Herb Ellis Meets Jimmy Giuffre (Verve 1959)

The finest early album of the down-homiest picker among modern jazz guitarists.  

Personnel

Herb Ellis (guitar), Jimmy Giuffre (tenor saxophone, arranger), Richie Kamuca (tenor saxophone), Art Pepper, Bud Shank (alto saxophone), Jim Hall (rhythm guitar), Lou Levy (piano), Joe Mondragon (bass), Stan Levey (drums)

Recorded

on March 26, 1959 at Radio Recorders Studio in Los Angeles

Released

as MV-G 831 in 1959

Track listing

Side A: Goose Grease / When Your Lover Has Gone / Remember / Patricio / Side B: A Country Boy / You Know / My Old Flame / People Will Say We’re In Love

Incredible LP. One that makes you jump and shout and way wow wow wow and hmm this is something else.

He wasn’t much on my mind, Herb Ellis, back in the days. I was obsessed by crackerjack guitarists like Grant Green, Wes Montgomery, Pat Martino. Also, I was put off by the first Ellis record that I bought, Nothing But The Blues. Too much cliché patterns for my sake.

Of course, his work with Oscar Peterson couldn’t be neglected. Rhythm guitarist beyond peer. The Freddie Green of modern mainstream jazz. (Later on, I learned that Ellis – who started out with the Casa Loma Orchestra and Jimmy Dorsey, got famous with O.P.’s trio, worked in the L.A. studios for years, returned on Concord with dozens of records – was also part of the mostly forgotten trio Soft Winds with pianist/vocalist Lou Carter and violinist Johnny Frigo, ahead of their time with a chamber music-ish format that combined Nat King Cole with MJQ and foreshadowed The Hi-Lo’s. Versatile cat, Herb Ellis.

Then came, after the excellent debut Ellis In Wonderland and Nothing But The Blues, wow wow wow and booom: Meets Jimmy Giuffre.

Why does it affect me so strongly?

Is there anybody as down-home among modern jazz guitarists as Herb Ellis? Take a listen to Ellis/Giuffre’s Goose Grease, sassy opening cut, the most hill-billy-ish tune on the album, or A Country Boy, Herb’s bluesy winner. Ellis comes from Lester Young and Charlie Parker, but earthy is his middle name and I love that so much: slurs, bends, all those little connecting licks you’ve heard somewhere else… T-Bone Walker, Lefty Frizell, Jimmy Bryant. Dirty boots walking through the mud in the Appalachian mountains. Scent of magnolia fields. Fresh apple pie. Back porch bliss!

Besides, the development of his solos is textbook stuff, creative pattern after pattern building up tension to smoothly resolved finales.

It’s the combination with Jimmy Giuffre’s arrangements that does another trick. The music runs smoothly and with gusto like Kris Kristofferson’s convoy. Comforting warm blend of saxes, no brass. Deceptively simple, nifty and effective underscoring of Ellis’s lines. Check out the bittersweet mood that is conveyed by the sax section during When Your Lover Has Gone‘s finale. Or the subtle shift of tempo at the end of Remember. Everything about the fast-paced People Will Say We’re In Love is meaningful and connected.

(Can’t say enough of Jimmy Giuffre, super-creative guy whose stature among jazz fans continues to grow as time goes by).

And how’s that for a band? Giuffre and Richie Kamuca on tenor, Art Pepper and Bud Shank on alto, Jim Hall on rhythm guitar, Lou Levy on piano, Joe Mondragon on bass and Stan Levey on drums. West Coast-based modernists par excellence.

Truly irresistible stuff. Finally really felt what Herb Ellis was about!

Listen to the full album on YouTube here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gI9AoqfKibI&list=RDgI9AoqfKibI&start_radio=1

Shorty Rogers The Swinging Mr. Rogers (Atlantic 1955)

West Coast East Coast No Coast. 

Personnel

Shorty Rogers (trumpet), Jimmy Giuffre (tenor saxophone), Pete Jolly (piano), Curtis Counce (bass), Shelly Manne (drums)

Recorded

on March 1 & 3, 1955 in Los Angeles

Released

as Atlantic 1212 in 1955

Track listing

Side A: Isn’t It Romantic / Trickleydidlier / Oh Play That Thing / Not Really The Blues / Side B: Martians Go Home / My Heart Stood Still / Michele’s Meditation / That’s What I’m Talkin’ About

The Little Giant is Johnny Griffin’s monicker, perfectly suitable at that, though it would’ve been equally appropriate for trumpeter Shorty Rogers. They gave him the generic Shorty instead, this little big man from Great Bannington, Massachussets, born Milton Rajonski in 1924. Pigeonholed as “West Coast” ever since he pursued a successful career in Los Angeles.

Darn successful. Rogers, who came up in the bands of Woody Herman and Stan Kenton, recorded with the best of musicians based on the West Coast, was a prolific musical force in the movie industry, (Tarzan, The Ape Man!), accompanied singers like Eartha Kitt. At one time, believe it or not, the guy had Johnny “Guitar” Watson in his band. He was the A&R guy for RCA Victor and even made music for symphony orchestras. Some of his records were pretty nifty mixes of cool and hot, with a touch of modernism. He knew his bop and loved Count Basie.

Cool, hot, modernist? Yes, all of that. Though the bizniz men loved to put everything in the mould of West Coast Jazz, doing a pretty good job to boot, it was a label that ultimately limited the qualities of players who lived and worked there, guys like – taking as example 1955’s The Swinging Mr. Rogers – Rogers, Jimmy Giuffre (Dallas, Texas), Pete Jolly (New Haven, Connecticut), Curtis Counce (Kansas City, Missouri) and Shelly Manne (New York City, New York).

Good example. Fine album it is, Rogers’ debut on Atlantic, after a productive stint since 1952 on Capitol and RCA Victor. Atlantic bosses Ahmet and (jazz specialist) Nesuhi Ertegun no doubt realized the potential of these fellows, whatever coast they may have been on, West Coast, East Coast, No Coast… Fellows with a sun tan, though much of the time, they’d been night owls, on first row when Charlie Parker and Dexter Gordon’d been in town, prowling Central Avenue. Rogers would record three more albums on Atlantic in 1955 and 1956.

Listen to the start of this record and Rogers and Giuffre’s soft and sweeping intro of Isn’t It Romantic. Pure seduction. Two gypsies standing in front of a tent on a carnival and waving their hands, telling you to come in and boo-a-peek…

And you’re in for a nice ride. The cushion-soft Trickleydidlier, reminding of fellow West Coast-expat Gerry Mulligan’s arranging skills. The cookin’ Not Really The Blues, Johnny Mandel’s tune, which bops hard. The hip Martians Go Home with its slick variation of instrumentation. The lovely ballad Michele’s Meditation, Rogers on full-bodied trumpet, Giuffre on sweet-toned clarinet, two musicians that had developed a bond since the late 1940’s, singing a melancholic song together in call-and-response.

It undeniably is a top-notch album, Rogers playing clear and bright trumpet, Giuffre his own man on tenor and baritone, interacting with a great rhythm team, a quintet that’s versatile and swinging, in 1955, that’s 70 years ago, music that still sounds fresh as the taste of the freshest parsley.

Bob Cooper/Bud Shank/June Christy/Stan Kenton/Shelly Manne/Jimmy Giuffre West Coast In Amsterdam (Dutch Jazz Archive 2022)

NEW RELEASE – WEST COAST IN AMSTERDAM

After releases of Chet Baker and Gerry Mulligan performances the Dutch Jazz Archive completes the visits of West Coast-based musicians to the Concertgebouw in Amsterdam in the 1950s/60s with West Coast In Amsterdam, a compilation of concerts by Stan Kenton, Bob Cooper & Bud Shank, June Christy, Jimmy Giuffre and Shelly Manne. Gorgeous production.

West Coast In Amsterdam

Personnel

Bob Cooper (tenor saxophone, oboe) & Bud Shank (alto saxophone, flute), Claude Williamson (piano), Don Prell (bass), Jimmy Pratt (drums); June Christy (vocals); Stan Kenton Orchestra featuring Stan Kenton (piano), Lennie Niehaus (alto saxophone), Carl Fontana (trombone), Bill Perkins (tenor saxophone), Sam Noto (trumpet), Curtis Counce (bass), Mel Lewis (drums), Bill Holman (arranger) a.o.; Shelly Manne (drums), Joe Gordon (trumpet), Richie Kamuca (tenor saxophone), Russ Freeman (piano), Monty Budwig (bass); Jimmy Giuffre (clarinet, tenor saxophone), Jim Hall (guitar), Buddy Clark (bass) or Wilfred Middlebrooks (bass)

Recorded

from 1956-60 at Concertgebouw, Amsterdam

Released

as NJA 2202 in 2022

Track listing

See below


There’s a joke in Dutch jazz circles. If everybody who said that he was present at the legendary midnight shows of Thelonious Monk, Miles Davis and other giants at the Concertgebouw in Amsterdam really was there, it would have required the Olympic Stadium to house the complete audience. Of course, after so many fine releases of Concertgebouw concerts by the Dutch Jazz Archive, which feature beautiful pictures of artists and audiences, plenty old-timers have evidence at the tip of their fingers and might be stating, “look over there, that’s me closely watching Monk doing his crazy pirouettes.”

New release West Coast In Amsterdam, fiftheenth (!) installment of Concertgebouw releases by the Dutch Jazz Archive, as usual the outcome of restored tapes that impresario Lou van Rees made from all concerts, takes up quite some space in the bag of Santa Claus. Bulky package of three CD’s, booklet with insightful liner notes, stunning photography. And an army of West Coast cats. The earliest performances are by the Stan Kenton band in 1956. His trademark classically inspired ensembles are striking, lot of dissonance, booming symphonic accents, courtesy also of arranger Bill Holman. Fabulous solos by trombonist Carl Fontana catch our attention. While Latin tune The Peanut Vendor comes across as rather old-fashioned, silly even, Cherokee is fresh as a daisy, a heavy swinger generated by bassist Curtis Counce and drummer Mel Lewis, negating the lore that Kenton refused to swing. Or was it a question of disobedience?

As far as bop anthems go, tenor saxophonist and oboe player Bob Cooper and alto saxophonist and flutist Bud Shank picked out a few warhorses for their 1958 concert, notably Bird’s Scrapple From The Apple, which also is a showcase for pianist Claude Williamson, who is like a cook that dares to mix haute cuisine with hot street food spices. After all, regardless of continuous endeavors in the ‘cool’ music scene on the sunny coast, these guys learned their trade on Central Avenue in Los Angeles, where Wardell Gray, Dexter Gordon and Teddy Edwards reigned supreme.

Williamson also accompanies singer June Christy the same night. Oh what a night, mid-March back in ’58, what a lady what a night… Christy, Ella-ish but very much her own woman, makes full use of her satin timbre, sassy phrasing, flawless long and slightly bended notes and, not least, her storytelling abilities. In this respect, Billy Barnes’s Something Cool stands out, a great example of her ability to transform sentiment into realism. Down-and-out dame at the bar is is ordering something cool, asks if a gent likes her dress… it’s a bit worn but she saves the mink coat for wintertime… that was when she still had her man… he was so tall and handsome… Blah blah. But you can hear a pin drop.

A year later, clarinetist and tenor saxophonist Jimmy Giuffre animated the crowd with his ‘chamber jazz’ trio featuring guitarist Jim Hall and bassist Buddy Clark. Certainly, the contrapuntal empathy of his trio is inspired by outside sources. But Giuffre never loses sight of jazz home base. Case in point Tickle Toe is partly an homage to composer Lester Young, with its sweet legato phrasing on tenor and softly pulsating intensity. Too, homage seems to pervade Giuffre’s ballad Princess, perhaps, better said, pure love, imagined by light sandpaper clarinet sounds. Touching lyricism and understatement pervades Giuffre’s playing style. Giuffre’s companion Jim Hall is equally averse to spectacle and full of ideas, already quite original at that early stage of his career. Great show, and the best sounding concert of the album.

Shelly Manne & His Men’s performance from February 27, 1960 sounds more bootleg-y (wisely the Dutch Jazz Archive hasn’t made use of all Van Rees tapes) but it’s perfectly audible that they kick ass half a year after their Blackhawk date in San Francisco, which was released on the much-admired Live At The Blackhawk Volume 1-5 albums. Trumpeter Joe Gordon and tenor saxophonist Richie Kamuca are in fine form. Replacement (for Victor Feldman) Russ Freeman incorporates apt stride motives in Monk’s Straight No Chaser, which was niftily introduced by the rolling and tumbling bandleader. Prime West Coast hard bop.

Hopefully, though the contrary seems likely, West Coast In Amsterdam will not be the last Jazz At The Concertgebouw album. If so, one couldn’t have wished for a better climax.

West Coast In Amsterdam

CD1:
Cooper/Shank: Scrapple From The Apple; Tickle Toe; ‘Round Midnight; The Way You Look Tonight; A Night In Tunesia; Nature Boy; I’ll Remember April
Christy: I Want To Be Happy; That’s All; The Midnight Sun; I’ll Take Romance; It Don’t Mean A Thing (If It Ain’t Got That Swing); Something Cool; How High The Moon
CD2:
Kenton Orchestra: Intermission Riff; Polka Dots And Moonbeams; Carl; The Peanut Vendor; Stella By Starlight; Cherokee; Young Blood; Artistry In Rhythm
Manne: Nightingale; Yesterdays; Poinciana; Straight No Chaser
CD3:
Giuffre 3: Happy Man; Tickle Toe; Princess; Time Machine; My Funny Valentine; Fascinating Rhythm

Find West Coast In Amsterdam on the website of the Dutch Jazz Archive here.