S&D: Miles Davis in the 70s & 80s

Wanna thank this thread revive, been blasting the new box set all afternoon. Love Tutu and Aura, the latter among the most intrusive quietly textured music I own.

stuff in the 70s where he's essentially fitting into rockist formatting fuck this: he and Macero were finding their own formats, with musicians from various traditions, subgenres, individualized specialties pulled into and changed by his playing and instructions and Macero's edits. More audacious than his and Marcus Miller's partnership, but "rockist" doesn't say it.

― dow, Tuesday, 20 September 2022 23:25 (yesterday) link

Lol relax. I’m talking about marketing — starting with bitches brew it was clear his label was banking on hippies. That’s not a slight of the music, but album oriented auteur w psychedelic packaging who plays rock festivals is undeniably a (smart) embrace of rockist angle vs what he did in the 80s

yeah i wz also gnna come and and ask "er what mean rockist here"? -- a word not used at all until the 80s and not (at first) usually deployed in ways that easily translate D-40's claim

but per his translation above i now largely agree it lol: the matrix the work was being poured into is primarily aimed at this new LP-buying market which CBS etc didn't really understand yet (it didn't understand itself yet)

stockhausen and terry riley were getting similar treatment: it's a function of evolving format and technology far more than it's a function of sound or artistic intention -- and for a few years (67-72ish?) "rock" was an exorbitantly expansive category apparently gobbling up all the other genres, with omni-embrace as its utopian (but also threatening) core

Yeah---in a way it goes back to the "songster," the travelling human jukebox, who better be ready to play whatever, in addition to his possibly famous specialty, like Robert Johnson supposedly had his covers ready to go, and if you were in the house band, as Buck Owens talked about---then The Hawks experience travelling North America with Ronnie Hawkins, hearing and playing all sorts of things, going to being The Band (with and without the similarly inclined Dylan), putting elements of different subgenres etc. in the same originals, or juxtaposing of originals; the Beatles also drawing on their club band experience, Doug Sahm and Ornette allegedly sometimes with several recombinan combos on the same stage, and certainly Elvis had that on tour in his last decade (see Elvis On Tour, also Dylan when I saw him in the late 70s, between Rolling Thunder per se and his Jesus flock, and Sun Ra with Arkestra, even Woody Herman's Herd, when I saw him and them in the early 70s. Miles said there was no point in judging what he was doing as jazz, because jazz was just one of the things he was drawing on, though I heard it as something like freeing the spirit of jazz from the letter (incl. letter of "free jazz," as that became another codified subetc.) The freedom *principle* of jazz, or whatever it was and is.
Also, on the grassroots side, this is from the 50s:

Some Saturday nights there were barn dances, way out in Elgin or Sonoita. In barns. Everybody from miles and miles would go, old people, young people, babies, dogs. Guests from dude ranches. All of the women brought things to eat. Fried chicken and potato salad, cakes and pies and punch. The men would go out in bunches and hang around their pickups, drinking. Some women too, my mother always did. High school kids got drunk and threw up, got caught necking. Old ladies danced with each other and children. Everybody danced.
Two-step mostly, but some slow dances and jitterbug. Some square dances and Mexican dances like La Varsoviana. In English it's "Put your little foot, put your little foot right there," and you skip and whirl around. They played everything from "Night and Day" to "Detour, There's a Muddy Road Ahead," "Jalisco no te Rajas" to "Do the Hucklebuck." Different bands every night but the same kind of mix.
Where did these raging wonderful musicians come from? Pachuco horns and guitar players, big-hatted country guitarists, bebop drummers, piano-players that looked like Fred Astaire. The closest I ever heard anything come close to those little bands was at the Five Spot in the late fifties. Ornette Coleman's "Ramblin'." Everybody raving how new and far-out he was. Sounded Tex-Mex to me, like a good Sonoita hoedown.

------Lucia Berlin, "Homing"

*recombinant* combos, like sometimes the drummer from one and sax player from another, just to keep it fresh, and musos on their toes. Arthur Russell might do this too, though maybe more from night to night, at the Kitchen, say.

But yeah also omni-embrace as its utopian (but also threatening) core sometimes crushed together in the context of no context, or some possibly threatening context---like the reaction (maybe now more than ever) that some listeners had and have to My Life In The Bush of Ghosts. Or the cosmic showmanship side of some jazz from the 60s-70s on (not a prob for me, if I happen to like the artist, but otherwise yeah can get too slick, while talking the talk)

Nice work quoting Lucia Berlin.

Sorry, Cosey interview:
https://www.thelastmiles.com/interviews-pete-cosey🕸/

In a previous interview, Cosey mentioned. by the by, that he used to have a recorder going onstage with Miles, kept the results in a box under his bed, sometimes kicked back and listened. Maybe some of those have gotten around, to the xpost Heat Warps blog, for inst?

There are absolutely some recordings on The Heat Warps — from the South American tour of 1973-74 IIRC — that were recorded by someone onstage; Dave Liebman, I think. They sound amazing. There's one where you can actually hear Miles' wah-wah pedal creaking when he steps on it.

I will play the Agharta version of "Maiysha" all morning.

Hell yeah. I like how that version goes back and forth between the lounge and funk sections where the studio version is just part A -> part B

The electric piano going through the wah wah pedal on Miles at the Fillmore often makes sounds that remind me of PAC Man when he is chomping up dots. It is kinda uncanny.

Listening to 'Double Image: Rare Miles from the Complete Bitches Brew Sessions' after it came up on someone's 50 album list and it's fantastic. Tbh I'm enjoying this more than Bitches Brew, it's more focused and spacious (and Billy Cobham rips).

yeah that’s a really great collection, I am all about random configurations of fusion miles

gonna put that on right now!

I also much prefer it to Bitches Brew itself

Four tracks from this were bonuses on the CD release of Big Fun, and they're probably as good as the original LP.

I disagree with all of this. Most of these tunes feature the band wandering around trying to catch a spark. Which is fine because, well, they’re the best musicians in the world, but none of the tracks is better than what was officially released around this time. Also, Yaphet sounds pretty clearly like a run at Great Expectations.

Chatter of Miles getting pissy with Teo in the studio tho is A+.

I’m still a little sad we never got an actual Complete Bitches Brew Sessions box with dry runs and whatnot. No I don’t listen to my Jack Johnson or IASW boxes all that frequently but the process of these sessions is def. almost as interesting as the results. And now Belden is dead. Oh well.

does that material exist for Bitches Brew? if so, why did it not get included in the complete sessions box?

My favorite of these compilations is Champions, which is all the tracks named after boxers from the Complete Jack Johnson Sessions box (except for "Archie Moore," for some reason). Put together, they're a seriously nasty electric blues album:

https://tidal.com/browse/album/233171325

This year's "Turnaround" had 4 tracks from the "Complete On The Corner Sessions" box. I had already cherry picked that stuff and came up with an excellent companion disc:
One And One (Unedited Master) - a completely different track!
Jabali (on "Turnaround")
The Hen (on "Turnaround")
Peace
Mr. Foster
Hip-Skip
What They Do

does that material exist for Bitches Brew?

I'm pretty sure I read that it no longer exists.