Given that Improv shares some of it's fractious roots with the revolutionary socialist subcultures of the 1960's, it's hardly surprising that at times Ben Watson's book resembles a Stalinist purge. After roundly dismissing:
1)All commercial recorded music (apart from Zappa and the Sex Pistols, because he likes them)
2)Jazz (historically and culturally specific idiom - now redundant),
3)Classical music (bourgeois heritage industry),
4)John Cage (irrelevant except as a response to the bourgeois heritage industry)
5)Experimental music of Nyman, Bryars etc. (selling-out to the bourgeois heritage industry),
6)Improv as practiced by Cardewites, AMM etc., Evan Parker after he fell out with Bailey (wrong sort of Improv),
7)Recorded Improv (Bailey was famously dismissive of his own vast recorded output)
- the author leaves us with the impression that the only authentic way to appreciate music is to watch Derek Bailey himself perform live - fine, except the great man passed away in 2005!
Pros (1) - Laughs a-plenty - including the brilliant 'invisible jukebox' interview from 'Wire' magazine.
(2) Excellent first half of the book with a fascinating overview of Bailey's life as a jobbing bandsman.
(3) Ben Watson - witty, erudite, challenging.
Cons: (1) Loses it's way in the second half and turns into a description of a series of gigs - largely falling into two categories - improv that worked and improv that didn't.
(2) Ben Watson