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BETWEEN LINES / Jonathan Bratoeff | PRESS
Jonathan Bratoeff Quartet
-Between Lines While it's most talked about right now for the thrilling
fast-forward postmodernism of Pete Wareham's Acoustic Ladyland and Sebastian
Rochford's Polar Bear, this album from French-born guitarist Jonathan
Bratoeff is a reminder that London's F-IRE collective is neither monochrome
nor monolith, but a multicoloured assembly of individuals and aesthetics.
The twenty or so musicians at the collective's core are indeed all card-carrying
apostles of experiment, adventure, and, to varying degrees, inclusion,
but there are evolutionists as well as revolutionists amongst them, each
taking his or her own path towards a new jazz nirvana. Wareham and Rochford drop effortlessly into Bratoeff's groove, their cranked-up rude boy iconoclasm tempered by measured, slow burning performances (although Rochford's two-minute solo introduction to Conscience is a reminder of his trademark ferocity-with-brains approach). On the bossa nova-ish Far Away things even get mellow, with Wareham suggesting Getz's carefree on-the-road-to-Rio excursions. But most of the tunes inhabit a more emotionally charged place, like NY, evoking Manhattan's adrenaline-fuelled atmosphere, or Lignes, a kind of 21st Century distillation of A Love Supreme. After studying at the Aula de Jazz de Barcelona, Bratoeff moved to London in 1998. His first album, '01's Episode, also featured Wareham, along with the lower-profile but astonishing F-IRE cellist Ben Davis, and this quartet came together after Bratoeff, Wareham, and Rochford studied together at New York's School for Improvisational Music in '02. Bratoeff also leads a quintet featuring Ingrid Laubrock on tenor saxophone and Tom Arthurs on trumpet, another all-stars-of-the-future lineup (it's a certainty). But hotel, motel, Holiday Inn, if it's the eternal Class A verities of in-the-moment improv and interaction you're after, you need look no further.
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