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Billy Hart
Quintet at The Rubin Museum of Art
The Billy Hart Academy - Published: July 13, 2008
By Richard Ryan
The Billy Hart Academy featuring Theo Croker
The Rubin Museum of Art / JVC Jazz Festival
New York, New York
June 20, 2008
The Billy Hart Academy's outstanding show, on a Friday evening
at New York's Rubin Museum of Himalayan Art as part of the 2008
JVC Jazz Festival, confirmed the best aspects of both the
players and the celebrated music festival that began at Newport.
Hart's storied prowess as a drummer has, in recent years, been
rivaled by his contribution as a jazz educator (when not
pursuing his busy touring schedule, Hart has taught at a number
of prestigious conservatories and institutions of higher
learning). Jazz education, like the art form it advances,
requires a delicate balance of theory and execution; in that
spirit, performances by Hart's "Academy," a free-floating
collective in which Hart periodically assembles talented younger
musicians who were once his students, provide ample evidence
that the drummer is systematically passing along his unique
blend of cerebral conviction and muscular musicianship.
Of late, Theo Croker has been queuing up behind Jeremy Pelt for
the title of New York's "upcoming new trumpet sensation," and on
this evening he enjoyed headliner billing just below Hart's. The
young man backs up his rep, as his meaty, hard-punching lines
and big sound make it impossible not to sit up and take notice.
Croker has begun playing at the Rubin on a regular basis with a
variety of line-ups, and the museum's warm, wood- paneled
performance space and "Harlem in the Himalayas" jazz series
provide an optimal launching-pad for this enormously gifted and
personable horn-player.
On this evening, the ensemble led off with "Dance Cadaverous," a
Wayne Shorter number that no doubt was the first encounter of
many in the audience with the fine young players on the stage.
Hart's subtle and evocative brush-work gave an effervescent
charm to the opening passage, even before Irwin Hall's extended
flute solo, which Hart drove forward with his cymbal work. It
was clear from the first that the combo benefited from the
foundation provided by a fully-engaged rhythm section, with
pianist Sullivan Fortner never backing down from his percussive
support on the keys. Fortner has a McCoy Tyner-like ability to
fill the spaces behind a horn player's solo and then step
forward with musical insights of his own. The pianist's
coloristic chords, combined with Hart's artistry and the
seamless bass lines of Marcos Varelos, wrapped the music in a
satisfying rhythmic package.
The Austrian composer Fritz Pauer's "Fairytale Countryside" was
next on the agenda, and reedman Hall switched from flute, on
which he seemed somewhat tentative, to alto saxophone, on which
he proved masterful. In fact, the evening was something of an
"I-Have-Arrived" moment for Hall, whose intelligent, rapid-fire
alto solos were among the show's most delectable offerings. The
Pauer number was followed by Charlie Parker's tune "Ah Leu Cha,"
with alto, trumpet and tenor players all contributing to the
rousing bop choruses.
Marcello Tonolo's "Dream" came next; toward the end of this
number, Hart abruptly cut short a drum solo, as though to
acknowledge that the evening belonged first and foremost to the
rising young players sharing the stage with him. He then
introduced his own "Lullaby For Imke Greer Ralista," during
which he finally allowed himself an extended drum cadenza,
unleashing a clattering cyclone of rich percussive textures that
are his signature.
The set was growing long at this point, but neither band members
nor audience showed any impatience for a finale ("We've already
played much longer than they do at those more expensive shows, "
Hart confided to the rapt auditorium.) And although the evening
was waning, the group generously provided one final treat with
Bill Lee's "John Coltrane," an homage that included the three
hornsmen's mantra-like intonations in the style of A Love
Supreme (Impulse!, 1964). Tenor player Patrick Brainer, perhaps
inspired by his instrument's great avatar, launched into a solo
whose ferocious intensity left the audience whooping with
approval. Indeed, the closing number proved an ideal end to an
event that moved from the artful to the inspirational, and that
became in the process a soul-soothing fusion of the aesthetic
and the spiritual, a covenant passed along to a new generation
of believers.
And keeping that faith is what Billy Hart's music and mission
are about. |