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Courtesy Josef Woodard
For this edition of MJF, new director Darin Atwater achieved his stated goal of continuing the Jackson
approach, presiding over a healthy checklist of artists with appeal for a wide demographic of ear spaces and
tastes, mainstream and left of center.
Monterey Jazz Festival
Monterey, CA
September 27-29, 2024
Getting a semblance of a summarizing angle on a densely-programmed jazz festival, which the 67th Monterey Jazz Festival most certainly was, can be tricky business. The equation gets more complex with a festival geared towards covering many genre and sub-genre bases within the rubric of jazz. But to these ears, one of the strongest memories came near the very end of the weekend-long feast on the Monterey County Fairgrounds, when
James Brandon Lewis
saxophone, tenor
b.1983
” data-original-title title>James Brandon Lewis‘ Red Lily Quintet laid out its free-lined and elegant tribute to the profound musical inspiration of
Mahalia Jackson
vocals
1911 – 1972
” data-original-title title>Mahalia Jackson.
Aside from its inherent virtues and invitations to wonder and free play in the margins (especially from the visionary tenor saxophonist Lewis and cornetist
” data-original-title title>Kirk Knuffke), the Red Lily’s gospel spirituals-rooted agenda tied in neatly with a running theme in this festival’s emphasis on shades of gospel. Lewis offered the most liberated take on things gospel-related, a late-breaking riff on sounds offered up by
Mavis Staples
vocals
b.1939
” data-original-title title>Mavis Staples, the
” data-original-title title>Blind Boys of Alabama and the bonafide gospel choir business of Donald Lawrence & Company.
Blameand creditthe new boss in town. This year’s MJF model came equipped with built-in anticipation and expectation, as the first year of a new director in charge: Darin Atwater, a musician-composer-facilitator from the Washington D.C. area, is only the third director of this deeply-entrenched festival, following founder
Jimmy Lyons
saxophone, alto
1933 – 1986
” data-original-title title>Jimmy Lyons and the luminous 32-year run helmed by Tim Jackson. As Atwater has stated, his intention is not to radically alter the MJF direction, but to perpetuate the Jacksonian aesthetic, while gently guiding the programming into new areas of stylistic interest, focus and inclusiveness.
For this edition, Atwater achieved his stated goal of continuing the Jackson approach, presiding over a healthy checklist of artists with appeal for a wide demographic of ear spaces and tastes, mainstream and left of center.
In the main arena’s schedule, the big ticket audience lure included “Symphonic Eastwood” (
” data-original-title title>Kyle Eastwood leading the Monterey Symphony in a tribute to music from the films of his father, and longtime festival champion Clint, sitting proudly in the seventh row), veteran fusioneer
” data-original-title title>Stanley Clarke (whose ’70s heyday ran counter to the conservative programming of the Lyons era), another powerfully virtuosity-affirming set by young firebrand vocalist
” data-original-title title>Samara Joy,
” data-original-title title>Hiromi‘s highwire post-fusion act, and ever-nimble
Robert Glasper
piano
b.1978
” data-original-title title>Robert Glasper‘s commissioned set, featuring vocalist ” data-original-title title>YEBBA.
Joshua Redman
saxophone
b.1969
” data-original-title title>Joshua Redman, part of the sizable club of musicians whose link to the festival extends back to his high school days, as part of the festival’s rich educational component, showed up with his project featuring supple vocalist
Gabrielle Cavassa
vocals
b.1994
” data-original-title title>Gabrielle Cavassa. Their inventive take on “Hotel California,” for one, served up a new flavor of multicolored champagne on ice.
One of the undersold arena acts showed up early on Friday, before many had arrived, in the form of the impressive
SFJAZZ Collective
band / ensemble / orchestra
b.2004
” data-original-title title>SFJAZZ Collective. The rotating group, now directed by ” data-original-title title>Terrence Blanchard, celebrated its notable 20th anniversary in a tight, smart set in which tenor saxophonist
Chris Potter
saxophone, tenor
b.1971
” data-original-title title>Chris Potter casually pulled his trick of stealing the show, with musicality vs. hubris. Another arena bedazzler was
” data-original-title title>Somi, the potently-gifted African-American vocalist whose stunning and hymn-like “Holy Room” inspired a mid-set standing ovation. She deserves a much brighter public spotlight, in jazz and beyond.
And yet, despite the strengths of the arena big top, some of the more musically enriching and challenging fare showed up on the smaller stages around the vast property, tucked in between the allure of BBQ and Indian food, assorted vendors and a large merch/artist signing space.
” data-original-title title>Jason Moran used his artist-in-residence position wisely, paying traditional respects with his Ellington tribute with the
” data-original-title title>Next Generation Jazz Orchestra, diametrically different than the festival’s most adventurous moment, when Moran took over the Garden Stage (now duly named the Tim Jackson Garden Stage) with his trio with drummer
Marcus Gilmore
drums
b.1986
” data-original-title title>Marcus Gilmore and live electronics shape-shifter
” data-original-title title>BlankFor.ms. Musical materials presented by the pianist and drummer, including bebop flights and impressionistic asides, were manipulated in a real-time house-of-mirrors-like fashion by the gaming electronician in the middle, to fascinating and hypnotic ends.
Moran showed up on the fairly new West End Stage with his venturesome and longstanding trio ” data-original-title title>Bandwagon in taut alliance with drummer
” data-original-title title>Nasheet Waits and bassist
” data-original-title title>Tarus Mateen. For this occasion, the trio made the rare exception of including a horn playerfor a specific cause: the fine young trumpeter
” data-original-title title>Akili Bradley, now based in Brooklyn, was raised in Monterey-adjacent town of Seaside and came up through the ranks of the MJF educational programs. Moran’s magnanimous cross-generational gesture nodded to the hosting organization’s legacy, but also made for a fruitful and empathetic generational integration.
As it happened, one of the strong themes of this festival involved unique and mold-breaking trios performing on the West End Stage. On Friday night, the wizardly dynamo alto saxophonist
David Binney
saxophone, alto
b.1961
” data-original-title title>David Binneyoriginally from Ventura, California and a longtime New Yorker who has returned to Los Angeles and shaken up that sceneled his bravura Action Trio, with longtime ally, muscular-mindful drummer
” data-original-title title>Zach Danziger and assured bassist
Pera Krstajic
bass, electric
” data-original-title title>Pera Krstajic. Also from the LA contingent, frequent Monterey visitor, pianist
” data-original-title title>Gerald Clayton guided his own flexible trio on Sunday night (after directing the Next Generation Orchestra at noon that day).
A pair of trios-deserving-wider-recognition also alighted the West End stage, demonstrating the powers of the three-for-one format to transcend traditions and explore new vistas and collective voices.
Harriet Tubman
band / ensemble / orchestra
” data-original-title title>Harriet Tubman, featuring the painterly, expansive and never bullying electric guitarist
” data-original-title title>Brandon Ross with bassist
Melvin Gibbs
bass, electric
” data-original-title title>Melvin Gibbs and drummer ” data-original-title title>JT Lewis, irradiated the misty night air with its fluid left-of-fusion textures. Ross remains a poet of the electric guitar, with his warmly distorted tone, elegantly angular lines and thoughtful phrasing, delicately brushed by subtle gestures on his vibrato barjoining the slim ranks of such players as the late, great
Jeff Beck
guitar
1944 – 2023
” data-original-title title>Jeff Beck, who embody the subtleties of whammy bar eloquence.
Power trio ” data-original-title title>Tarbabypowered by technical bravado but also an inspired spirit of collective probitykicked off the Sunday agenda with its own unique musical menu. Stellar pianist
” data-original-title title>Orrin Evans proved why he’s one of the finer and more oddly under-sung players on the scene, and masterful bassist
” data-original-title title>Eric Revis and drummer Waits (fresh off of his Bandwagon stint) sidled through varied terrains of punk Monk, elastic balladry,
Andrew Hill
piano
1931 – 2007
” data-original-title title>Andrew Hill‘s “Reconciliation” and free zoning, with its uniquely dialed-in interactive aplomb.
From another corner of the spectrum, vying for the award for best party stoking set of the festival,
” data-original-title title>Don Was (of Blue Note Records fame and much more) led his fascinating new project, the Pan-Detroit Ensemble, featuring some of Motor City’s finest musicians. The ensembleincluding established tenor saxophonist/flutist ” data-original-title title>David McMurray and the strikingly fine young vocalist Steffanie Christ’ianstretched over and groove-lined a diverse setlist, with ramparts of
Grateful Dead
band / ensemble / orchestra
b.1965
” data-original-title title>Grateful Dead repertoire, a soul-stewed take on Hank Williams’ “I Ain’t Got Nothin’ but Time,” a blast from Was’ gonzo pastWas (Not Was)’ “I Feel Better than James Brown”and the anthemic nugget of
Curtis Mayfield
guitar and vocals
1942 – 1999
” data-original-title title>Curtis Mayfield‘s “This is My Country.”
For the record, the last sound/song we heard at MJF 67 came in the arena, when during
” data-original-title title>Keyon Harrold‘s positivity-fueled “Foreverland” set, vocalist
” data-original-title title>PJ Morton corralled the remaining crowd into a hearty singalong of the Bee Gees’ “How Deep is Your Love?” It had the feel of a secularized gospel-fired moment, warming up the cooling Monterey air bumping up against midnight.
The Atwater era has begun in Monterey, and the vital signs are well in order.
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