It sounds more like a law firm than one
of the finest quartets to grace the Dakota stage. With “body and
soul,” the spirit of Bill Evans and his great trios filled the
downtown Minneapolis jazz club in the personas of Chris Lomheim
(piano), Gordon Johnson (bass), Phil Hey (drums), and Pete Whitman
(tenor and soprano sax). Celebrating the late pianist’s birthday
(born August 16, 1929), over the first two sets Monday night, the
quartet covered tunes written or memorialized by Evans as well as a
touch of Duke Ellington, Steve Swallow, and a Lomheim original.
 Photo by Howard A. Gitelson
None of these stellar musicians needs
much of an introduction to Twin Citians. From his days with the
Illicit Sextet in the 90s through his release of two lustrous trio
recordings, Chris Lomheim is well known for his
impeccable Evanescent lyricism in small chamber ensembles and as an
elegant accompanist for area vocalists. Veteran bassist Gordy
Johnson has a long-standing affinity for the trio format,
appearing on Lomheim’s two recordings and releasing three volumes
of Trios with a long string of guest pianists and drummers.
And among drummers, none can match Phil Hey’s elegant
brand of swing and dexterity. Together, these three recorded The
Bridge (Artegra, 2002) under Lomheim’s moniker and are
frequently on the bandstand at the Dakota and Artists Quarter. For
this Evans celebration, veteran bandleader/saxophonist Pete
Whitman filled out the quartet, taking advantage of the
opportunity to shine as the lone horn outside of his usual large
ensemble work with his Departure Point, X-Tet, and on the front line
of the Jazz Mn Big Band.
This event was billed without a leader,
simply under the names of the four musicians, but Lomheim was
undeniably the ringmaster of the Evans Circus. Long compared
stylistically to his musical hero, Lomheim attributes his adolescent
transition from organ to piano to Bill Evans’ Affinity
recording, and the “Body and Soul” track in particular. “When I
first heard Bill Evans it was on a tape that my organ teacher, Herb
Wigley, made for me,” recalls Lomheim. “I remember it like it was
yesterday… with Toots Thielemans on harmonica and Larry Schneider
on tenor and soprano sax. The rich harmonies I heard
Bill play
along with the haunting melodies drew me inside the music unlike
anything I had ever heard before. I felt happiness and sadness all
wrapped in one…It made me cry sometimes because of its honesty and
beauty.”
This tribute to Evans was appropriately
long on haunting melodies and rich harmonies. With just the trio, the
opening Evans’ favorite, “My Romance,” morphed from Lomheim’s
balladic introduction to swinging post bop as Johnson and Hey kicked
up the pulse. Within a few bars it was clear that this is a
well-matched team, fitting like hand-in glove-in hand; probably there
is no better support on the planet for Lomheim’s lyrical cascades
than Johnson and Hey, Johnson the master of melodically playful
basslines while Hey provides seamless transitions from brushes to
sticks and back again, while peppering often with bursts of staccato
crackles.
 Photo by Andrea Canter
Whitman took the stage on the second
tune, the pivotal “Body and Soul” that first drew Lomheim into
Evans’ magic. And if Evans had played tenor sax, I suspect he would
have sounded much like Pete Whitman last night, taking the melody at
a luxurious slow tempo, setting up a lush piano solo, then charging
back with a swirling improvisation of repeating lines and a harder
edge. While Whitman’s tone is generally more sass than sugar, his
closing bottom register passages floated with am airy Webster-ish
patina.
The opening tunes were definitive
samplings of the remainder of the evening, and each musician stood
out individually without turning his back on the team interplay.
Lomheim has power and dexterity to burn, and with an
underlying poetic soul, he is unsurpassed (in my humble opinion) as a
melodic improviser. At times he surely seems to have more than ten
fingers, and with technique that could easily be flaunted, each
foray, each twisting run has a purpose (as rendered beautifully on
Evans’ “Peri’s Scope”). Regardless of velocity, every note is
clearly articulated, even with break-knuckle runs as on Evans’
“Laurie.” And easily Lomheim shifts gears, as on Ellington’s
“Take the Coltrane” which starts off like thundering train and
moves into a ferociously inventive solo arrangement. The presence of
a leading horn seemed to free the pianist from some of the
responsibility of carrying the melody, leaving him more space to
introduce solos of high energy, never better displayed than on
another Evans’ favorite, Dave Brubeck’s “In Your Own Sweet
Way.” With his composition chops on display on “Bo’s Blues,”
Lomheim’s Monkish introduction of off-notes and quirky beats
yielded to a playground of dissonant harmonies and a long wilding
solo.
Throughout the evening, Pete
Whitman’s contributions directly raised the energy level
several notches above the trio’s usual pace. Evans’ “Funkalero”
is a Lomheim favortie, one he often includes in his trio outings. In
the quartet arrangement it became a showpiece for Whitman’s tenor
explorations, while the Evans/Davis ballad “Blue in Green”
displayed his darkly wailing, Milesian voice on soprano.
Gordy Johnson is not
content to contribute lyrical basslines and thumping pulsations—he
proved over and over that he is one heckuva soloist who can carry the
melody and turn it inside out, all with a smile and a little shifty
footwork, as if putting some body English into the big box will push
the music to a higher level. And apparently it does just that. Maybe
Johnson’s experience as a flautist early in his career has given
him some extra affinity for a voiceless lyric, for he truly makes the
bass sing, even dance. Whether gentrifying a melody as on “My
Romance” or “Body and Soul,” or kicking up the pulse as on
“Funkalero” or “Solar,” or entertaining with some snappy back
and forth conversation with Phil Hey as on “Peri’s Scope,”
Johnson conducts a master class. And on a ballad like “Blue in
Green,” Johnson’s tonal poetry commands atypical attention from
the audience.
 Photo by Andrea Canter
Phil Hey is no stranger
to critical acclaim, and his appearances with a wide range of touring
national artists testify to his versatility and flexibility behind
the trapset. But it is this very adaptability and subtle display of
artistry that often belies the fact that Hey is a drummer of
incredible speed and power when unleashed. Although his performance
was often focused on delicate brushwork and briefly popping sonic
detours, he took several opportunities to remind us all that when you
see the plume of smoke, the lava flow can’t be far behind—cutting
loose on “Take the Coltrane,” “Bo’s Blues,” and
particularly building to a quick climax on the second set closer,
“Solar.” Along the way he treats his audience and bandmates to a
wide rang of touch and sound, pitter-patting high hats, clickety
rimshots, dirging toms, and snarling snares.
Yet this was not an evening of mere
magnificent soloing but above all a display of collegial interplay
enhanced by the spontaneity of discourse among 4 friends enjoying
each other’s company as we enjoyed the result. As much as these
guys have played together, there is no cloak of rehearsal to dampen
the joy of creating in the moment, even when the subject matter is as
well-trod as “My Romance” or “Waltz for Debby.”
Strangely, neither of Chris Lomheim’s
recordings contains a single Evans tune, and this group has not yet
recorded together as a quartet. Both conditions should be remedied
as soon as possible. It would be a fitting birthday tribute to the
memory of Bill Evans, and a wonderful gift to fans of this shimmering
music.
Chris Lomheim, Gordon Johnson, and
Phil Hey perform again across the river at the Artists Quarter in
downtown St. Paul on Wednesday, August 17th at 9 pm
(www.mnjazz.org).
Information about The Bridge (featuring Lomheim, Johnson and
Hey) is available on Chris Lomheim’s website,
www.chrislomheim.com |