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DIzzy Gillespie All-Star Big Band - I’m BeBoppin’ Too - May 2011 NYC

Amazing All-Star Jazz Band  - recently performed at Blue Note Jazz Club in NYC

Amazing All-Star Jazz Band  - recently performed at Blue Note Jazz Club in NYC


Dizzy Gillespie All-Star Big Band - Moody’s Groove - featuring Jimmy Heath and Roberta Gambarini, NYC May 2011

“YOU ARE THE ONE!”    Roy Hargrove - Invitation

Sonny Rollins: “Ladies and Gentlemen, in the world of jazz music, people are not doing it by themselves, there’s a higher force that takes people and says YOU are the One

and that’s my next guest…

somebody picked him from high above and said YOU are the ONE…I’m talkin’ about ROY HARGROVE”  (Sonny’s introduction at his 80th birthday concert)

Sonny Rollins @ 80: The tenor saxophonist, and several distinguished guests, celebrated his birthday during a sold-out show at Beacon Theater on Friday night
The New York Times, Nate Chinen
A Master Class in Going the Distance, With No Compromises
Any concert by Sonny Rollins, the great unflagging sovereign of the tenor saxophone, bears the promise of a momentous occasion. His sold-out show at the Beacon Theater on Friday night delivered rapturously on that promise, with something else besides. Conceived as an 80th birthday celebration for Mr. Rollins, the concert found him in high spirits, in strong form and, for a generous stretch, in rare distinguished company. It was an evening worthy of an American master, and primarily because he made it so.
He’s no less imposing a figure now than in his heralded youth, despite the stoop in his stance and the stiffness in his gait. Pacing the stage in a tuniclike white shirt, his head topped by a cumulonimbus of hair, he called to mind an Old Testament prophet, a figure of adamant authority. The dark-oak squawk of his horn was a constant, through fits and starts and unfurled elaborations. His solos, forever steeped in effort, periodically brought him to an inspired plane of thought, the notes themselves seeming to propel him forward.
The concert’s culminating moment, the one that flagged the evening as historic, involved a pair of unannounced guests, starting with the drummer Roy Haynes, who is 85 and seems maybe half that age. As he did for a concert at Carnegie Hall a few years ago, Mr. Haynes joined Mr. Rollins in a trio with the bassist Christian McBride, 38, whose nimble style and enveloping sound make the absence of a chordal instrument seem negligible. They assayed “Solitude” at a gentlemanly tempo, Mr. Rollins and Mr. McBride swapping improvised asides. Eventually Mr. Haynes took over, with a solo of quick and startling intensity, a Florida thunderstorm hijacking a midsummer afternoon.
Next up was a blues, “Sonnymoon for Two,” on which Mr. Rollins seemed distracted at first, bleating tentative phrases rather than hitting a stride. He then stepped to the microphone and, in a hopeful tone, implored his next mystery guest onto the stage. It was the alto saxophonist Ornette Coleman, the patriarch of free jazz, who also turned 80 this year. Given that no one can seem to recall a public collaboration by Mr. Rollins and Mr. Coleman — mutual admirers and reciprocal influences — this was worth the wait.
Bending at one knee as he approached his host, Mr. Coleman was soon weaving through the tune, in his own enigmatic dialect, a waft of bright, interrogatory phrases. And what followed was extraordinary: Mr. Rollins, obviously inspired, picked up the thread, foraging outside the established key, with a frontier intrepidness that was nevertheless true to his own voice. Both saxophonists committed without compromise, and while the results were jangling and imperfect, it was a brave imperfection, a meaningful one.
Earlier Mr. Rollins had enjoyed a smoother convergence with the guitarist Jim Hall, 79, a former sideman and now a jazz legend himself. Their two-song interlude began in slight uncertainty, with a tentative “In a Sentimental Mood.” The second tune, “If Ever I Would Leave You,” which they recorded together in the early 1960s, was immeasurably better. Riding the light fizz of a bossa nova beat, Mr. Rollins phrased the melody carefully, as if articulating the lyrics, then ceded the floor to Mr. Hall, who fashioned a graceful solo, before following suit.
The band for that stretch — and a previous swath of the concert, with and without the trumpeter Roy Hargrove — featured Mr. Rollins’s longtime bassist Bob Cranshaw, the guitarist Russell Malone, the drummer Kobie Watkins and the percussionist Sammy Figueroa. They performed with neat precision and, crucially, a balance of subtlety and drive. And during the jubilant encore — inevitably, “St. Thomas,” Mr. Rollins’s best-loved calypso — they welcomed all of the evening’s guests except for Mr. Coleman. Things got a bit crowded then, but there was unmistakable clarity at the core. His name was Sonny Rollins, and he sounded as if he could keep going forever.

Sonny Rollins @ 80: The tenor saxophonist, and several distinguished guests, celebrated his birthday during a sold-out show at Beacon Theater on Friday night

The New York Times, Nate Chinen

A Master Class in Going the Distance, With No Compromises

Any concert by Sonny Rollins, the great unflagging sovereign of the tenor saxophone, bears the promise of a momentous occasion. His sold-out show at the Beacon Theater on Friday night delivered rapturously on that promise, with something else besides. Conceived as an 80th birthday celebration for Mr. Rollins, the concert found him in high spirits, in strong form and, for a generous stretch, in rare distinguished company. It was an evening worthy of an American master, and primarily because he made it so.

He’s no less imposing a figure now than in his heralded youth, despite the stoop in his stance and the stiffness in his gait. Pacing the stage in a tuniclike white shirt, his head topped by a cumulonimbus of hair, he called to mind an Old Testament prophet, a figure of adamant authority. The dark-oak squawk of his horn was a constant, through fits and starts and unfurled elaborations. His solos, forever steeped in effort, periodically brought him to an inspired plane of thought, the notes themselves seeming to propel him forward.

The concert’s culminating moment, the one that flagged the evening as historic, involved a pair of unannounced guests, starting with the drummer Roy Haynes, who is 85 and seems maybe half that age. As he did for a concert at Carnegie Hall a few years ago, Mr. Haynes joined Mr. Rollins in a trio with the bassist Christian McBride, 38, whose nimble style and enveloping sound make the absence of a chordal instrument seem negligible. They assayed “Solitude” at a gentlemanly tempo, Mr. Rollins and Mr. McBride swapping improvised asides. Eventually Mr. Haynes took over, with a solo of quick and startling intensity, a Florida thunderstorm hijacking a midsummer afternoon.

Next up was a blues, “Sonnymoon for Two,” on which Mr. Rollins seemed distracted at first, bleating tentative phrases rather than hitting a stride. He then stepped to the microphone and, in a hopeful tone, implored his next mystery guest onto the stage. It was the alto saxophonist Ornette Coleman, the patriarch of free jazz, who also turned 80 this year. Given that no one can seem to recall a public collaboration by Mr. Rollins and Mr. Coleman — mutual admirers and reciprocal influences — this was worth the wait.

Bending at one knee as he approached his host, Mr. Coleman was soon weaving through the tune, in his own enigmatic dialect, a waft of bright, interrogatory phrases. And what followed was extraordinary: Mr. Rollins, obviously inspired, picked up the thread, foraging outside the established key, with a frontier intrepidness that was nevertheless true to his own voice. Both saxophonists committed without compromise, and while the results were jangling and imperfect, it was a brave imperfection, a meaningful one.

Earlier Mr. Rollins had enjoyed a smoother convergence with the guitarist Jim Hall, 79, a former sideman and now a jazz legend himself. Their two-song interlude began in slight uncertainty, with a tentative “In a Sentimental Mood.” The second tune, “If Ever I Would Leave You,” which they recorded together in the early 1960s, was immeasurably better. Riding the light fizz of a bossa nova beat, Mr. Rollins phrased the melody carefully, as if articulating the lyrics, then ceded the floor to Mr. Hall, who fashioned a graceful solo, before following suit.

The band for that stretch — and a previous swath of the concert, with and without the trumpeter Roy Hargrove — featured Mr. Rollins’s longtime bassist Bob Cranshaw, the guitarist Russell Malone, the drummer Kobie Watkins and the percussionist Sammy Figueroa. They performed with neat precision and, crucially, a balance of subtlety and drive. And during the jubilant encore — inevitably, “St. Thomas,” Mr. Rollins’s best-loved calypso — they welcomed all of the evening’s guests except for Mr. Coleman. Things got a bit crowded then, but there was unmistakable clarity at the core. His name was Sonny Rollins, and he sounded as if he could keep going forever.

Sonny Rollins 80th birthday concert with guests Jim Hall, Christian McBride, Roy Haynes, Roy Hargrove, and Ornette Coleman. Songs performed include Global Morning, I Can’t Get Started, Rain Check, In A Sentimental Mood, If Ever I Would Leave You, In My Solitude, Sonnymoon For Two, St. Thomas

Sonny Rollins 80th birthday concert with guests Jim Hall, Christian McBride, Roy Haynes, Roy Hargrove, and Ornette Coleman. Songs performed include Global Warming, I Can’t Get Started, Rain Check, In A Sentimental Mood, If Ever I Would Leave You, In My Solitude, Sonnymoon For Two, St. Thomas

Sonny Rollins 80th birthday concert with guests Jim Hall, Christian McBride, Roy Haynes, Roy Hargrove, and Ornette Coleman. Songs performed include Global Warming, I Can’t Get Started, Rain Check, In A Sentimental Mood, If Ever I Would Leave You, In My Solitude, Sonnymoon For Two, St. Thomas

Sonny was Shining like a Beacon at the Beacon
at the Beacon Theatre in New York City last night for Sonny Rollins 80th birthday concert; additional “guidance and inspiration” provided by Jim Hall, Christian McBride, Roy Haynes, Roy Hargrove, and Ornette Coleman!
other adjectives to describe this show from my balcony view  - stellar, stunning, scintillating, serendipitous, superlative, with special surprise guests Coleman and Haynes!

Sonny was Shining like a Beacon at the Beacon

at the Beacon Theatre in New York City last night for Sonny Rollins 80th birthday concert; additional “guidance and inspiration” provided by Jim Hall, Christian McBride, Roy Haynes, Roy Hargrove, and Ornette Coleman!

other adjectives to describe this show from my balcony view  - stellar, stunning, scintillating, serendipitous, superlative, with special surprise guests Coleman and Haynes!