The course of an expatriate artist can go in several different directions; there are those for whom the experience of living and working in another country provides a deeper understanding of 'home' and 'place,' and for whom a return is necessary, and there are those who find that these things can be found in self and experience, wherever one is. For every group like the Art Ensemble of Chicago, which found a return necessary, there are those like Steve Lacy, who found a multi-disciplinary climate of artists endemic to fostering a musical personality, and Europe provided such a climate. Pianist Bobby Few, born October 21st, 1935 in Cleveland, Ohio, truly came into his own after leaving the United States for France in 1969, and has found "home" and "place" in his own unique musical vision.
Few began playing piano at age seven at the behest of his father, who was a jazz aficionado, and studied both classical and jazz techniques. Cleveland classical organist Catherine Howland Forbes was his classical teacher, and he studied jazz under Benjamin Austin. Though Few began playing classical music first, it was not long before improvisation equaled classical form in importance for the young pianist: "I was actually learning classical first, from seven through eleven, and at that time I got a little certificate for playing Chopin's 'Polonaise', and I continued playing classical until I heard my father's Jazz at the Philharmonic records, which gave me an incentive to try and play this way. I thought, 'wow, this is different,' because it didn't seemed to be so fenced in." Ms. Forbes evidently didn't quite approve of Few's jazz proclivities, though he was able to study both forms of music throughout his youth. He was therefore able to study the fundamentals of improvisation and swing, while still maintaining a propensity for classical pianistic tone and organization, eventually developing into a dense, arpeggiated style. At 15 Few assembled the East Jazz Trio, a group that became extraordinarily popular in Cleveland and the Midwest, with drummer Raymond Farris and bassist Cevera Jeffries, Jr. (who later joined Few on record dates with Booker Ervin and Marzette Watts). The group primarily played a repertoire of standards and was together until Few and Jeffries moved to New York in 1962, at the behest of Cleveland tenor hero Albert Ayler.
Though Few scuffled a fair bit while living in New York during the '60s, he was able to find kindred spirits rather quickly, for his apartment building was populated with a who's who of jazz musiciansthe aforementioned Ervin lived upstairs, as did pianist Randy Weston, while tenor man Frank Wright lived downstairs. "One day I was playing in my apartment, and Ervin came down and knocked on the door and said, 'wow, what's your name' and I told him I'm Bobby Few from Cleveland. He said 'would you like to record with me?' and I said 'wow, with who?' and he said 'with Blue Note [The In Between
, 1968]. I said 'yeah, oh man!'" Prior to that, Few had been playing with R&B singer Brook Benton and Benton was the impetus for Few's first foray into Europe, giving the pianist a chance to tour outside America fairly early. But it was working with the Frank Wright group that brought Few to France in 1969, where he has since made his home. Few, Wright, altoists Noah Howard and Arthur Jones (another Cleveland expatriate), bassist Alan Silva and drummer Muhammad Ali were looking for a new location and it seemed like a good opportunity to leave the pell-mell and increasingly dangerous environment that New York had become. "We all said 'where can we go' and Frank said 'well, what about Paris?' We said, 'hey, wow, but we don't know anybody or anything,' and Frank said 'well, let's just go.' So we packed our bags and came to Paris...and we were like pioneers. We knew nobodywe didn't know the language or anythingand there was this student revolution that had happened in '68 and it was still going on by the time we came. Four of us were walking down the street and hundreds of police came with gas masks on in the back of us and in front of us were these students burning cars and everything, and we just started running because we got scared. We saw a light on that we thought was a restaurant and ran into this place and this guy closed the door and said 'wow, who are you guys?' and we said we were musicians. He asked if we knew where we were and we said we thought it was a restaurant. He said, 'it is, but downstairs is The Jazz Cave'...the owner said 'would you like to play here next week?'"