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Kalle
Kalima (g) Recorded by Rainer Robben at www.audiocue.de on June 7th
2004 |
Jazz
Paracites: "Very Early" Parasites is an international trio that has been in existence for over
five years. Drummer Ernst Bier and bassist Ed Schuller’s long-fostered
musical partnership is evident throughout, resulting in an airtight but
loosely swinging rhythmic feel, no matter what the context. Similarly,
guitarist Kalle Kalima demonstrates his diverse influences while never
falling victim to them. He’ll introduce a certain flexibility of
vibrato or a delicate turn of phrase or change of dynamic that is beholden
to none. Kalima’s subtle approach can be heard clearly on Coltrane’s
“Wise One”, which might be the album’s finest offering.
Check out the transition from metric freedom to the duple section to hear
his subtle shadings, the long sustains, slight distortion, tasteful vibrato
and hairpin bends that imbue each phrase. Coming out of a section containing
glacial swells, crystal-clear harmonics and pure tones - stylistic traits
associated with his teacher, Raoul Björkenheim - the timbral change
is particularly effective. In this trio, no member is subservient, another
group attribute demonstrated by this crucial musical episode. Schuller,
who’d been demonstrating his formidable arco skills, begins to vamp,
changing each repetition to suit Bier’s accented and multihued percussives.
This entire review could be devoted to discussing this interpretation,
so numerous are its changes in mood and color, but there’s a lot
more on offer. Highlights include the blues-inflected rock-solid groove
of Kalima’s “Parasites”, where he demonstrates his subtle
comping and fluid soloing. A cooler aesthetic opens “Very Early”,
as might be expected, but the results are never stagnant, largely due
to Bier’s intricate brushwork, Schuller’s sensitive pizzicato
and a particularly tasty solo. The trio breathes simultaneously as dynamics
swell and fade, the varied and tasteful interaction keeping interest high.
The closer, a skewed updating of “Watermelon Man”, finds Schuller
offering another fine solo but flexing his rather small rap muscles. His
faux-macho, heavily accented delivery and clichéd lyrics are what
might happen if the butcher from the PBS show WordGirl decided that a
foray into hiphop was in order. “Who let the watermelon man out”
indeed! It’s cute though, which is all it was meant to be, and after
a fantastic disc, such indulgences afford a chuckle. |
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