
Jakob Bro
Balladeering
Guitarist Jakob Bro first surfaced for me on Paul Motian’s Garden of Eden, a CD from 2006. So, when Balladeering showed up while reading about Motian on the internet — and when I saw the other players, and that this was a vinyl release — I jumped on it. And have fallen hard.
The title’s pretty perfect, in that all the songs are played at a relaxed tempo, full of space and color and time. All original Jakob Bro compositions, and so wide open that I can easily imagine John Martyn or Van Morrison singing along. There was a comment in an interview with the guitarist, mentioning Nick Drake and, if memory serves, Neil Young, as singers he’d been listening to quite a bit — and the comment is borne out by this record, which isn’t even particularly jazz, so much as songs, each part of an unbroken mood that doesn’t repeat so much as expand.

Balladeering has been out for a year, although I found it just a couple of months ago. Limited issue on vinyl, and available direct, from http://www.jakobbro.com/. Comes with the CD and a DVD of the recording session, at Avatar in NYC, which is very good. Also a 20 page booklet and a double gatefold jacket, on Bro’s own label. Looks like a labor of love.

Enrico Rava
New York Days
I was reminded of another recording of contemporary jazz, as opposed to another 200 gram, 45 rpm, deluxe reissue, which came out on vinyl in 2009 and drew my attention through the participation of gateway drummer Paul Motian. New York Days, on ECM records, came out under the leadership of trumpeter Enrico Rava. Was already enjoying the CD when word came that ECM would put it out on a double LP. Good news for ECM fans, since that label put out fine-sounding recordings of good music for many years. So I put my money where my mouth is, and will be happy to suggest to Manfred Eicher other records I’d like to see on LP.
Deluxe reissues are cool, no doubt, and I have some of those as well. Still, the fetish object aspect of the “perfect” version doesn’t bring nearly the pleasure of a new find. For me.
Duty as a fan compels me to push on.
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