Guitarist Ellman has credentials to die for; the Bay Area native has
been a sideman of choice for contemporary jazz's select
unconventionalists - Lawrence Butch Morris, Steven Bernstein, arch
iconoclast Henry Threadgill on whose superb Up Popped The Two Lips
Ellman appeared a few years ago and the prolific Greg Osby. In fact
this album could well have been A&R'd by the alto
saxophonist/talent scout if Blue Note had wanted to put some of the
money made by Norah Jones to good use.
Drummer Harland and tenor saxophonist Shim are both part of the
crew of youngbloods who've been nurtured to a certain extend by Osby
and I still don't understand why the latter was dropped by the label
following the release of his impressive Turbulent Flow album. He sounds on
cracking form here and really should have another record out under his
own name. Anyway Tactiles
is a showcase for Ellman's intricate and off-kilter writing above all
else. It's one that is touched by Monk, Osby, Steve Coleman abd by
extension Bartok - everything is set at odd angles, rhythmic and
melodic shapes are jagged, meter jerky and jittery.
Stylistically, Ellman pitches his work in an undefined space
between swinging post-bop, thorny avant-garde and ornate third stream
and this bold post-modern synthesis places him right in line with some
of the important independents such as Fresh Sounds and Sunnyside.
Ellman has an understanted somewhat detached approach to his instrument
yet his single note lines are not devoid of of sensuality and his
spooky chording never short of a question or three. The result is
absorbing, challenging music from a guitarist who, like his peers Jeff
Parker and Ben Monder, is keen on avoiding cliche. Definitely a name
to watch.
Kevin Le Gendre |
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