Friday, February 25, 2011

Chicken Don’t Scratch

Minions,

A beatnik poem of sorts…My homage to the Chicken; in all her scrumptious glory. Enhoy -


Chicken walkin down the road – seein all the peoples heavy load. Money east, money west – but Chicken’s cashin in on her breast.

Jive talkin Chicken, startin up some stuff – Rooster sees her funky strut. He don’t like it, he’s the top cock - she ain’t sure of all that, cause her legs turn the clock.

Back on the left, frontin the right – Chickens thigh holdin on tight. Might be dark, but sure nuff is tasty - lonely is the man who is too hasty.

What a sight to behold – Chickens wing flutterin so bold. She can’t fly, that’s too right – but her flappin’s like two ton o’ dynamite.


I love you Chicken, don’t you see – How lovely you are to me. Someday soon, or sooner – I’m gonna wrap you in my arms, and forget about the tuna.


Friday, February 18, 2011

Talk To the Drummer

Minions,

Recently a friend asked me to provide a list of who I thought were the greatest drummers of all time…….wuh huh?! What an impossible undertaking! Who’s even qualified to make such a list, and how objective could it really be? But it did get me thinking…There are several artists your average music lover has never heard of, and they tend to be the ones, in my arrogantly humble opinion, that should be considered among the greatest musicians.

So, with the understanding that this would be MY list, I decided to give it a go – with a slight adjustment: Here are 10 of my favorite jazz & fusion drummers.
(See what I just did there?)

Perhaps still a bit subjective, yes - but safer!

Please to enhoy –

Philly Joe Jones - One of the first pure bebop drummers. Performed with all the jazz greats in the 50's & 60's. Aggressive swing style, with a melodic, musical approach; often imitated. Favorite recording: Two base hit from the album Milestones (Miles Davis)

Art Blakey - Like Jones, one of the original, important bebop drummers. Incorporated afro-cuban rhythms in his drumming style. Was also crucial as a band leader, building and nurturing younger musicians. Favorite recording: It's only a paper moon from the album The Big Beat (The Jazz Messengers)

Max Roach - Another bebop drummer with musical sensibilities integrated in his drumming. Beautiful brushwork, and simple, tasteful swing style. Also key in nurturing young artists, and fronting his own band. Favorite recording: If I Love Again from the album Study in Brown (Clifford Brown)

Billy Cobham - Brilliant post-bebop drummer, and one of the first to fuse jazz stylings with rock. Also a master clinician, with technically amazing drumming skills. Favorite recording: Arroyo from the album Observations & Reflections
(Billy Cobham's Glass Menagerie)

Tony Williams - An amazing hard-bop drummer, performed with Miles Davis in the 60's. Like Cobham, began to fuse jazz with other musical styles. A true pioneer in early fusion, has inspired many of the current, great fusion drummers. Favorite recording: Proto-Cosmos from the album Believe It

Steve Gadd - The guru. Began a "percussion renaissance"; was the catalyst for drummers to begin receiving credibility as true musicians. Favorite recording: Fawlty Tenors from the album Steps: Smokin in the Pit

Vinnie Colauita - Arguably the most versatile, best all-around drummer. My favorite of all drummers. Mind-blowing technique. Could go on and on. Favorite recording: Goe from the album Live at the Baked Potato (with Greg Mathison, Abe Laboriel, Michael Landau)

Dave Weckl - Tremendously versatile, master drummer. Began recording in the 80's for everyone, eventually forming his own jazz/fusion band. Highly regarded in the music world. Favorite recording: Step It from the album Step It (Bill Connors)

Steve Smith - Berklee trained, would go on to play with Journey for several years, and eventually lead his own fusion group, Vital Information. Well versed in all musical styles; a true artist of world music. Favorite recording: Night Dive from the album Easier Done Than Said (Vital Information)

Simon Phillips - In demand British session drummer, worked for a wide variety of artists and eventually developing into a highly respected fusion artist. Has worn many hats: bandleader, songwriter, drum clinician. Favorite recording: Another Lifetime from the album Another Lifetime

Friday, February 4, 2011

Ibrahim Gregorio Fontanillas Sr.

Minions,

Tomorrow is my father’s 74th birthday so I wanted to write something truly poignant. I’ve had some difficulty because the love I have for him is obviously more internal and (stubbornly) biased. So, I offer this very short “history” of my father. Hopefully you’ll read this, and even relate a little bit.

Please to enhoy -

The interesting thing about my father is that my brothers and sisters all feel slightly different about how we grew up around him; he was certainly dynamic. Sometimes hard, sometimes aloof, sometimes playful, he was everything to everybody but very much his own person. We never saw any part of him that was weak...Perhaps that was an unwritten requirement of his generation. But we never doubted his love for us. For me, my father was very close to a superhero. He seemed super human - Incredibly strong. Gifted, with what the "greatest generation" considered necessary: learn everything, rely on your own abilities. He was mechanic, carpenter, plumber, electrician, and Daddy - all at once. No wasted movements, just pure desire to complete the mission.

One of my greatest memories of him occurred when I was in grammar school:

One day during recess, I was plopped onto one of the swings at our playground; not really swinging but sitting, and lonely. Suddenly, I felt a gentle push from behind. My first thought was that it was another student. I turned around to see my father behind me, a confident smile on his face, pushing my swing higher and higher. I had no idea where he came from, or how he was able to find me among the mass of other students on the playground. We said nothing, just him, me and our swing. I can still feel how I felt then: overwhelming comfort - pride in my very own superman. The bell ending recess rang. He then left, waving goodbye, that smile still pasted on his face, and my love for him, embedded in my heart.

Perhaps my father appearing out of nowhere, with nothing but love for his son, tenderly attending to me, was the catalyst for who I am today. I’d like to think so. Regardless, the tremendous thing about him is that in his mind this simple act had little to do with being a parent. For him, it was his own childhood innocence that moved me…

Feliz Cumpleanos, Daddy - Te amo mucho.