Blue Note – BLP 1546
Rec. Dates : July 14, 1956, February 3, 1957

Trumpet : Thad Jones
Alto Sax : Gigi Gryce
Bass : Percy HeathGeorge Duvivier
Drums : Max RoachElvin Jones
Piano : Barry HarrisTommy Flanagan
Trombone : Benny Powell

Strictlyheadies : 02/23/2019
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Billboard : 08/26/1957
Special Merit Jazz Album

A modern blowing session notable for its discipline and depth of improvisation. Jones is in excellent form, equally facile on ballads and brisker tempos, but most memorable on Ill Wind. Supporting cast is almost as striking as star.

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Cashbox : 09/21/1957

The pressing is titled after a previous Jones‘ set. With one exception (I’ve Got A Crush On You) a quintet supports the artist in a 4-tune bill that varies in approach from punch (Let’s) to easy-going pleasantries (Ill Wind). The moods are met with striking jazz artistry by Jones. Personnel on the date include Jones’ brother, drummer Elvin Jones; alto saxist, Gigi Gryce; and on the poignant I’ve Got A Crush On You, bassist Percy Heath; pianist Barry Harris; and drummer Max Roach. Fine jazz issue.

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Down Beat : 10/17/1957
Don Gold : 3.5 stars

This three-original (all by Thad), two-standard set features the efforts of inventive professionals. There is consistent musicianship throughout, and there are several outstanding moments.

For me, the finest track is Crush, featuring Thad’s lovely, full-toned horn line and chord changes. It is an imaginative, moving tour for Thad, with with Harris soloing melodically in complementary fashion. Thad’s use of the verse is particularly effective. This is one of the finest ballad interpretations I’ve heard in many months.

On Let’sGryce lets loose with three volcanic choruses that impressed me for their disciplined fury and cohesive quality. The other soloists manage to communicate satisfactorily in the other tracks but without the meaningfulness of the Jones and Gryce solos noted. Slipped and Thadrack seemed to me to be routine performances for these able men. Wind is, essentially, all Thad, with a 16-bar Flanagan solo.

Duvivier, in relaxed form, and Thad’s younger brother, Elvin, make up the virile rhythm section, together with Flanagan’s fluid comping. If all the tracks were equal in quality to Crush, this would have been a more valuable LP.

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Liner Notes by Leonard Feather

Not so long ago, in the comparatively recent bad old days, it took many years for a new and enterprising jazz musician to break into the public print. The opportunities for discussing him in black and white were almost as infrequent as the occasions for committing him to records. Nowadays, the situation seems virtually to be reversed, for no sooner does one of these future stars loom on the horizon than he is subject of discussion in magazines from continent to continent, and in liner notes from record album to record album. Such, fortunately, has been the case with Thad Jones. Almost completely unknown when he joined the Basie band in May, 1954, he can now boast a scrapbook of hundreds of adulatory analyses.

All of which means that by now the chances are that you know all the essential biographical details concerning Thad. If you didn’t hear an exciting LP he made entitled Detroit-New York Junction on Blue Note BLP 1513, you must certainly have caught The Magnificent Thad Jones on BLP 1527, and in either event, you would be better off if you had.

The men who surround Thad on this new collection are also familiar to those whose musical microscopes follow the trails of modern jazz.

Alto saxophonist Gigi Gryce, a Lionel Hampton alumnus who studied in Paris under a Fullbright scholarship, distinguished himself in what has now become the Clifford Brown Memorial Album on BLP 1526Benny Powell, an associate of Thad’s in the Basie brass section, won a recent Down Beat Critic’s Poll as the best new star on trombone. Pianist Tommy Flanagan is the Detroiter featured in the above-mentioned Junction LP; the magnificent George Duvivier‘s bass sound has graced Bud Powell‘s finest performances on Blue Note. Thus, the only comparative newcomer on these sides is Thad’s brother, Elvin, who, following in the footsteps of Thad himself and Benny Powell, seems a good bet for the new star drum chair in the next critics’ poll.

Elvin Jones was born September 9, 1927 in Pontiac, Michigan, four years after Thad and nine years after their brother, pianist Hank Jones. Self-taught, he played in Army bands from 1946-9, then spent three years at the Blue Bird in Detroit with Thad and Billy Mitchell, the tenor player heard on both Thad’s previous Blue Note LPs. He moved to New York a year or so ago, worked with Bud Powell, then joined the Jay Jay Johnson quintet. Elvin names Max RoachArt BlakeyKenny ClarkePhilly Joe Jones and Roy Haynes as his favorites; his remarkable work in this album shows how diligently he has drawn from these various sources.

Slipped Again, for example, features Elvin off and on throughout. His breaks lead into successive solo stretches by Thad, Gigi and Benny, later he has a couple of fours with Duvivier and then with each of the horns.

Ill Wind, after an introduction in which the melody is backed by bowed bass, goes into rhythm with spare but ingenious use of the horns, and a gentle changing or rephrasing of the tune’s charming bridge. Notice how subtly Elvin edges into double time with his brushes on the second chorus. Thad, having played a full chorus of near-melody and a second chorus of astonishingly fluid improvisation, cedes the mike to Flanagan for sixteen bars, then resumes for the last sixteen bars and for the fading series of tags that bring this track to a quiet conclusion.

Thadrack, a fastish minor theme, is mainly a solo workout for all, in the following sequence: Thad, Gigi, Benny, Tommy, Thad, Duvivier, and a return to the theme. Notice particularly the melodic and fast-fingered work of Duvivier on his chorus here.

Let’s, another minor theme, shows one of the pleasant idiosyncrasies of Thad’s writing – his tendency to introduce sudden breaks in the rhythm before tearing off into wild four-four ad libbing. The odd series of open spots by the horns, with the rhythm section in a state of suspension, ends up in a series of unison tonics and dominants underscored by Elvin on each beat; then, before you know it, Thad is off and leading the field at a fast canter for a couple of choruses. Gigi has three choruses that rank among his best recorded work, more like Gigi Gryce and less a shadow of Charlie Parker as are so many modern altos. Benny Powell, too, is fleetly inventive on his two choruses (despite his exception technique, he is not unaware of the value of simplicity, employing rhythmic variations on a single note for eight entire measures during the second chorus). Tommy Flanagan’s three choruses included some interesting passages in which the bass is suspended for four measures at a time for contrast. Then it’s Elvin and George walking, Elvin walking on his own for one, and three choruses by Thad with some really wild bass and drums. A four bar drum break leads into the last ensemble, which has the same interestingly chopped-up ensemble effects as the opening. For a performance that runs almost nine minutes, Let’s does a commendable job of accentuating variety and avoiding monotony.

I’ve Got a Crush on You was made at an earlier session, with the rhythm section Thad used on 1527 (Barry HarrisPercy Heath, Max Roach). As usually happens when Thad is in his ballad mood, the verse is included. He dwells lingeringly on the major seventh that opens the chorus, then plays a beautifully controlled series of discreet variations on the melody. In the second chorus the variations are on the chord changes rather than on the tune itself, while Max nudges his way into a double-time feel in the background. Barry Harris, on the third chorus, makes fine harmonic use of the tune’s natural resources and plays in a generally rubato style, then, unexpectedly, to close the performance, Thad returns to the verse.

Following Thad’s principle, I think I will close by returning to my own verse and reiterating the thought expressed in the opening paragraph, but with an extra added afterthought. The reason people like Thad Jones don’t take as long to earn the appreciation of the fans, and of fellow musicians and critics, as would have been the case with a new musician a decade or so ago, is that talents of Thad’s dimensions were not appearing that often or developing that fast.