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on 21 December 2014
In his introduction the author makes clear that his approach to telling the story of British jazz from 1960 to 1975 a socialist one – “rooted within the ideas of Marx but aided by those of later theorists” of the Frankfurt School. When first I read this my heart sank. It’s a long book and the prospect of ploughing through nearly 500 pages of lumpen Marxist prose filled me with dismay. However the book was a birthday gift from my wife so I gritted my teeth and plunged in. I’m glad I did. It is a good book. The author provides an excellent account of developments in jazz over the period , it is clearly written and, for the most part (see below), the Marxist theoretic is worn lightly. Indeed in the early chapters his analyses of the social and cultural background of the principal musicians, and the class context, are genuinely informative.

The author has based his narrative around extensive interviews with the main participants and this first hand testimony gives great authority to his account. He is particularly strong on the developments in modern and free jazz, where his sympathies clearly lie. These are his strongest chapters. His evaluations are just, for the most part unswayed by sentimentalism or partiality. His assessment of Joe Harriott is objective and particularly good. His account of the development of the music into the outer reaches of free jazz is as full as we’re likely to get, though sometimes his enthusiasm gets the better of him in some overlong commentaries on the early LPs of Michael Garrick and others. I am grateful to him for reminding me of the talent of Mike Taylor, a star dimmed too soon.

I have one quarrel with the author. Developments in traditional and mainstream jazz after the end of the Trad boom in 1963 are ignored – nothing about the Lyttelton bands, the various incarnations of the Alex Welsh bands, or the continuing survival of traditional jazz. And for me the unforgiveable omission from serious consideration of one of the greatest and most original British jazz soloists, Bruce Turner. Turner is mentioned three times, two of these merely in passing. Compare this with getting on for a hundred pages in which John Surman (a no greater player) is mentioned. Indeed if one looks more widely, there is but a handful of references to Kenny Baker, Digby Fairweather and Wally Fawkes, one mention for Brian Lemon and none at all for John Barnes, Roy Williams or Dave Shepherd. All great players within the mainstream tradition.

I think this omission derives from the theoretical approach through which the author seeks to interpret the evolution of British jazz. To put this very crudely, it seems to me that the author views the evolution of British jazz as a process whereby the simpler harmonic and musical forms of traditional jazz give way to the increasingly complex and sophisticated forms of modern jazz and free jazz as the shackles of pre-existing musical forms are progressively shed. The process is seen not only in purely musical terms but as a process of increasing political and ethical enlightenment. The history and stubborn survival of mainstream and ‘non-progressive’ forms of jazz doesn’t fit this evolutionary picture.

It’s in the last three chapters that Heining sets out more fully his analysis and conclusions derived from the Marxist theory that underpins his approach. I don’t feel competent to comment on this, except to say that, while it is interesting, I don’t feel under any compulsion to accept it. And I find it difficult to connect it with the particular experiences I have when listening to the music itself. These are words and before the music words fall away.
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on 11 November 2016
This is a remarkable book, not because of the information contained, which is often particularly informative, but because of the presentation of the product. One would not ever criticise the fact that English is obviously not the author's first language. Appalling, though, is the fact that the publisher (and nobody else, apparently) has seen fit to correct the grammar, vocabulary or syntax before the book was made public. Not only that, but the horrors to be found are complemented by dreadful printing errors. The publishers have effectively ignored what they have published! Singulars and plurals are often confused, verb forms are incorrect and even vocabulary is bizarrely wrong. A fine example of the latter is (p. 83) where the reader has to tolerate "premonitory" when the word "promontory" is meant! The author even talks twice about World War II invasions by the "Reichswehr", obviously meaning "Wehrmacht". "Each of these records has a value of their own" can be read on page 394. Commas appear to have been thrown in after supposed completion of the text and allowed to land where they will. Quite often a sentence has to be read twice, the meaning having to be organised by the reader. The comma mania does at least provide one hilariously classic piece of nonsense - or is it a scandalous revelation? - which informs the luckless reader on page 148 that Brian Epstein died with the permission of the Beatles! On page 413 one has to contend with "..... the contribution of black musicians to British jazz have been ignored". These are just examples of an absurd number of grammatical idiocies contained in this book. What is this sentence supposed to mean?: "It is a sad fact that jazz, whether it should be called 'art' or, like other minority musics, must function in the market place".(One can often sense what is meant, but the reader having to be so charitable with a product that is by no means cheap is a cheek on the part of the producer.)
There is so much textual tripe in this book that misprints often plague even the quotes presented by the author! There is useful information presented, but the new reader must be prepared for an extremely irritating read. The mishaps mentioned here are simply examples. Incidentally, any Marxist or knowledgeably socialist reader will not know whether to laugh or cry. The author could simply have stated his position in half a page at the beginning of the book without subjecting the reader to the cack-handed treatment and supposed application of "means of production" and "surplus value" tools later in the text. "Marx and Engels and Marxists since ......" writes the author. "I am not a Marxist" said Marx. One knows indeed what Marx was implying.There must have been books like this in his time!
Nuff said!
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VINE VOICEon 20 February 2014
Q. How many Jazz fans does it take to screw in a lightbulb? A. Hey man who cares, Charlie Parker would have done it better.

British Jazz was ever in thrall to the US version or at least so it seemed to those on the outside. Happily this book takes you inside that fairly tight club of musicians. All of a sudden connections start to become clear and around 1965 names start to crop up that dot across Jazz and Rock worlds for decades to come. Books about this slice of time and place in Jazz are not ten a penny and this volume is most welcome. As an avid fan of Elton Dean, it is nice to see how all those names I saw crop up in Soft Machine, Nucleus, Cream, Colosseum, King Crimson, Keef Hartley Band etc fit into the great scheme of things.

One word of warning , reading this book will put a serious dent in your CD budget. Nice hardback edition, by the way.

I commend this book to the House.
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on 9 August 2016
Top marks for the research and knowledge displayed here - Heining clearly knows his stuff and he should be applauded for a valuable and much needed overview of a neglected period of UK popular culture. Particularly impressive and enjoyable, at least for this reader, is his overview of the late 60s period, especially the focus on the wayward talent of Mike Taylor or his take on the Soft Machine. However (and it’s a pretty big however) the book is too often bogged down by a reductionist pseudo-Marxist analytical framework which is irritating, not to say unnecessary. It's depressing and a bit perplexing that Heining feels compelled to go down this route – it reduces music of passion, spontaneity and idiosyncrasy to the level of a tedious undergraduate sociology thesis. That said, those with more than a passing interest in British jazz will find much to enjoy here. It’s also a very useful signpost to jazz artists you might not be familiar with. I just wish he'd ditched the academic posturing.
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on 24 July 2014
well received lots to read ..
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on 26 December 2014
Very good and prompt service - thanks Mel Wright
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