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Matthew Shipp Quartet
Pastoral Composure
Matthew Shipp has risen
over the past eight years to become the preeminent pianist in the New York
"free" or "avant" jazz scene. He has proved occasionally
controversial, nearly reaching the point of physical confrontation with arch conservative
critic Stanley Crouch over Crouch's public snubbing of him at a jazz critics' award show.
But just as his enthusiasm for professional wrestling adds a dimension to the
traditionally academic profile of jazz musicians, his latest CD demands hearing on a level
significantly divergent from all that has come before in his career.
Pastoral Composure inaugurates the Blue Series, a
collection of releases curated by Shipp for the Thirsty Ear indie-rock label. The series
is intended to challenge listeners' preconceptions, and this release does that, and more.
Shipp's early reputation was built on perceived Cecil Taylor-like
blocks of sound, more rooted in critical shorthand than musical actuality (he acknowledges
Taylor as a vital precursor, but prefers to cite Bud Powell, Monk and
Andrew Hill as truly central influences). His first few records, Circular Temple and Prism in particular, were
brilliant but sometimes off-putting. Forceful, insistent, they presumed a familiarity with
the free-music idiom and seemed impenetrable to unschooled ears. His duo collaborations
(particularly Zo, with bassist/musical soulmate William Parker) were
almost unremittingly abstract, offering moments of gemlike beauty but within a package
which often deterred, seeming to verge on the combative. Shipp was breaking with tradition
at full sprint, and if the "jazz audience" wasn't following, he wasn't looking
back to see.
Surprisingly, due in large part to the patronage of
alternative-culture figurehead Henry Rollins, Shipp's audience began to grow not from
within jazz circles, but from punk-rock crowds who seemed to find the energy in free jazz
that was so lacking in the enervated "indie" rock scene of the early-to-mid-90s.
(This rock-to-jazz audience has now become quite sizable, and stable, even
as indie rock has collapsed entirely in on itself.) Shipp and Parker were able to embark
on successful tours of colleges and small rock venues; in 1999, the David S. Ware Quartet
opened a New York concert by Sonic Youth.
The acceptance of free jazz among rock audiences, on the
one hand, makes Pastoral Composure a surprising move, and on the other hand sets
the stage for Shipp's final vault to a significant, indisputable aboveground profile as a
pianist and composer.
The disc is perhaps the most straightahead item in all
of Shipp's recorded catalog (it's of a pair with the upcoming David Ware album, a subject
for discussion in May when that record is released), an astonishing record which in its
embrace of simple (though never simplistic) composition and Modernist concepts of beauty
and melody creates a soundworld even the most tentative listener can fearlessly enter. The
stage is set for transformation immediately, with the disc's opening cut,
"Gesture." A throbbing Latin-tinged piece, it is immediately and almost
shockingly referential of "Solea," the triumphant finale to the Miles Davis/Gil
Evans album Sketches Of Spain. Flugelhornist Roy Campbell (of New
York improv quartet Other Dimensions In Music, among other groups) plays long, discursive
lines of heartbreaking clarity here, over Shipp's (and Parker's, and drummer Gerald
Cleaver's) repetitive, pulsing foundation. The third cut is a version of Duke Ellington's
"Prelude To A Kiss," rendered in significantly more respectful and traditionally
beautiful manner than Shipp's demolition of Gershwin's "Summertime" on Zo
(or his and Parker's dissection of "Take The A Train," a common part of their
duo performances). Between these two pieces, though, lies probably the greatest shock in
all of Shipp's recorded catalog. "Visions" is a shimmering bop trio cut which
dispenses with all of his avant garde or "out" touches and plays itself out like
something from Blue Note, 1958. It's not a betrayal of his aesthetic; it's an expansion of
it, filtered through a complete acknowledgement of tradition and history. And this is
emblematic of every aspect of Pastoral Composure. By appearing to go backward,
Matthew Shipp has in fact catapulted himself forward, past all his contemporaries to the
vanguard of current jazz composition.
Jazz has, over time, bounded itself into what can seem
like armed camps, hurling vituperation back and forth in gossipy interviews. Shipp has
remained largely aloof from this, and without seeming to accept any challenge to rein
himself in, has delivered a masterwork. Pastoral Composure has the potential to
shatter jazz's boundaries by force of its artistry alone, and prove to whoever still needs
evidence that Shipp can deliver lush and brilliant music in any of jazz's subgenres.
- Phil Freeman