Close to a century ago, Egyptologists, chief among them Cheikh Anta Diop, suggested that there was only one race: The Human Race. The Diaspora scattered from the Rift Valley and the rest, as they say, is, well, nations with severely controlled borders. Music and radiobefore the advent of the recordbroke some of that down, but most cultures were downright silly enough to box in the various musical dialects. Still, the Afro-American musician and the Yiddish-American musician have often crossed over to enrich the playing field.
East Atlanta Passover Stomp is a delicious stew of music played in the dialects of Klezmer, jazz and the new Afro-pop, the kind that Fela Anikulapo-Kuti
made musical bombs with and exploded all over Europe and the world. Happily the music, although through-composed and quite stylish, loses none of its raw brassiness in translation. "Greater Lagos Wed. Night Talmud Meeting," for instance, is a wonderful take on Charles Mingus
"Wednesday Night Prayer Meeting," complete with abrupt Mingusian changes in rhythm. But it is also a work of singular brilliance, complete with ecstatic Holy-Rolling and the hypnotic howl of spiritual worship.
The wonderful Klezmer spirit is showcased in "Dolgo Horo," ("Daily Horoscope") a modern send-up of an old Balkan custom and although the music has no lyrics to go with it, is crafted with beautifully suggestive harmonies and is as likely to be virtually as memorable as the popular Yiddish theme from "Fiddler on the Roof." Jeff Crompton's alto sax solo and Blake Williams' trombone choruses are superbly contemporary flights of fancy. Colin Bragg solos in a swaggering blues manner too. "RED RAT!!" and "9th Ward Dirge" are charged decoctions brimful with slightly off-key instrumentation, dexterous soloing in a Gypsy idiom melded with brassy marching street bands, Yiddish musical idiosyncrasies, Yoruban Santeria, and Jewish Seder service, wonderfully swathed in bold big band harmonics.
"O Se Shalom" works as beautifully in a Klezmer idiom, as well as the Afro-Caribbean Santeria original does. "Glad You Think So (Part 2)" and "Sweet Auburn Mishegas" are roaring songs that lift the spirits in just the same manner as the spiritual tracks do, only this is more a street-level kind of "spiritual" high. And "Cabbagetown Jitter" has striking changesall in minor modesand incorporates a wonderfully brazen head. The brass and woodwinds swirl around each other with bold harmonics until the song builds up in swaggering tempo, before Bill Nittler plays his baritone solo with attitude, slyly fading out for trombone and tenor saxophone to take over. The music returns to ensemble in a manner that recalls a mighty Carla Bley
arrangement, working itself onwards the inevitable conclusion.
The timeline of American history is rich in exemplary music in blues and Klezmer idioms. Space is too limited for detail, but if the chance to heed the call of Mingus' Blues and Roots (Atlantic, 1960) and Don Byron