Nothing for 10 years, then he repeats a scam he pulled 20 years ago with Opening the Caravan of Dreams: launching a new label with a live album named for the label, or vice versa. Seems cheap, but when sounding like no one else has been your shtick for 50 years, absence makes your reappearances sound even fresher, and working onstage heightens the suspense of your inventions. Actually, Coleman’s changed little over the years, still pouring out the same prickly, piercing notes. What’s new here is his use of two bassists, which keeps the contrast between Greg Cohen plucking and Tony Falanga bowing in the same register. It also doubles the chaos, which is what he thrives on. A
Adam Lane’s Full Throttle Orchestra: New Magical Kingdom
Adam Lane’s Full Throttle Orchestra
New Magical Kingdom
The young bassist lists Mingus first among the inspirations for this group, and no matter how much Bootsy Collins or Melt-Banana he thinks he’s adding to the mix, Mingus is the name that sticks. Lane’s pieces have the master’s grand melodic sweep. The soft spots are sweet and poignant, but the band can bring more noise and sheer orneriness than its body count of two saxes, trumpet, guitar, bass, and drums suggests. With the Mingus Big Band looking backward and running on fumes—and archival scraps like At UCLA 1965 of minor interest—the future was looking glum. But Lane draws the right lesson: to boldly break new ground.A MINUS
Like Charles Mingus and Charlie Haden, Allison plays bass and writes complex, catchy, often sublime tunes, sometimes with political titles because the billboard space comes free. His “Tricky Dick” concerns Cheney and rolls casually on Steve Cardenas’s guitar while firing bird-shot bursts of Ron Horton trumpet—so infectious it stands out on an album where everything stands up. A MINUS
Carrier is an alto saxophonist from Quebec who plays sharp-witted freebop, usually in his tight, long-running trio, expanded here to meet the microtonal challenges of Uwe Neumann’s sitar and Mat Maneri’s viola. The event was meant to provide an improvised backdrop for dancers—an unseen, unheard presence that may explain how the potential chaos coheres into something physically possible.
Jeff Healey & the Jazz Wizards
It’s Tight Like That
Trad jazz often feels like another lap around the block: old songs, old arrangements, old-fashioned cheer. Chris Barber, a graceful singer with some growl in his trombone, has run that race for 50 years and won it a few times. His guest appearance here rounds out a band that builds on the Hot Club as much as the Big Easy, and completes Healey’s own transformation from blind blues guitarist to trumpet king. A MINUS
Like Ken Vandermark’s recent Territory Band albums—two albums totaling five discs—Satoko Fujii’s four new big-band albums are overwhelming: In such vast universes, anything can happen, everything does, and fatigue sets in long before one can sort out so many marginal treats. At least with this trio you can keep the players straight. She pounds out thick piano chords, while sidekick Natsuki Tamura’s surly trumpet adds tension and growl, and drummer John Hollenbeck referees. Basic Fujii. A MINUS
Which Way Is East offered two home-recorded discs of Lloyd and Billy Higgins farting around with world beats, reeds, and flutes. After Higgins died, Lloyd rounded up some pros—tabla master Zakir Hussain and trap drummer Eric Harland—for a trio that has the same aim. With nothing but rhythm to work against, Lloyd breaks free, unleashing the Coltrane-isms he’s earned the right to call his own. A MINUS
On Broadway Vol. 4
Winter & Winter
Fifty years after he came of age in the Bill Evans Trio, Motian may still be jazz’s go-to drummer, with a dozen or more new albums over the last two years. But he’s not the hardest working. His secret is economy: no flash, nothing so tedious as holding the beat, just a bare minimum to keep everyone on edge. He’s stingy enough with this trio-plus-one that he won’t let his two guests play on the same cut. Pianist Masabumi Kikuchi warms his spots up, while singer Rebecca Martin cuts hers back to a hushed stroll. In both cases the songs do the work, and Chris Potter’s sax fills out the space. A MINUS
His first studio album in six years is no more eventful than his average annual checkup over three decades at Milestone. Granted, he sounds exceptionally comfortable, even taking his latest calypso out for a leisurely spin. He also sounds magnificent at any speed. A MINUS
Solo improv by a Norwegian drummer who’s impeccably Nordic on his ECM album
Parish and dabbles in post-rock electronica elsewhere. Here St credits read, “Beatable items, live electronic treatments, music”—not sure whether the latter is a distinct input or merely the sum of the parts. His percussion tones recall Harry Partch, but he does swing some.
The Vandermark 5
A Discontinuous Line
The initial effect of Fred Lonberg-Holm’s cello replacing Jeb Bishop’s trombone is to move the group from tight horn arrangements back into rough-and-ready free jazz. The other is that the saxes have moved down a notch—Dave Rempis to tenor and Ken Vandermark to baritone—to fill the bottom Bishop vacated and to kick up more dirt. The result is a bruising, brainy Wild West bar band: what the Territory Band promised, but slimmed down and fired up. A MINUS
Notes From the Heart
Songs by Keith Jarrett, respectfully interpreted by a Swedish guitarist best known for keeping Oscar Peterson company. Lars Danielsson plays some quiet piano as well as his usual bass, and Morten Lund drums. Simple, subtle, delicate—I’ve reached for it often lately, finding that it both relieves stress and rewards attention. A MINUS
DUD OF THE MONTH
The Matt Savage Trio
Bill James studied the perils in projecting the careers of teenage baseball prodigies and concluded that it was virtually impossible. Jazz pianists must be even harder. This 14-year-old’s press kit comes with quotes like “another Mozart” and “the future of jazz” from seers named Brubeck and Heath. Still, the album they’re attached to offers little beyond sturdy competence—remarkable for a teen and increasingly rare for Americans of any age, but several quanta short of distinction in a blindfold test. C PLUS
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Nils Petter Molvaer
An American Compilation (Thirsty Ear)
Catching up with a half-decade of frigid, Europe-only jazztronica.
Anders Aarum Trio
First Communion (Jazzaway)
Norwegian pianist tries to put the fun back in fundamentalism.
Most Folks (Omnitone)
A valuable guitar sideman shows his range, from samba to grunge.
Satoko Fujii Orchestra Nagoya
If Basie’s big band was atomic, this one’s thermonuclear.
Quartets: Twi-Life (Strick Muzik)
Hard-bop heaven for two discs, but the plugged quartet has more juice.
François Carrier/Dewey Redman
Open Spaces  (Spool/Line)
Happy music days with Carrier’s trio plus recently departed guest.
Enrico Pieranunzi/Marc Johnson/Joey Baron
Ballads (CAM Jazz)
Lovesome flowers, foolish things, night after night, when all was Chet.
Adam Lane Trio
Music Degree Zero (CIMP)
With Vinny Golia, more convoluted than the first helping, Zero Degree Music.
Anybody’s Baby (HealeyOphonic)
Jeff Healey’s sometime singer, with a growl in her voice and country in her heart.
Shot x Shot
Shot x Shot (High Two)
Intertwining sax quartet, with two Sonic Liberation Front veterans returning to the home front.
Bassist-led piano trio, dense and powerful, with extra oud to heighten the Middle Eastern influence.
Live at Sangha: Nov 6, 2004 (Bmadish)
Roy Campbell–William Hooker free-for-all, refereed by the noisy bass of Jason Hwang’s violin.
Live at Tonic (Ropeadope)
Three budget discs—excessive, but each stands alone, and together they define funk fusion today.
The Slightest Shift (Fresh Sound New Talent)
Dense piano cut with Tony Malaby tenor sax, the left bank of the post-bop mainstream.
A Handful of Stars (Arbors)
Nineteen-year-old fiddler achieves dream of playing with Bucky Pizzarelli and Houston Person, and proves one smart young fogey.
Sonic wallpaper for guitar and cello.
Yeah, I Said It . . . (Dreambox Media)
A bassist’s aural scrapbook—the importance of swing, and how he misses Mom and Buddy Rich.
Timeless Portraits and Dreams (Telarc)
The Chris Walden Big Band
No Bounds (Origin)