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Roscoe Mitchell’s ‘Bells for the South Side’

Roscoe Mitchell uncroppedI’ve been reading Message to Our Folks, Paul Steinbeck’s new biography of the Art Ensemble of Chicago, and enjoying in particular the reminder of the impact the group made when they arrived in Europe in the spring of 1969. Their voluntary exile lasted a month short of two years, ending with their return to the US in April 1971. During that time, which was mostly spent in France, they made some important albums (including A Jackson in Your House, Message to Our Folks, the epic People in Sorrow and the soundtrack to the film Les Stances à Sophie) and participated in several significant events, including the five-day Actuel festival in Amougies in October 1969 — intended, as Steinbeck observes, to be continental Europe’s answer to Woodstock and the Isle of Wight — and Joachim-Ernst Berendt’s Free Jazz Meeting in Baden-Baden two months later, where they encountered Kenny Wheeler, Terje Rypdal, Albert Mangelsdorff and many others. They also met the drummer Don Moye, who became their fifth member.

What the Art Ensemble did was free up the idea of how a modern improvising group could go about its business. Their motto — “Great Black Music: Ancient to the Future” — was startling at the time. In terms of form and structure, their unorthodoxy exerted a widespread influence. Doing away with the notion that modern jazz could only be played in groups employing certain instrumental combinations adhering to a particular balance, they made the use of “little instruments” — particularly percussive devices of all kinds — into an essential part of their strategy. Their costumes and face-paint brought a new dimension of theatricality and historical reference to the music, while their use of irony and satire extended its range of gesture and intention.

I was lucky enough to see them a couple of times in the 1970s, at their New York debut in Central Park in 1973 and at the Roundhouse in London half a dozen years later, and they were spellbinding on both occasions. (Brian Case, reviewing the Roundhouse gig in the Melody Maker, said that “it made nonsense of any critical reading, save surrender.”) Two members of that group — the trumpeter Lester Bowie and the bassist Malachi Favors — are now gone, but the spirit of the Art Ensemble suffuses Bells for the South Side, the new album by their former colleague Roscoe Mitchell, the great saxophonist and composer.

This 2CD set was recorded live in September 2015 at the Museum of Contemporary Art in Chicago during a project in celebration of the 50th anniversary of the Association for the Advancement of Creative Musicians, in which Mitchell and the other members of the AEC played a key role. For these performances the leader was joined in a series of four trios and aggregated larger groupings by James Fei (reeds and electronics), Hugh Ragin (trumpets), Tyshawn Sorey (trombone, piano, drums and percussion), Jaribu Shahid (bass, bass guitar, percussion), Tani Tabbal (drums, percussion), William Winant (vibes, marimba, percussion), Craig Taborn (piano, organ, electronics), and Kikanju Baku (drums, percussion).

For those interested in free improvisation and the way it can be directed by a great composer, here are two hours of music that provide a mosaic of marvels, from mysterious rustling and enigmatic flutters to thunderous epiphanies via passages of intense lyricism. Although the individual contributions can be isolated and admired, notably Ragin’s piercingly emotional piccolo trumpet, Taborn’s austere piano and Baku’s wild but beautifully controlled drumming, that’s not really the point. There is a much bigger picture here, just as there was in the Art Ensemble’s work. It reaches a wonderful resolution in a manner that I’m not going to spoil except to say that it achieves its full impact only if you’ve listened to the whole thing — or at least to the whole of the second disc.

As the personnel details suggest, percussion is important here, and it comes imbued with a strong sense of the Art Ensemble’s history. Baku — a young British drummer who wrote to Mitchell asking if he could play with him, and was immediately rewarded with a gig at Cafe Oto — plays Malachi Favors’ percussion set-up, Tabbal plays Moye’s kit, Winant plays Lester Bowie’s military bass drum and Sorey plays Mitchell’s own percussion cage, a thing of visual and aural wonder. The fine detail of the shifting textures is recorded by David Zuchowski and mixed by Gérard de Haro with Steve Lake, the album’s producer, to brilliant effect.

A few weeks ago, as part of a “financial stabilisation” programme, Mitchell was in danger of losing his teaching job at Mills College in Oakland, California. A petition to reverse the decision gained so much support that the college was forced to reconsider, and he remains in post as Darius Milhaud Professor of Music. For those who will come under his tutelage in the future, this is very good news. One way for the rest of us to celebrate might be to listen to Bells for the South Side, a perfect example of the continuing vitality and relevance of his imagination and a wonderful summary of his gift to generations of listeners and fellow musicians.

* Bells for the South Side is released on ECM Records. The photograph of Roscoe Mitchell is taken from the album’s insert. Message to Our Folks is published by the University of Chicago Press. Roscoe Mitchell and the latest configuration of the Art Ensemble of Chicago — with Hugh Ragin, Don Moye and the bassist Junius Paul — return to London for a short residency at Cafe Oto from October 15-17.

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  1. Michael Brough #

    I saw the Art Ensemble a couple of times in the early 80’s. Firstly in Bradford as part of the of the relatively short lived Bradford Jazz festival which is still the best gig I ever attended. The stage was crowded with a huge array of instruments including a contrabass saxophone which had been used to bring down the walls of Jericho and percussion everywhere. I had seen photographs of the Art Ensemble on stage but nothing could prepare you for it in real life. They then a appeared on stage in costume and make up and produce an amazing set. At the end the crowd went wild and stamped their feet, shouted and applauded for 15 to 20 minutes before they returned to take a bow looking almost dazed by the audience response. When you meet up with jazz enthusiasts of a certain age at gigs in the West Yorkshire the question nearly always comes up “did you see the Art Ensemble in Bradford?” to which the answer is inevitably ” wasn’t it the best gig ever.” The second time was in Leeds a year two later. They were good but nothing could compare to the Bradford experience.

    August 7, 2017
  2. Saverio Pechini #

    I saw them in 1978 in Padua. I remember a terrific , trancelike crescendo by Jarman and Mitchell . Unforgettable . In 1976 , in Pisa , their concert had to be cancelled due to bad weather . But in the afternoon I attended a slightly embarassing panel discussion including some italian critics , Bowie and Favors (if memory serves) and …Max Roach . Who irked by their patronising sloganeering (“Great Black Music!” ad nauseam and little else) and having paid his dues in a less comfortable “ambiance” than theirs , after awhile refused to talk further to them.

    August 7, 2017
    • Interesting. Can you say more about what your sense of Roach’s ire was about? Were Bowie and Favors inarticulate that day on that panel, or did they just seem self-aggrandizing to Roach? I ask this particularly in that I’ve always admired the Art Ensemble of Chicago for their smart re-framing and “branding” of their music. While this can seem outside the realm of Art–and for many artists it is–I believe it opened new ears and new ways to appreciate what they were doing.

      August 8, 2017
      • Saverio Pechini #

        Like Roach , that day many others ,me included, were annoyed and eventually bored by what sounded like an ( solemn and , yes , self-aggrandizing ) astute brand marketing disguised as righteousness .One of the critics ( he held then the chair of Afro-American Musical Civilization at Bologna University), exasperated , burst out saying : ” oh c’mon , black musicians weren’t the only artists who in their lifetime were harassed : see Schubert for one!” . So , I think that ” smart branding” is the key .To his credit Roach , always elegant , refrained from playing the ” old fart” part ( ” those were the days , son , when Miles , Bud and me…” and simply didn’t speak anymore.Anyway years before another italian critic declared himself sceptical about the AEOC and talked of a shrewd ,up-to-date uncle tommism. Speaking of which , I remember a Pharoah Sanders concert where , after decent renditions of Afro Blue and My Favorite Things ( backed by an anodyne , probably poorly paid trio) he exhibited himself in a disheartening , grotesque blues routine à la Louis Jordan (dancing included…and , mind , I love Louis Jordan as the next man) which obviously raised the enthusiasm of the young , ignorant and politically correct audience : that was the way a “negro musician” was supposed to act.Plus ca change…How come so many black musicians forget style in their wintry years? ( see the last Miles).
        Oh , and : Roscoe Mitchell is a great , enigmatic artist.

        August 8, 2017
  3. Ian Cole #

    Many thanks for this post, Richard. Oddly enough just the day before this I was telling my daughter about the AEC gig I attended at the Leadmill in Sheffield around 1986, as one of the most magical and extraordinary musical experiences I have ever witnessed. Will relish the CD, I’m sure.

    August 8, 2017
  4. Patrick Hinely #

    The Art Ensemble’s European residency was easily the biggest outside (in more than one sense of the word) influence to hit your side of the pond since the Blue Notes showed up in London a few years prior. Both groups lit fires under creative cauldrons already reaching a boiling point among the locals, and the music has grown ever since, in directions unimaginable without the contributions of those newly-arrived aggregations. We all owe those guys.

    August 8, 2017
  5. pt #

    great piece – thanks for sending it !have you read this book:https://www.amazon.com/Listen-Whitey-Sounds-Black-1965-1975/dp/1606995073Listen, Whitey!: The Sounds of Black Power 1965-1975

    August 11, 2017

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