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To those who don't 'get it' look at the year of the album.
It was a very different time and for a start the pace and way of life was different from today. Secondly you have to imagine this as a soundtrack to a sleazy movie where a private detective is working in some crime ridden city in the USA (say Chicago, New York, Philadelphia - take your pick).
Picture this... its raining, the PD pulls the collar of his raincoat up, lights a cigarette and walks out into the city streets late at night. His clients are rich but dislikeable and uncaring, the subjects that are being investigated are pathetic and not much better that the clients.
"It is just a job" he tells anyone who asks what he does for a living, and when he gets back to his empty apartment on the 'wrong' side of the tracks he pours himself a bourbon and slumps into a chair, lonely and dishevelled.
This music is playing in the background...
Perfect!
"Don't like jazz" person or not, I don't see how anyone who calls him or her self a music lover doesn't recognize this as a great piece of music. It has stood the test of time for a reason.
I was thinking, "Not really a fan of this type of Jazz but damn, I have to admit this is amazing musicianship." I am more of a fan of the New Orleans jazz and Caribean sound. Miles Davis just seems so dark to me. This style of Jazz takes me back to my very, very young days when I would occasionally hear this type of music on the radio or in the movies of the time.
I don't listen to a lot of Miles Davis. But every time I hear him the sounds just hit me...soulful, sad, happy, upbeat, all in one tune.
I Agree. Except, I listen to him a LOT! Thanx RP!
ain't nobody taking notes
This is an exceptional piece! It is art in its most profound form and meaning!
As noted below, sublime stuff.
9->10
To those who don't 'get it' look at the year of the album.
It was a very different time and for a start the pace and way of life was different from today. Secondly you have to imagine this as a soundtrack to a sleazy movie where a private detective is working in some crime ridden city in the USA (say Chicago, New York, Philadelphia - take your pick).
Picture this... its raining, the PD pulls the collar of his raincoat up, lights a cigarette and walks out into the city streets late at night. His clients are rich but dislikeable and uncaring, the subjects that are being investigated are pathetic and not much better that the clients.
"It is just a job" he tells anyone who asks what he does for a living, and when he gets back to his empty apartment on the 'wrong' side of the tracks he pours himself a bourbon and slumps into a chair, lonely and dishevelled.
This music is playing in the background...
Or...picture this. The photos of Miles with blood running down his face in the NYC police station , after being bashed by cops when he didn't do a step and fetch it for them.
so how do you take Monk's composition and arrange something like this?
Act of god? Divine intervention?
Sheer genius, I think.
(With a splash of Divine intervention and just a smidge of madness.)
10
Act of god? Divine intervention?
To those who don't 'get it' look at the year of the album.
It was a very different time and for a start the pace and way of life was different from today. Secondly you have to imagine this as a soundtrack to a sleazy movie where a private detective is working in some crime ridden city in the USA (say Chicago, New York, Philadelphia - take your pick).
Picture this... its raining, the PD pulls the collar of his raincoat up, lights a cigarette and walks out into the city streets late at night. His clients are rich but dislikeable and uncaring, the subjects that are being investigated are pathetic and not much better that the clients.
"It is just a job" he tells anyone who asks what he does for a living, and when he gets back to his empty apartment on the 'wrong' side of the tracks he pours himself a bourbon and slumps into a chair, lonely and dishevelled.
This music is playing in the background...
Excellent!
This has got to be one of the best collection of musicians ever:
Miles Davis – trumpet
John Coltrane – tenor saxophone
Red Garland – piano
Paul Chambers – double bass
Philly Joe Jones – drumset
Dang!
I agree!! SUPERB music! Thanx RP!
Miles Davis – trumpet
John Coltrane – tenor saxophone
Red Garland – piano
Paul Chambers – double bass
Philly Joe Jones – drumset
Dang!
Dexter Gordon's version is OK, more like Monk than Miles. Which is odd, because Dexter plays tenor.
To those who don't 'get it' look at the year of the album.
It was a very different time and for a start the pace and way of life was different from today. Secondly you have to imagine this as a soundtrack to a sleazy movie where a private detective is working in some crime ridden city in the USA (say Chicago, New York, Philadelphia - take your pick).
Picture this... its raining, the PD pulls the collar of his raincoat up, lights a cigarette and walks out into the city streets late at night. His clients are rich but dislikeable and uncaring, the subjects that are being investigated are pathetic and not much better that the clients.
"It is just a job" he tells anyone who asks what he does for a living, and when he gets back to his empty apartment on the 'wrong' side of the tracks he pours himself a bourbon and slumps into a chair, lonely and dishevelled.
This music is playing in the background...
Just too cool!
Sometimes actual music is called for. Repetitive, whinny, student-level pop stuff is fine occasionally but what if RP had a Blue Note (et al) jazz station. Gasp.
So you tune in to an Eclectic radio station to complain that it isn't a Jazz station?
To those who don't 'get it' look at the year of the album.
It was a very different time and for a start the pace and way of life was different from today. Secondly you have to imagine this as a soundtrack to a sleazy movie where a private detective is working in some crime ridden city in the USA (say Chicago, New York, Philadelphia - take your pick).
Picture this... its raining, the PD pulls the collar of his raincoat up, lights a cigarette and walks out into the city streets late at night. His clients are rich but dislikeable and uncaring, the subjects that are being investigated are pathetic and not much better that the clients.
"It is just a job" he tells anyone who asks what he does for a living, and when he gets back to his empty apartment on the 'wrong' side of the tracks he pours himself a bourbon and slumps into a chair, lonely and dishevelled.
This music is playing in the background...
Excellent!
Coltrane's tenor on this song is simply exquisite.
Miles Davis is epic indeed, but I still prefer Lee Morgan
I think Lee Morgan's technique was better and his tone cleaner, but they played very different types of music. Miles broke new ground. Morgan was great but his body of work was much less challenging, to me. Of course, had he not been killed so young, we can only guess at what might have been.
"Don't like jazz" person or not, I don't see how anyone who calls him or her self a music lover doesn't recognize this as a great piece of music. It has stood the test of time for a reason.
You don´t hate Jazz. You fear Jazz. With it`s lack of boundaries.
I guess that's what's happening here.
Think of Robert Mitchum, Dana Andrews, or Richard Widmark
It is powerful shit...handle with care
But for some reason, this song, no matter who plays it, just seems to be too much of a meandering.
Stephen,
Your commentary here is ... just ... fantastic.
You nailed it. Are you a professional writer?
You have certainly moved me. To paraphrase Maverick, "I feel the neeeed, for ... some Dashiell Hammett".
To read while listening to some more Miles. On vinyl. In a dark room. With that bottle you mentioned. And a dirty glass. And maybe a rodent or two.
Well, maybe my wife won't go for that last part.
Well done sir. Off to the library ...
It was a very different time and for a start the pace and way of life was different from today. Secondly you have to imagine this as a soundtrack to a sleazy movie where a private detective is working in some crime ridden city in the USA (say Chicago, New York, Philadelphia - take your pick).
Picture this... its raining, the PD pulls the collar of his raincoat up, lights a cigarette and walks out into the city streets late at night. His clients are rich but dislikeable and uncaring, the subjects that are being investigated are pathetic and not much better that the clients.
"It is just a job" he tells anyone who asks what he does for a living, and when he gets back to his empty apartment on the 'wrong' side of the tracks he pours himself a bourbon and slumps into a chair, lonely and dishevelled.
This music is playing in the background...
It was a very different time and for a start the pace and way of life was different from today. Secondly you have to imagine this as a soundtrack to a sleazy movie where a private detective is working in some crime ridden city in the USA (say Chicago, New York, Philadelphia - take your pick).
Picture this... its raining, the PD pulls the collar of his raincoat up, lights a cigarette and walks out into the city streets late at night. His clients are rich but dislikeable and uncaring, the subjects that are being investigated are pathetic and not much better that the clients.
"It is just a job" he tells anyone who asks what he does for a living, and when he gets back to his empty apartment on the 'wrong' side of the tracks he pours himself a bourbon and slumps into a chair, lonely and dishevelled.
This music is playing in the background...
Let me know when you finish writing the screenplay for the movie. I'll buy a ticket when it hits the theaters.
I think this album was actually released in 1957, so he was a little older. However, he started playing in Charlie Parker's combo when he was around 20 - about 12 years before this recording.
This is an excellent version but The Monk Quartet's 1958 live version from the Five Spot, with Johnny Griffin on sax, is awesome.
I was about to give this comment a thumb down vote....then realized that's your opinion and I'm sorry you don't like Miles' music. To each their own! Long Live RP!!
If you want to try out some really far out Miles try this one from Get Up With it. He wrote it as a tribute to Duke Ellington after he died. Brian Eno cited it as a lasting influence on his work.
https://youtu.be/3Fc_-VZlkcM
Jazz purists (read snobs) hated Bitches Brew but it really is the album that blew the doors open on fusion.
I love it, but actually prefer its predecessor, In a Silent Way, which is a little more "restrained". ; )
I guess that's what's happening here.
Thank you, Stephen, for setting the scene. Makes me think of all those detective movies.I've enjoyed over the years!
Shades of Nick Danger!
John Coltraine and Miles Davis together! WTF is the "11" button?
When I listen to a Trane album - I hear his genius - and then I want to hear Miles at the same time. I can't do one without the other it seems.
It was a very different time and for a start the pace and way of life was different from today. Secondly you have to imagine this as a soundtrack to a sleazy movie where a private detective is working in some crime ridden city in the USA (say Chicago, New York, Philadelphia - take your pick).
Picture this... its raining, the PD pulls the collar of his raincoat up, lights a cigarette and walks out into the city streets late at night. His clients are rich but dislikeable and uncaring, the subjects that are being investigated are pathetic and not much better that the clients.
"It is just a job" he tells anyone who asks what he does for a living, and when he gets back to his empty apartment on the 'wrong' side of the tracks he pours himself a bourbon and slumps into a chair, lonely and dishevelled.
This music is playing in the background...
Agreed...and even without that great setting you described (and I'll take a Scotch, neat, instead of the bourbon) and even if one isn't a fan of jazz; how the hell can you not be at least slightly impressed by that AMAZING trumpet!?! And with a dash of music theory knowledge, you hear just how stunning those improvisations are. I say Long Live RP and BnR's eclectic music selections!!
I do believe the album was released in 1957, with studio recordings in '55 and '56, just before Coltrane got hooked on the H and left a then sober Miles for T. Monk. PEACE!!
It was a very different time and for a start the pace and way of life was different from today. Secondly you have to imagine this as a soundtrack to a sleazy movie where a private detective is working in some crime ridden city in the USA (say Chicago, New York, Philadelphia - take your pick).
Picture this... its raining, the PD pulls the collar of his raincoat up, lights a cigarette and walks out into the city streets late at night. His clients are rich but dislikeable and uncaring, the subjects that are being investigated are pathetic and not much better that the clients.
"It is just a job" he tells anyone who asks what he does for a living, and when he gets back to his empty apartment on the 'wrong' side of the tracks he pours himself a bourbon and slumps into a chair, lonely and dishevelled.
This music is playing in the background...
Thank you, Stephen, for setting the scene. Makes me think of all those detective movies.I've enjoyed over the years!
Shades of Nick Danger!
John Coltraine and Miles Davis together! WTF is the "11" button?
It was a very different time and for a start the pace and way of life was different from today. Secondly you have to imagine this as a soundtrack to a sleazy movie where a private detective is working in some crime ridden city in the USA (say Chicago, New York, Philadelphia - take your pick).
Picture this... its raining, the PD pulls the collar of his raincoat up, lights a cigarette and walks out into the city streets late at night. His clients are rich but dislikeable and uncaring, the subjects that are being investigated are pathetic and not much better that the clients.
"It is just a job" he tells anyone who asks what he does for a living, and when he gets back to his empty apartment on the 'wrong' side of the tracks he pours himself a bourbon and slumps into a chair, lonely and dishevelled.
This music is playing in the background...
(Sao Jose dos Campos, Brazil)
This is an exceptional piece! It is art in its most profound form and meaning!
hbs47
(SE England)
Yawn. Minus several hundred. Is it around midnight it finishes?
Bipolar bipartisan binaural.
Has anybody out there seen the new movie w/Don Cheadle as Miles and care to comment on it?
I haven't seen it even though I contributed to its Kickstarter. From what I heard it's mostly about his late 70s hiatus which wasn't a good point in his life. I'm pretty sure it's on Netflix. I think Don Cheadle really plays the trumpet in the movie.
I feel sorry for you.
(Sao Jose dos Campos, Brazil)
This is an exceptional piece! It is art in its most profound form and meaning!
hbs47
(SE England)
Yawn. Minus several hundred. Is it around midnight it finishes?
Bipolar bipartisan binaural.
Has anybody out there seen the new movie w/Don Cheadle as Miles and care to comment on it?