If by "AllStars" Vic Lewis means a worldclass rhythm section backing three superb frontliners, then he's squarely on the mark, as With Love to Gerry (Mulligan, of course) embodies exactly that. There are two exceptions, the opening "Noblesse," performed by an a cappella "trombone choir" (actually, Andy Martin overdubbed), and the luminous "Ballade," handsomely shaped by Christian Jacob's unaccompanied piano. Martin, one of the West Coast's (and the world's) stellar young trombonists, is partnered the rest of the way by another selfreliant 'bone specialist, Bob McChesney, and the vastly underrated trumpeter Bob Summers. The compositions are Mulligan's, the charts by Bill Holman ("I'm Gonna Go Fishing," "Go Home"), Manny Albam ("Walkin' Shoes"), Bob Brookmeyer ("Bweebida Bobbida"), Bill Liston ("I Heard the Shadows Dancing"), Jacob ("Ballade") and Gordon Goodwin (two versions of "Noblesse," one for Martin's "choir," the other for the full sextet). It remains for the AllStars to bring each of them to life, a mission they carry out with dexterity and élan. Summers is especially impressive, reminding one, in the way he builds and resolves his solos, and in his striking technical prowess, of the late great Clifford Brown (listen to "Walkin' Shoes" or "Bweebida Bobbida" for convincing evidence). Martin and McChesney are comparably eloquent, while Jacob, bassist Trey Henry and drummer Ray Brinker keep them securely on course with their rhythmic resourcefulness. Besides framing a number of engaging solos, Henry interpolates the melody on the second version of "Noblesse," which ends as the first one began, with trombone choir (this time Martin and McChesney together). An ardent love letter from six marvelous musicians to a fallen but fondly remembered comrade.
Track Listing: Noblesse; I
Personnel: Andy Martin, trombone, trombone choir; Bob McChesney, trombone; Bob Summers, trumpet; Christian Jacob, piano; Trey Henry, bass; Ray Brinker, drums.
I love jazz because next to my kids, it's the love of my life.
I was first exposed to jazz by Joe Rico from a tiny station in Niagara Falls in 1954 when I was 13.
The best show I ever attended was Maynard Ferguson who blew the roof off Massey Hall in the late 50s.
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