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264: RICHARD POOLE – MARILYN CRISPELL – GARY PEACOCK. In Motion

Intakt Recording #264/ 2016

Richard Poole: Drums
Marilyn Crispell: Piano
Gary Peacock: Bass

Recorded November 6, 2014, at Nevessa Production Woodstock.

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Nevessa’ is a recording studio in the town of Woodstock, New York state, where pianist Marilyn Crispell is based. There she met up with drummer Richard Poole and bass player Gary Peacock in November 2014 for a session of creative improvisation. The result was ten beautiful pieces of music which document the great art of spontaneous music-making and underline the outstanding personalities of these three fantastic musicians.

“In Motion exudes rapport, whether Marilyn Crispell, Gary Peacock and Richard Poole ruminate upon attenuated melodic contours, charge through jagged motives, or ride buoyant grooves. It is the type of rapport that suggests a long incubation of materials and processes,” says music journalist Bill Shoemaker in the sleeve notes. “There is the lucidity and heart that comes from the time and space needed to hear feelingly, as well as the flexibility to effortlessly pivot between starkly contrasting materials, as Crispell, Peacock and Poole do repeatedly throughout the album.”

Album Credits

Cover art and graphic design: Jonas Schoder
Photo: Chris Andersen
Liner notes: Bill Shoemaker

Music by Richard Poole, Marilyn Crispell, Gary Peacock, except: “Gary’s Theme” by Gary Peacock. Recorded November 6, 2014, at Nevessa Production Woodstock. Engineer: Chris Andersen. Mixed and mastered by Chris Andersen, Nevessa Studio, Woodstock.

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Bill Donaldson
Cadence Magazine

Intakt's In Motion session documents the first performance of the trio consisting of Richard Poole, Marilyn Crispell and Gary Peacock. The fact that the three of them seek new means of interaction suggests their continuing restlessness for new improvisational opportunities. The three play with absolute authority and intuitive responsiveness, as if they have been performing for decades. No so, though. And thus, there's an edge of charmed discovery and edgy expectancy as they perform nine tracks of anything-can-happen improvisation. The sole exception is the inclusion of Peacock's scampering "Gary's Theme," which Crispell fractures into oblique bi-tonal offshoots of the percussive main theme, she veering in other harmonic directions to contrast with Peacock's restatement of the theme. When all three musicians engage, Crispell sweeps to the upper extreme of the keyboard and provides its contrast with its lowest notes before breaking into clusters as Peacock develops his own rippling thematic expansion. Peacock complements Crispell's thunderous force with longer tones, melodic segments and sometimes quarter notes. In return, Crispell provides intermittent single-note treble interjections during the bassist's masterful solo of occasional thematic allusions developing into quickly conceived and technically virtuosic free improvisation. An album of contrasts, In Motion begins, as if awakening, with Crispell's quiet expression of "Ahzân's" minor modal theme, grounded by Peacock's sustained notes, before Poole enters almost unobtrusively with occasional atmospheric colors of malleted rumbling and light cym- bal crashes. Poole announces his presence with undeniable force on the second track, "Backseat of the Galaxy," one of two pieces from Frank Parker's book of poems, Heart Shaped Blossoms. Crispell takes up the spirit of "Backseat of the Galaxy" with notes, associated with disjointed cohesion, that contrast in extremes of pitch and harmonic logic. Those contrasts create tension as she chooses notes not expected, thereby reinforcing individuality. On the next track, "Dichotomy," the name itself becomes a reference to the trio's style throughout In Motion. The singing vibrancy of Peacock's melodic solo introducing "Dichotomy" couldn't be more disarming before Crispell and Poole come crashing in with the fierceness of thunderous smashing chords and of rattling and rolling intensity. And then it stops. Peacock attains serenity again, as if he heard no dramatic interruption, and begins where he stopped. And so it goes, back and forth, free frenzy and structured song, one before and after another. The surprise. The control. The mutual understanding of concept. All is calm during "Blue Streets Up and Down," another line found in Parker's book. On that track, Peacock creates his own repeated bass line that suggests samba. Crispell abandons fortissimo surges for a medium-volume, even- tempered revelation of beauty contained within the piece's two chords and rhythms. "Serakunda" is similar in concept as Peacock presents a continuing vamp over which Crispell performs with sustained chords and upper-register melody. "Isle of Nowhere" seems to develop as Crispell sets up with single-note minimal sketching a haunting mood without pre-arrangement, Peacock and Poole following her slowly blossoming creation. Likewise, "And Yet" suggests that through immediate inspiration, Crispell examines tonal possibilities, tentatively enough for Peacock and Poole to follow her un-rehearsed lead. Crispell accompanies Peacock's resonating work on "Lucid Air" with her chiming treble chords, but the interesting component of the track is Poole's textural development at its start and through- out. Peacock is even more resonant on "In Motion." The title track finds Crispell much in the middle register with dense minor chords, as Peacock and Poole join with connected but individual statements, not as accompaniment but as conversation. This is a trio of seasoned professionals who respond spontaneously to one another and by doing so record a remarkable album.

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John Sharpe
The New York City Jazz Record

Nominal leader Richard Poole, veteran multi- instrumentalist from New England, here on drums, may possess a slender discography, but it now contains a real gem. That's due to his collaborators on In Motion, fellow upstate New Yorkers pianist Marilyn Crispell and bassist Gary Peacock. The latter pair combined on a series of trio dates helmed by Crispell back in the late '90s, completed by Paul Motian; in spite of the homophone in the title there's no indication that this is an homage to the late drummer but it does share many of the characteristics of the previous trio's output in its empathetic interplay and melodic warmth.

What makes the similarity even more noteworthy is the fact that all but one of the ten cuts are spontaneous collectives, the only ringer being the sprightly "Gary's Theme" from Peacock. Even the improvisations sound like songs. Case in point is "Serakunda": after Poole sets up a gentle shuffle, Peacock introduces a motif with Caribbean lilt, which inspires Crispell to dig into a rich vein of harmonic imagination and extemporized tunefulness for a satisfying result. Elsewhere Peacock makes his instrument sing, quiver and lament with his upper-register plucking and wiry contrapuntal discourse with Crispell.

Poole establishes himself as a sensitive accompanist who doesn't overwhelm even in the heaviest moments. Those come on "Dichotomy" where the ongoing alternation of pizzicato stories and tandem crashing ferocity from piano and drums suggests either premeditation or an unprecedented level of common feeling. Having made an impressive start with "Ahzân", in which ruminative piano engages with resonant bass in a dialogue of stunning emotional depth, ably supported by cymbal coloration, the album continues at the same level thereafter, producing an outing that stands out not only among the works of the drummer, but among those of his comrades as well.

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Jean Buzelin
Cultur Jazz Magazine

Restons en compagnie de Marilyn Crispell mais traversons l’Atlantique pour entendre un autre trio, placé, apparemment, sous la direction du batteur Richard Poole, musicien peu connu et qui reste très en retrait par rapport à ses compagnons, le grand contrebassiste Gary Peacock en tête, qui retrouve ici une partenaire de longue date, tout en apparaissant, pour la première fois (comme Poole d’ailleurs) sur le label Intakt. La complicité, les acquis, les connaissances et l’expérience font que ces dix pièces improvisées, jouées avec conviction par des musiciens hors pair, sont fort délectables, même si l’on semble rester un peu dans l’exercice esthétique

https://www.culturejazz.fr/spip.php?article3004

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Jürg Solothurnmann
Kulturtipp Magazin

Sie haben gemeinsame Reminiszenzen, sind aber immer noch in Bewegung. Pianistin Marilyn Crispell und Bassist Gary Peacock sind langjährige Partner und treffen hier den Drummer Richard Poole aus Miami. Mit wechselnden Stilbezügen gestalten sie spontan kürzere Klangereignisse. Exemplarisch dialogisiert in <<

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Pierre Tenne
Djam

Qui ? Qui si ce n'est ces beaux enfoirés d'Intakt pour sortir un trio aussi excitant dans un silence assourdissant ? Parce que ce line up, avouons-le, ferait tressaillir n'importe quel dilettante moyen de jazz improvisé ; avec un petit moins pour l'Anglais Richard Poole à la batterie, un peu moins glorifié que les deux autres, sans que cela ne dise rien de son talent.
Présentation liminaire pour ceux qui ignoreraient encore qui sont ces gens-là. Journée de la femme (raaaaaah!) et galanterie obligent, débutons par Mrs Crispell. Du haut de ces quasi sept décennies, la pianiste américaine peut afficher sans rougir une discographie ponctuée de hauts faits – collaborations avec Tim Berne et Hamid Drake notamment, un beau duo avec Joseph Jarman il y a vingt ans déjà, et beaucoup de très bon en son nom seul: vraiment bien. Géomètre discrète et magistrale des musiques improvisées et free, Crispell n'en finit plus d'y apporter une voix singulière qui fait la part belle à un piano étonnamment mélodique, et de plus en plus lorsqu'on réécoute ses enregistrements plus proches de Cecil Taylor qui entamèrent sa carrière dans les années 80. Eloge de la lenteur et de la justesse, d'une déconstruction moins déstructurée peut-être (cela ne veut rien dire, oui), elle étale ici en confort une belle partition entièrement improvisée qui fait penser que même sans se renouveler moult, la pianiste reste une voix forte de ces scènes où elle fait figure depuis plusieurs années de figure tutélaire.

L'autre énormissime nom de ce trio, c'est bien sûr mister Peacock. Le paon qui ne fait jamais la roue mais étale quand même sa magnificence : dans cette roue indéchiffrable, des yeux qui sonnent comme une histoire du jazz depuis cinquante ans, le trio de Jarrett en tête mais surtout, à jamais, Albert Ayler. Et tant d'autres. Sur ce In Motion, Peacock continue son petit chemin de génie incandescent, en labourant sa basse d'attaques prodigieuses : ce son, mais ce son ! sur « Backseat of the Galaxy »... Et qu'est-ce que c'est que cette intro, là, en solo, pépère ? « Dichotomy » ? Ouais, je veux bien. Ce ne serait pas si beau... Ça dégoûterait... Sciant, le mec !

Concluons enfin le triptyque : Richard Poole, batteur de grande finesse, plus ''musiques improvisées'' que jazz quand même, mais pour la millième fois, on s'en bat l'oeil. Coupable de grâces féériques tout en touché (''Serakunda'', avec encore quelque chose comme de l'indicible de Peacock), le batteur semble parfois plus suspects de ronrons, comme d'ailleurs sa partenaire au piano, qui empêchent cet album d'atteindre l'éclat que promettait le line up, comme certains titres tout simplement géniaux. Une réserve aussi liée à des compositions parfois décevantes qui font alterner un lyrisme souvent un peu téléphoné avec des passages plus improvisés qui le sont également ; pour dévoiler au détour d'improvisations magistrales et de compositions à couper le souffle l'intérêt majeur d'un album qui eut mérité une finition meilleure pour rendre justice à la vérité, à l'être, à Dieu pour ceux que ça intéresse, à la beauté, à tout. D'où un constat de bourgeois : on se désole que ce très bel album ne soit pas magnifique. Et plus encore. Pour le plus encore, chacun décide. Moi, c'est illico Spiritual Unity, dont je ne comprends pas qu'on ait pas encore constitutionnellement obligé tout être humain à l'écouter une fois par mois.

http://www.djamlarevue.com/blog/2016/3/8/poole?rq=intakt

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