
2004 We
first saw Billy Bang at the Red Creek with the Sun Ra Arkestra
in the late seventies. He has performed at the Village Gate
atrium a few times in the last few years and he is always
senational but he tore the roof off the place at Montage.
His newest material is based on his Viet Nam experience
and many of the new songs start with haunting Asian melodies
and wind their way to wild peaks. The crowd was estatic.
Billy Bang wins the "Best Of Show".
Check
out Jeff Spevak's review from the D&C below.
Billy
Bang Performs a Thunderous Set
By
Jeff Spevak
Staff Music Critic, Democrat & Chronicle
(June
10, 2004) — A slim, distinguished-looking hipster,
born in Alabama and raised in Harlem, Billy Bang was drafted
by his country to fight in Vietnam.
On
his first day on the job, they kicked him out of a helicopter
and told him to crawl through a tunnel and shoot any Vietcong
that he saw.
Thirty
years later, how would that affect you?
Bang,
the extraordinary violinist, responded with a remarkable
album, Vietnam. He opened the first of two shows at Montage
Grille on Wednesday night at the Rochester International
Jazz Festival with a piece from that 2001 release, “Yo!
Ho Chi Minh Is in the House.”
Introducing
the song, Bang spoke of reconciliation, coming full circle,
and events that came back around to feel like the past:
“As soon as we got close,” he said of relations
between the United States and Vietnam, “this Iraq
broke out.”
”Yo! Ho Chi Minh Is in the House” began with
Bang plucking the strings of his violin, alongside a delicate
piano. The effect was quite Asian. Upright bass joined in;
the cymbals played like rain falling on a sheet-metal roof.
The
piece began to crescendo, with Bang bounding across the
stage, sawing into his violin with bluegrass-punk velocity,
the piano and bass quietly stepping aside without a break
in the intensity, as fiddle and drum exploded.
Throughout
the set, Bang could also be beautifully melodic, as in the
Stuff Smith ‘30s ballroom-dance piece “Time
Will Tell.” Going back to his days with Sun Ra, Bang
did a piece he wrote for the space-jazz master, “Jupiter’s
Future,” which included a piano solo by Andrew Bemkey
that was as manic as the guy in Reefer Madness.
But
“Yo! Ho Chi Minh Is in the House” was astonishing.
Mind-blowing, and without question the finest, most exhilarating
moment I’ve seen in six days of jazz here.