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By Mike Zwerin
BERCHIDDA,
SARDINIA, 18 September 2002 - A feature article by Fred Kaplan in
the August 4th Boston Globe titled The Jazz Industry Has
Lost Its Groove quotes a music business executive saying: "There's
this general perception that jazz is dead music - dead guys, old guys,
old audiences." Could be they are looking in the wrong place.
True, the major record companies are no longer fit to market
jazz. That sort of business will soon be over. But there are
alternatives. Smaller and leaner organizations are surviving and new
forms of manufacture and distribution are springing up. Mom and pop
jazz (and folk and blues and alternative rock) record labels sell
their wares on web sites. None of them involve big numbers but the
overhead is about as low as it can get, good sound quality is getting
cheaper, they love the music and it all adds up. Jazz has always been
minority music. That's its charm.
And look at Europe. First
of all, on the festival circuit this summer, many established
respected American names played with spirit and creativity and drew
mass audiences of from 2,500-3,000 people. The Elvin Jones Jazz
Machine broke it up in San
Sebastian, Spain. ScoLoHoFo (John
Scofield, Joe Lovano, Dave
Holland and Al Foster) played three encores in Parc Floral in
Paris; the Herbie Hancock/Roy Hargrove /Michael Brecker band played
four. Roy Haynes's "Birds
of a Feather" with Kenny Garrett, Nicholas Payton and Dave
Kikoski knocked out a packed arena in Istanbul. The sound of 6,000
hands clapping will not strike some Americans as a particularly "mass"
event; but neither is it exactly funereal.
Most of the
livelier groove in Europe comes from a more inclusive definition of
the word. "Jazz" covers an increasingly wide variety of
influences from many cultures over here. The more inclusive the music,
the bigger its potential audience. Okay Temiz's Ritim Atolyesi
(Anatolian rhythms) at the Istanbul Jazz Festival is one example. A
cover story about Astor Piazzolla in the July issue of the Spanish
magazine Cuadernos de Jazz is another. The exciting
new flamenco in the San Sebastian
festival is a third.
While in the US, jazz music
appears to be closing in on itself. You hear a lot about there being
nothing new to play and the precipitously falling fan base. Americans
are praying for another Duke Ellington or
John Coltrane. It may
be a long wait. Praised young American players tend to sound too much
like their own heroes. Real change is mistrusted. The prevailing
attitude is in part due to the oddly provincial discriminations of
Wynton Marsalis, who has great power on the scene in general and over
filmmaker Ken Burns in particular. Their recent
highly publicized and popular 20-hour PBS documentary film
hijacked the history of the music by ignoring too many essential
currents, including any jazz not born in the USA (Django Reinhardt got
maybe a minute or two).
During the 1970s and 1980s, it was
rumored among musicians that the CIA was quietly subsidizing the
exportation of jazz (and abstract expressionist painting) behind the
iron curtain. How else, they wondered, could American names be paid
$25,000 cash for a concert produced by a Polish promoter in Warsaw
during the cold war? True or not, the Berlin Wall came down and there
are no more Communists to convert. The American establishment no
longer feels that it has to push its culture abroad. As far as they
are concerned, American culture is well represented by Arnold
Schwartzeneger movies and Brittney Spears albums and they do the job
just fine and without need for subsidies or highfalutin explanations.
Either way, within this new vacuum, Americans cannot accept the
possibility that the next leaders of "America's classical music"
might just be Africans, Brazilians, Italians, Spaniards, Norwegians or
Turks.
It goes back to all the foreigners enrolling in the hundreds
of American conservatories offering degrees in jazz (also called "modern
music") studies. They were required to learn the form's history
and vocabulary. After graduation, the students - many of whom would
have remained to play jazz in the US if not for visa problems -
returned home to places such as Helsinki, Paris, Buenos Aires, Tel
Aviv and Bombay and combined their new knowledge with their own
culture and people.
Some of the best improvisers in the
world are now European based and / or bred - Michel Portal, Esbjorn
Svensson, Glenn Ferris, Ernst Reijsiger and Enrico Rava, to name some.
It is not generally known that musicians of high caliber playing what
Americans dismiss as "Eurojazz" (they say it doesn't swing,
a gross oversimplification) enjoy an expanding market, and that they
are not particularly interested in trying to make it in America.
European audiences consider that the burden of understanding is on
them. They tend to take any failure of communication with players they
otherwise admire as their own fault. They will try harder next time.
Audiences in the US are more likely to blame "elite artists"
who have "lost touch with the marketplace."
A
particularly impressive poly-cultural encounter took place in early
August on the Piazza del Populo during the "Time In Jazz"
festival in Berchidda. The Poeti Improvvisatori Della Sardegna
and the vocal quartet Su Concordu 'e su Rosariu du Santulussurgiu
and a number of folk instrumentalists stretched their tradition
improvising with Dutch jazzmen Reijseger and Han Bennink (cello and
percussion respectively), the French drummer Daniel Humair, American
pianist Uri Caine and the flamenco guitarist Geraldo Nunez. Everybody
was enthusiastically stretching everything they could and there was
sound after sound you had never heard before and none of them were old
or dead.
Whatever you call it has not yet reached maturity.
But it's happening and it's a major event. That it is happening in
places like Istanbul, San Sebastian and Sardinia and not New York
makes, or should make, no difference.
Mike
Zwerin has been jazz and rock critic for the International Herald
Tribune for the last twenty years. He was also the European
correspondent for The Village Voice. Zwerin is currently writing a
book called "Parisian Jazz Affair" for Yale University Press
and he is the jazz editor of Culturekiosque.com.
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