The Making of "Bill's Waltz"
by Gene Perla
At some point, an idea
presented itself to me: orchestrate Elvin Jones’ drums.
This was sometime during 1986, when I was living in Woodcliff
Lake, New Jersey
with my wife, Korinna and our two children, Cristina and
John. Not one to let grass grow, I called Elvin and put in
my request. He agreed. Yahoo!
Having played with Elvin for the first
time (on piano) at the old Five Spot on East Eighth Street
in New York City
circa 1965, it wasn’t until 1968 during a live impromptu
WGBH-TV Boston performance, filling in for a missing-in-action
Jimmy Garrison, that I became fully aware of the complexity
of Mr. Jones’ drumming. Listening to that old recording,
I can hear my electric bass exclaiming bewilderment at where
the hell “1" is. When I got the call to join his
group in early 1971, I embarked upon a two and a half year
adventure that set the stage for the ‘86 call.
Of course, I had heard many of Coltrane’s recordings
and even heard the Classic Quartet live (albeit only once),
but until I had a chance to lay my hands directly upon Elvin’s
propulsion, I was in the dark as to what forces existed around
my contributions. I’ve remarked on many occasions that
it took me a good six months to come to the point of saying
that I could now play with this fellow.
Hi-hat? Forget it. And the drums?
Nah. Everything was always swirling and continuously changing,
leaving his ride cymbal
as the focal point. Those “pings” denoted the
time, but when they disappeared it forced me to take responsibility
to establish where I thought the pulse was. With each passing
hit, it slowly evolved. Whatever strength I have comes directly
from those days and nights with the world’s greatest
jazz drummer.
One more prep for the ensuing story
was my long association with my best friend percussionist/drummer
Don Alias. And
we were best friends for over forty years. Alongside Don,
I gained the invaluable experience of knowing Latin music.
Beating in two when playing 4/4 is a powerful element in
controlling the time. There were other experiences with Chick
Corea that also helped my understanding of time, but let’s
move on.
So Elvin agreed! We two entered a
New York City recording studio in November 1986 with me
on Fender-Rhodes keyboard
and Elvin on his traps. I asked to be isolated with gobos
and headphones resulting in the fact that my keyboard strokes
can’t be heard on the drum tracks. During two back-to-back
days we recorded ten tunes – nine of mine plus “I’m
Popeye The Sailor Man.” By the time we arrived at a
ballad on the first day, Elvin, being a drinker, was really
relaxed, if you get my drift. On the following day, when
it was over, he said that we should keep going and record
more stuff “tomorrow.” He was really into it.
In another one of those grand errors in Perla’s judgment,
I said, “Nah, I’ve got enough for an album.”
What truly amazed me is that except
for two tunes that I had previously recorded with Elvin
(and “Popeye), he
didn’t know the songs. But what an ear he had! Without
reading music, once, maybe twice through, he had it perfected.
What a marvel. Listening to just the drum tracks themselves
is another astounding experience.
[For some of you old folks who might
be wondering about the brand of tape, the basic tracks
were recorded at 30ips
on 2" 16-track Ampex tapes.]
So here I was with these masterful drum tracks and dancing,
sugar-plum sonorities in my head, and what could be done
with MIDI and those churning rhythms. Next up was asking
my buddy Don Alias to overdub some congas on the two Latin-jazz
songs, which he did during the following December. Not long
afterward, wanting to have something to play back and begin
work on, I did a very good rough mix of the drums and congas
onto the six tracks of a Sony F1, the first portable, digital
recording system at that time. On one of the two analog tracks
I transferred the Fender-Rhodes. For good measure, SMPTE
was laid onto the other audio track.
Now, Rip Van Winkle took over, and
the project found a home from one shelf to another until
sometime in the mid-90s when
I decided to re-transfer the 2" multi-tracks to my first
Protools system. We got all set up, checked all signals and
started transferring the first tune. As we were listening
and talking about life, the engineer and I suddenly became
aware that the music was slowing down. What!? Going to the
multi-track and un-threading the tape, we found to my horror
that the Ampex tape was shedding. The metal oxide was coming
off the polyester backing. Ack! I freaked. Turns out that
a particular batch of Ampex tape was poorly manufactured,
and I was caught in that quagmire. After some research regarding
the baking of tapes in this condition, I decided to put the
project on hold and lick my wounds.
As 2006 unfolded, I came to the conclusion that I had better
get going on this work or perhaps run out of life. Listening
to the F1 convinced me that, with some delicate compression
and EQing, I could deal with the stereo mix of percussion.
Off to Protools it went, and I began overdubbing MIDI flutes,
trombones, etc.
During a six week trip of Europe that
summer, I worked a gig in Flims, Switzerland with drummer
Danny Gottlieb, who
is an Elvin fan (what drummer isn’t?). Playing some
of the rough tracks on my laptop for Danny led him to suggest
a possible interest from the NDR BigBand of Hamburg, Germany.
He introduced me to them, and a deal was struck. In May of
2007 I rented a flat in Paris for one month to arrange and
orchestrate the songs, and in the following July traveled
to Hamburg to conduct the charts. “Popeye” was
given to Bill Warfield for his special arrangement.
With headphones, the BigBand recorded their parts organically
except by adding click tracks at the retardations. None of
the original Rhodes tracks were kept. My bass parts were
recorded separately throughout 07-08. Elvin's drums were
hardly edited as I made it a point to arrange the band to
fit with his groove. The horn groups required quite a bit
of editing, but the solos were virtually untouched. As you
might imagine, fitting to Elvin's groove was, at times, not
that easy. But in four days, never having had the opportunity
to play with him, these fellows did a great job.
Some of the negotiations included
signing agreements for recording my songs, conducting the
BigBand and copying the
parts, which was accomplished by using Sibelius. As all the
songs but “Popeye” are mine under the control
of my publishing company, there were no royalties to negotiate
with third party publishers except for “Popeye.” This
was a simple matter resolved by dialing up the Harry Fox
Agency online, and with a few questions answered, and a credit
card, we licensed the song for use on my CD. Apple pie. Additionally,
another license was negotiated which allowed me to use the
NDR’s recordings for editing, additional overdubbing,
final mixing, and offering the album for sale on my P. M.
Records label.
The license includes provisions of
royalty rate, advance against royalties, NDR’s usage for their radio & TV
networks, my label’s ability to make and sell CDs and
downloads, renouncements of liability, required packaging
elements and free specimen copies. A simple deal. Note that
taxes are somewhat of a hassle what with asking the Feds
for a confirmation of being a law abiding company every year
when doing business overseas and south. A worthwhile endeavor
to avoid double-taxation.
Except for two and one-half months spent in Europe this summer,
we worked on the project for a year at various levels of
intensity until finally finishing it in August. The first
five weeks involved the major editing, using Protools and
assorted plugins. Seeing what can be done these days – as
opposed to working with a razor blade – one realizes
the truly monumental advances that have been made. As we
were working, I began to view the entire recording as a
sample, as if the tracks were MIDI information, with the
ability to be sliced and diced with dazzling results.
The release date was September 9th,
Elvin’s birthday.
Now, the tough work begins. Somehow, the world needs to know
that this music exists. This article is part of that process.
Its time to follow the MAP again (Marketing - Advertising
- Promotion). Hello radio! Hello publications! Hello writers!
Hello fans! Fans are everywhere and respond well if the product
is good and that it gains Net visibility. It’s unending.
It’s like prospecting for gold. There are gazillions
of hills out there, and they keep popping above the surface
exponentially. Some of them contain the yellow ore: Web sites,
social networks, etc. and are available to those who desire
it.
About my songs: they were written
at various times including compositions celebrating my
children and other special people,
life forms and conceptual experiences. Arranging and orchestrating
them was a thrill, particularly finding paths that would
lock up with the pre-recorded percussion. Having nearly no
conducting experience, I took my cue from the shoulders of
Thad Jones. When playing with his and Mel’s big band,
it was Thad’s gentle and very deep rocking from side
to side that, in my estimation, gave the band a groove to
die for. I think that approach helped me in conducting the
NDR BigBand.
“Bill” is Bill Evans. Upon hearing his “Sunday
at the Village Vanguard,” I resolved to become a jazz
musician.
Elvin liked to play march beats. I
once did a gig with him at the Horn & Hardart on 57th Street in New York City.
Prior to the gig, Elvin and leader David Amram went up to
Central Park to “drum up” business. Standing
outside, waiting for them to return, I witnessed a spectacle
that I wish had been image recorded: Elvin, with his blasting
snare drum, somehow strapped to his waist, and David blowing
piccolo, rounded the corner marching down the center line
of 57th Street with a happy group of people following. As
they neared the joint, Elvin’s face was beaming with
that wild, happy look of his. One of a kind. That’s
why the “Popeye” march was included.
For more information:
www.BillsWaltz.com
www.PMRecords.org
Born in 1940, Gene Perla is a jazz bassist/educator located
in eastern Pennsylvania. In addition to playing whenever
he gets a chance, his duties include teaching music business
at Lehigh University and the New School, running his Internet
design and hosting company and producing for his record labels.
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