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In a single word, Yotam Silberstein’s recent release Resonance is captivating. But with a dictionary’s worth of words, the descriptions of his poignant artistry are infinite. Over the course of eleven tracks, Silberstein plucks the heartstrings as he does his guitar, crafting a record of alluring charm that resonates in every cranny of the soul.

Silberstein makes no haste in the album opener “Two Bass Hit”, immediately jolting alive with electric wit. Pianist Aaron Goldberg echoes his speedy streams of guitar, propelled by Christian McBride’s rolling bass rhythm. Gregory Hutchinson’s cymbal-drum swoops tie the aural scene with succinct harmony, carrying the piece into swelling union. The air soon unravels, however, expanding into an eclectic sprawl of tinny cymbal variations and swift piano gymnastics, punctuated by an offbeat switch to bowed bass. Silberstein’s elaborate guitar ribbons weave through with cool ease, assuming lightning velocity one second, and delicate sparseness the next.

His casually ingenious vibe blossoms into shining brilliance in “McDavid”, one of the guitarist’s own compositions. The light tune stirs about a modest radiance, laced in an acoustic funk quality that ebbs and flows as the minutes pass. But between the lines of Goldberg’s relaxed piano and Silberstein’s tangy cascades lurks a trace of bittersweet nostalgia. Both musicians almost imperceptibly lapse into melancholic softness amid their upbeat tempo, magnetizing the melody with piercing complexity.

Two outliers do emerge from the album, kindling an understated, misty-eyed warmth that humbly lingers in the heart. Silberstein adapts “The Most Beautiful Girl (In the Kindergarten)” from vocalist Yehudit Ravitz’s Hebrew song of the same name, morphing the work into an unornamented meander through a pensive musical road. He mingles with Goldberg, McBride, and Hutchinson in a harmony that takes its time, inching forward with the dreamy sultriness of a romantic lullaby.

“Merav”, however, illustrates Silberstein’s craft in most intense and evocative form. Every second of the six minute track unfolds into tentative mistiness, richly steeping in the hands of Goldberg’s reflective piano and Silberstein’s subdued chords. Both artists intertwine with raw elegance, the former player’s slivers of classical piano seeping into the latter’s mellower jazz mood. Shrouded in sensuously mysterious undertones, the piece at once embodies and evades both genres, wearing the introspective weight of the world on its shoulders.  Though crafted with intricate grace, “Merav” is never tender as it is somberly hypnotic, beckoning to the ears time and again – only to wistfully retreat.

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Frank Wess playing with (from left to right): John Lee (bass guitar), Yotam Silberstein (guitar), and Jimmy Heath (sax). Photo credit: Fran Kaufman

The best way to ring in a new year? A party, of course. If Frank Wess’ 90th birthday celebration at Dizzy’s Club is any indication of what’s to come in 2012, this year is bound to be a great one. Roy Hargrove’s crisp trumpet launched the festivities with “Dizzy’s Blues”, echoing the pungent, nuanced touch of Gillespie himself. As conductor of the aptly named Dizzy Gillespie All-Star Big Band, Hargrove ebbed into rich tandem with the collective swell of over nine strings, saxophones, and trombones, and a powerhouse dose of five outspoken horns.

Once Wess graced the stage on “Without You, No Me” (composed by saxist Jimmy Heath, who also performed throughout the evening), the powerful set infused with vivacious complexity. His tenor saxophone, understated yet intricate, brewed forward amid the song’s fiery flair, as did his flute on the tune “Search”. Wess’ delicately assertive way with the flute was an interesting complement to his brassy craft, both floating above and lushly melting into the cruising, urban vibe of the Gillespie Big Band.

Roberta Gambarini belting out some James Moody.
Photo credits: Fran Kaufman

Roberta Gambarini’s vocals echoed that breezy instrumental atmosphere on “Moody’s Groove”, a piece penned by saxist, flautist, and Wess collaborator James Moody. Gambarani conjured Moody’s wittily bold musical style with finesse, diving into the highest and lowest of pitches as smoothly as Douglas Purviance’s yipping bass trombone. Her inventive range shook the band – and audience – to riveting heights on another Moody original, liberally salted with regal horn accents and John Lee’s plump bass guitar inflections.

Gambarini edged her vocals into a tide of flaring trumpets, sparking a scat-brass battlefield that gripped just about every pair of ears in the full house. Hargrove spontaneously jumped out from behind his horn a few minutes in, playfully countering Gambarini’s vocals with some “bee-bap-de-baps” of his own. If that surprise weren’t enough, drummer Lewis Nash halted his light beat and emerged from a corner of the stage to join in on the scat, while claps from the audience kept the rhythm alive.

It’s not every day that an NEA Jazz Master and sax legend like Wess rings in a ninth decade of prolific artistry. But after this evening of both signature classics and wild surprises at Dizzy’s, it’s not just 2012 that’s going to be a great one: here’s to a happy 90th year for the great Frank Wess – and many more to come.

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Cedar Walton breezing through a melody.
Photo credits: All About Jazz

Can a jazz group jam without its spark? The Cedar Walton Quartet gave a definite answer at Dizzy’s Club Coca-Cola: yes, but with only the momentum of a hand-pushed car— fluid, but never completely reaching a stride.Playing a mix of jazz standards and tunes from their July release The Bouncer, the quartet tumbled into the first few numbers with unmistakable fluency, albeit taking a delicate, muted spin off their hard bop style. Walton’s florid piano lightly mingled with bassist David Williams’ underlying hums, providing soft, unassuming accompaniment to the thinly metallic taps shimmying off Willie Jones III’s drum set. Laced with a sing-song, lullaby appeal, “Halo” exuded a timeless and genteel air in perfect keeping with the club’s ultra-sleek design. Saxist Vincent Herring propelled the waltz into a more assertive sound with intermittent slurs of brass. Herring retained a disconnect, however, never truly taking a stronghold on warmth of style.

Williams jumpstarted the quartet’s leap into bolder territory. His solo adaptation of “On the Trail” visibly shifted the club atmosphere into slight tautness, all at attention to Williams’ pregnant, full-bodied bass plucks strummed at varying angles. While the solo weaved in and out of an aural aesthetic, reaching heights of both infectious rhythm and puzzling discordance, Williams evoked a much-needed presence and sense of soul. On sax-adapted jazz standard “Polka Dots and Moonbeams,” Herring carried through the same vibe, at last flourishing to full-bodied, rich charm. His whole-hearted delivery translated into a poignant musical freshness laced with aged romance.

The quartet grew into a bit of groove thereafter, tackling “Got to Get to the Island” with both Latin-infused steaminess and a breezy, cruising-the-town ease. Sharp and decadent, the tune saw the tang of Walton’s piano stirred with fizzing cymbal rhythms, though occasionally retreating to the lukewarm feel of past tunes. But regardless of wavering intensity, at the hands of Walton, Jones, Williams, and Herring, jazz took on a classy, easygoing ambience: a laid-back soundtrack perfect for dining and sparse chatter.

Dizzy’s Club Coca Cola offers half-priced student tickets for select artist sets Tuesday through Sunday; Monday night tickets are $10 and all after hours sets are $5.

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