By
Nick Ostrum
There have been signs for some time now that Ayler Records was winding down
its activities. With the three albums reviewed here, it seems the label
will be ending its 20-year run. Originally a Swedish imprint specializing
in live American and Scandinavian releases in the classic, clunky free jazz
tradition (early releases were also graced with the mesmerizing abstract
expressionist artwork of
Åke Bjurhamn), it relocated to France and
the very capable hands of Stéphane Berland in 2009, who reinvigorated the
label with a newfound, largely (but hardly exclusively) Franco-centric
eclecticism. Over the course of its existence, Ayler Records produced my
first Peter Brötzmann album, my second Albert Ayler and Joelle Leandre, my
first Arthur Doyle, Henry Grimes, Axel Dörner, Assif Tsahar, Charles Gayle,
Arthur Rhames, Jimmy Lyons, Martin Küchen, and so many others. Maybe I came
to this music relatively late, but Ayler Records was nevertheless my
entrepôt. And, I imagine I am not the only listener with such fond,
formative associations with the label.
Ok, enough with the flowery eulogy. It is high time to delve into the
label’s final three releases.
Bernado/Rinaudo/Mayot - Ikui Doki (Ayler, 2019) ****
As testament to Berland’s propensity to explore of the lesser known
crevices of the avant-garde world, Ayler has brought us the curious
Ikui Doki. Composed of twelve chamber pieces, this album is
exploratory, yet deeply rooted in the more melodic strands of contemporary
classical music. Songs are generally short; most fall well below the
five-minute mark. They are also surprisingly varied. This album has lively
ditties such as “Jingle #1” and “Jingle #2,” ethereal meditations such as
“Pemayangste” and “Chant Pastoral,” hauntingly mellifluous pieces such as
“Tiger” (a fittingly whimsical and mysterious version of William Blake’s
“Tyger”) and “Cats and Dogs” and compositions dedicated to Claude Debussy
and Steve Reich.
Sophie Bernado (bassoon and vocals), Rafaelle Rinaudo (harp and effects),
and Hughes Mayot (reeds) play masterfully on these twelve disparate yet
somehow coherent tracks. Many are based on repeating rhythmic melodies. The
heavy use of the bassoon overlaying an unconventional background frequently
evokes simultaneously Stravinsky and Reichian phasing. Although a few
pieces display their energy up front, most subdue that energy under the
soft compositional structures, frequently accompanied by distant bucolic
woodwind and harp melodies and, on two tracks (“Tiger” and the deeply
intimate British folk cum tempered prog-rock “Secretly in Silence”), supple
vocals and poetry. This album is a departure for Ayler Records, and a
particularly welcome one at that.
Scott Fields Ensemble – Barclay (Ayler, 2019) ****
On
Barclay, the third in a series of Scott Fields releases
inspired by Samuel Becket, guitarist and composer Fields is joined by
Matthias Schubert (tenor saxophone), Scott Roller (cello), and Dominik
Mahnig (percussion). The result is a fine and playful take on contemporary
free jazz. In ways, it evokes the abstract and fragmented marches of
Anthony Braxton and his prodigy. In other ways, it is more melodic, less
densely layered, and more rooted in a jazz vernacular, and, in that sense,
fits right in with some of the label’s recent ensemble releases from Marc
Ducret and Joelle Leandre.
Fields and co. do not shy from rests and silence. Rather, they effectively
integrate frequent stops and starts, unpredictable wends and wafts into
their compositions.
Barclay’s three tracks are composed of brief
phrases, woven together into calico tapestries of sharp, syncopated bursts
of energy and harmony. Rather than flowing smoothly, the first track,
“Krapp’s Last Take,” sounds as if the musicians are carving their song out
of a craggy medium rather than constructing it from the inside out. Track
two, “…but the clouds…” develops more organically around a series of guitar
and saxophone melodies, but nevertheless remains stilted and jarring. The
closer, “Catastrophe,” similarly grows around a series of truncated melodic
runs overlaid with ambient clicks, whistles, and percussive fluttering,
though to a slightly smoother effect. This is complex and exciting music.
It is, as the third title indicates, a catastrophe, but in the word’s older
sense of sudden, unexpected twists and turns. A fitting homage to Beckett
and a fine addition to the Ayler catalogue.
Killing Spree – Boko Boko Tour (Ayler, 2019) ***
Consisting of Sylvain Daniel (electric bass and effects), Gregoire Galichet
(drums), and Matthieu Metzger (alto saxophone and electronics), Killing
Spree released just one self-titled album (also on Ayler). Thre years
later, they embarked on a tour through Japan. The results of this tour are
captured on
Boko Boko. All except one track on this album was
recorded in studio on their debut. And, although this album otherwise
follows similar patterns and trajectories as the studio release (this
shines little “new light on the band’s compositions and improvisations” as
the tag on the website claims), the rawness of the liver performance and
recording does make some difference.
Killing Spree has been described as “avant-jazz-metal,” a label that points
to their affinities for electric bass, intermittent growled vocals, and
hard, dynamic sounds. For Killing Spree, this agglomeration of styles melds
well. The metal elements are evident, but not contrived. One can say the
same for the free jazz. Metzger can be a beast on the sax, but he also
knows how rein himself in and forge looping melodies and atmospheric
breakdowns out of his waves of controlled aggression. Daniel meanwhile lays
heavy, chug-a-lug vamps and Geezer Butler-worthy strides. That is, when is
not filling the role of the absent rhythm guitar or adding dense kindling
to the frequent outbursts of collective improv conflagration. For his part,
Galichet lends his sludgy blast-beat ballistics to help mire the group’s
free jazz proclivities in a metal aesthetic. (It took me a few lessons to
latch onto Galichet. The closer I listened, however, the more impressed I
was with his drumming and, really, this entire trio.) This album is a wild
ride, even if it is so similar to the trio’s other output. Play it loud.
These albums are available in CD and digital format and can be found on the
label’s website,
http://www.ayler.com/.
It is sad to see Ayler Records go. That said, this diverse round of
releases bids a fitting adieu for one of the most reliably exciting free
jazz labels of the last two decades.