For some years, I was associated with WRCT. First as a student, then filling in during summers and breaks. My initial air name was Winston Smith, after the protagonist from 1984. One summer fill in I'd call myself Reverend Ben (I am an ordained Subgenius minister, after all) and would make movie suggestions playing on cable; other times I was just Ben. I also did some work on the old WYEP too.
In my retirement, I've returned to WRCT. It's been over two decades since I was on semi-regularly. I'm going through training again. I don't object, it's been a long time. Some things about being on air are the same, some easier, some have added challenges. But in general it seems to be easier and far less paperwork than in the past.
Some students take a single hour and just play their Spotify playlist on the air. I find that very disappointing. We're surrounded by algorithms in our digital entertainment choices. I want someone to take to me, demonstrate some knowledge and passion if they're playing music on the air. I want something closer to the experience one would have if you walked into a record or video store, and the clerk makes suggests knowing your tastes.
One thing has definitely changed: staff is permitted to sign out CDs and records for review purposes. And they are swimming in discs, believe me. As part of my training, I'm required to review a couple of releases to put in the new bin, and the album below caught my eye.
Chris Jonas: backwardsupwardsky: Music From the Deserts (Edgetone Records, double LP)
I met Chris a single time. It would have been....1998 I think. He was playing with the Anthony Braxton Ghost Trance Ensemble (nine pieces, broken down into three groups of three); I opened with my band Water Shed 5tet. It wasn't much more than a hello, we had mutual friends.
So here's Chris decades later. He's leading three groups here; two saxophone/bass/drums trios (one in Santa Fe, the other in Oakland CA), and an Italian quartet that adds a second reed player to the mix. (Chris plays soprano and tenor saxophones.)
The music is generally spacious and quiet, rather chamber music-like. Nothing falls into standard song forms and hints at free jazz without really veering to deeply into it. There aren't hard-blowing sessions, generally more on the quiet side. there occasionally some heat, but the overall mood is more subdued.
It's not for me to say what I think this album should be, rather what it is. But sometimes....just sometimes...I wish these groups would just bust out more. I've probably made this comment regarding groups I've seen at City of Asylum. So many of the traveling groups I've seen there have had great players, people I'm excited to see. But often, it seems like they're afraid to make some noise, to generate some heat. Drummers who seem shy about HITTING the drums. I don't mean being hard free action constantly, but more dynamics please!
Perhaps an album of pieces inspired by desert landscapes doesn't call for that. The album's good, make no mistake. And there is some heat generated, particularly during the latter half of the album. Maybe it's my desire to experience big contrasts, and anticipating something that isn't here.













