The first time I came across Jarrett was on buying Charles Lloyd's Dream Weaver - the new line-up that also included Cecil McBee and Jack DeJohnette - back in 1966. Here was somebody of phenomenal imagination, daring and technique, part of that generation who were pushing boundaries in ways I could understand and appreciate. Jarrett had not yet found his identity, being still very much under Jaki Byard's influence, but there were signs of where he might go which seemed to promise much. That personality seemed to come about by wedding Paul Bley's waywardness with time to a love of Gospel and Soul, and also to the Country music side of Americana he shared with a stylist such as Gary Burton. But as a jazz pianist friend once pointed out to me, everything "innovative" about Jarrett's timing had been done by Paul Bley ten years earlier.
Like Ian's, my preferences are towards the 1970s output, including the 1971 Facing You on ECM - the first solo album, which by not indulging referentially in styles for my liking too denotive of cleverness for its own sake, still sounds fresh; Belonging; The Köln Concert - which, for a time seemed to serve as background music alongside Satie's Gymnopédies and Cage's Sonatas & Interludes in every art gallery front shop and chi-chi restaurant until its capacity to distract from conversation made one one realise one just had to have it. And I would add the 1976 Shades, with Dewey Redman, Charlie Haden, Paul Motian and Guilhermo Franco's hand percussion - first heard in a local record shop, but not picked up until quite recently, second-hand. This was still the KJ who would suddenly whizz off in an explosion of let-it-all-hang-out, which, apart from Cecil Taylor, I'd only previously heard Denny Zeitlin do. By the advent of the Standards Trio it seemed too often that a creative complacency had crept in: the tendency for the solo performances, where Jarrett was at his most finicky with critics and audiences, to become uninspired meanders through already over-mined territory. While Jarrett seemed now to be at his best in company with his handpicked associates, what from the pov of contributing to The Legacy was really in Jarrett's mind? Even here one often felt he was only coasting; but this may in part reflect my view that in the wake of how Miles Davis's mid-60s quintet dealt with standards anything that did not acknowledge that particular achievement while claiming to be adding to the canon, let alone build on it. was inevitably backward-looking. There was a brief time when, in the wake of his falling prey to chronic fatigue syndrome, one wished him well, and the re-boosting seemed to propel him into more interesting explorations once more, but the failure from that point on is, admittedly, mine, for not having followed up.
Like Ian's, my preferences are towards the 1970s output, including the 1971 Facing You on ECM - the first solo album, which by not indulging referentially in styles for my liking too denotive of cleverness for its own sake, still sounds fresh; Belonging; The Köln Concert - which, for a time seemed to serve as background music alongside Satie's Gymnopédies and Cage's Sonatas & Interludes in every art gallery front shop and chi-chi restaurant until its capacity to distract from conversation made one one realise one just had to have it. And I would add the 1976 Shades, with Dewey Redman, Charlie Haden, Paul Motian and Guilhermo Franco's hand percussion - first heard in a local record shop, but not picked up until quite recently, second-hand. This was still the KJ who would suddenly whizz off in an explosion of let-it-all-hang-out, which, apart from Cecil Taylor, I'd only previously heard Denny Zeitlin do. By the advent of the Standards Trio it seemed too often that a creative complacency had crept in: the tendency for the solo performances, where Jarrett was at his most finicky with critics and audiences, to become uninspired meanders through already over-mined territory. While Jarrett seemed now to be at his best in company with his handpicked associates, what from the pov of contributing to The Legacy was really in Jarrett's mind? Even here one often felt he was only coasting; but this may in part reflect my view that in the wake of how Miles Davis's mid-60s quintet dealt with standards anything that did not acknowledge that particular achievement while claiming to be adding to the canon, let alone build on it. was inevitably backward-looking. There was a brief time when, in the wake of his falling prey to chronic fatigue syndrome, one wished him well, and the re-boosting seemed to propel him into more interesting explorations once more, but the failure from that point on is, admittedly, mine, for not having followed up.
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