Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

Monday, February 22, 2010

Number 32 February 22, 2010

I had a wonderful musical weekend. Friday we played at CafĂ© Claude, and Emily Palen joined us for two sets. She always adds a wonderful energy. Saturday I saw Angelique Kidjo at Zellerbach. I’ve seen her many times, and this was perhaps the best. Originally from Benin, she employs musicians from all over Africa; and has been influenced by almost all the major African music styles from high life to soukous, and also by American blues and rock and roll artists. A consummate showperson, she not only dances around the entire auditorium, she has the audience on stage and dancing for the final songs.

Sunday was Tinariwen at The Palace of Fine Arts as part of SF Jazz spring season. I was struck by how diverse and huge the African continent is. Nomadic Touareg tribesmen from Mali, their biography will amaze you. Guitars and bass and dumbek, with no trap set. Closer culturally and geographically to Egyptian music. I played their cd for Cookie and Brain for inspiration when we started The Valence Project. Now that I’ve seen them live, I’m an even bigger fan.

Thursday, January 21, 2010

Emily Palen at Grace Cathedral

I first met Emily a couple of years ago busking in front of Niman Marcus. Her playing was extraordinary, and it seemed very brave to me for a beautiful young woman to be playing in the middle of Union Square with all the traffic and bustle. We exchanged cds, and I mentioned that I would like to work with her some time. As she was classically trained, and then moved into rock, her improvisations are very fresh to me. I saw some of her gigs with her band Dolorata, and in duo with Katie Colpitts, also of Dolorata. Emily played with my band at Yoshi’s, and was spectacular. I thought my rhythm section might intimidate her, but she was fearless, and was a big hit. And then I heard her play a solo gig at a wine bar, and was stunned. I realized that in playing in all these different settings, each song she played was a complete composition in and of itself, that could stand alone, even if the other musicians were removed. I realized it would make a beautiful recording. When I mentioned it to my producer and engineer Cookie Marenco, she was immediately enthusiastic, and suggested Grace Cathedral for a live recording.

I live about ten blocks from Grace, and walked up there several times. I wasn’t sure it would be quiet enough with the cable cars and road noise, but when we finally checked it out after hours with the doors closed, Emily sounded wonderful, and there was no discernable street noise. We booked two nights, Monday January 11, and Wednesday January 13. (There was another event on the 12th). We had to set up before 5:15 service, and could only record from six to nine PM each night. We were using the Sonoma DSD Recorder, which has phenomenal sound, and a great array of microphones.

I knew from the moment Emily starting warming up that we would get great performances. It was a very emotional first night for Emily, but she played beautifully. The second night was more relaxed, as we knew we already had a great recording, and Emily’s violin and the Cathedral became one instrument. We were using the vestry as a control room, and on the second night we were shocked to hear a piano and choir practicing above us. Fortunately the sound didn’t bleed into the Cathedral, and Emily couldn’t hear it. When we finally tracked the choir master down, he offered to not use the piano. (It occurred to me he’s probably paid by the rehearsal). It remained an irritant to those of us in the control room, but fortunately didn’t interfere with the recording, or Emily’s brilliant playing.

It was so lovely to walk from my house in the afternoon to Grace, take the crew to dinner, and then hear Emily play for a few hours, that for days afterward I wanted to walk up the hill and repeat the experience. It could be the coolest thing I’ve ever been involved in.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Number 29 December 23, 2009

Sunday the 13th I saw The Kronos Quartet at Hertz Hall with a special appearance by Joan Jeanrenaud, who left the quartet ten years ago. She played with them on the Vladimir Martynow piece Scubert-Quintet (Unfinished). Commissioned by Joan, the piece is essentially Martynow’s “take” on Schubert’s long flowing lines. It was lovely to hear Joan with the Kronos again. After the intermission, the new Kronos, with Jeffrey Zeigler on cello, performed Transylvanian Horn Courtship, by Terry Riley, who was in attendance.

The piece was performed by the Kronos on Stroh instruments which have horns attached as resonators. Stroh violins were invented before microphones to amplify the acoustic violin, and have a midrangey almost sitar-like buzz to them. These instruments were designed to sound a fifth lower than concert at Riley’s request. He has written 25 pieces for Kronos. Whether one likes his music or not (and I do) Riley is a consummate writer for string quartet. I’ve always admired the Kronos for building their own audience and careers from the ground up.

Gregory James

Monday, December 7, 2009

Number 28 December 7, 2009

Why I’m changing the name Rogue Records to Valence Records

I started my own label, Rogue Records, in 1981, after having been on the Inner City label out of New York. To me Rogue represented rebellion, and also possibly the Rogue River. From time to time, other Rogue Records have surfaced. (One, an LA punk label with an elephant logo, sent me nasty letters 10 or 15 years ago for a few months, until they went out of business). Recently I’ve noticed a few Rogue Records around the world. They must not do very thorough internet searches. Because I’ve been in international commerce with the name for over 25 years, my attorneys are confident I would prevail in any legal proceedings. But the name seems tired to me. The eighties to me were about rebellion; I see the 21st century as about collaboration and co-operation. But the final straw for me is the title of Sarah Palin’s book, “Going Rogue”. I will not have my record label name associated with a woman who shoots wolves from helicopters for sport. Hopefully the former governor and her husband the first stud will take their royalties and retire.

Gregory James

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Number 27 December 1, 2009

“Steal from everyone but yourself” Igor Stravinsky

How ideas travel. A couple of years ago Paco de Lucia released Cositas Buenas. Like Miles, Paco has changed the way players think about the music several times, and I always buy his recordings the minute they come out. It’s a marvelous record, as his records always are. Imagine my delighted shock, when the last track, Casita Bernardo, has a trumpet line that repeats the melody of my tune Jeanetta (from my Ananda recording) note for note throughout the tune as the main hook. I like to think I have a pretty healthy ego, but I don’t have a picture of Paco buying 15 year old Gregory James cds for inspiration. Then I noticed that the trumpet player (with the exception of some orchestral recordings, I don’t believe Paco has used a trumpet in a small group setting) is Jerry Gonzalez. Jerry is a New York avant-garde jazz player. The trumpet player on my recording Jeanetta, is Ron Miles, also a modern player who has recorded with Bill Frisell and has several recordings under his own name. My thinking is Jerry probably heard Jeanetta (which has overtones of the flamenco toque taranta) years ago, and somehow the melody stuck in the back of his mind. Many years later when asked to play over a similar harmonic structure (albeit a rumba), the melody came back to him. Again, I was delighted. I probably picked up the melody from somewhere myself.

Gregory James

Friday, November 27, 2009

Number 25 November 27, 2009

More reflections on the great fall SF Jazz Festival this year. I had the privilege of taking Butch Morris to see Ornette Coleman at Davies Symphony Hall. A legend himself, Butch holds Ornette in such high regard that he told me a standing room ticket would be OK if that was all I could find. Fortunately there were still good tickets available. Ornette of course is one of our living masters, and I’ve had the good fortune to see him many, many times, in many settings. The last few years has been with two acoustic bass payers, and his son Denardo on drums. Like all true masters, Ornette craves change, and this group had an electric bass, acoustic bass, and Denardo. The electric bass player was in the higher register; almost guitar-like, which gave the group a little more open sound.

Perhaps because I’ve entered a new level of understanding, but a few years ago Ornette started to sound “inside” to me. Still fresh, and strange and beautiful (to paraphrase Jimi) but very much like “home”. (In truth, the Prime Time band of the early eighties, with Blood Ulmer, Berne Nix, Jamaldeen Tacuma, another bass player and drummer, plus Denardo, was SERIOUSLY harmolodic).

“The Shape of Jazz to Come” and “Out to Lunch” and “Conference of the Birds” all seem rooted in the blues to me, if not overtly. It’s been said that Charlie Parker played the blues over ballads, and ballads over the blues. This night Ornette would occasionally start a melodic line on alto, and finish it on trumpet or violin. It was a triumphant concert in Ornette’s 80th year.

Gregory James

Monday, November 16, 2009

Number 24 November 16, 2009

I’ve mentioned that there is a tremendous crop of very talented young artists and performers. The SF Jazz Festival had Esperanza Spalding a couple of weeks ago. I knew she was very talented, but as is often the case, didn’t realize how extraordinary she was until I saw her live. Her acoustic bass technique is fantastic, and she simultaneously sings very imaginative and daring vocal lines. I’ve been saying it’s like hearing Betty Carter and Ron Carter at the same time. It’s as if no one ever told these young people what was impossible.

The next night we saw Pat Martino. Rightfully a legend (I’m very proud that I also played with Jimmie McCracklin and Brother Jack McDuff) he’s always fresh and inspirational too me. He has a very unique philosophy on the fret board, which he explains in The Nature of The Guitar. His website is well worth visiting. I like to get instructional dvds of my favorite players, just to see how differently they see the instrument. Pat is very geometric, McLaughlin is of course modal, and Robben Ford is very vertical, with wonderful whole tone and diminished seasonings. Sophisticated blues, as Robben says. Miles was certainly happy with him.

Gregory James

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Number 23 November 11, 2009

This has been an extraordinary SF Jazz Fall Festival. John Handy was presented with the Beacon Lifetime Achievement Award and gave a concert. “John Handy recorded live at The Monterey Jazz Festival” in 1965 was a very important record for me, as was “Forest Flower” the Charles Lloyd Quartet live at Monterey in 1967. In those days the new artists were showcased on Sunday afternoon, and if you made a splash, you had a career. John had the original rhythm section of Don Thompson and Terry Clarke with him for the SF Jazz concert, along with a drummer I’ve been very privileged to play and record with, Deszon Claiborne. It was marvelous to hear Deszon play with Thompson and Clarke on Spanish Lady. Again, the connections through musicians, what Buddhists call direct transmission, always amazes me. There is my dear friend Deszon, a few feet away from me on stage, playing with one of my major heroes.



Gregory James

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Number 22 November 7, 2009

My engineer/producer Cookie Marenco mentioned to Butch Morris the other week that I go to more concerts than anyone she knows. I have been blessed with seeing all kinds of amazing performances since childhood. From musicals to opera to jazz to blues at The Fillmore West. I subscribe to SF Jazz Festival, The SF Opera, and Cal Performances, among others. The Bay Area is an amazingly rich place for performance art; rivaling New York. This year’s SF Jazz Fall season is exceptional. Thursday the 29th was Ravi and Anushka Shankar. I’ve been going to Ravi concerts for over 40 years, and have seen him many times. He is the ultimate musician to me, and Anushka is well on the way. At age 89, his energy and speed have been in a bit of a decline, but this was the best I have seen him in many years. It was one of the top 3 performances I’ve ever seen, and one of the other two was also Ravi. Later that evening I got to see the paintings of Krisztina Lazar. I think she is brilliant, and I realized one of her paintings would make a great cover for The Valence Project. You can check out her art and design projects at www.transcendentbird.com

Gregory James

Saturday, October 24, 2009

Number 20 October 24, 2009

A lifetime in music

Those of us who play, or listen to live music a lot, live for the magic moments. When Anoushka Shankar at the age of fifteen came out on stage with her father, how could I have guessed she would already be his equal as a performer. The critic Leonard Feather was asked what his most memorable night of music was. He said that after a Charlie Parker/Dizzy Gillespie gig on 52nd Street, they hopped in cabs and jammed at some joint in Brooklyn until daylight.

Years ago I walked out of a smooth jazz show at The Great American Music Hall, desperate to hear something real. There was a club called Milestones (before the 89 quake) south of Market. It was John Handy’s gig, and sitting in with him, just out of prison, was Hank Morgan. I have never, before or since, heard bebop so alive. They were playing the music of their youth.

In Paris in July 1994 (the French were celebrating D Day – it was amazing to be treated with reverence just for being an American) I decided to catch the last night of Antonio Hart, who was playing a small, but air-conditioned club just next to my hotel. There were a few Japanese businessmen. And Betty carter sipping cognac at the bar. Around midnight Antonio asked Ravi Coltrane, who was just getting started in the music business, to sit in. Then they asked Betty up, and she in turn asked her young pianist, Jackie Terrason to the stand. They played for hours, for the shear love of the music.

Greg James

Number 19 October 24, 2009

Discovering the New

The greatest joy to me in music is discovering the new, and discovering new artists. Friends took me to see Rob Rhodes the drummer this week, and playing with him was the brilliant young guitarist Terrence Brewer, who I had been meaning to check out for some time. After their sets a reggae funk band set up in the other room, named NIAYH. It stands for “Now is all you have”. They were fabulous, and I bought cds for myself and my friends. Completely different music than the jazz trio, but wonderful. In my last blog I mentioned the violinist Emily Palen. She plays in the band Dolorata, in a duo called The Royals, in a country blues band The Goldenhearts. She also improvises as a solo violinist. As she comes from a classical, and then blues and rock background, it sounds very fresh to me. I believe she may bring something very special to the music world, and I admire and learn from her fearlessness.

Last night I played a gig with my dear friend Alex Popovics on bass, whom I’ve played with for 30 years. The alto player, David Bullers, I discovered jamming in a club near my house, and the percussionist, Rachael B, I heard recently with my friends Caminos Flamencos. Only Alex and I had played together before. No rehearsal (why rehearse when you can gig, I like to say). I knew it would sound good, as the players are all excellent and listen, but I didn’t know how good it would be. By the second set it felt to me as if we had been a band for years. Tonight I’m going to hear Rachael B’s band Locura.

Gregory James

Monday, October 19, 2009

Number 17 October 19, 2009

“A lot of musicians worry about protecting what I call their musical foundation. They want to be on their Ps and Qs on stage, put their best foot forward, play their best runs, their best and try to impress people. But I’m at a point where I’m just going to say “To hell with the rules” That’s all I’m doing with the music now. I’m 76, I’ve got nothing to lose now. I’m going for the unknown”. Wayne Shorter

It’s no coincidence that Wayne Shorter played with Miles. Miles, who once fired a sax player he heard through a hotel room door practicing hard bop lines he intended to play that night. Miles, who could change what a band was playing by what he was NOT playing; just by listening. “I pay you to practice on stage” as Miles said to Coltrane.

I saw Dylan at The Greek Theater last week, and Wayne Shorter at Zellerbach Saturday night. There are some artists I see whenever I can. I’ve been going to Ravi Shankar concerts since I was 15. McCoy Tyner, Dylan, Eric Clapton, Shorter, Mariza. I saw Miles many, many times. Benny’s first show with Miles, he was shaking on stage. Miles had him take the first solo. It was a little rough, but the groove was fine after that. Bobby Scott (A Taste of Honey, One Is the Loneliest Number) once told me he’d rather listen to 5 minutes of Clapton than an hour of most other music. “Because at my age, I don’t have time for anything but the truth”. I saw Miles’ second to last show. A completely new band, very dark and moody. He was getting ready to do something new, that would doubtless frustrate his recent fans. My newest musical discovery, Emily Palin, busks on the street in front of Niman Marcus. She plays in a lot of different bands and contexts. I realize what I find so inspiring about her playing is that she is fearless. I think Mr. Shorter would appreciate her.


Gregory James

Number 16 October 19, 2009

“We never change the arrangements. Now we might change the tempo…” Bob Dylan

“You know why I never play ballads anymore? Cause I love to play ballads” Miles Davis to Keith Jarrett, after a disastrous attempt at Stella By Starlight with one of his late 60’s groups.

What separates good artists, even ones we love, from great artists (even those we don’t) is an almost insatiable desire for change. In an interview a couple of years ago, Dylan gave that hint as to perhaps how he is able to disguise some of his best known tunes until he’s halfway into them. And I thought, I should try that! But do I have the nerve to play one of my tunes at half tempo, or double time, so that my audience won’t recognize them?

Keith Jarrett hated electric piano, but he played it for Miles, because that’s what Miles wanted, and Keith loved to play for Miles. The fact that Miles would consciously give up playing something he loved, to make sure he changed, seemed an act of great bravery to Jarrett. When asked why he didn’t play All Blues, and other gems from the 50’s, Miles replied, “That’s why there are records”.

I’ve frustrated some friends in that I often don’t play pieces from the last record. In truth, as there is usually about a year lag between the recording and it’s release, even on my own label, I’ve often moved on to other things.

Gregory James

Sunday, October 4, 2009

Number 14 October 4, 2009

Growing up in San Francisco, I was exposed to different cultures at a very early age. In addition to Anglo, Hispanic, and Black friends, I also had Chinese, Japanese, Korean and Philippine friends, and was very aware of their different cultures. The Persians I’ve known in the US are all uniformly intelligent, sophisticated, well educated, and polite – most of them having fled the revolution. Ahmadinejad is not the kind of guy I’m familiar with. I’m reading “The Ayatollah Begs to Differ” by Hooman Majd. He was born in Tehran, but raised and educated in the US. He has acted as a volunteer translator for Ahmadinejad, and has great insights into Persian culture and current politics. He goes to great lengths to explain ta’arouf: a Persian concept of manners that requires self-deprecation, and can become very competitive. That combined with the concept of haq, or unalienable rights, goes a ways toward explaining Ahmadinejad’s disconcerting lurches from being obsequies to arrogant.

(I used to encounter a form of ta’arouf from gypsy flamencos when I would ask them for lessons: “Oh Gregory, I couldn’t teach you anything. You are a MARVELOUS guitarist. By the way, show me The Shadow of your Smile…”

It is encouraging that in Obama we now have a president who believes in the concept of dialogue and negotiation. I read in the New York Times today that we are even approaching the Burmese regime.

I did finally find a flamenco teacher, the incredible Jason McGuire, who performs with Caminos Flamencos. Along with my friend Chuscales he is one of the best accompanists for dance and cante in the world, and is a great teacher. As Jason says, they never show you all the little rest strokes and ghost notes, that keep the playing in time. Respect the compas, as they say.

Gregory James

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Number 13 September 27, 2009

“A writer is a person for whom writing is more difficult than it is for other people”. Thomas Mann.


I’m very fortunate in that I’ve very rarely experienced writer’s block in music. (In fact the only time I recall was when my friend the producer David Kahne needed a song immediately – I think it was for Jorma Kaukonen. I came up with something dreadful, I think I called it “ Not Quite Magdalena (But You’ll Do) that we both agreed wasn’t usable. I rarely have entire songs come to me out of the blue, though. Usually I’ll have a phrase, and I’ll play it for a few days or weeks or months until the next phrase comes along. I write things that are easy for good players to improvise over; often a fairly complex head with a simple modal section for solos. Although I’m facile with words and am the product of a Jesuit education complete with Latin and Greek, I’ve always felt that I was not a good writer of song lyrics. Idolizing Jimmy Van Heusen and Cole Porter (as sung by Frank) and then Dylan and The Beatles, the bar was a little too high.

But on a new band I’m involved with called The Valence Project, I’m really enjoying writing lyrics. The players are wonderful. We have Brain on drums, Jon Herrera and Kai Eckhardt on bass, and Melissa Reese and Deborah Charles on vocals. We are recording in a very unique way. Brain will record a drum pattern to 2” analogue tape (I’ll suggest rhythms; a samba, something African, something in 6/8) and Brain will then download the drum tracks to his computer and start making loops. Borrowing an idea from Dylan’s last three recordings, I’ll suggest an old blues lyric married to a modern phrase to Melissa, and we massage the words around until we have something new. Some of the songs may be about two or more completely different things. The end result is something very fresh, and yet vaguely, or eerily familiar. It’s probably the most positive creative environment I’ve been in. Everyone is excited about being involved, and there are no pre-conceived notions.

Gregory James

Friday, September 25, 2009

Number 12 September 25, 2009

I never listen to music as “background music”. I prefer to be doing nothing but listening. But, life being what it is, 95% of my listening is while driving. I still haven’t made the leap to ipod, and if I tough it out a couple of more years I probably won’t have to. I’m still an album guy, I want to hear 45 minutes or an hour of what an artist wants to say, where the artist wants to take me. I know the world has gone back to singles. My car dealer was amazed I wanted a cd changer installed in the trunk. “Let me see if we still do that”. I miss LPs; there was room for great art and liner notes. I bought my first Kenny Burrell records as an 11 year old because of the art (racy Any Warhol nudes!) and the liner notes. I figured this guy had to be serious.

I love the physicality of ordering cds from Amazon, getting the package, opening it up. They are not LPs, but they are as close as I’m probably going to get. Recent purchases have been Robben Ford Live at The Independent (I was there!) Moby’s Play, from 1999, the latest Vicente Amigo recording, Paseo de Gracia. And today, Herbie Hancock’s debut solo recording, Empyrean Isles, from 1964, and the two Boz Scaggs standards recordings, But Beautiful, and Speak Low. Of all the pop stars who have done the American Songbook (Rod Stewart being the most dismal) no one comes close to Boz. A true bluesman, he understands the music. “I improvise very little on the melody; rather, I try to coax nuance and expression out of timing and tone”. “It is the stillness we tried to preserve, a transcendent feeling of stopping time – doing nothing – and letting these great songs carry us along.” It’s taken me 40 years to learn what not to play.

Gregory James

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Number 11 September 20, 2009

The Byrdland

I’ve written about instruments having their unique stories. I’ve always wanted a Gibson Byrdland (named after and designed for Billy Byrd and Hank Garland, two top Nashville guitarists in the 1950’s).

I think they are the prettiest arch top guitars ever made. They are not everyone’s cup of tea; the neck is short scale to facilitate speed and unusual chord voicing’s. A wide range of guitarists have played them over the years: Eric Clapton (Concert for Bangladesh) Blood Ulmer, Ted Nugent, John McLaughlin.

So, in the summer of 2007 (before the financial meltdown) I finally decided to order one. (They have only been available as a custom shop special order for some years). I prefer to deal with small, independent stores, so I went to Blue Note Music in Berkeley. The owner, James, is a guitarist. Bless him, he tried to talk me out of it, as many people do find the neck challenging. I ordered a blonde (of course) with a Venetian (soft) cutaway. James told me it would be 6 months to a year; they wait until they have several orders to do a run. I was delighted when he called me in December, after just 5 months, to tell me that it had arrived. It was beautiful! When I got home I looked inside the body with my reading glasses. The label stated that it had been assembled, tap tuned and inspected by James W. Hutchins, on October 11, 2007. My Birthday!

There is a good Wikipedia article on The Byrdland.

Gregory James

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Number 10 September 17, 2009

Mary Travers dies at 72. David Crosby is 68. Dylan is up there. My generation started to lose icons in childhood; JFK when I was 11, MLK and RFK when I was 16, Jimi and Janice when I was 18. We are the elders now, as Surya Das says. Listening to Kind of Blue last night, it’s hard to believe it’s 50 years old, it sounds so fresh. And that just 10 years later, Miles would record In A Silent Way, and Bitches Brew. That’s like going from painting like Vermeer to Picasso in ten years. (Or like going from Picasso’s Blue Period to Abstraction in ten years, which Picasso did!). Art tells the big lie, that tells the truth, as Picasso said.

For someone who aspires to Buddhist thought, I’ve always been intrigued and horrified by the idea of impermanence. How many shared experiences; picnics, hikes, sails, are gone forever, because my friends are gone. Good times that I was sure would be repeated more than once, were in fact a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

There is apparently a section of the brain that exists solely to give us the illusion that we are in complete control (it was discovered by researchers working with head injuries). Samsara is often defined as the pain, or suffering of this earthly plane. A more accurate definition would be unsatisfactoriness. On the most beautiful day, driving down the coast with the most beautiful girl, there is always the dim, nagging thought that this can’t last. And, in fact, the only certainty is that it CAN”T last. We all die. And yet, in the realm of art, Mary Travers still shakes her long blonde hair out of her eyes in rhythm as she sings at The March on Washington, The Beatles are still witty and young as they chain-smoke their way through Hard Day’s Night, Jimi still reinvents The Star Spangled Banner. And with one note from Miles, it’s April 1959, and September 16, 2009, at the same time.

Gregory James

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Number 9 September 16, 2009

We are mixing our new band recording, The Valence Project. Duke Ellington defined success as “Doing the right thing, at the right time, with the right people”. All the musicians are world class. They are excited about working together. There were no pre-conceived notions of what it should sound like, and a very refreshing willingness to do new things. And they are lovely people, one and all. In life, in art, in love, the effortless is also often the most magical. (Although there were plenty of technical and musical challenges, it was emotionally always very positive and smooth). I have an almost superstitious idea that the order in which tunes are written (if they are written in the studio, which these were) and recorded is often the best order sequence for the finished recording. We recorded to 2” tape, and are mastering to ½” tape, so the sound is huge, and warm. We feel the tunes will lend themselves to multiple remixes; there are so many good performances on each take that one would be happy with five or more versions of each tune.

Among the players are Brain (Primus/Tom Waites/Guns N’ Roses) Kai Eckhardt (John McLaughlin/Wayne Shorter/Clarence Clemmons/Garage Mahal) Jonathan Herrera (Zigaboo Modeliste/Miguel Megs)

Deborah Charles, Melissa Reese, Enrique Padilla, Baron Shul (Indigo Swing ) and the mysterious Blu Cube.

Gregory James

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Number 7 September 9, 2009

Amps are of course as important, if not more, than electric guitars, for tone. My first amp, to go with my brand new 1966 Fender Mustang, was a Fender Princeton. (I probably should have stopped right there!) Then a Kustom 60 watt stack (loud and brittle, BUT black tuck and roll!) A 50 watt Marshall 2x12 combo in England and back in the US. And from the late 70’s, Fender Twins. A Mesa Boogie MKII in the early eighties, and then the Roland 120 Chorus for many years . I now have 62 and 63 Fender Champs. They are amazing! The 62 is in better cosmetic shape, but the 63 sounds better. I also have a Mesa Boogie MKI reissue. A few years ago Benny Rietveld told me Carlos was fond of Two Rock amps. I phoned them up in Cotati; the founder’s voice sounded familiar to me, it turned out he had been an acquaintance of mine, I didn’t know he made amplifiers. I believe they are the best sounding in the world by far and away. I have a 50 watt Custom Reverb (with 60’s Celestions in a 2x12 cabinet) and their 30 watt Jet Signature combo. I use my EC Strat with the Two Rock 50 Watt Custom Reverb exclusively on The Valence Project recording. For small jazz gigs I sometimes use an Acoustic Images amp, or an AER amp. The Acoustic Image amp is 400 watts, and weighs about 5 pounds. I’ve seen Pat Martino power two Boogie 4x12 cabinets at Yoshi’s with one. For a clean, well defined jazz sound, they are good.

Gregory James