This note’s for you
O’Connor trio is truly hot
By KEITH WALLER
I love the Wood River Valley for a
lot of reasons. One of those reasons is the great musical entertainment
that we get for a community this size and the chance to see big name
musical acts in smaller and more intimate settings.
I thought last summer that my
personal pinnacle had been reached when I saw my all-time musical hero,
Bob Dylan, 20 feet away from the stage, but as it turned out the
pinnacle was yet to come.
Last Saturday at the Presbyterian
Church of the Big Wood in Ketchum, I caught Mark O’Connor and his Hot
Swing Trio and I have to say it was the most extraordinary display of
musicianship I have ever witnessed or heard in nearly 40 years of avid
listening.
O’Connor is one of the most
influential fiddle players around today, having collaborated with many
of the world’s greatest musicians in genres ranging from folk and
bluegrass to jazz and classical.
The program last weekend was in
the swing jazz style of the Hot Club of France Quintet, a legendary
group from the 1950’s which featured Django Reinhardt on guitar, and
former mentor to O’Connor, Stephane Grappelli on violin. The group
featured Frank Vignola on guitar and Jon Burr, who toured for 12 years
with Grappelli, on bass.
Each of the players are masters of
their instruments and each of them took my breath away time and again
during solos that ranged from elegant to dazzling to flat out jaw
dropping. But these guys weren't just technicians. They each had a deep
sense of groove and imparted that critical emotional content into each
note, which made the sum of their efforts even greater than the parts.
The set list consisted of some
jazz standards but also original compositions by each of the band
members.
Early in the set, the crowd was so
overwhelmed that after the solos there would be thunderous applause. But
then an interesting thing happened. The crowd began to realize that if
they applauded for solos, there was a short period of time when they
couldn't hear what the rest of the group was doing after the solo.
As the concert progressed, the
applause during the songs began to get shorter so that an
acknowledgement of a superior effort was made, but less of the overall
song was missed. The same thing began to happen at the end of the songs.
After the first couple of songs, the applause came crashing before the
song was completely over.
By the third or fourth song, the
crowd was completely silent, holding their collective breath until the
last note hanging in the air died out completely, then the room would
just go nuts I had hair raising up on the back of your neck feeling
throughout the entire show.
A word about Frank Vignola. I have
never seen or heard on record anyone play as fast and as accurately as
he played, and that includes Tony Rice in his prime and Eddie Van Halen
in his prime, for that matter. But he wasn't all about flash. There was
one song that had a slow bluesy feel where at one point he just played
three or four notes on his bass strings very slowly and it sounded just
amazing. Kind of a B.B. King, less is more thing. On another song, in
the middle of the solo he slowed way down and began to do a bass
note--strum, bass note-strum kind of thing that was very simplistic
straight ahead folk style with no embellishments and it too sounded
incredible.
Of course, he worked his way out
of that and took the solo into the stratosphere before ending, but it
was those moments that prevented me from going home and busting up my
guitar for kindling. In the midst of mind-blowing technique, he showed
me where it all comes from, just some simple notes played cleanly and at
the right time will do the trick.