Most of the autographs I’ve collected are individuals. Occasionally I’ve been able to gather the scribbles of an entire group. Usually my inherent shyness and need to ‘get-in and get-out’ means that I withdraw graciously before I think I’m being a pest. But, occasionally an opportunity presented itself, or frankly I just couldn’t help it.
The Bird of Paradise in Ann Arbor had long been one of the best live music rooms in Michigan. On this particular evening in 1998 I was there to see the Johnny Griffin Quartet. With him were John Webber on bass, Michael Weiss piano and a drummer I was just beginning to explore, Kenny Washington. Having done quite a bit more research and listening since then I understand how Kenny continues the lineage of Jo Jones, Kenny Clarke, Philly Joe, Joe Chambers and Specs Wright. At this time I was deeply into an album by Larry Willis called Just In Time (Steeplechase), still one of my all-time favourites. Kenny was magnificent on that, his time, touch and inventiveness within the conventions of the jazz trio just floored me. Anyway the show was terrific. I was a couple feet away from the powerhouse that is Johnny Griffin.
After the show I remember approaching JG and cautiously asking for his autograph on a copy of the Southeastern Michigan Jazz Association (SEMJA) current issue I had purchased for the occasion. The rhythm section was nearby at the bar so it was easy work to approach them and complete the collection. I remember having a small chat with Kenny Washington about brush technique, where he hipped me to Spec Wright, something I had completely forgotten about until the great Australian drummer Andrew Dickeson did the same thing over 20 years later.
The great Ray Brown was appearing at the Bird. of course I was going to be there. Back then you reserved tickets by phone with a credit card. I’d just started listening to Jeff Hamilton as part of the LA Four. I’d not yet listened to much of Benny Green, except for a tremendous album called The Place to Be, which, if I remember had just come out and Ed Love was playing it on his radio show on WDET in Detroit.
I remember the show quite well, and I was sure to ask for a seat as close to the drums as possible. The Bird was a small club so really any seat was a good one. They played the fastest tempos I’d ever heard. And the most beautiful ballads, and the greasiest blues. They did an Ellington medley, which various versions of the trio always played.
Ron Brooks, who owned the Bird was a great bass player in his own right (and played weekly at the Bird), and Mr. Brown used to play there often, at least annually. I went to a couple of other shows after that with Greg Hutchinson, Geoff Keezer and Kareem Riggins as part of the group.
I remember the guys in the trio were warm and inviting as I approach them for autographs. Also at the show were old Windsor friends of mine John Barron and Kevin Venney. My friend Jeff graciously held the camera as we took photos with them. Ray Brown was, as I remember sitting in the kitchen of the Bird eating a bowl of strawberries as we interrupted him for a picture.
it was a fantastic night of meeting heroes and listening to unforgettable music.
I started listening to jazz actively sometime in the late 1980s. It began slowly, buying records in Vancouver, later when I moved back home. if I remember, Digital Duke was the first jazz record, followed by The Man From Planet Jazz (Buddy Rich). In the early 90s I started to get serious, and one of the records which really lit me up was The Vibe, by Roy Hargrove. This lead to a firestorm of research and discovery into small-group jazz. The ferocity of that group, Marc Cary on piano, Antonio Hart on alto, Rodney Whitaker on bass and someone who soon became my go-to-guy, Greg Hutchinson on drums.
With the Tenors of our Time had just come out when I saw the group was performing at the Ariva Ballroom in Detroit. I booked my ticket, grabbed my great grandfather’s Voigtlander Vitessa (which I did not know how to use, more on that later) and crossed the border.
For this performance the group was Roy, Hutch, Rodney Whitaker, Peter Martin on piano and Ron Blake on tenor. I made sure I was seated right beside Hutch’s drums for what was an incredible, fiery show punctuated by the tremendous front-line of Roy and Ron. The two of them have always, to me, been a match-made-in-heaven.
I cornered Roy for an autograph. I remember he was polite, but definitely keen to get onto something else, so I quickly blabbered something about The Vibe and let him on his way.
Throughout the night I managed to secure the remaining autographs between sets.
In the years since meeting Roy in ‘94 I’ve seen him perform on many occasions, and met him a couple more times. One memorable time was at the 50th anniversary of the Massey Hall Concert in Toronto in 2003. Roy Hargrove has been a central part of what I love about this music. His music has soul, joy, speaks directly to the listener as opposed to trying to out-clever them and swings incessantly regardless of the rhythmic feel. His compositions will endure as part of the standard repertoire. I’ve transcribed and had others more capable transcribe many of his compositions for the group over the years. When he passed in 2018 I, like so many others felt an unresolvable grief. I’m so glad to have had the few moments I did.
Bird’s Basement is a good venue in Melbourne. They provide multi-day runs and bring in local as well as international acts. In 2017 the Cookers performed for a week. I went 3 days out of 5. Stephen Scott on piano, Eddie Henderson and David Weiss on trumpets, Billy Harper on tenor, the legendary Cecil McBee on bass and the great Billy Hart on drums. Rarely are we able to see such royalty on one stage at one time.
Billy Hart has a genuinely unique way of playing time which can be jolting at-first, then settled into something profound. Cecil McBee I first heard on a Ron Brooks record The Free Slave in 1970. That record contains on of Cecil’s compositions, Will Pan’s Walk.
I found the Cooker’s music to be inspiring. it seems like it would be relatively mainstream but, again thanks partly to Billy Hart’s unique approach to time, the music ebbs and flows in quite a beautiful way.
I’d approached Billy harper first, as they’s just played Croquet Ballet, a composition I’ve always loved since I heard it on Harper’s Black Saint record. He kindly gave me his email address and sent me his arrangement a few days later after arriving back in the ‘States.
The great drummer Ralph Peterson brought to Bird’s Basement in Melbourne alumni of Art Blakey sidemen to perform a tribute to Blakey. In the band was Geoffrey Keezer on piano, Bobby Watson and Bill Pierce on saxophones, Brian Lynch on trumpet , Essiet Essiet on bass and of course Ralph Peterson on drums. The music was ferocious throughout. They played The Core, A-la-Mode, Along Came Betty, Watson’s Wheel Within a Wheel , and faithful version of Caravan, which I believe is Freddie Hubbard’s arrangement.
I managed to have all the guys sign the CD aside from Essiet, who I just couldn’t pin down.
Interestingly Peterson adapted his typical style for the music of Blakey. He played Blakey-isms throughout the evening, at some points sounding indistinguishable from the man himself. It was quite amazing to hear.
When I approached Ralph Peterson, he was cordial and when I mentioned that I knew his work he said to me a-la-Lester Young, “You got eyes for lessons”? I have to admit I was smirking a bit inside, but of course I jumped at the chance. We agreed on a time, which I believe was 3PM the next day at the club. I rang early to confirm, and strangely he said we had agreed on the following day, which unfortunately I couldn’t make (and, for the record, hadn’t agreed to). So sadly I missed out on my lesson with Ralph, but over 2 nights at Bird’s Basement I feel I received a few years’ worth of invaluable schooling.
In May of 2000 I made the 30-mile trip to my favourite town Ann Arbor to catch the Brad Mehldau Trio at the Bird of Paradise, which had just relocated to Main St. The new venue was a small, perfect venue to hear a trio. This was his ‘classic’ group featuring Larry Grenadier on bass and Jorge Rossy on drums. The music was vibrant, intimate and swinging. Of course I stayed for both shows. During the first and second I approached the guys for autographs. I remember being slightly annoyed that Larry Grenadier signed his name in black over the blackest part of the showbill, but later on the silliness of that just made me smile.
I saw many great acts at the Main St. location. I think the legendary Bird closed its doors for good in 2004, after early 20 years of bringing world class music 7 days a week to the Southeastern Michigan jazz community.
The Wayne Shorter Quartet played the Toronto Jazz Festival in 2003. Brian Blade, Danilo Perez and John Patitucci joined Wayne and played to a more-than-full-house. The music of the Quintet has always had a fluidity, and an abstract unity which sets it apart from other groups. Sometimes it seems as though the musicians are drifting away from each other, only to come back to a unified whole. It reminds me of watching the Keith Jarrett trio play, sort of a ‘stream-of-consciousness’ type of approach.
I hung around the bandstand area as the band were gathering their gear. To my surprise there weren’t many people around and I was easily able to approach each guy for an autograph. They were friendly and Brian Blade in particular was surprisingly chatty as I complimented his exquisite cymbal touch.
I saw the Bill Charlap Trio quite a few times. This particular gig was at the Top O’ the Senator in Toronto. Peter Washington, and another hero of mine, Kenny Washington (who I first saw with Johnny Griffin 10 years earlier) rounded out the trio. I was listening constantly to 2 of the trio’s records, Live at the Village Vanguard (2003) and Stardust (2000). Stardust contains my favourite version of Where or When.
I remember this particular gig for many reasons. Watching Kenny Washington’s brush technique first-hand was a revelation. He doesn’t ‘fake’ anything on the drums. Also, it made me aware of Gerry Mulligan’s Curtains, as they played a great arrangement (Charlap played on Gerry’s original recorded version on the Lonesome Boulevard record (1990).
I’ve always loved Junior Mance’s Jubilation. Its a great, swinging melody and I love the changes. Anyway, the trio, with Canadians Don Thompson and Archie Alleyne played a few nights at the Montreal Bistro in Toronto. I’d taken a few lessons with Archie, he’s a legend on the Canadian jazz scene and has played with Billie Holiday. Don Thompson as well is of course Canadian bass royalty. The trio played beautifully together.
Trio Beyond is Larry Goldings, John Scofield and Jack DeJohnette. Holy hell. The group played at the Toronto Jazz Festival in 2007. I had a ringside seat for this incredible music. it was free-flowing, unstructured and highly interactive, a meeting of 3 legends of the music. Scofield looked like he’d just come in from dong chores in the front lawn, and DeJohnette was dressed equally casual. I suppose this was a metaphor for the informality of the music and the musicians.
Jack played a long, fluid, inventive solo with long sections played entirely on the cymbals, it was inspiring. The organ trio has long been a favourite of mine, from Jimmy Smith to Lonnie Smith, to Tony Williams’ Lifetime, Larry Young and some incredible Stan Getz sessions with organist Eddy Louiss. I left this session with Trio Beyond longing to put together an organ group.
I managed to get all 3 to sign the showbill after the performance.