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ROB REDDY SLEEPING DOGS
Seeing By The Light of My Own Candle
Knitting Factory Records
KFW 291
Does
anyone know if pictures of Bill Monroe, mandolin-playing father of bluegrass
music are going up on the walls in Manhattan's Lower East Side clubs next
to photos of Cecil Taylor and Miles Davis?
Perhaps
not, but this is the second CD in that many weeks featuring New York downtown
improvisers to show up with the mandolin as a lead instrument. The first,
Ori Kaplan's Gongol (also on Knitting Factory Records) used the miniature
eight string sparingly, but on this unusual disc it's front and centre
all the way through.
That
probably tells you something about the openness to sounds saxophonist
Rob Reddy's Sleeping Dogs band exhibits on this outing. Additionally,
since the mandolin strings are tuned in pairs to the equivalent notes
on the violin, it shouldn't be surprising that the mandolin maven on these
seven tracks is fiddler Charles Burnham. His contributions certainly introduce
a unique sound to the compositions.
Of
course, Burnham is no stranger to uncommon improv circumstances either.
He has been a member of the String Trio of New York and of some of guitarist
James "Blood" Ulmer's bands.
Described
as the most "jazz-like" of Reddy's many combos, which include
rock and ethnic hybrids like Quttah and Honor System, these Sleeping Dogs
can be seen as kissin' cuzzins to experimental noise makers rather than
to more conventional bands.
With
mandolin and then bass lines upfront on "See the Elephant,"
it appears as if the pachyderm in question comes from Indiana rather than
India, and suggests what would have happened if a string band has been
let loose on an Albert Ayler session. Little smears and swatches of sound
come from Reddy's alto saxophone and John Carlson's pocket trumpet, with
the drums, courtesy of Guillermo E. Brown of David S. Ware's quartet,
getting a full workout somewhere behind. Finally the tune resolves itself
as half dirge and half nursery rhyme.
It's
the same with "Prayer," the final piece, where Burham's plectrum
strums turn positively Neapolitan, while the sour-sounding horn charts
create an air of sadness and melancholy. Even the enigmatically named
"Rjoc" could see the band on its way to a New Orleans funeral,
though it sort of drags rather than marches
Dissonance
is the keyword when Burnham turns to his fiddle on "Child,"
going beyond the high pitches of first violinists to saw away on all four
strings like a contemporary Stuff Smith. This isn't a viola d'amore, but
a violin of war. Moreover, while the offcentre tune itself may put you
in mind of a whiny child, the precise muted trumpet work is so hushed
that you can actually hear Dom Richards' bass in the background. Here
and elsewhere Carlson, who has also held first chair in Satoko Fujii's
orchestra, definitively shows that his influences go beyond the usual
new thing suspects.
Those
insistent on being happy all the time probably won't be taken in by the
atonality and air of despondency that seems to hang onto every tune here.
Who says music has to make you happy, though, considering depression is
just as legitimate an emotion --or medical condition -- as exhilaration.
All
in all these sleeping dogs shouldn't lie. Instead they should be encouraged
to play.
--
Ken Waxman
Track
Listing: 1. Street Angel House Davel; 2. Victim; 3. My Own Candle; 4.
Child; 5. Rjoc; 6. See The Elephant; 7. Prayer III
Personnel:
John Carson, trumpet, pocket trumpet; Rob Reddy, soprano and alto saxophones;
Charlie Burnham, violin and mandolin; Dom Richards, bass; Guillermo E.
Brown, drums
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