The Beautiful Agony Of Anna Melato’s “Amara Me”

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Ever since first seeing Lina Wertmüller’s “Love & Anarchy,” in May, I’ve been absolutely obsessed with this song. In the film, the song is performed by Melato at a meal for the workers at a “Casa di Tolleranza,” which I suppose would directly translate into “House of Tolerance,” but is better described as a brothel. The scene serves a purpose within the narrative, establishing the awakening of love/passion between two of the main characters. But Melato’s performance is undeniably powerful within the context of the film. Taken outside of it, in this studio recording for the soundtrack, it’s nothing sort of stunning. In some instances, with languages that I don’t speak, it can be difficult to figure out what is being said. That was not the case with this song. I knew, mainly because of the desperation in Melato’s voice that this was a death/mourning song, and once I tracked down the lyrics, I was proven absolutely right.

Marè maje e scure maje,
Tu si muorte e jè che facce,
Mo me sciatt ‘e trecce ‘n facce,
Mo m’accite ‘n goll ‘a taie,

E mare mà, mare mà,
Mare maje e scure,
Mà, scure mà, scure maje,
Mo m’accite, mo m’accite, mo m’accite ‘n goll ‘a taje,

So’ na pechera spirgiute,
lu mundune m’ha lassate,
lu guaggiuone sembr’ abbaje,
pe la fame mo s’arraje.

E marè mà, mare mà,
Mare maje e scure,
Mà, scure mà, scure maje,
Mo m’accite, mo m’accite, mo m’accite ‘n goll ‘a taje,

Je a tinè na casarielle,
Mo so sule e abbandunate,
Senza casa e senza lette,
Senza pane e companaje,

E marè mà, mare mà,
Mare maje e scure,
Mà, scure mà, scure maje,
Mo m’accite, mo m’accite, mo m’accite ‘n goll ‘a taje

E marè mà, mare mà, mare mà,
E scure mà, scure mà, scure mà,
Amor, m’accite, mo m’accite, mo m’accite, ‘n goll ‘a taje

Sung in Abruzzese, a regional dialect in Southern Italy, “Amara Me” appears to trace it’s roots back to at least the 19th century, and tells the story of a woman who has lost the one she loves and in the process has completely lost her will to live. It’s a heartrending sentiment, just by itself, but when combined with Melato’s performance it’s one of the most terrifyingly beautiful songs I’ve ever heard.

Remembering Matthew Africa

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Tom Jones – Looking Out My Window

Today marks five years since the passing of Matthew Africa, one of the Bay Area’s most beloved, who died in a car accident on Labor Day, September 3, 2012. Matthew’s presence remains, for many of us who knew and loved him, with us daily. I hear it in much of the music I listen to, and I especially feel his presence when ever I spin or dance to rare funk and b-boy classics.

With this anniversary coming on a weekend, it meant that I’d be able to dance to some of the music we enjoyed while he was here, particularly during the early 2000s at the Ruby Room in Oakland, for Kitty English’s Soulvation. There are certain songs that I hear that for me are “Matthew Africa Songs.” One class of these are songs that Matthew turned me on to and that I associate with his taste. A second class of songs are ones that I know Matthew would have danced to and done his signature move, sort of like a B-boy uprock shuffle with almost punching arm movements. Whenever I hear “Quit Jivin’,” “Brand New Girl,” “I Believe In Miracles,” or “A Lover Was Born” (though with the last, I have more of my own relationship with and dance moves to go along), I can vividly picture Matthew doing his dance, which always makes my heart smile. There are also songs that combine the two, to a degree. They are songs that Matthew was connected to, and likely would have danced to, but that I never saw him dance to them.

At Funky Sole last night, I was able to pay tribute to Matthew on the dance floor, in some cases with songs (such as the Fabulous Souls “Take Me,” Harvey Scales “The Yoke,”) that were featured on his final mix, recorded just weeks before his death. But the song I probably did the “Matthew Africa” the most to last night was this one from Tom Jones. “Looking Out My Window,” is one of the harder and funkier tracks from Jones’ career, and with a well placed super heavy drum break, it’s no real surprise that it ended up on volume 4 of the classic Ultimate Breaks and Beats collection. Matthew was actually responsible for getting a digital version of the complete UBB collection for KALX Berkeley. It was one of the last things I copied from the station before moving to LA in 2007. 10 years since living in the Bay, 5 years without Matthew, with only memories to remain. But in those moments where these songs are playing, the distance between us doesn’t seem so far, and when I close my eyes on the dance floor, it’s almost like I can feel Matthew right there dancing nearby…Rest In Peace, Forever, Matthew Africa.

Dig Deep: Pete Willsher & Tony Kelly – Images – Studio G (1981)

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Willsher and Kelly – Moon Gliding
Willsher and Kelly – Sahara Sunshine
Willsher and Kelly – Foggy Dock
Willsher and Kelly – Cyborg

Was talking to my friend Emerald today about Karriem Riggins’ production on Common’s song “Unfamiliar” which samples John Cameron’s “Half Forgotten Daydreams,” a library record I’ve been on the hunt for for years. Thinking about that Holy Grail library record, reminded of this one, picked up in January at the Groove Merchant pop-up here in LA.

Don’t know much about Pete Willsher and Tony Kelly, or if any of this music was used in either films or tv shows, but I do know that “Moon Gliding,” is one of the loveliest, most ethereal mood pieces of music I’ve ever heard. It sounds like waking up on the beach to a full moon illuminating the ocean, an experience that I actually had earlier in the week (though it was a half moon, and I was leaving Afro Funke’s Venice get down, but it sorted felt like I had just woken up). I dig the rest of the sounds from this album, especially the moody “Foggy Dock,” and look forward to finding out if anyone has sampled these sounds, or perhaps creating an opportunity for someone to find them and create new music from this soundscapes.

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The Ecstatic Music Of Alice Coltrane TuriyaSangitananda & the Sai Anantam Ashram

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Alice Coltrane – Om Rama
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Alice Coltrane – Er Ra

For the better part of the past decade, I’ve always been curious about the very rare cassette recordings of devotional music that Alice Coltrane recorded in the 1980s and 1990s. Though I’d been a fan of her music many years prior, it was only around the time I moved to LA that I heard about these recordings. Further, I had no idea that the place where she worshipped and gave spiritual counsel was still in operation and less than an hour’s drive from LA proper. Thankfully, the good folks at Luaka Bop have put together this compilation to make these recordings more well known than they had previously been.

While the sound of these recordings fits within some of the recorded material Coltrane had become well-known for in the 1970s, it also stands apart and on it’s own as a singular artistic achievement. There is an obvious influence, particularly in the use of Vedic chants, with spiritual music associated with parts of India, but Coltrane also incorporates aspects of her Jazz, Blues and Gospel heritage, to produce this unique sound.

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Joining Coltrane on these recordings are members of her spiritual community. On Sunday, August 27th, Alice Coltrane’s 80th birthday, I had the extremely good fortune to attend what was described as a “Appearance Day Observance” at the Sai Anantam Ashram. As with the Eclipse at the beginning of last week, I feel at a loss for words to describe how beautiful the entire experience was. I’ve attempted to describe everything I saw, but running down everything that I saw and experienced seemed to not do the moment it’s full majesty. As a religious service, it was one of the most spiritual events I’ve ever witnessed. What was most clear was the genuine and deep affection members of the Ashram had for Coltrane, or Turiyasangitananda as she was more often called in the company of these people during her later years. For this service, or what they described as an “Appearance Day Observance,” to celebrate Coltrane’s birth, several members of the Ashram spoke about her influence in their lives, from the kindness she had shown them, to even larger moments of spiritual rebirth/reflection that she guided them through. One of the members even performed a cover of Joni Mitchell’s “Woodstock,” changing the lyrics to fit Coltrane and the Ashram’s community.

Shortly after that, a man began to play out a number of melodies on a keyboard/synthesizer, melodies which I now recognize because of the music on this collection. The members of the Ashram were not separated, nor were they given a privileged space, from the other people who did not directly belong to it, but had come to celebrate Coltrane’s life and music. As such, people scattered throughout the room would have additional instruments to play, several types of drums, flutes, tambourines, shakers, etc.

In contrast to most worship services I have attended, where the musicians/choir are seated/standing together separate from the congregation, the members of the Ashram were dispersed and as such, instead of being in contrast and separate to everyone else, they blended in, giving the effect that there were even more voices singing. The musical part of the service went on, non-stop, for over two entire hours. It was just too much for a few people, quite a number of which left well before the music ended. The keyboardist also played around with people’s expectations, because every time it seemed like a song was going to end, he would suddenly shift tempos, and a new song would begin. These false endings must have happened 7 or 8 times, and each time we would lose a few more stragglers. In some ways I felt like the length of the performance was a weeding out process to see who was really serious about celebrating this woman’s life. Sitting through every single moment of each song was an extraordinary experience.

The man playing the piano, once he finally finished, having played non stop for over two hours, knelt in prayer besides one of the pictures of Alice Coltrane. I heard him mention something to the effect of, “Thank you for letting me be your son,” though I didn’t recognize him as any of the sons she had had with John Coltrane. It’s possible that when he said that he meant it in a different way, but the emotion of the moment was overwhelming for him as he quite literally leaned on the shoulder of one of the other Ashram members and began to weep deeply.

I found the experience also deeply emotional and would highly recommend a visit if you are ever in the Los Angeles area on a Sunday (services are generally at 1pm). I’m not sure if the Ashram, and the surrounding area, are still up for sale, or will be sold in the near future, but for the time being, it fills my heart with great joy that every Sunday, the people who loved her and knew her best most. The music on this collection is a testament to that love and devotion, A True Love Supreme.

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People should also take note that there will be a performance of much of this music on October 29th, as part of the Red Bull Music Academy Music Festival here in Los Angeles.

Melting Pot Radio Hour – Episode #9: Alice Coltrane Birthday Tribute!

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As today marks 80 years since Alice Coltrane first stepped into our world, I wanted to pay tribute to her on this month’s Melting Pot Radio Hour. This week there has been a lot to celebrate, as it has been a week full of birthdays. My birthday (along with my friend and birthday twin Emerald) was on Eclipse Monday, and then two other friends on Wednesday and Saturday. In fact, most of this show is connected to a mix that I made for a dear friend to give to her on her birthday this past week. I’ve added a couple of songs from the recent collection The Ecstatic Music of Alice Coltrane Turiyasangitananda, released by Luaka Bop (soon to be highlighted in a separate post, which will also include pictures from Alice Coltrane’s Ashram, which is still operating here in the Los Angeles area), to give an even fuller picture of her extraordinary artistry.

Melting Pot Radio Hour – Episode #9: Tribute To Alice Coltrane

Tracklist:
{opening theme} La Banda Colorado – South Chicago Mama (Melting Pot) – In Memory Of Jimmy Dan Song (CB Records)

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1. Alice Coltrane – Rama Rama – The Ecstatic Music Of Alice Coltrane Turiyasangitananda (Luaka Bop)
2. Alice Coltrane feat. Swami Satchidananda – Galaxy In Satchidananda/A Love Supreme – World Galaxy (Impulse)
3. Alice Coltrane – Spring Rounds from Stravinsky’s Rite Of Spring – Eternity (Warner Bros.)
4. McCoy Tyner feat. Alice Coltrane, Wayne Shorter, Gary Bartz & Elvin Jones – Celestial Blues – Extensions (Blue Note)
5. Alice Coltrane – Wisdom Eye – Eternity (Warner Bros.)
6. Alice Coltrane – Om Supreme – Eternity (Warner Bros.)
7. Alice Coltrane – Turiya And Ramakrishna – Ptah, The El Daoud (Impulse)
8. Charlie Haden & Alice Coltrane – For Turiya – Closeness (Horizon)
9. Alice Coltrane – Er Ra – The Ecstatic Music Of Alice Coltrane Turiyasangitananda (Luaka Bop)

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{closing theme} Alice Coltrane feat. Pharoah Sanders and Joe Henderson – Blue Nile – Ptah, The El Daoud (Impulse)

Dig Deep: Gusztáv Csík Quartet – Csík Gusztáv És Együttese – Pepita (1977)

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Gusztáv Csík Quartet – Cameleon
Gusztáv Csík Quartet – Álmodozás
Gusztáv Csík Quartet – Ritmusváltások

Been recovering from an exceptional trip to Oregon for the Eclipse, which coincided with my birthday. Normally I tend to get a number of records, especially if I get a chance to go to Groove Merchant. This time around, I didn’t many moments to spare and even less money, but no trip anywhere near the Bay Area is complete with a stop at Groove Merchant. Cool Chris has had to move across the street to 214 Pierce St. while the venerable shop is going through retrofitting.

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As you can see, the new spot is cozy, but the quality of records is still the same. With little time to spare, I was deciding between this album and one from Polish organist Wojciech Karolak. What put this one over the top (though in truth, I’ll probably get that Karolak record at some point in the near future) is the fantastic cover of Herbie Hancock & the Headhunters’ “Chameleon.” A major part of why I dig this song so much has to do with the drums, which are a bit tighter and tauter than on the original. Hard to believe that the dude who is layin’ down that sound looks like this.

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In addition to “Cameleon,” Csik’s crew also lay down some funky fusion on the tracks “Ritmusváltások” or “Rhythmic Changes” and “Álmodozás” or “Reverie.” Super solid addition to the library and a lasting reminder from a once-in-a-lifetime kind of trip.

Dig Deep…For The Eclipse!: Charles Mingus – Mingus Revisited – Limelight (1965)

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Charles Mingus – Eclipse
CHarles Mingus – Half Mast Inhibition
Charles Mingus – Prayer For Passive Resistance

I swear I’d shared this Mingus record before, but search as I might, it seems I haven’t. This was originally released as “Pre-Bird Mingus” and there’s another Limelight pressing of “Revisited,” but this is the one to search for. As with the Rahsaan record shared earlier in the month, this was part of this exceptionally beautifully crafted Limelight series, each unique in their own ways. There’s no doubt why this album has been on my mind of late, and that’s because of the Solar Eclipse that is arriving here in the U.S. on my birthday! “Eclipse,” like the celestial event it is named for, is a rare vocal tune written by Mingus, and sung hauntingly by Lorraine Cousins.

Eclipse – Written By Charles Mingus

Eclipse, when the Moon meets the Sun,
Eclipse, these bodies become as one,
People all around, eyes look up and frown,
For it’s a sight they seldom see,
Some look through smoked glasses, hiding their eyes,
Others think it’s tragic, staring as dark returns,
But the Sun doesn’t care,
And the Moon knows no fear,
Destiny’s making the choice,

Eclipse, the Moon has met the Sun,
Eclipse, two loves, Sad Child, as One,

But the Sun doesn’t care,
And the Moon knows no fear,
For Destiny’s making the choice,

Eclipse, the Moon has met the Sun,
Eclipse, two loves are joined as one.

Though most of the album finds Mingus squarely within his “Duke Ellington Gone Insane” style, it does also feature are fairly rare step towards “Classical Art Music,” with “Half-Mast Inhibition,” where Mingus makes great use of one of his largest recorded ensembles, a 20+ group, including Eric Doplphy, Booker Ervin and Yusef Lateef.

As this was recorded in 1960, it also features one of Mingus’ earliest protest songs connected to the struggle for Civil Rights, “Prayer for Passive Resistance.” Musically, this stands as one of the most interesting dates in Mingus’ discography, visually it is a rare treat indeed, especially with all the different portraits of Mingus, in his various moods.

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Dig Deep: Rahsaan Roland Kirk – Slightly Latin – Limelight (1965)

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Rahsaan Roland Kirk – Walk On By
Rahsaan Roland Kirk – Raouf
Rahsaan Roland Kirk – Safari
Rahsaan Roland Kirk – Ebrauqs

As is our custom here on Melting Pot, on this day, August 7th, we always pay tribute to our patron saint, Rahsaan Roland Kirk, on what would have been his 82nd birthday. Slightly Latin is a record that I picked up earlier in the year, during a lightning quick stop at Montebello’s Record Jungle. The title clearly references the use of latin colors and flavors, particularly through the use of percussionists Montego Joe and Manuel Ramos.

Many moons ago, I used to own this music as part of the Complete Mercury Recordings collection. I’d never seen the original vinyl release until I happened upon it at the Jungle. As you can tell, this was part of Limelight’s exquisitely designed series of albums in the mid-1960s, in this case by Daniel Czubak. I’m not sure there are more lovelier designed albums than this series. At least three of Kirk’s albums are featured in it (I Talk With The Spirits and perhaps my favorite from this era, Rip, Rig & Panic) and each one is unique and beautiful in it’s own way. This one was not only designed by Czubak, but also features his very evocative photography, all featured below.

Of course, the real draw is the music, and as always Rahsaan doesn’t disappoint. One of the things I most appreciate about Rahsaan’s work is how he plays around with conventions, especially on popular tunes. Right from the start of “Walk On By,” you know this isn’t going to be the usual treatment as you get this big booming horn sound, that to my ears sounds like Rahsaan doubling his Baritone sax (though he most solos on tenor in the song) with trombonist Garnett Brown. There are few players who could have blown that strong and that long without the use of either additional players or overdubs, but with his circular breathing technique, Rahsaan extends that note for what seems like an eternity. The song is also frequently punctuated by Rahsaanisms such as “Yes, Walk It! Walk It!” and “Strut! Strut!”

“Raouf,” features some largely wordless singing (well, wordless, aside from the title being repeated many times) and, according to the liner notes quoting Rahsaan, was named for a woman who, “had an American name, but she got on the bandwagon with this new African thing, letting her hair grow out natural and changing her name, which used to be Ruth.”

“Safari,” perhaps the standout of the album, was composed by Rahsaan’s bassist for this session, Eddie Mathias. The tune features studio guests on all manner of whistles, flutes and bells, a mainstay of Kirk’s live performances. While “Safari” might be my favorite track on the album, “Ebrauqs” is a really interesting one. It’s without a doubt the most “out” piece on this record, which is interesting given that the title in reverse is “almost Square” (I suppose technically it’s “Squarbe” but when you think about it “Squarbe” IS almost the same as “Square,” just with an additional letter). Rahsaan was often interested in breaking through to “Squares” and breaking “Squares” out of their self-imposed conventional boxes. Perhaps more than any other musician of the 1960s/1970s Rahsaan was able to expertly bridge the gaps between the popular and the avant-garde, and part of what Slightly Latin shows is how he could make “out” sounds more “in” and make “in” sounds more “out,” making it possible to bring everyone together for all the beautiful bright moments Music allows us.

Bright Moments…

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Dig Deep: Nalva Aguiar – Não Volto Mais (Rock And Roll Lullaby) – AMC (1972)

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Nalva Aguiar – Véu De Noiva
Nalva Aguiar – Menino
Nalva Aguiar – Não Corto Mais Os Meus Cabelos

Here’s another “Post-It” record picked up from Joel of Tropicalia In Furs. In this case, the note brought attention (with I think five exclamation points) to “Véu De Noiva,” which as you’ll hear is a dancefloor ready slice of Brasilian psych funk. I’ve tried to find more info about this particular record, but there isn’t much on online. It seems to be a mix of songs from her debut, perhaps with singles. “Menino” has an almost Tropicalia meets Muscle Shoals sound to it, and “Não Corto Mais Os Meus Cabelos,” opens with a horn and bassline that I could loop for days and never tire of hearing it’s slinky sound.

Dig Deep: The Jordans – Edição Extra! No. 5 – Copacabana (1970)

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The Jordans – Thank You (Falettinme Be Mice Elf Agin)
The Jordans – Esqueça Baby (What Does It Take To Win Your Love)
The Jordan – O Triunfador

This is another of the records Joel hipped me to back in May. Like the Agnaldo Rayol record, this one had a little post-it attached that mentioned “Thank You” and something along the lines of “Killer Funk!” That was enough to get me to pick it up off the shelf, but noticing that “Thank You” listed “Sly Stone” as the writer was the thing that made want to drop the needle on the record.

The Jordans were a largely instrumental group, originally formed in the first wave of Rock’n’Roll in Brasil in the late 1950s and maintaining some level of popularity well into the 1970s. The title of this record, Edição Extra, translates as “Extra Edition,” which would seem to be a play on the old-school newspaper term. I’m not sure if there was a real connection to that term, like there was an early version of a record and then they updated later with the “Extra Edition,” but it’s clear that part of what the title references is the “pop” nature of The Jordans style. Looking back at other editions, and other non “Edição” albums, the band seems to include between 6-10 covers on each record, essentially creating Brasilian versions of tops hits from elsewhere, mainly the U.S. or G.B.

This album features unmemorable versions of “Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head,” “Venus,” “Yester-Me Yester-You Yesterday,” and “I’ll Never Fall In Love Again,” but then, at least oddly to me, there’s Sly Stone’s “Thank You,” and Johnny Bristol’s “What Does It Take To Win Your Love,” which are extra solid. “O Triunfador” is also a solid cover, though I’m not sure who did the original (perhaps Uruguay’s Los Iracundos?), but nothing outshines “Thank You,” with it’s smoky, slinky dark funk, creating a tone that’s different than the original, though as in line with “Riot” era Sly Stone.

Dig Deep: Agnaldo Rayol – O Que Eu Canto – Copacabana (1971)

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Agnaldo Rayol – Sumaúma
Agnaldo Rayol – Não Sou Ninguém (I Who Have Nothing)
Agnaldo Rayol – Nossa Paz
Agnaldo Rayol – Pra Você

Started off the July edition of the Melting Pot Radio Hour with “Sumaúma” and thought it made good sense to highlight this record now. I don’t know much of anything about Agnaldo Rayol. Just by the glowing & knowing look he’s giving on the cover, I thought he’d be an actor, and sure enough, he is, right up to the present time.

This record came into my collection through Joel Oliveira of Tropicalia In Furs fame. At the pop-up, earlier this Summer (well, maybe not technically the Summer), Joel had this on the wall with a post-it note saying to check out “Sumaúma.” At a slower point in the day, I asked if I could drop the needle on a track on the house speakers, cueing up what I thought was “Sumaúma.” In actuality I’d misread the label and played the song after it, which was a slower, schmaltzy, crooner with way too much emoting from Rayol. The tune got several weird looks from the vocals, but despite that, it also got a few to ask what it was, mainly because of the exquisitely produced drums that you hear on every song. So crisp, so punchy, they are a marvel to hear.

Though I really really REALLY dug that drum sound, Rayol’s vocals were a deal breaker, at least until Joel walked up, and cued up “Sumaúma” properly and we all got our collective minds blown. Big beautiful blaring horns join those crispy drums, along with swelling strings and groovy worldless singing, and to top it all off, everything drops out at the end, leaving just drums and bass for the final seconds. Hearing all of that sealed the deal.

I was pleasantly surprised by the quality of several of the other tracks (and the fact that Rayol’s vocals are more palatable when they’re pushed up a notch on the turntables pitch control, as they are on the shared tracks above), including a cover of “I Who Have Nothing,” which I hadn’t realized was originally an Italian song, before being covered by a variety of American Soul Singers.

Unfortunately, I haven’t been able to figure out who the drummer is on this album. Also, even though there is a bit of info on the back, it’s not clear who was primarily responsible for the sound, though given that the only other album I have from the Copacabana record label from this period of time (the Jordans, which I’ll feature tomorrow) has a kind of similar style, I suspect buying more records from 1970-1971 will eventually allow me to track each down. What I’m absolutely certain of is how thankful I am to Joel for putting this, and so many others, on my radar.

The Melting Pot Radio Hour – Episode #8: Brasilian Digs From Tropicalia In Furs

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After a lovely guest gig last month on Dublab, we’re back at it here on our site for the monthly Melting Pot Radio Hour. As this month has ended, I’ve found myself in an exceptionally good mood, with Brasil on my mind, and so it made good sense to focus on Brasilian music for this month’s edition. The task was made much easier because of the grip of records, many of which I’d never even heard of, that I got from Joel of Tropicalia In Furs when he was in LA back in May here in the Summer. Enjoy the show, and look out for more than a few of these records here in the next week!

Melting Pot Radio Hour – Episode 8

Tracklist:
{opening theme} Boris Gardiner – Melting Pot – Is What’s Happening (Dynamic)

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Agnaldo Rayol – Sumauma – Agnaldo Rayol (Copacabana)
The Jordans – O Triunfador – Edicao Extra No. 5 (Copacabana)
Wilson Simonal – Na Baixa Do Sapateiro – Simona (Odeon)
Jose Agosto – Eu Sou Assim – Jose Agosto (Odeon)
Jorge Ben – Hermes Trismegisto Escreveu – Africa Brasil 7″ (Philips)
The Jordans – Thank You – Edicao Extra No. 5 (Copacabana)

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Nalva – O Rapaz Por Quem Estou Apaixonada – Nao Volta Mais/Rock & Roll Lullaby (Beverly)
Fabio – Em Busca Das Cancoes (Can-Soo-Eees) Perdidas – Fabio (1969)
Gerson King Combo – Esse E O Nosso Black Brother – Gerson King Combo (Polydor)
MPB 4 – Agibore – Cicatrizes (Philips)
Baden Powell – Sorongaio – A Vontade (Elenco)
Guilherme Lamounier – Tire As Asas De Dentro Do Seu Paleto – 7″ (Philips)
Waltel Branco – Pernoite – OST: Supermanuela (Som Livre)

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Gilberto Reis – Um Rosta Na Neblina – Gilberto Reis (Beverly)
Eustaquio Sena – Oi La – OST: Supermanuela (Som Livre)
Wilson Das Neves – Jornada – OST: Verao Vermelho (Philips)
Milton Nascimento – Ponta Da Areia – Minas (Odeon/EMI)
Pessoal Do Ceara – Beira Mar – Meu Corpo Minha Embalagem Todo Gasto Na Viagem (Continental)

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{closing theme} Airto Fogo – Black Soul – OST: Cuca Legal (Som Livre)

Dig Deep: The Forefront – Incantation – AFI Records (1973)

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The Forefront – That Which Has Vanished

If you’re a lover of horns, this one should quite literally be music to your ears. Not one, not two, not three, but FOUR horn players together, trading licks, getting funky and making beautiful music together. Had never heard of this record or this outfit before running into this record and that wild cover at one of the Boston Bob’s pop-ups at Rappcats. The artwork was enough to get me to put it in my pile, but the fact that the group had four horn players, each on a different type of trumpet (B flat, E Flat piccolo, B flat piccolo and F Alto) was super intriguing. When I was younger I played (well, more like attempted to play) trumpet, so I’ve always had a soft spot for the instrument, but I’d never heard of all these varieties, let alone imagine them all playing together in a jazz sextet. But here they are, played by Bobby Lewis, George Bean, Art Hoyle and Russ Iverson, with Jerry Coleman on the skins and the legendary Rufus Reid on bass to round out the ensemble, a group that had it’s roots in the Chicago jazz scene.

A quick needle drop on the lead track “Incantation” was all that was needed to cause a big broad smile to spread across my face. Starting with those cracking open drums and going right into some quintessentially 1970s sounding horn lines would have been cool enough, and I’m sure a lot of beat heads would have preferred the group to just lay right there in the pocket, but the Forefront had much bigger ideas in mind than simple grooves (as you can see below from the song descriptions from the back cover, with the four songs I’m sharing brought together through a slight photo edit). Even on “Frump Trump,” which is described as a “boogaloo,” the band still shifts tempo and melody in interesting ways beyond a “regular” jazz-funk sound.

For me though, they really shine on two of the less funky pieces on the album, “Reverberations,” and “That Which Has Vanished.” On “Reverberations” they make great use of the complimentary sounds of the horn players, with two players often playing each others lines, though with one slightly behind in order to give it a natural reverb/echo effect. The track would have been a marvel if it had just been a single player, overdubbing multiple parts, but knowing that there are minimal effects at work and four players playing live, simultaneously with each other, makes the track all the more stunning. “That Which Has Vanished” is described as a “very deep and intense piece,” and if the music wasn’t enough to prove that the band even quotes (in the notes below) from T.S. Eliot’s classic poem “The Hollow Men.” In addition to the work of the quartet of horns, there’s some really lovely bowed bass from Reid on this track, which was the first written by the group, and might be my favorite of the bunch. All told, this is one of only a number of times where an evocative and unique cover is perfectly matched to the music inside on the album.

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