 Dewey Redman © Andrea Canter “I like to think of
myself as an original. I have my own sound. That's not easy to come
by, I worked on it for many years. But I like to think that I sound
like Dewey Redman” –Dewey Redman
Dewey Redman once
described himself as “survivor.” He survived criticism of the
“free” music he played with Ornette Coleman in the late 60s, well
before the jazz public was ready for the unusual harmonies of what
was then known as “avant garde.” He survived prostate cancer
(diagnosed in the late 90s), coming back to perform and record in the
21st century, playing into his 70s and outliving,
outplaying many of his early cohorts. And he survived a fair amount
of oversight, these days known more as the father of modern lion,
Joshua Redman, despite his years as a singular artist with a very
different style than his offspring. Dewey passed away on September
2nd at age 75 due to liver failure. Probably his
music will finally receive the level of recognition it always
deserved.
 Dewey Redman © Howard A. Gitelson
Growing up in the 30s in
Ft. Worth, Texas, Dewey heard Duke Ellington on his parents’
records. He also traces his musical inclinations to a man he later
realized was most likely his uncle, the great bandleader Don Redman,
whom he never met. At first he sought trumpet lessons, “because it
had three keys. I figured I could work that out.” However, he was
discouraged when the school music teacher told him “your lips are
too big.” Instead, Dewey started out on clarinet in a church band
at 13 and later played in his high school marching band with another
young musician named Ornette Coleman. He was largely self taught,
having “learned by trial and error and watching other saxophone
players do what I do and asking them questions. That's the best
lessons in the world.”
 Dewey Redman © Andrea Canter
Redman played alto and
tenor in his college jazz band at Prairie View A & M, finally
settling on the tenor. After a stint in the Army and years of
teaching music while gigging on weekends, he moved to California in
1959, working with Pharoah Sanders and Wes Montgomery around the Bay
Area; he moved to New York in the late 60s where he became a part of
the avant garde scene with old pal Ornette Coleman. In addition to
his work with Coleman, he displayed a talent for adapting to a wide
range of styles, playing with Old and New Dreams (Don Cherry, Charlie
Haden and Ed Blackwell), Pat Metheny, Keith Jarrett, Carla Bley, and
Haden’s Liberation Orchestra, and leading his own ensembles. “I
like to play it all-styles as far as I can, because in my band we are
playing the so-called avant-garde, a little be-bop, ballads, blues. I
also play the musette… it comes from the Middle East. I try to do a
variety of styles, because one style bores me.”  Dewey Redman © Howard A. Gitelson
Redman was a more popular
performer in Europe than in the U.S., noting that “I especially
like to play in Europe, because the appreciation for jazz is much
greater than it is in America outside of New York, New Orleans and
Chicago. America is not as great for me as Europe.” Free or bop and
everything in-between, Dewey released more than a dozen recordings
under his own name, and twice recorded with son Joshua on Coincides
and African Venus. Last spring, Redman celebrated his 75th
as part of the SF Jazz season (directed by son Joshua) in San
Francisco, performing with a quartet anchored by Twin Cities’
giants Gordon Johnson (bass) and Phil Hey (drums), with Frank
Kimbrough on keys. He reconnected with Johnson and Hey at the Twin
Cities’ Hot Summer Jazz Festival in June. Noted Phil Hey, "He was a great artist and a very cool guy. I never met anyone who
loved music more."
Dewey was still blowing strong at the end. He played his last gig just a week earlier in Manhattan at the Charlie Parker Jazz Festival in Tompkins Square, with his quartet including Frank Kimbrough, John Menegon and Tani Tabaal.
With his “limitless
capacity for improvisational invention” (Jazz
Times), Dewey
Redman was one of the last of the great “Texas Tenors,” but
perhaps more than any other, had a sound that defied classification,
a style that was free yet melodic, beyond mainstream yet always
accessible. It was a sound that, like Dewey himself, endured despite
the ever-changing norms of the jazz audience.
“What I reach for
first when I play is sound. Technique maybe, but there is technique
in sound.” –Dewey Redman |