Over the years, Brazil has given us samba, bossa nova as well as many outstanding composers, guitarists, percussionists and singers. Unfortunately, the world-class saxophonists that have emanated from there can be ticked off on one hand. Tenor saxophonist Ivo Perelman is of that rare breed. A fixture on the New York underground circuit since 1990, Perelman eschews the familiar rainforest vibe for the unruly terrain of the avant garde. An intense mercurial player unbound by song structure and rigid changes, he always lives in the moment, a willing supplicant to the sounds, spaces and spirit of the music from within and without-flying the trapeze with no net below. Perelman’s best (and worse) work has been in the heady milieu of the duet. On Geometry, Perelman and pianist Borah Bergman go buck-wild with a buncha tunes that are filled with the joy of spontaneous improvisation. The spiritual heirs of Jimmy Lyons and Dave Burrell, Ivo and Bergman recall the “out” sessions of ’70s era BYG. As for Strings, well, two thumbs down. A chaotic din of Perelman’s anarchic cello, vocal grunts/animal noises and Morris’ abstract guitar extrapolations, Strings is really annoying.
Originally PublishedRelated Posts
Sonny Terry/Brownie McGhee: Backwater Blues
Start Your Free Trial to Continue Reading

Jonathan Butler: The Simple Life
Jonathan Butler’s optimistic music belies a dirt-poor childhood growing up in a South Africa segregated by apartheid. Live in South Africa, a new CD and DVD package, presents a sense of the resulting inner turmoil, mixed with dogged resolve, that paved the way to his status as an icon in his country and successful musician outside of it. Looking back, the 46-year-old Butler says today, the driving forces that led to his overcoming apartheid-the formal policy of racial separation and economic discrimination finally dismantled in 1993-were family, faith and abundant talent.
“When we were kids, our parents never talked about the ANC [African National Congress] or Nelson Mandela,” he says. Butler was raised as the youngest child in a large family. They lived in a house patched together by corrugated tin and cardboard, in the “coloreds only” township of Athlone near Cape Town. “They never talked about struggles so we never knew what was happening.”
Start Your Free Trial to Continue Reading
Harry Connick, Jr.: Direct Hits
Two decades after his commercial breakthrough, Harry Connick Jr. taps legendary producer Clive Davis for an album of crooner roots and beloved tunes

Scott LaFaro
Previously unavailable recordings and a new bio illuminate the legend of bassist Scott LaFaro