Last night, I finally made it over to one of Anton Schwartz’s House Concerts that he holds several times a year at his loft in Emeryville. I’ve known Anton for years and have a cache of his CDs. He is a sax artist, a composer, arranger and a teacher as well.
Last night, Anton shared the stage with a touring trio out of New York: Sylvia Cuenca on drums, Jared Gold on organ and Ed Cherry on Guitar. The three play as a “package” in New York and consequently effortlessly stay locked in with one another. They bring an organic sound to their arrangements so that even when it sounds like the song might unravel, the trio swings right back in at the last minute and you realize they never lost the thread in the first place. So that makes for some exciting music.
The quartet with Anton as guest front man performed two sets of some originals but mostly covers for about 40+ fans. They opened up with a classic interpretation of Ellington’s In a Sentimental Mood. There was absolutely nothing to complain about and lots to praise. It was a real vehicle for Anton’s lush saxophone, reaching and pulling just the right note and bending it, so reminiscent to me of the great Johnny Hodges. This is a classic Ellington song, deceptively simple yet tricky to make it sound that good.
The second tune was an arrangement of the Beatles’ In My Life. Somehow their jazz arrangement produced a perfect mirror to the original rock ballad. And then the solo section in the middle really broke from the song. Solos were high energy, sometimes at an almost frenetic pace – which ironically fit the arrangement. And I thought, whoa, where is this going and right when I was about to be taken completely out of the dream, they reigned the tune right back for the turnaround. Masterful rendered.
The third piece It Ain’t Necessarily So by the Gershwin brothers showcased Sylvia on drums. I was pretty much stunned by her opening solo, a series of fills that were so cleverly put together that they matched the mood of the song. So that when the band layered in to build the song, the process felt organic and natural. And then Cuenca switched to the more robust sound of standard jazz drums. Anton kept injecting tiny allusions to Wayne Shorter’s Witch Hunt, which was such an entertaining surprise and seamlessly added. At the end of the song, the instruments dropped out and Cuenca circled back to where she had begun. Another nice satisfying “bookend” moment for the listener. By the way, Cuenca taps the side of the cymbal with her perpendicular stick. I was fascinated by how many different sounds she got by “per cussing” all areas of her kit.
The fourth song, Armstrong’s Sleepy Time Down South was a strong vehicle for the entire band, but Jared Gold seemed to steal the song with classic organ style. He plays the Hammond Xk-3 and maintains an excellent left boot bass line on the pedals. He specializes in the laying down chords with thick harmonies. Jared has a fairly expressive face, which is fun to watch. It twists and turns with the chords he is playing. As the soloists took their turns, I experienced another one of those wild-ride sensations that I kept having on and off all night. As a song builds, if it starts to head off in a direction that the audience does not expect, tension is the obvious result. Too much tension and the artists’ bond with the audience can break, but stretch us to the breaking point and then release the tension and the audience really is putty in their hands. That’s what being a pro is all about. Not everyone can build a song that way. These four made it sound simple.
The fifth and sixth songs were two originals by Gold. The Cusp and Times Are Hard on the Boulevard. The Cusp was a ballad that couldn’t quite be a ballad as it was on the cusp. And it was a fun song to listen to. The song breaks loud and almost raucous, but then the soloists each take more reflective turns and your lulled into forgetting the opening, until the band builds it right back up and you’re back where you started. But instead of having song-identity confusion, I was left with thinking, yeh, life’s like that song.
The final song of the first set, Times Are Hard on the Boulevard is a classic cityscape piece. The mood was jazzy funk as each instrument modeled sounds of the city as the song opened with the full band. The solo section took us away from the cacophony of the city to maybe a park or a side street where things aren’t quite so chaotic, and then we turn the corner and we’re back on the boulevard. More great tension, release and tension again.
After refreshments at the break and some mingling with the musicians, the audience settled in for the second set which opened with The Spirit Speaks, an original song by Ed Cherry the guitarist. This mellow song ushered in a complete change in mood. I felt myself physically relax. The ballad was a wonderful vehicle for Cherry who plays a custom made electric guitar that has many acoustic features. At the break, I had asked him about the guitar. He said he had it made to his specifications by guitar builder Victor Baker in Philadelphia. To match Cherry’s lush picked and strummed melody, Cuenca used mostly jazz fills and organist Gold played laid back accent chords. It was a low-key trio piece. Just lovely.
The next song was a none-too-conventional but still satisfying rendering of Jobim’s Brigas Nunca Mais. Cuenca really drove the truck on this one, which was good because each player was playing his part on the edge. The entire song for me was another one of those moments of building the tension up and up until I wonder if they’ve taken it so far, they can’t recover. And right when I think they’re driving the song right off the cliff, they rein in and change direction back to the safety of the lush opening. Very satisfying.
The quartet then played the musical opposite of Brigas Nunca Mais, Moonlight in Vermont by Karl Suessdorf. Cherry opened the song with a quiet lush guitar solo, soon joined by Anton for a mellow duet suitable for a church, then Cuenca’s brushes creep in and the ever-animated Gold slides in gently and we have a full sound of possibly one of the loveliest melodies in the repertoire. Anton and Cherry swing back and forth in a call and response. Then the song builds with the organ pulling the load and then release back down to Anton and Cherry taking us out together. A lovely moment that gave me chills.
The next song was a playful, original song by Josh Gold. Splat strings together quite cleverly a series of disjointed melodic segments into a unified theme which then gives us a clear central rising note in which all members pull together to create that sense of take-off. The “splat”. Just a fun song to listen to. And the musicians made it look fun to play.
The final song Time’s Up, another original by Gold featured Cuenca. Which is good because it’s another high energy fast pace piece that requires a stern drummer. The gate opened on this one, all four horses went flying, kicking up the mud and churning their way out of the gate. Anton tossed in a bar of Fascinating Rhythm which was quite whimsical, because this song has a fascinating rhythm. You get a brief respite in the middle and just when you start to relax, un uh, it’s time to race for the wild finish.
Time’s Up segued right into some classic blues, which was a nice way to sew a button on the evening. We opened with a song that showcased what Anton is famous for – lush thoughtful tones that bend magically but never break.
The really GOOD NEWS is that you can catch this quartet TOMORROW, Sunday, September 20 at the Pink House at 2 pm in Saratoga.
I better get this posted and bulletined so a few of you can have a chance to hustle on down there.
Find out more about Anton and Sylvia Cuenca and Jared Gold and Ed Cherry on their websites.