Chris Dawson hasn’t received the attention his playing deserves, but his latest CD (for Blue Swing Fine Recordings) will fix that. It’s superb.
People who admire these musicians as I do won’t need any more prompting. They can buy copies (note the plural) of the disc at www.blueswing.com., www.CDBaby.com., or email Chris personally at firstname.lastname@example.org to purchase personally inscribed copies.
When a European jazz researcher asked Eddie Durham what he thought of Edmond Hall, Durham said it all in one sentence, “Edmond Hall didn’t know how not to swing!” Those words popped into my head as soon as this disc began to play, because for Chris and his friends inspired jazz improvisation is second nature.
Mind you, I don’t pretend to have cool objectivity. I first heard Chris as part of the ensemble on a handful of sessions about twenty years ago (with Rebecca Kilgore, Marty Grosz, and Hal Smith) and he leaped out from the speakers although he wasn’t playing any louder than anyone else. It was the absolute rightness of what he played: time, feeling, harmonic subtlety – an art that didn’t call attention to itself and thus was instantly compelling. Although I heard echoes of Nat Cole, Hank Jones, and Mel Powell, Chris was complete in himself, and his playing was more than a collection of memorized gestures.
It might seem melodramatic for me to write that I spent the next two decades waiting for this CD, but it it’s the truth. I was delighted to hear Chris’s solo Christmas CD in 2009, and thrilled to see clips from these sessions appearing on YouTube. Now, the evidence is here to share and treasure!
I doubt that these five players immersed themselves in Golden Era science fiction, but it would explain a great deal, for they are time-travelers who don’t need gleaming machines. Chris and his gang have reached the kind of musical flexibility and maturity where all swinging jazz is equal and equally worth cherishing: James P. Johnson and Bud Powell live in the same building and chat happily in the elevator. Listen to PUTTIN’ ON THE RITZ, where Chris melds the earthy yet delicate swing I’d associate with a 1938 Vocalion with the harmonic inventiveness and sense of space that characterized “Mainstream” several decades later. It isn’t artificial: I never feel that he is thinking, “Now I’ll throw in an Augmented Nineteenth chord in the right hand (from Hindemith) over my Official Stride Pattern (Don Lambert) in the left”; it’s genuine and internal, in the manner of such stylistic investigators as Ruby Braff and Dave McKenna.
And although music has the power to make us reflect deeply on the great sadnesses we all face, this session is resoundingly happy – it echoes the reassuring pace of the steady heartbeat. Even the lovely ballads on this disc aren’t hopelessly gloomy: while their sounds chronicle shattered dreams (as on OH, YOU CRAZY MOON), we admire the beautiful sounds.
Chris’s gang has a cohesive energy that could rearrange the landscape. Listen to the pulse of that rhythm section, the way the players work together to the common goal. And there’s the pure sound of Hal’s Sid Catlett- inspired brushes and rimshots, of Denny’s impassioned strum (he loves Allan Reuss and Steve Jordan), of Christoph’s woody, speaking bass, reminiscent of Ray Brown. Each of the members of this rhythm section could propel a big band on their own (hear Denny’s introduction to SAILBOAT); together, they are a living display of joyous synergy. And with Dan Barrett on the date, no other horns need apply. To me, he is a jazz Midas, casually making everything golden. (Dan is responsible for the nifty little riff that the band uses to send Christoph on his merry way on SWEETIE.)
Chris said to me, “I felt really fortunate and lucky to have this band. Each guy was my number one pick, so this was my dream team. I’ve been playing with Christoph for about twenty years. We met at USC, while he was working on his Masters and I was doing my undergraduate work. He’s a very serious, dedicated musician, an inspiring player to know and work with. I’ve known Dan for almost that long while playing gigs together in the local Los Angeles jazz scene. I’ve been a fan of his for a long time and I respect his musicianship immensely! I learn new things about music and what it means to be a professional player whenever we talk. I met Hal while on an Evan Christopher gig around 1992. I wouldn’t have done this project without him and I’m so happy I got him before he moved to San Antonio to work with Jim Cullum. I was wondering which guitar player would suit us best, and Dan recommended Denny. He was new to me, but I trust Dan 100% and it worked out great. I wouldn’t change a thing.”
Although Chris doesn’t dramatically demand the spotlight, I find myself listening to a performance over and over, savoring at how Chris’s left hand knows what his right hand is doing, and vice versa. And he’s my model of an ensemble pianist – how does he pick just the right notes? Hear him support, cheer, and encourage everyone throughout this disc!
And the wonderful little charts – just right – are also from the noble hand of Mr. Dawson. Chris told me, “One thing I hope that separates this project from others is those arrangements. It isn’t a jam session, thrown together in the studio, but it’s a little more thought out. For example, there’s the recurring introduction, interlude, and ending on THIS TIME THE DREAM’S ON ME, as well as the unison intro and ending on ALL I DO IS DREAM OF YOU. Also I like to use key changes for variety – ALL I DO modulates from F to C; WE’LL MEET AGAIN goes from Bb to C and ends up in Eb; RITZ bounces back and forth between C minor and G minor before ending in C minor. I love the way the Benny Goodman Trio did this kind of thing.”
Chris is not only a satisfying small-group arranger but a splendidly masterful pianist. Admire his unerring gently propulsive pulse; his steady time; the ringing sound he gets out of the instrument; his chord voicings. And what delights he can create in a small space: his four-bar introductions are gems. MY IDEAL is a graduate course (for those who can hear) in how to make melody come alive, how to convey tenderness while keeping the rhythm going. And his HANDFUL OF KEYS honors Fats – in ways both accurate and jubilant – adding his own touches to this great display of playful athleticism.
For once, the title of this CD is accurate, musical truth in advertising: this music will uplift you on your daily rounds in a way that no costly set of orthotics could. And the glowing, generous sounds and textures here will resound in your ears long after the disc has concluded. Denny told me, “Quite honestly, playing time with Hal and Christoph was like breathing air – so natural and so effortless. A real pleasure indeed – they did the work and all I needed to do was open my ears.”
Pleasures untold greet those who listen!
And a little coda:
Chris is an original, not a copyist. He isn’t a museum piece but a creative improviser . . . ! And what he does is irreplaceable.