
The D Chromatic no 1 Scale as one would find it on any conventionally tuned, equal tempered instrument.
A hush gently fell upon the Velvet Lounge as Nicole Mitchell and the members of her Black Earth Ensemble joined hands for a pre-performance meditation circle. The deliberate, silent gesture signaled the elevated plane that this group draws upon.
With his first solo of the evening, David Boykin established himself as a centered, creative force to be reckoned with. Beginning with long, sustained tones as he crafted a well formed, intense improvisation with a tone ranging from a soft attack that nearly matches Nicole Mitchell's flute sound to a growling, raspy tenor. Over the course of the evening Boykin tapped into a reservoir of inspired playing that calmly asserted a compelling and exciting presence in the jazz tradition that is new to these ears.
David Boykin was hardly an exception in the Black Earth Ensemble. Renee Baker offered soul drenched prayers on the violin and viola as she built upward with powerful verve. And as band leader and composer, Nicole Mitchell was not outdone by her band mates in the creative expression department. Her unusual vocalization technique combined with the blur of notes from her flute was polished and well adapted for the different moods of her music. Solos from the members of the rhythm section were also operating from the same plane of soul-filled humanity.
Added to this sound was the rich, earthy vocals of Mankwe Ndosi. With "Afrika Rising," a tune that serves as the Black Earth Ensemble anthem, one could feel the gravity of deep jazz tradition and African heritage pulsating in the drums, percussion and chant. This connection was ever present even as the compositions ranged from meditative calm to frenetic exaltation.
Before and between sets Nicole Mitchell was constantly in motion. Dashing off set lists, scribbling out a transposed part, going over arrangement details with individual members of the band or even cheerfully selling her own CDs with a down to earth approachability and a calm smile. Even within this music, she is generous and persistently determined toward each vibration offered up as a prayer of elevated creativity. This dedication to craft and substance hits he soul as surely as any Mingus experience. Nicole Mitchell has developed an ensemble and a sound that is well worth checking out and savoring as an exciting evolution of the jazz tradition.
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With an impressive sense of theatre and one of the more humorous pretenses for a freak-out - one that lulls the unsuspecting audience into an acceptance of deliberate craziness - Ric Royer took on the role of a medium as he led a performance/seance that twisted together the odd forces of the supernatural with primal, experimental expression. Wearing a mask, and not saying a word, Bonnie Jones' array of dissembled guitar pedals became a machine for collecting and communicating with souls from beyond the veil. Ric Royer began with a reading of a ghost story to set the tone for the performance. He then sought to channel a writer from the beyond so that he might transmit what they have to say. Royer claimed to be tapping into the spirit of Cormac McCarthy. The fact that McCarthy is still alive adding to the absurdity. With the help of two "volunteers" from the audience Royer wailed and screamed as he scribbled along a long roll of paper. The "volunteers" offered their own interpretation of the scribbles in the form of various theatrics. The streaming roll of paper was eventually streamed through the audience so that they might glimpse this amazing story being seanced into existence.
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The power noise trio of Thank You offered a groove-driven burst of kinetic release with odd touches and an ear for milking textural juice from the loud part of the sonic spectrum. The result was rarely assaultive as the bed of anchoring drum beats holding together the multi-layered world of guitars, keyboards and voice was strangely pleasant in its details. With a sound that was refreshingly unhinged from even a passing nod to song form this trio paints surrealist landscapes built outward from the raw sonic energy of post-punk detritus.
(photo credit: Alice Faye Love)
Susan Alcorn's extended technique and expanded vocabulary for the pedal steel guitar makes for an engaging listen as she roams through a territory of linear, melodic spaces punctuated by detours into joyful bursts of micro-noises through a wealth of timbres unique to this instrument. The fretless intonation combined with a surprising volume of sound resulting from minimal physical movements led to a sound somewhere between Nashville and the sunken city of Atlantis. The extended techniques were often extreme in their subtlety and surprising when gently coaxed into the foreground of the soundscape. With a refined sense of pacing and formal development, this set-long improvisation made for an outstanding invocation to a day rich with experimental expression.