Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Top 10 Discarded New Year's Slogans for 2009

1. If you wanna live large, just charge it!

2. 2009? Waste of time.

3. Drink cheap wine in 2009.

4. Damn, I guess the house is not an ATM after all.

5. You want bubbles? I'll show you a #$&%* bubble!

6. How the hell did it get to be 2009 already?

7. Continuous decline in 2009.

8. Build a shrine in 2009.

9. New year, new pair of underwear.

10. No more corporate warmongering profiteering slime in 2009!!!!!!!!

Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Bossa Nova Navideña

Here's a song I wrote yesterday and today for Christmas Eve. It's about how the most important thing at this time of the year is giving and loving, not spending. And it's about how I feel with pinched pockets and a cold house, and only a Christmas bossa nova to give as my gift to many.

Bossa Nova Navideña

© 2008 Alexandra Leigh-Taylor Weber Morales

En otros años regalos y risas sobraban
A nuestras fiestas de lujo amistades llegaban
Diamantes y joyas, collares y aretes
Niños enloquecidos con caros juguetes

Aunque todos los sueños ya desvanecieron
Y los indiferentes desaparecieron
Alabamos un niño nacido en pesebre
Que su vida de paz y amor se celebre

Es noche buena y mi cartera está vacía
Las notas serán perlas en esta melodía
Mi chimenea no tiene leña
Pero está el calor de mi bossa nova navideña

La caridad vale más que la vida ostentosa
Hay amor en familia y es muy hermosa
La escasez no nos mata, sólo enflaquece
La honradez en la lucha a lo largo enriquece

Es noche buena y mi cartera está vacía
Las notas serán perlas en esta melodía
Mi chimenea no tiene leña
Pero está el calor de mi bossa nova navideña

Saturday, December 20, 2008

Who Is In the Clare Fischer Big Band, You Ask?

While I had jotted down some of them, Mrs. Fischer just emailed me all the names:

Alex Budman, sax, clarinet, flute
Don Shelton, sax, clarinet, flute
Glenn Morrissette, tenor sax
Gene Cipriano, tenor sax
Jay Mason, sax
Bob Carr, bass sax, contrabass clarinet
Charlie Davis, trumpet
Larry McGuire, trumpet
Knox Summerour, trumpet
Ron Stout, trumpet
Steve Huffsteter, trumpet
Les Benedict, trombone
Charlie Morillas, trombone
Jacques Voyement, trombone
Morris Repass, trombone
Alan Steinberger, piano
Zach Matthews, acoustic bass
Kendall Kay, drumset
Rob Verdi, contrabass sax, slide sax
Brent Fischer, conductor, vibes, electric bass
Clare Fischer, composer, piano, alto sax

Thursday, December 18, 2008

Concert Review: The Clare Fischer Big Band at the Jazz Bakery


This past weekend I finally did something I've been hoping to do for about four years: I met latin jazz composer Clare Fischer, who wrote Morning, among other famous tunes. I recorded an a capella version of Morning on my debut CD, Jazzmérica. Ever since then I've been on Mr. Fischer's mailing list and hearing about various gigs with his big band and vocal groups.

The shows at the gorgeous Los Angeles listening room, The Jazz Bakery, were directed by Mr. Fischer's son Brent. I had a chance to chat with Clare Fischer before the show -- in multiple languages, no less! He has just turned 80, and is still a witty fellow, prone to calling out comments from the audience during the show.

The first set began with Lenny's Pennies, followed by what Brent Fischer called "the sixth incarnation of this tune." It was none other than Morning. So many textures were in play as saxes switched to flutes playing the melody line, and multiple upward modulations through the B section helped the tune really build. Then flute and clarinet came back quietly, followed by muted trumpets. I sat there, enraptured by the dynamic and blend exhibited by this big band. I couldn't believe how perfectly the sound carried -- my only complaint in that respect was that I couldn't hear the vibes well when Brent played them on various tunes, usually doubling a horn line.

Next came Cal's On, a tribute to Cal Tjader. "This was a melody that existed on paper for years," said Brent, and he begged his father to flesh it out. Finally, as a teenager he scribbled a large note across the top of the sheet that said "Just write the chords down!"

Written in the 1980s, The Quiet Side had been "attempted by many bands, but only really played by this one," said Brent. A slow wash of unaccompanied low horns begins to accelerate as Brent conducts in the drummer, and a later samba feel is irresistibly bubbly.

Introducing the next two pieces, arrangements by Brent Fischer of two movements of Pictures at an Exhibition (Promenade and The Old Castle), he explained that these had been written five years ago as his father struggled with serious diabetes problems.

These lovely arrangements were followed by a wonderful moment as the senior Fischer came on stage to play piano on his Brazilian tune Pensativa (recorded as solo piano on the album Just Me). The band sat in silence as Brent played electric bass, joining the drummer and former Hi-Lo singer Don Shelton on clarinet. Clare Fischer's touch and expressive harmonic range had lost no magic, and he played with great ease.

Jumping Jacks, from the 1970s (quite evident in its style), came with a fun diversion: Contrabass saxophone. This unique instrument is apparently only one of about eight that were ever made. Rob Verdi is the owner of this behemoth, along with many other unusual saxophones, and he mentioned after the concert that he has a show called "Saxophobia" that features most of the instruments, as well as a CD by the same name. On a later tune, he whipped out the slide saxophone, which sounds a bit silly as you might expect, and got some laughs from the audience.

Step Up is another tune by Brent for 32-piece big band, but scrunched down effectively for the band at the Bakery.

Man Is No Damn Good was written by Clare Fischer in the 1970s after he became disgusted with commercial work. It starts with a bell patch on synth and bowed bass. Lullabye and Goodnight plays at one point against weird harmonies. It would be nice to give that tune a second listen, as it seemed ambitious but I'm not sure how emotionally effective it was.

A danzon came next, "similar to a cha cha," according to Brent, though it didn't sound very danzon-ish to me. This was called Fantasia Cubana.

"Every band needs a good tune in five," joked Brent as he introduced The Greek, which was an absolute toe-tapper with some similarity in feel to the Mission:Impossible theme. "Wouldn't this have been a great theme song for Kojak?" he said.

The concert continued with The Duke, a tribute to Ellington; Clare Fischer's arrangement of Mood Indigo, in which Clare played alto sax on the intro; and finally Stoltz, commissioned for another band "but they couldn't hang with it," Brent laughed.


I left in awe of the musical ability and history on that stage. "The number of chords played per gig is inversely proportional to the size of the audience," Fischer joked. "We all have to play pop to support the jazz habit." While that fact's undoubtedly true, there was no denying the worth of this big band.

Further, listening to it was like watching all the myriad sound effects of a studio recording being produced in real time: Echoing motifs, panning from left to right, dynamics and compression, special sound effects produced by vibes, bass and contrabass sax, bass clarinet, muted trumpets, brushes on drums, bowed bass, synthesizer... I found myself wondering if my ears really have gotten better or if it was the incredible gift of this father-son arranging team to so fully exercise all the sounds and tempo/groove/harmonic/thematic tricks at their disposal in a big band.

I left with two CDs, but I wish I could have bought them all! I am loving the vocal arrangements on Free Fall (1986) and Rockin' in Rhythm (1997). I just wish I'd gotten a big band date.

This show made it clear: Live music -- especially by the Clare Fischer Big Band -- is amazing to watch and hear. There is no substitute. Definitely catch any and all concerts by the Fischers!

Clare Fischer Big Band
personnel:
Alex Budman, sax, clarinet, flute
Don Shelton, sax, clarinet, flute
Glenn Morrissette, tenor sax
Gene Cipriano, tenor sax
Jay Mason, sax
Bob Carr, bass sax, contrabass clarinet
Charlie Davis, trumpet
Larry McGuire, trumpet
Knox Summerour, trumpet
Ron Stout, trumpet
Steve Huffsteter, trumpet
Les Benedict, trombone
Charlie Morillas, trombone
Jacques Voyement, trombone
Morris Repass, trombone
Alan Steinberger, piano
Zach Matthews, acoustic bass
Kendall Kay, drumset
Rob Verdi, contrabass sax, slide sax
Brent Fischer, conductor, vibes, electric bass
Clare Fischer, composer, piano, alto sax

My Latest L.A. Adventure

I went down to Los Angeles this past weekend with my friends Sidney Weaverling and Ryan Mead, who are rueda de casino (Cuban circle dance) teachers. They were giving several workshops on Saturday, and I have been meaning to see a concert with Clare Fischer, a father of latin jazz and one of my musical heroes, for some time. They paid the gas, I drove, and we stayed in sleeping bags at another dance friend’s house. Here's a video of beautiful Sidney dancing with our host, Yossi (actually, upon closer viewing Ryan is right behind them dancing with another woman):



On Sunday I started the day with a run from the Santa Monica pier to Venice Beach. As I usually do in L.A., I underestimated the distance from where we were staying to the beach. It turned out to be something like 25 miles away on the freeway! I got back from my run in time for Sidney’s first class, a Cuban son workshop with some beautiful choreography. The class was held in the bottom floor of an early 1900s house in a Hispanic neighborhood with lots of heavy vehicular traffic, which made it feel like we were in Havana as we crammed concentric circles of dancers into a small parlor.

After several hours of classes, I met my uncle at his elk’s lodge. He gave me the grand tour, and showed me the dinner he was secretly cooking for me and the handful of other patrons. We went back and sat at the bar, where he proudly informed everyone that I was a jazz singer. They proceeded to examine my shiny shoes, necklace, earrings, you name it! I sat there for a long while, chatting with a hilarious woman who gave me parenting advice punctuated with choice expletives. We clipped coupons for soldiers, or soldiers’ families -- it wasn’t clear -- and peeled lottery tickets. Eventually my uncle served us his delicious meal: perfectly cooked standing rib roast, creamed spinach and freshly baked yorkshire pudding. Yum!

After the dinner, I left, to the consternation of the remaining barflies, in search of the 3rd Street Steakhouse, where I’d been told Frankie Vasquez was singing with Johnny Polanco’s band. I was meeting someone out front, and while waiting I chatted with the doormen. One turned out to be a great dancer who'd recently been at the Oakland salsa congress, and the other a witty, very Mexican-looking British musician with movie credits to his name. He gave me his card: Flipper Dalton.

Inside the club, I was pleased to hear Frankie Vasquez, a wiry sonero who pulses with energy. He prefaced many of the songs with short explanations of their recording history in Spanish. He also often sang along with the trombone moños led by Johnny Polanco (who afterwards told me the band was mostly ringers), and danced with abandon during each song. When I had a chance to meet him, I told him I’d seen him singing on Manny Oquendo’s birthday at SOB’s in New York City, fronting Libre. (He asked me if I’d come to the show they had later that night, but luckily I didn’t as it turns out that by midnight my friends had all gone to sleep back at the house and I had to climb the chain link fence to tap on windows until I was let in!)

On the break, the bass player came to talk to me and my music biz companion about his new release on Blue Note, saying he was burned out on the salsa scene and wanted to play clubs like Yoshi’s! Well, that made me feel pretty good, given my recent success at Yoshi’s.

But the whole reason I went down to L.A. was for the concert on Monday night, the Clare Fischer Big Band at the Jazz Bakery, led by his son Brent Fischer. I took notes during that show, and felt so enveloped by the beautiful music and generous musicians that I’m going to write about that in a separate post…