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Choice for Top 30 Releases of 1997, Cadence, January 1998
Like
Roscoe Mitchell, tenor saxist Fred Anderson is a Chicago legend,
but coming from the opposite direction; where Mitchell epitomizes
taut design and compositional concepts. Anderson is known for open,
epic expressionist free-blowing, The combination of Fred Anderson
and the DKV Trio (OkkaDisk, ****), however, puts him into an enclosed
arena and pairs him with a vigorous sparring partner. The two tenors
are marvelously matched — they modulate dynamics and dramatics as
one while keeping their personalities distinct. Anderson likes to
burrow deeply into a tune, as Vandermark ricochets off of its energy
patterns. So, on "Aaron’s Tune," Vandermark is fluent and excitable,
while Anderson reveals his swing and bop sympathies with slightly
laid-back phrasing. "Black Woman" is a lovely, mournful melody,
and "Our Theme" is an old-fashioned high energy two-tenor chase
a la Dexter Gordon and Wardell Gray. Add totally in-synch rhythm
section support and you have an amazing 50 minutes of music.
- Art
Lange, Pulse, November 1997
The
first recorded encounter between Anderson and Vandermark, who play
regularly at the former’s Velvet Lounge on the near South Side,
the OkkaDisk CD is harder-edged. It’s an album of fiery (if friendly)
jousting and, in the grip of Drake’s dancing polyrhythms, onrushing
intensity.
But
this is more than a blowing session. A keen sense of structure and
continuity defines this program of Anderson originals, as one jazz
generation comes to terms with and inspires another. The saxists’
unison lines, which on the mournful "Dark Day" create the moody
intensity of Ornette Coleman’s "Lonely Woman," have the organic
connection of two leaves on the same branch. Ultimately, Fred
[Southport] and Fred Anderson/DKV Trio are linked by what can only be called
Anderson’s philosophical bent. A sturdy wisdom and calm authority
inhabit his notes, assuring his younger collaborators even as it
prods them into never compromising in their pursuit of bandstand
truth.
- Lloyd
Sachs, Chicago Sun-Times, July 20, 1997
Saxophonist
Fred Anderson is the granddad of Chicago free jazz players. In the
’60s, Anderson took players under his wing who then went on to form
the Art Ensemble of Chicago, and thirty years later he’s still showing
us how it’s done. His strong tone is blunt sounding, yet sinuous
to the ear. He’s not really a "downtown" musician per se, as his
compositions have a sonorous note that, when he improvises, seldom
strays far from the blues. Helping him out is DKV, comprised of
drummer Hamid Drake, bassist Kent Kessler and reedist Ken Vandermark,
who have been playing together for years and have garnered a quite
a bit of recognition on their own. Like the sage master, these young
lions of the Chicago scene dwell at the edges, yet still maintain
a beauty not usually associated with the art of improvisation. "Lady
In Love," "Black Woman" and "Dark Day" feature Anderson and Vandermark
playing the blues with the reverence of men who have had some serious
contemplation on their own salvation. The two do just as well on
the out numbers: Playing different parts of the same piece, they
intertwine, bump heads and play an inspired game of tag among the
valves of their saxophones, as on "Our Theme Song" and "Planet E."
With the support of a superlative rhythm section, Anderson has created
a true reflection of the great things happening in Chicago s jazz
scene these days.
- Tad
Hendrickson, CMJ, June 23, 1997
Chicago’s
reigning freespirit of the tenor saxophone, Fred Anderson, has been
enjoying a surge of recording activity in recent years, with young
lions and old masters eager to document their sessions with him.
The results can be imposing, as in the volcanic Fred Anderson/DKV
Trio (OkkaDisk). To hear Anderson’s magisterial tenor lines counterbalanced
by Ken Vandermark’s reed blasts, with volatile accompaniment from
bassist Kent Kessler and drummer Hamid Drake, is to understand the
fury and sonic power of Chicago musical experimentation in the ’90s.
But there’s more than just noise to this recording, which also has
searing, soulful ballad playing on "Aaron’s Tune" and "Dark Day."
Anderson and Vandermark’s duet passages are sublime, transcending
traditional time signatures, key centers and scale patterns.
- Howard
Reich, Chicago Tribune, July 8, 1997
The
discography on the sleeve of [this] Fred Anderson CD gives the impression
that his recording career began a mere handful of years ago, at a time
when his contemporaries were packing up their instruments and retiring
to Florida (or at least dreaming of it). But those of you with long
memories may recall his role in Joseph Jarman’s
Song For, one of the AACM’s first aural manifestos, and a
recording under his own name for Moers called Another Place —
rare black vinyl from the ’60s and ’70s. Fred’s been around for some
time. His public profile is low because of his reluctance to tour,
but if you happen to be visiting Chicago you can hear him play at the
Velvet Lounge, where he has a weekly residency.
You’d be advised to do so — he’s far from a
parochial second-rater. Check out the caliber of musician he’s
played with: Steve McCall, George Lewis, Hamid Drake, Marilyn
Crispell, Peter Brötzmann. Recordings are coming thick and fast:
there are two new discs on Nessa and Southport. If they’re
anywhere near as good as the one under discussion, they’ll
deserve a permanent place in your collection.
The
sleeve gives no details about personnel or instrumentation, but even
when both saxophonists are on tenor it’s easy to tell them
apart: Vandermark’s in the left channel. He’s the more
excitable player of the two, whipping up storms out of nowhere. On
the up-tempo numbers he unleashes flurries of distorted notes and
embarks on furious headlong runs. If each solo were a race,
Vandermark would be inclined to treat it as a 100-metre dash. Anderson
is, I suppose, the tortoise to Vandermark’s hare; he’s not
exactly slow but he gives due consideration to every note. As a result
he’s more often lyrical; his lines are intricate and convoluted
rather than dense and churning.
But
there are tender moments, too. “Black Woman” is, to all
intents and purposes, a gentle tenor duet, with only a few soloistic
wisps from Anderson, and “Dark Day” features a short
clarinet soliloquy over a brooding arco drone and Drake’s
loose-limbed tidal pulsations. Anderson’s solo on the latter
track, though somewhat bleak, is possessed of a stark, unsentimental
beauty.
— Brian Marley, Avant, Spring 1998
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