unusual musician. Commendably, the author demolishes the myth that Sun Ra
was a meandering oddball who cloaked himself in outer-space mysticism to
disguise musical incompetence. Not only does he suggest that Sun Ra's space
cosmology was far more progressive than people realized, he traces the
development of Ra's band, the Arkestra, showing how the bandleader was
involved in everything from song selection and composition to recruiting
musicians. The book also includes lengthy discussions about the extensive
Ra discography, touting such undervalued musicians as saxophonists John
Gilmore, Marshall Allen and Pat Patrick, trombonist Julian Priester,
bassist Ronnie Boykins, and drummer Clifford Jarvis.
The new three-disc set Calling Planet Earth (DA Music) includes
two discs of previously unissued Ra material dating from the early '60s and
the '70s. It's the second collection of fascinating Sun Ra material to come
out in the last year or so: 1996's Sun Ra--The Singles, a two-disc
set on Evidence, continues to captivate fans with its wide-ranging
selections, which feature the Arkestra playing everything from outer-space
jazz to doo wop and jump blues.
Calling Planet Earth's best numbers, among them the fiery "Outer
Space Incorporated," "The Wind Speaks," and "Spaceways," are distinguished
by Sun Ra's prickly synthesizer riffs, along with hard-edged blowing from
Gilmore, Patrick, and Allen on tenor, soprano, alto, and baritone
saxophones. Rounding out the wide-ranging musical textures are
gospel-tinged vocals from a singing corps that included June Tyson, the
Arkestra's finest songstress and dancer. The pace and mood constantly
shift, from somber to joyful, from blaring exchanges to soothing solos;
throughout, Sun Ra rules over the proceedings with a benevolent command.
By now, the music of Thelonious Monk and Sun Ra has earned widespread
acceptance and recognition, but we can still learn much from their careers.
At a time when music as a whole seems to have lost some of its flair and
vitality, the legacy of these two incomparable performers offers a stunning
example of creative inspiration at its peak. And if Monk and Ra have no
equals in contemporary music, at least we can hope that jazz fans and
critics will better recognize this sort of genius when it crops up
again.

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