
March 2008
John
Ellis & Doublewide: Dance Like There's No Tomorrow
Hyena Records
The
tragedy of Hurricane Katrina, which laid waste to
much of New Orleans in August 2005, has inspired
a clutch albums lauding the city and its people,
and lambasting the colossal failure of the US government
to pick up the pieces. Some of these tributes have
been heartfelt; others have appeared opportunistic,
going on cynical. Until now, the most eloquent and
credible has probably been trumpeter Terence Blanchard's
magnificent A Tale Of God's Will (Blue Note, 2007),
subtitled 'A Requiem For Katrina,' and
featuring Blanchard's road band alongside the Northwest
Sinfonia.
Blanchard's
opus has now been joined by another engaging, and
patently sincere, disc; saxophonist John
Ellis' 'Dance Like There's No Tomorrow,' a
rude and vigorous wake to set alongside Blanchard's
sophisticated and elegiac concerto.
North
Carolina-born Ellis, who spent some of his formative
years as a musician in New Orleans, set out to make
an album taking dance as its reference point and, along
the way, celebrating defiance in the face of adversity.
New Orleans, Ellis writes, has always known how to
live for the day and 'Dance like there's No
Tomorrow.' The saxophonist has brilliantly captured
this spirit with his by now well seasoned blend of
funk, old school R&B and creative modern jazz.
Ellis'
not so secret weapon on the album is the sousaphone
player Matt Perrine, whose thumping but surprisingly
agile monster of an instrument does more than simply
take the place of a stand-up bass. Ellis and Perrine
first played together in the mid-1990s, on a gig at
New Orleans' Showcase Lounge, and Ellis has wanted
to record with him ever since. 'Dance Like There's
No Tomorrow' provided the perfect occasion. Perrine's
presence is, of course, immediately redolent of New
Orleans and its marching bands, and his with-Ellis
unison theme statements, counterpoints and riffs
give the music much of its character. He also contributes
a couple of nimble and inventive solos, using the
full range of the sousaphone from trombone to bass
tuba.
For
the most part, Ellis sticks to tenor saxophone, played
in his characteristically rugged, vocalised style,
on a set of original compositions which signpost
a variety of dance styles. The album kicks off with
the sanctified funk of "All Up In The Aisles,� moves
through the lascivious "Three-Legged Tango In
Jackson Square," the perky and heavily wierded-out
"Zydeco Clowns On The Lam," the prettily lyrical "Tattooed
Teen Waltzes With Grandma,� on to the up close
and personal "Prom Dance," played with
none of the instrument's latent stridency on the bass
clarinet, and ends with the full-tilt boogie of 'Dance
Like There's No Tomorrow.'
Hammond organist Gary Versace (on accordion not for
the tango but for the zydeco) is another joyful presence,
turning out some singular post-psychedelic solos alongside
classic Jimmy Smith chicken shack grooves. Drummer
Jason Marsalis, whose ecstatic, cross-rhythmic solo
on the title track rings in the ears long after the
album closes, cooks at a fierce heat throughout.
An uplifting, rough-diamond hour of music and a tribute
which the Crescent City will be proud to embrace.
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