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12th & Jackson Blues REVIEWS
Seattle's Jazz Master Of Five Horns
By Nat Hentoff, Wall Street Journal - April 19th, 2000 Leisure
& Arts
As a teenager in Boston, the highlight of my week was the Sunday
jam sessions in the city's clubs. In one of them, the band consisted
of local musicians; many of whom had day jobs, and such mighty visitors
as Sidney Bechet and Wild Bill Davison who made us Bostonians swing
beyond our dreams.
The music was straight ahead "hot" jazz. It made you
feel good, even the blues. Those afternoons came back for me recently
when I listened to the recordings of Jay Thomas, a Seattle trumpet
player who quintuples on alto, tenor and soprano saxophones and
flute.
He doesn't play "Muskrat Ramble" or "High Society"
-- the staples of the sessions of my youth. But as conversant as
he is with all the jazz idioms going beyond John Coltrane, Thomas
improvises with the joyous élan of his vintage progenitors.
"The music," he says, "has the power to transform
and fulfill like no other activity I know. It's sort of a compulsive-obsessive
disorder." Or, as Isaac Stern put it, when it all comes together,
"it's a kind of personal ecstasy."
Mr. Thomas, at 51, is not a household name among many jazz listeners,
although his recordings have been warmly reviewed in some of the
jazz journals. He has appeared on more than 50 CDs, mostly as a
sideman, and has a following in Japan, where he often plays.
But his career reminds me of what Coleman Hawkins, the magisterial
tenor saxophonist, once told me about hearing a very impressive
player in Oklahoma. "I told him, 'You've got it, but you'll
never make it until you make it in New York.' " Hawkins said.
He could have also included Chicago or Los Angeles, but there are
indeed formidable, largely hometown players around the country who
never have broken through to the big time.
Mr. Thomas was in New York briefly in the late 1960s, but Seattle
has been his primary base. His father was a trumpet player who became
a pharmacist. The son, starting on trumpet when he was ten, studied
his father's wide-ranging record collection and started gigging
around town when he was 15. He says that he used to sneak into the
segregated black jazz clubs for further education.
Mr. Thomas is well-known among jazz musicians, having played with
a number of them visiting the west coast. But by 1984 he was describing
himself as just "a solid journeyman player." He kept trying
to promote himself, however, and over several years, I kept receiving
copies of his new recordings, most recently his first ones as leader
of his own group.
So many CDs come in to my office that it wasn't until a couple
of months ago that I finally played one of his. Having been immediately
brought back to the pure jazz feeling of the jam sessions of my
youth, I asked for more and now have a substantial Jay Thomas collection,
including a "live" recording, "12th and Jackson Blues,"
(McVouty Records, 2414 N 41st, Seattle, WA 98103, e-mail: LJTsong@aol.com),
named after a black-and-tan club in Seattle where Thomas used to
sit in at Sunday afternoon jam sessions. Those afternoons represent
to him -- and to me -- "a wilder and freer time in jazz. Along
with the fun there was an atmosphere that was sensual and slightly
dangerous. As much as I love and appreciate the strides that jazz
is making in academia, I hope the music keeps some of the atmosphere
of those days."
His music does that. As on another of his sets as a leader, "Live
At Tula's / Jay Thomas Quartet" (McVouty), his repertory ranges
from Gershwin and Ellington to Fats Waller and such later jazz players
and composers as Lee Morgan, Thelonious Monk and Tadd Dameron. There
are also Jay Thomas originals.
Although the trumpet is his main instrument, Mr. Thomas's full,
sensual sound on tenor is equally compelling and personal. On all
his instruments, there is constant spontaneity. He avoids what used
to be called "licks" -- set phrases and harmonies to fall
back on when imagination slows. And on ballads, Mr. Thomas exemplifies
Quincy Jones's observation: "The melody is the most powerful
thing there is. . . . The right melody is the magic, man. Melody
does something electrical to your soul."
"You can recognize jazz as an art form," says Mr. Thomas,
"but remember, it also used to be danced to. And that became
part of people's lives." As Duke Ellington once told me, "When
I hear a sigh on the dance floor, that becomes part of our music."
Copyright © 2000 Dow Jones & Company, Inc. All Rights
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By Doug Ramsey, Jazz Times
Thomas is a trumpeter recognized by his peers, if not by critics
or the jazz public, as one of todays best soloists on the
instrument. He is equally accomplished as a saxophonist and flutist.
Here, he excels on trumpet, fluegelhorn, tenor and soprano before
an audience at the Cotton Club in Vancouver, B.C. The music would
have been happily received at 12th and Jackson, the heart of Seattles
jazz community, where Thomas did his early learning in the1970s.
The bebop sensibility he absorbed then is at the core of his style,
but it is tempered with outside harmonies that send his improvisations
in unanticipated directions. His rhythm section of pianist John
Hansen, bassist Russ Botten and drummer Jon Wikan are finely attuned
to Thomas and to one another. They all do consistently interesting
things with a repertoire that includes pieces by Thomas, Hansen,
Fats Waller, Thelonious Monk, Tadd Dameron, Irving Berlin, Irving
Caesar and Cole Porter. Thomas fluegelhorn solo on Berlins
Who Do You Love, I Hope, from the Broadway version of
Annie Get Your Gun, is a study in wry astringency. His playing on
tenor in Dream Dancing is serene. On soprano, he laces
Ladybird with eyebrow raising note choices. Wikans
drumming throughout is worthy of the attention that he commands
with his New Orleans parade introduction to Is It True What
They Say About Dixie?
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By Derek Ansell, Jazz Journal International (England)
Caught live in sparkling form at a Canadian jazz club, the Jay
Thomas quartet fairly bubbles with inventive, spontaneous musical
sounds. What is surprising here is that the leader shows himself
to be a good, sturdy tenor saxophonist on the opening blues and
then a very impressive trumpeter on "Jitterbug Waltz".
His fragmented, jerky lines on the waltz are, nevertheless very
lyrical and catch the essence of contemporary bop trumpet along
with strong support from an imaginative and sympathetic rhythm section.
A further surprise comes when he picks up a soprano sax for Dameron's
"Ladybird" and makes it sound as though this is his foremost
instrument.
He is back on trumpet for the Irving Berlin number, again playing
little short spurts of notes that come tumbling out of his horn
as clearly as crystal. His reading of "Who Do You Love"
is reminiscent of the late Lee Morgan's version of this piece on
his quartet disc for Blue Note in the late 1950's. However, an acknowledged
and very logical influence on Jay, was Ira Sullivan who, along with
Benny Carter, is the only other musician who sounds as good on saxes
as trumpet and appears to be equally happy with either brass or
reeds. Perhaps the most impressive thing about Mr.Thomas is the
way he is developing a personal sound on tenor and an equally unique
one on trumpet. His tenor has a warm, burnished sound but with a
boppish edge that puts him firmly in the more modern school of jazz.
The rhythm section here is first class and they swing compulsively.
Hansen is a strong soloist with a preference for block chords in
the main but his single note lines fairly ripple along when he chooses
to employ them. Botten has a lovely woody sound that the recording
engineer has captured to perfection and Wikan's drums are always
appropriate and propulsive. Jazz enthusiasts with a broad taste
in music are enthusiastically recommended to hear this disc at their
earliest opportunity.
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By Eric A. Diekman, Rapport Magazine
Recorded live at the Cotton Club in Vancouver BC on May 21st and
22nd, 1999. Jay Thomas opens his CD, 12th and Jackson Blues with
the title track, an original number and homage to his younger years
and the people he played with in Seattle. To me, it represents
a wilder and freer time in jazz. Along with the fun there was an
atmosphere that was sensual and slightly dangerous. Thomas
writes in the liner notes of a club, the Black and Tan, in Seattle
at the corner of 12th and Jackson, where blues and jazz musicians
would gather and hold freeform jam sessions on Sunday afternoons.
Thomas was just a kid then. An older acquaintance would bring him
with his horn into this club where he brought ones own liquor
and paid for set-ups. There he would meld his way into
the blues and jazz amalgam, sharpening himself as a musician and
a creative. The cut is a straight ahead bebop tune, rife with the
sensuality to which he alludes in his liner notes, mostly as a result
of Jon Wikans seductively gentle use of brushes on the drums
and Thomas sultry-smooth chiffon sax work.
Thomas looks to his romanticized musical past mostly by turning
to the works from the time. Irving Berlins Who Do You Love,
I Hope, Cole Porters Dream Dancing, and Thelonius Monks
Monks Mood to name a few. In Who Do you Love, I Hope, Thomas
summons notes so clean and high from his trumpet, at first it sounds
like hes playing clarinet. The purity of his playing draws
one in without choice. John Hansens freedom with the piano,
especially during his solo, sounds more like dancing than musicianship.
The playfulness is contagious. The quartet intuitively addresses
the thick foggy eros of Thelonius Monk in the aptly titled Monks
Mood. Every measure is treated with a brooding quality, distinctly
piqued by Thomass deep sax. This is the music a temptress
would play while holding her lover in the middle of a sweltering
New Orleans night. The crowd is so taken by the inescapable weight
of the piece, theres a brief pause before they applaud, as
though they need a moment to return to reality. With Dream Dancing,
Thomas reminds us theres nothing more romantic than a Cole
Porter song, Thomas, again on sax, stirs up a swirling of passion
while Russ Bottens bass takes on an understated role. Equally,
Wikans brushes sweep in and out of the sweet brew, a high-hat
here. A snare drum there. The key players here are Thomas and Hansen,
and thats all the energy needed to bring Porters dream
dance into reality.
Jay Thomas and his buddies have encapsulated all the seductive
energy anyone could possibility need in this disc. Whether driving
down a lonely road at night or staying in for a cozy evening, 12th
and Jackson Blues will steer the twilight and the special someone
straight into romance. If not, check your pulse.
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By Davis Lewis, Cadence Magazine - July 2000
Jay Thomas showcases his versatility on 12th and Jackson
Blues with strong tenor solos on the opening title track,
Midnight Stomp and a sultry Dream Dancing,
lyrical trumpet variations in Is It True What They Say About
Dixie? and Irving Berlins rarely covered Who Do
You Love, I Hope, while his nimble soprano solos in Mahalias
Dance and Upside number among this bands
most memorable performances. Piano player John Hansen matches the
leaders solo invention and ability to swing and contributes
memorable originals like Midnight Stomp and Mahalias
Dance to invigorate this mainstream set.
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