The SFJazz Collective has played the
Paradise Jazz Series at Detroit’s Orchestra Hall twice. The collective doesn’t market
itself as an all-star ensemble, but there isn’t a better way to characterize
it. Anyway, the first time out the collective presented the music of Michael
Jackson. As I listened to the collective run through some of Jackson’s greatest
hits, I recalled trumpeter Wynton Marsalis words there’s nothing sadder than
jazz musicians playing funk/pop music. I’m not suggesting the collective’s first
go around in Detroit was a flop. That evening the original tunes the collective
performed brilliantly. Friday evening, the collective returned to the Paradise
Jazz Series. This time out, the collective was supposed to present an evening
of the music of jazz icon Miles Davis, or the concert was advertised as such. The
collective instead performed mostly originals from ensemble members --Sean
Jones, David Sanchez, Robin Eubanks, Warren Wolf, Edward Simon, Matt Penman,
Obed Calvaire, and Miguel Zenon--, which I
surmised was a little disappointing for those of us expecting to experience an
hour-plus of Davis’ classics. (For the sake of fairness to the organizers of this wonderful, long running jazz concert series, the goal is not to satisfy or meet this reviewer's expectations.)The concert opened well enough with “Tutu,” a composition
immortalized by Davis but written by the great bassist Marcus Miller. Next, the
collective played a gorgeous version of Davis’ “So What,” and from there the collective performed originals such as Penman’s
“June for June,” Sanchez’s “Leaving the Questions,” and Simon’s “United
Venezuela”. The originals served up during the concert were excellently
rendered, and there was some mic dropping moments from Calvaire and Sanchez,
particularly Calvaire, who has a funk drummer streak. His drumming was over the
top, but midway through his solos on Wolf’s “Give the Drummer Some,” the
audience roared. During the second set, the collective performed Davis' "Nardis," and a modernized version of "Bitches Brew". I can only speak for myself in that I wanted to hear more of
Davis’ music. Honestly, midway through the concert, I felt short-changed, but I
remained somewhat hopeful that if the collective were summoned for an encore it
would send the audience home with a Davis gem. At the end of the concert, the
collective received an ovation, returned to the stage for an encore, and sent the audience off with another original.
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