Series one of
Adrian Younge and
Ali Shaheed Muhammad's
Jazz Is Dead concept extended seven albums of original material recorded with elder mavericks across the fields of jazz, R&B, and MPB.
Younge and
Muhammad continue by launching series two with
Jean Carne, who in the early '70s made prized soul-jazz LPs with then-husband and
JID005 featured musician
Doug Carn before she diversified as a top-flight session vocalist and
Philadelphia International solo R&B artist. (Coincidentally, she often crossed paths with
JID006 co-leader
Gary Bartz and occasionally worked with
JID002 guest
Roy Ayers.)
JID012 is
Carne's first album of original material in decades. She co-wrote all seven songs.
Younge and
Muhammad customarily write and produce with the latter on electric bass and the former on almost everything but the drums, supplied this time in driving style with great intricacy and minimal flash by
Mekala Session (director of
the Pan-Afrikan Peoples Arkestra, the cross-generational ensemble founded by
Horace Tapscott). Those familiar with other
Jazz Is Dead volumes won't be surprised by the all-analog, late-'60s/early-'70s foundation laid by the hosts, still generating muscular grooves that twist into unpredictable shapes and emanate a broad spectrum of colors from
Younge's battery of keyboards (Hammond B-3 organ, Fender Rhodes, Clavinet, Mellotron, monophonic synthesizers). In fact, opener "Come as You Are" is as tough as anything from the first series. It's introduced by a rumbling
Muhammad bassline that repeatedly pauses but doesn't slacken when it returns, and
Younge's alto sax interjections add a touch of menace.
Carne brings the light, making like a flute as she scats before her sweetly welcoming recitation of the title. The other pieces likewise play out like an imagined
Carne solo date circa 1974 or so, when the singer was gracing albums like
Norman Connors'
Slewfoot and
Azar Lawrence's
Bridge Into the New Age. Granted, her voice is tangier now, more ringing, gliding more often than swooping and ascending, yet the off-the-cuff quality of the vocals, along with the lyrics -- the song titles are indicative -- evoke the period as much as the playing and recording methodology.
Carne could use a little more space to do her thing;
Younge,
Muhammad, and company are nothing if not active. Even so, this is a treat for any
Carne fan, especially those who have longed for the singer to make an album of all-new songs with a fixed crew. ~ Andy Kellman