Showing posts with label India. Show all posts
Showing posts with label India. Show all posts

Sunday, January 1, 2012

Another Sunday Interlude: A Trane Trio

Photo by Don Hunstein





Spiritual by John Coltrane on Grooveshark 
 
 

Heading into the new year, "Spritual" is as fine a composition, at once detailed and melodic, complex and basic, as one can imagine, rendered live by one of the best improvisatory ensembles as there ever was.  This was the first album with the classic John Coltrane Quartet: Elvin Jones, Paul Chambers, and McCoy Tyner.  For this selection the incomparable Eric Dolphy on bass clarinet makes this piece levitate.

And below is "an outake" from the original album, with Coltrane and Dolphy ascending to amazing heights of musical transcendence:





 
 
 

The mind is, of course, the most complex instrument of all, certainly proven by these stellar tunes. For those who prefer their transcendence a tad more melodic, here are two of my favorite recordings from Coltrane's Atlantic years, "Equinox" and "Central Park West":






Finally, to get the new year started with a little look back, a recent poem of mine featured on tinywords:




Slime trail—
glancing back at
the glinting







little snail
facing this way
where to now?
Issa
translated by David G. Lanoue








best,
Don



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Friday, February 20, 2009

"Everybody Got It Wrong": Ginsberg in India, Snyder Reading


Here's some archival footage of Ginsberg in India, with commentary and poetry by Gary Snyder, with Bill Morgan, Gita Mehta and others reading and commenting. The Snyder reading, so alike in rhythm and akin in musical pitch to Ginsberg's, and Mehta's cogent, spot-on analysis from the Indian perspective are highlights.





"Never before had the void been pursued with such optimism, such razzle-dazzle. Everyone suspected that whatever America wanted, America got. Why not Nirvana?"


even the heavenly gods
crowd 'round...
plum blossoms

Issa
translated by David Lanoue


best,
Don