2013-03-22
Tracking down The Lamb (1)
2011-06-12
The Lion at Hampton, 1968
From the concert summary at Wolfgang's Vault:
"After chatting for a while, Smith opens this Hampton Jazz Festival performance with his infectious theme song, "Relaxin'". Next up is the autobiographical vocal number "Music on My Mind", which also happens to be the title of his memoirs published in 1964. The Lion then leaps into the tongue-twisting swing-era vocal number, "Nagasaki", and closes out his set with a medley of instrumentals, beginning with James P. Johnson's "Charleston" and continuing with Fats Waller's "Ain't Misbehavin'", Luckey Roberts' "Moonlight Cocktail", Duke Ellington's "Satin Doll" and "Sophisticated Lady", and culminating with his own show-stopping number, "Finger Buster"."
2010-08-25
The Mule's 10 random CD picks (2)
2010-08-17
The Mule's 10 random CD picks (1)
2010-06-17
The Lion on BBC's "Jazz 625" (1966) - 30 min. show
Youtube offers us the opportunity to watch the complete show, which included "Carolina Shout", "Morning Air", "St. Louis Blues", "Dardanella", "Nagasaki" and "Relaxin'".
The Lion obviously enjoys being in the spotlight, facing the audience, smoking his cigar, mopping his brow, talking, joking, vocalizing and improvising over these classical jazz piano chesnuts.
2010-05-05
The Lion at Suburban Gardens (1939)
2010-04-13
Jam session at Jimmy Ryan's: only for your eyes!
2010-04-05
Lion, it catches up with you!
From Willie The Lion Smith's Music On My Mind autobiography.
2010-02-07
Bernd Lhotzky plays The Lion
2010-01-09
Monk on stride [1]
Willie ‘The Lion’ describes them vividly: “Sometimes we got carving battles going that would last for four or five hours. Here’s how these bashed worked: the Lion would pound the keys for a mess of choruses and then shout to the next in line, ‘Well, all right, take it from there’, and each tickler would take his turn, trying to improve on a melody…. We would embroider the melodies with our own original ideas and try to develop patterns that had more originality than those played before us. Sometimes it was just a question as to who could think up the most patterns within a given tune. It was pure improvisation”.
In the recently published Monk biography by Robin D. G. Kelley, Thelonious Monk: The Life And Times Of An American Original (Free Press, 2009), pianist Billy Taylor is quoted recounting his first encounter with Monk at one of those jam sessions in September of 1939. Clarence Profit was playing at a small club managed by a friend of his father, Billy Taylor, Sr., and Billy Taylor, after introducing himself to the manager, launched himself so proudly to play “Lullaby Of Rhythm”. “I thought I was really doing something” Taylor recalls. “The piano player kept looking at me funny and I didn’t realize it was Clarence Profit since I’d never seen him before. So here I am, playing his composition on his gig! Once I finished, Profit came to me and said, ‘Hey kid, that wasn’t bad. I have some friends that would like to hear you play’”.
They went to a brownstone on 140th just west of South Avenue, which happened to belong to James P. Johnson, the Father of the Stride Piano. “There’s some guys sitting around playing cards. He says ‘Hey fellas! I have a piano player here!’ They said, ‘Sit down, kid, and play something’”. Billy Taylor sat down and played “China Boy” in the Teddy Wilson style: “He was on my mind so I was doing my version of him. You know, my left hand doing this little thing? I got about sixteen bars in when one of these guys comes over and says ‘Hmmmmm, that’s nice. Let me try a little of that?’ He sits down and, man…! This guy has got a left hand that I didn’t believe! He was just like Waller. Turns out that everybody in the room was a piano player! I mean, these guys sat down one after another and just played! Nobody had to say anything. I just sat there and thought, ‘Oh, shit!’”.
“Turned out that one of the guys was Monk! It was the first time I ever heard him. But get this...! The other guys were Willie ‘The Lion’ Smith, a guy named ‘Gippy’, and James P. Johnson!” Willie ‘The Lion’ then called Monk over to the piano bench: “He said, ‘Play your thing, man’. And he sat down and played a standard, I believe it could have been “Tea For Two”. He was playing more like Art Tatum then. I think he really responded to the older musicians who told him to do his own thing”.
Monk told Billy Taylor that Willie ‘The Lion’ and those stride masters had shown him respect and had 'empowered' him to do his own thing, telling that “he could do it and that his thing is worth doing. It doesn’t sound like Tatum. It doesn’t sound like Willie ‘The Lion’. It doesn’t sound like anybody but Monk and this is what he wanted to do. He had the confidence. The way that he does those things is the way he wanted to do them”.
A version of this story was also published in Leslie Gourse’s biography of Thelonious Monk, Straight, No Chaser: The Life And Genius Of Thelonious Monk (Schirmer Books, 1998). According to Kelley, much of what Gourse wrote is made of the “fact” that James P. Johnson lived in Monk’s neighborhood. But, actually, he was not living there when Monk began playing music: in 1930, James P. lived in Queens on 108th Avenue [see my previous post: James P. Johnson in the US Census, 1930], and by the time Monk appears on the musical scene he was living in Harlem, at 267 West 140th Street.
2009-12-21
Donald Lambert transcriptions

It includes the four sides recorded in 1941 for Bluebird ("Anitra's Dance", "Pilgrim's Chorus", "Elegie" and "Sextette") and some other classic performances, such as his arrangements of "Tea For Two" or "Russian Lullaby".

Paul Marcorelles had previously published four books with transcriptions of Fats Waller (two books), Willie The Lion Smith and James P. Johnson piano solos, to be found here, here, here and here.
2009-08-26
Marshall Stearns on James P. Johnson's major works
In the early fifties, James P. Johnson, old and sick, often wondered what could have happened to his beloved ragtime. For a brief moment, it seemed that the large compositions on which he had been working were about to be accepted and played, along with the time-honored classics of Mozart and Beethoven. Johnson's concertos were quite as complex and, in a sense, twice as difficult to play as Mozart's. Perhaps his Afro-American folk origins betrayed him, for the average classical musician is utterly incapable of the rhythmic sensitivity that is necessary to play Johnson's pieces. Only an orchestra composed of Smiths [Willie The Lion], Wallers, and Johnsons could have done it."
[Marshall W. Stearns, The Story Of Jazz (Oxford University Press, 1956)]
En los primeros años cincuenta, James P. Johnson, viejo y enfermo, se preguntaba a menudo qué le podía haber pasado a su amado ragtime. Por un breve instante parecía que las composiciones extensas en las que había estado trabajando estaban a punto de ser aceptadas e interpretadas, del mismo modo que los clásicos consagrados de Mozart y Beethoven. Los conciertos de Johnson eran tan complejos y, en cierto sentido, el doble de difíciles de interpretar que los de Mozart. Quizá sus orígenes afroamericanos le traicionaron, ya que el músico de clásica medio es absolutamente incapaz de tener la sensibilidad rítmica necesaria para tocar las piezas de Johnson. Sólo una orquesta compuesta de Smiths [Willie The Lion], Wallers y Johnsons lo podría haber hecho."
[Marshall W. Stearns, The Story Of Jazz (Oxford University Press, 1956)]
2009-08-16
Battling the Jersey Rocket
He loved Luckey Roberts and respected him very much. They were close friends. However, he once commented with a laugh that Luckey "ruined the voice of many singers" by not modulating if their range was in another key, but simply playing down or up one octave.
When he and Willie the Lion were on the bill with Donald Lambert at the Newport Jazz Festival, Lambert performed before they did. Eubie said to Willie "How the hell are we going to follow him?""
2009-08-15
James P. Johnson transcriptions

Paul Marcorelles had previously published three books with transcriptions of Fats Waller and Willie The Lion Smith piano solos, to be found here, here and here.
2009-04-14
The Lion, The Lamb & Eubie Blake at Newport '60
I got to keep up singing
Though I got the Newport blues . . .
Those sad, bad Goodbye Newport blues
In this crowdy and tumultuous environment, the performance of ragtime and stride pianists like Eubie Blake, Donald Lambert or Willie The Lion Smith could be seen like nothing more than an anachronism.
But, despite the poor image and sound quality and the strange feet fetishism of the camera man, we must be thankful for having these six videos, where we can watch, for example, Donald Lambert playing his amazing arrangement of Grieg’s “Anitra’s Dance”, with an artistic level at least as high as his famous January 30, 1941 Bluebird recording, or The Lamb and Eubie Blake playing together on James P. Johnson’s “The Charleston”. This is the only recorded duet between Lambert and anyone else (he apparently did some duet work with Paul Seminole in the 1920's, but no recordings survive) and it gets so good near the end that surprisingly the audience clamors for more (MORE!) and of course they have to do a few more choruses, this time with the Danny Barker group joining in.
2009-03-19
Willie The Lion Smith transcriptions
Paul Marcorelles had previously published two books with transcriptions of Fats Waller piano solos, to be found here and here.
2009-03-12
Joe Turner - Pianists in my life (2/3)

When I left Toledo I took his name and address with intentions of bringing him to New York, to team with me, especially since we were having troubles with Francis Carter. But when we returned to New York the troubles switched over to me and left the act, although they wanted to get rid of Francis. Since he was the only one left who knew the act, they kept him. Being honest with everyone, I gave Adelaide Hall Art Tatum’s address and that’s how he came to New York. Many people believed until now that I played together with Art -unfortunately I did not. Although I was supposed to have done, because of so much explaining, I decided not to deny anyone's belief that I had (that’s something putting all the discographies upside-down!) So I declare: Francis Carter made “I’m In The Mood For Love” with me, not Art Tatum, and Francis Carter played in my place with Art Tatum.
Now to mention some more pianists who really gave me solid kicks in my life:
Lucky (sic) Roberts, Fats Waller, who was the best friend I ever had, Willie The Lion Smith -the most unpredictable pianist of all time because if Tatum played, if Fats played, if James P. played, if anyone in Harlem played, we could pretty well guess what their feature number would be- but, when The Lion roared you never knew what was coming. By the way, The Lion and I are always in correspondence, reminiscing about the old times and discussing events in the present day jazz world. We are still having fun together, in spite of The Lion roaring in New York while I’m beating it out all over Switzerland.
There is one other pianist whose genius I would like to have heard beside that of Art Tatum: Seminole (Abalabba). He was the greatest trick pianist I have ever heard. I have jammed together with him many times and I know quite well that he was one of the wonders of our time. It would have been wonderful to have heard two geniuses in a contest, but Tatum came to New York after Seminole had already died.
Many times I heard Jelly Roll Morton brag about the things he’d done for jazz and much to my amazement he would always prove every statement. This leaves us to the one fact about Jelly Roll. This is that the mere mention of the history of jazz without his name in capitals, is bunk. Teddy Wilson came to New York and played with Benny Carter’s orchestra at Connie’s Inn. He gave me no peace until I had taught him some of those smashing minor thirds that I had learned from James P. Johnson and Fats Waller. There is no doubt that Teddy Wilson is one of the cleanest technicians of our time.
Another name I cannot leave out is that of Donald Lambert who came often to New York from New Jersey, always looking for cutting contests. Believe me, when he finished throwing that left hand very few people had even a desire to walk past the piano, let alone play it!
Another old friend of mine who would stutter in his speech but never in his playing, and whose left hand is comparable to that of the Lion, James P., The Beetle and Kirby Walker, is Willie Gant. Willie would always get Kirby Walker and hunt for me because it seems that my left had worried him a bit so he decided between him and Kirby Walker they could give me all the troubles I needed because they both had (and have) dynamite lefts (...)."
2009-02-20
Bernd Lhotzky: Renovando la tradición del stride
BERND LHOTZKY: RENOVANDO LA TRADICIÓN DEL STRIDE
Por Agustín Pérez Gasco
Para algunos aficionados al jazz, el término stride evoca oscuros garitos neoyorquinos de los años 20 donde un músico negro, envuelto en una nube de humo y con una botella de ginebra a medio vaciar a su lado, se enfrenta con violencia casi ritual a las teclas de un desvencijado piano, mientras mira alternativamente y con cara de desafío a un público poco recomendable y a un rival incrédulo que aún no sabe que ya ha sido derrotado y no volverá a sentarse en esa silla en toda la noche, quizá nunca más.
Hay incluso un tercer grupo, el de los más radicales defensores de la modernidad, para los que el stride no significa nada, únicamente una entrada en cualquier mohosa enciclopedia de jazz, un género extinto perteneciente a una época pasada que, por lo tanto, no tiene razón de ser. Hay que mirar hacia delante: toda música ya interpretada está muerta, incluso la de ese desconocido libreimprovisador japonés cuyo primer disco autoproducido acaba de ver la luz. No importa que no hayan escuchado jamás “Carolina Shout”. Da igual.
AGUSTÍN PÉREZ: Es usted un joven pianista alemán que toca stride, un estilo cuyas raíces se encuentran en el Nueva York de los años 20. ¿Cómo y cuándo fue usted consciente de la existencia del piano stride? ¿Cuándo y por qué decidió dedicarse a este estilo?
BERND LHOTZKY: Tenía yo nueve años cuando mi padre me llevó a un concierto en Munich en el que tuve la oportunidad de escuchar a Dorothy Donegan, Dick Wellstood y Joe Turner. Fue una experiencia increíble. Comencé a estudiar “Maple Leaf Rag”, la pieza con la que Wellstood había comenzado el concierto. Un par de meses más tarde la toqué en un certamen de piano y gané el primer premio, curiosamente en la misma sala en la que había tenido lugar aquel concierto.
AGUSTÍN PÉREZ: Dentro de sus propias limitaciones, se percibe una especie de resurgimiento del stride en estos últimos años, con una escena muy activa que engloba a una veintena de pianistas de diferentes generaciones, tanto en Norteamérica (Mike Lipskin, Dick Hyman y Tom Roberts, entre otros) como en Europa (Louis Mazetier, Rossano Sportiello, Chris Hopkins y usted mismo son los más claros ejemplos). Asimismo, hay una serie de discográficas como Arbors, Stomp Off Records o el sello suizo Jazz Connaisseur, que se dedican a grabar y a promocionar este estilo. Y usted ha tenido su propio sello, HotSky Records. A pesar de todo esto ¿cómo se las apaña un pianista de un estilo tan antiguo de jazz para ganarse la vida?
BERND LHOTZKY: Creo que es más fácil ganarse la vida como músico de jazz en Alemania o Suiza que en otros países. A veces, ser reconocido como un especialista en un determinado campo artístico ayuda bastante. Aparte de dar recitales de piano solo, formo parte de un grupo de swing llamado Echoes Of Swing, que se ha hecho bastante popular desde que empezó hace unos diez años. Además, he compuesto la música para algunas películas.
En relación con HotSky, lo monté para poder sacar adelante mis propias producciones, pero cuando otros sellos se interesaron por mi trabajo, me pareció que no había necesidad de seguir con él. Empecé a grabar con Jazz Connaisseur, que es un magnífico sello para jazz a piano solo y últimamente he grabado para el renombrado sello Arbors Jazz. Con Echoes Of Swing utilizamos nuestra propia discográfica, Echoes Of Swing Productions. Esto nos da mucha libertad y encima nos beneficiamos al cien por cien del modesto éxito comercial que tenemos la suerte de disfrutar.
AGUSTÍN PÉREZ: Ha mencionado que compuso la música de varias películas. Según aparece en su website [1] éstas son Der Lügner, A Few Moves y Chocolate Pain [2]. ¿Podría explicar cómo es el proceso de composición de la partitura para una película? ¿Es muy diferente a componer piezas de jazz?
BERND LHOTZKY: Hay otra llamada Exil, que salió hace dos años. Aparte de una breve escena en A Few Moves, estas películas no tienen nada que ver con el jazz. Es pura música de películas, compuesta con la intención de dar soporte y reforzar las escenas. Componer para una película es una cuestión de sincronización, de matemáticas, da muchos dolores de cabeza pero también es muy excitante. Mi favorita es Chocolate Pain, porque en ella tuve a una orquesta sinfónica a mi servicio. Si se fija, en una escena muy sensual incluso utilicé un bolero.
AGUSTÍN PÉREZ: Aparentemente, existe una relación muy fluida entre los músicos actuales de stride, de la misma forma en que los pioneros de los años 20 en Nueva York eran amigos, además de profesores y mentores de los pianistas más jóvenes, a pesar de que batallaban en los cutting contests. ¿Se enzarzan aun hoy en esas batallas? La verdad es que no puedo imaginarle gritándole a Louis Mazetier “¿Eh, qué le pasa a tu mano izquierda? ¿Estás tullido? Anda, deja que te enseñe cómo se supone que hay que tocar eso”, como habría hecho Willie “The Lion” Smith con sus adversarios.
BERND LHOTZKY: Es cierto, somos todos buenos amigos y tenemos una relación excelente. Estamos en contacto habitualmente y nos encanta vernos en festivales y en giras como el Stride Piano Summit Tour, que estamos preparando actualmente. Por cierto, la mano izquierda de Louis Mazetier no está precisamente tullida, más bien es poderosa, muy poderosa, y lo último que querría es que me la plantase en la cara, ja, ja, ja...
James P. Johnson era el más preciso y el que tenía más swing. Fats Waller tenía el sonido más rotundo y grasiento al piano. No puedo destacar a ninguno, todos son mis favoritos. Hay otro músico que adoro, Cliff Jackson.
-A Few Moves (Imago Films, 1996). Dirigida por Stefan Panzner e interpretada por Lukas Miko y Emily Word.
-Chocolate Pain (CH-Media, 1999). Dirigida por Stefan Panzner e interpretada por Christine Neubauer, Bernhard Bauer, Doris Plenert, Wolfgang Sowa, George Lenz y Frederic Voges.
-Exil (Lieblingsfilm GbR/HFF, 2004). Dirigida por Stefan Panzner e interpretada por Thomas Loibl, Rudolf Waldemar, Thomas Fischer, Ulrich Günther y Alexandra Schiffer.
- Watch Out! (Bernd Lhotzky Produktions, 1993). Piano solo.
- Lhotzky (HotSky Records, 1996). Piano solo.
- Just You, Just Me (HotSky Records, 1996). Con David Paquette (piano y voz).
- Elmau Stride Project (HotSky Records, 1997). Con Louis Mazetier (piano) y Susan Dumas (voz).
- Stridin’ High (Jazz Connaisseur, 1997). Con Ralph Sutton (piano).
- Stridewalk (Jazz Connaisseur, 2000). Piano solo.
- Stridin’ The Classics (Jazz Connaisseur, 2004). Con Dick Hyman (piano).
- Tandem (Echoes Of Swing Productions, 2005). Con Chris Hopkins (piano).
- Piano Portrait (Arbors Records, 2005). Piano solo.
- Harlem Reflections (HotSky Records, 1998).
- Live im Kulturhaus Kornwestheim (edición privada, 1999).
- Harlem Joys (Echoes Of Swing Productions, 2000).
- You’ve Got To Be Modernistic (Echoes of Swing Productions, 2003).
- The Fusion (Echoes Of Swing Productions, 2003). Con la Echoes Of Swing Orchestra.
- Four Jokers In The Pack (Echoes Of Swing Productions, 2006).
- Me, My Old Grand Dad & Mr. Todd (Academica, 1995). Con Bill Castle (drums) y Gary Todd (contrabajo).
- Piano Duos With Trevor Richards (HotSky Records, 1995). Con Trevor Richards (batería) y Peter Müller (clarinete).
- Fats Enough (HotSky Records, 1997). Con Bob Barnard (corneta), Chris Hopkins (saxo alto) y Thomas Jähn (batería).
- Sophisticated (Art By Heart Records, 1997). Con Colin Dawson (trompeta).
- Trios (Hot Club Du Matinais, 1998). Con Bob Barnard (corneta), Gary Todd (contrabajo), Bernard Artault y Oliver Mewes (batería) y John Paiva (guitarra).
- Trevor Richards New Orleans Trio (New Orleans Jazz Production, 1999). Con Evan Christopher (saxos alto y tenor, clarinete, voz) y Trevor Richards (batería).
- Three’s A Crowd (Opening Night, 2006). Con Shaunette Hildabrandt (voz) y Frank Roberscheuten (saxos alto y tenor y clarinete).
© Agustín Pérez Gasco, Tomajazz, 2006
2009-02-14
Jelly Roll Morton & The Lion: Finger Buster vs The Finger Breaker

“Some people used to put me on by asking whether jazz was born in New Orleans and whether or not Jelly Roll invented it. I said once that was one of the worst things I ever heard. What I meant was that most of the jazz I knew was, in the beginning, from the brickyards. And another thing, jazz comes from the person’s soul and not from a state. But Jelly Roll was a guy who always talked a lot.
He used to be around the Rhythm Club every day and stand out on the corner and he used to bull and con all those fellows. He had his twenty-dollar gold piece on and he’d stand out there with a bankroll, meaning money, so every time I’d come around, almost all the guys who used to play piano kept quiet. Sometimes I’d lay for Fats and Jimmy [James P. Johnson]. Sometimes I’d even lay for Tatum. But I used to come around especially on Friday and Saturday looking for Jelly. I went around this one Friday and he was standing on the corner."

“Look, Mr. One-Hand,” I said, “let’s go inside and let me give you your lessons in cutting.” So Jelly and I would go inside by the piano. I was the only one he would stand and listen to and then he didn’t open his mouth. I must have played nearly everything you could name and when I got through, I said, “Well, Jelly, you’ll keep quiet now.” And, true as I’m sitting here, Jelly would be quiet.”
In “Willie the Lion”, a documentary produced and directed by Marc Fields, Willie recalls the encounter in a slightly different way:
“Well, I knew Jelly Roll well. I think I was the one of the few who did know him… He was a character. Quite a talker, he had a habit of tearing people apart. I challenged him in the Hoofer’s Club, in the Rhythm Club, I got him before nearly 300 musicians and I said “You call the terms and I’ll call them on the piano, and I’m gonna make you remember piano as long as you live”. And I could.”
After that, whenever anybody referred to Jelly Roll Morton, the Lion would say, “Oh, you mean Mr. One-Hand”, noting the supremacy of the “two-fisted” (as they used to call themselves) Harlem piano players. In fact, in New Orleans and Chicago, Morton was generally known that he could cut people, but when he went to New York, the New York pianists really intimidated him, and Willie did.
In that era of house rent parties and cutting contests, every tickler used to have a challenge piece to defeat the competition. For a time, Willie The Lion Smith had “Finger Buster”, a piece that, in Dick Hyman’s words “was clearly throwing down the gauntlet, so that no amateurs would dare to compete the mighty Lion as he strode into a place.”
“Finger Buster” was composed (in F) by The Lion in 1934 and recorded that same year, but this first version remained unissued for many years. The first 32 bars of this piece were written at Clarence Williams’ office while the Lion was doing technique exercises, and The Lion said he invented it by playing around with a scale as fast and as loud as he could.

As pianist Tom Roberts describes in the liner notes for his own disc “In The Lion’s Den” (Stomp Off Records CD 1392), “the most remarkable section of the tune is the second strain. Here the left hand plays a beautiful descending counter line simultaneously with a variation on the Charleston rhythm while the right hand plays a figure in contrary motion. Rhythmically, tension is created by the juxtaposition of right hand figures in 3 against the left hand in 4. At the end of the 2nd strain, as well as the coda of the entire piece, he strays far away from the conventional chords associated with the key and creates one of his most magical musical moments”.
The definitive solo recording of this piece came in the famous January 10, 1939 session for Commodore (where he cut 14 wonderful piano solos) and was issued on Commodore 522 coupled with “Rippling Waters”.

In the Jazz Man recording session from December 1938, that took place at the Rialto Theater Building in Washington, Jelly Roll Morton cut five sides, one of them being a piano solo piece called “Finger Buster” (matrix number MLB-145) issued on Jazz Man JM 12, coupled with “Creepy Feeling”. “Finger Buster” contains a mighty left hand that thunders up and down the octaves, while the right hand flies with a torrent of arpeggios and trills. Everything goes at super fast speed (metronomique speed rises up to 304) and in the last part pianist Morten Gunnar Larsen sees “a conscious caricature of stride piano technique”. In November 1942 the name of the tune was changed to “The Finger Breaker”, when Roy Carew made a copyright application to the Library of Congress. Morton had not bothered to do so himself, on the assumption that his amazing, breakneck, bravura piano piece would deter all competitions. Other sources state that the piece was called “The Finger Breaker” from the start and that I got mislabeled in the Jazz Man 78 rpm disc.

Anyway, through the years, Willie The Lion Smith’s “Finger Buster” and Jelly Roll Morton’s “Finger Buster/The Finger Breaker”, which are certainly different pieces, have been mistaken in liner notes and discographical notes from quite a few reissues. A different matter is Leonard Feather’s assertion, in the liner notes for Dick Hyman’s Columbia LP with the music of Jelly Roll Morton, that Morton’s “The Finger Breaker” was his only real piece of "stride" piano. As pianist Butch Thompson told us in the Stride Piano List a few years ago, “it isn't stride piano and doesn't sound like it. It sounds like Morton playing fast, but nothing like James P. or any of the others. Morton's right hand riffs are not characteristic stride figures and the left hand bass notes are an octave higher than you would expect from a fully fledged stride player. Morton was his own man.”






