The Best Music Books In movingtheriver’s Lifetime (Vol. 1)

The list tries to cover many different genres of music, and different writing styles, and hopefully offers up some relief from the usual ‘classic’ books.

Your correspondent could quite happily take these to a desert island and be OK for a year or two. And most of them would make good stocking fillers.

There’s just one rule: only one book per author is allowed – particularly difficult when it comes to Messrs Carr, Davis, Giddins and MacDonald…

‘The Last Miles’ by George Cole
Cole amazed the music publishing world in 2005 with this extensive look at the last two decades of Miles’ musical life. He spoke to pretty much everyone about exactly what it was like to get the call from Miles and offered the best defence yet of his 1980s output. Essential reading for anyone interested in that decade’s music.

‘XTC Song Stories’ by Neville Farmer
Written in close collaboration with Messrs Partridge, Moulding and Gregory, this was one of the first absolutely essential ‘track by track’ books and offered sundry – often hilarious – insights into the band’s entire catalogue. Worth buying for the chapter on Skylarking alone.

‘A Foreign Place/ Cries And Whispers’ by Anthony Reynolds
Reynolds’ detailed, forensic studies of Japan’s career (and solo projects) were a revelation to this writer. He speaks to all kinds of interesting music biz figures and friends of the band, whilst also getting his hands on fascinating ephemera including studio track sheets, record company memos and rare photos.

‘Songwriters On Songwriting’ by Paul Zollo
Probably best known for its long, intensive interviews with Bob Dylan, Randy Newman, Rickie Lee Jones, Madonna, Leonard Cohen and Paul Simon, this is a fascinating book about the creative process in musical storytelling.

‘The People’s Music’ by Ian MacDonald
This brilliant book brings together the eminent writer’s pieces for various magazines and websites before his tragic death in 2003. The articles on Steely Dan, Nick Drake and Dylan alone are worth the price of admission.

‘George Benson: The Autobiography’
Gripping account of one of jazz’s most successful – and varied – careers. For this writer, it even trumps Miles’s autobiography. Benson was right at the heart of various musical movements, and it’s worth buying for the section on working with Miles alone.

‘Bob Dylan: Performing Artist (1974-1986)’ by Paul Williams
Williams comes up with a very original take on music writing – passionate, incredibly detailed, but never dry or repetitive. He concentrates mainly on Dylan’s live work during the period, explaining exactly why he’s such a fascinating performer. All Williams’ books on Dylan are worth buying but this is particularly intriguing, covering the Rolling Thunder tour and ‘born again’ era.

‘Keith Jarrett’ by Ian Carr
Carr knows exactly which aspects of Jarrett’s remarkable career on which to focus, and even speaks at length to the man himself. His analysis of the music is predictably excellent, touching the parts most writers can’t reach.

‘Rip It Up/Totally Wired’ by Simon Reynolds
The first book is a forensic look at the post-punk era from 1978-1984, complete with fascinating political and cultural references. The second is an unedited collection of interviews, including long chats with Phil Oakey, David Byrne, Mark Stewart, Ari Up and loads more.

‘Visions Of Jazz’ by Gary Giddins
Hard to pick just one book by the fine jazz writer but this survey of the music’s greatest players never fails to offer up fascinating insights and revelations, all shot through with Giddins’ razor-sharp musical analyses.

‘Siren Song’ by Seymour Stein
One of the funniest memoirs this writer has read, an unflinching, scurrilous book about the music man’s life, from the days of payola and early rock’n’roll to the post-punk era and beyond. Required reading for anyone wanting to understand the true nature of the music biz.

‘Jazz And Its Discontents’ by Francis Davis
Davis’s collection of pieces on some of jazz’s ‘outcats’, including Ornette Coleman, Sonny Rollins and Miles. His writing competes with Giddins’ work for sheer readability and the surprise factor.

‘Hitmen’ by Frederic Dannen
A good companion piece to ‘Siren Song’, this is a sometimes scathing, detailed look at the big beasts of the American record industry, from Morris Levy to Walter Yetnikoff.

‘The Ambient Century’ by Mark Prendergast
A fascinating, well-described A-to-Z roundup of artists and composers for whom ‘sound’ was just as important as notes during the 20th century, from Debussy to David Sylvian. Will have you scurrying for the laptop/library to check out the pieces you don’t know.

‘Bill Bruford: The Autobiography’
Superbly-written, detailed and unashamedly serious (though not po-faced) memoir from the great Yes, King Crimson, Earthworks and Genesis legend. Food for thought for drummers and non-drummers alike. Gossipy, indepth, engaging.

‘Eminent Hipsters’ by Donald Fagen
Delicious roundup of Fagen’s pet loves (the Boswell Sisters, Henry Mancini, NYC jazz clubs, Ennio Morricone etc.) plus a hilariously grumpy tour diary. Unmissable.

‘Coal Black Mornings’ by Brett Anderson
Of course it’s not really a ‘music’ book at all, chiefly a memoir about the Suede singer’s childhood and burgeoning career (and few writers have written so well about a relationship breakup). And suburbia. And failure. It’s also surprisingly well written: ‘The woods and wilderness behind the estate became a kind of lawless playground for all of us kids. Once you stepped beyond the order of the concrete and onto the Wealdland clay you entered an unruly empire of teenage tribes, a kind of “Lord Of The Flies” disorder with air-pistolled gangs and minor violence; a self-regulating world that the local adults rarely bothered to enter.’

‘Born Under The Sign Of Jazz’ by Randy Hultin
She was a highly respected Norwegian jazz writer and photographer who interviewed/hung out with everyone who came through, from Coltrane and Sonny Rollins to Stan Getz and Jarrett. She offers gripping, often moving personal insights and many fine photos.

‘Syd Barrett: A Very Irregular Head’ by Rob Chapman
When this came out in 2010, it immediately retired the sensationalist biographies of Syd that came before it. A humane, well-researched, passionate page-turner, with references from poetry, esoterica and surrealism, and the approval/involvement of Syd’s family.

‘Forces In Motion’ by Graham Lock
Lock hung out with Anthony Braxton during the jazz legend’s 1985 UK tour, interviewing him and his band regularly whilst noting the state of Britain (and jazz). You learn a lot and occasionally laugh too.

‘Are We Still Rolling?’ by Phill Brown
Brown was the engineer on too many classic albums to mention by Talk Talk, Jeff Beck, Steve Winwood, John Martyn, Roxy Music, Robert Palmer etc. etc. He dished the dirt on all of them in this classic book, whilst also providing lots of technical info for the burgeoning producer/engineer.

‘Bitter Crop‘ by Paul Alexander
A recent discovery this, it surveys the last year of Billie Holiday’s life. These days it’s this writer’s go-to book on Lady Day.

‘Wonderland Avenue‘ by Danny Sugerman
Sugerman was manager of the Doors and Iggy Pop at a very young age, and his hysterical, slightly unhinged (not for nothing was the cover designed by Ralph Steadman) memoir outlines the ramshackle Californian scene of the early 1970s. Still has the power to shock.

‘The Big Note’ by Charles Ulrich
A remarkable bit of research, this book looks at every Frank Zappa album to reveal the musical, literary and philosophical references that writers have long tried – and failed – to uncover.

‘Pressed For All Time’ by Charles Jarrett
Jarrett talks to the producers of classic jazz albums, a veritable list of backroom legends including Bob Thiele, Teo Macero, Joel Dorn, Hal Willner, Tommy LiPuma and Creed Taylor. As close as we’re ever going to get to being in the room.

More to come in Vol. 2 soon. None of the above purchasing links are affiliated to movingtheriver.com

Book Launch: John McLaughlin (From Miles and Mahavishnu to The 4th Dimension)

Matt’s new book ‘John McLaughlin: From Miles and Mahavishnu to The 4th Dimension’ is available now and can be ordered via the links below.

‘A must-have in every aspiring musician’s personal library.’ Billy Cobham, Mahavishnu Orchestra drummer

‘A wonderful insight into a true innovator and colossus of the guitar.’ Mark King, Level 42 bassist/vocalist

‘Scrupulously researched… A fluent career overview.’ **** MOJO, December 2023

‘The most comprehensive overview of McLaughlin’s career to make it into print thus far.’ **** Shindig!, January 2024

‘Comprehensive and thoroughly researched, Phillips’ book is a revelation. A must-read for guitar aficionados and McLaughlin devotees.’ Bill Milkowski, author of ‘Jaco’ and ‘Michael Brecker’

‘Riveting… Meticulous storytelling… The book is not just a narrative, it’s a visual feast.’ Jazz In Europe

‘Paints the fullest picture yet of the guitarist’s life.’ Jazzed

‘Thorough and impassioned… The first book to fully illuminate the least-appreciated, least-documented periods in the extraordinary career of this wondrously free-spirited, prolific, perpetually questing artist.’ Booklist

UK orders:

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It’s an exhaustive look at John’s catalogue, live career and spiritual life, with an introductory note by Robert Fripp, testimonials from Mark King, Billy Cobham and Bill Milkowski, interviews with key collaborators and lots of exclusive photographs. I cover John’s early sessions with David Bowie and Donovan, his remarkable sideman work with Tony Williams and Miles Davis, the fabled solo career fronting The Mahavishnu Orchestra and Shakti and various projects alongside the likes of Sting, Jeff Beck, Herbie Hancock and Carlos Santana.

If you’ve enjoyed this website in any capacity, please consider buying this book and getting it to the toppermost of the poppermost… Thank you!

Eddie Gomez: Mezgo/Power Play 35 Years On

Eddie Gomez’s excellent late-1980s albums Mezgo (later rereleased as Discovery) and Power Play were recorded for the Japanese arm of the Epic label.

Bassist/composer Gomez is probably best known for his stellar sideman work with pianists Bill Evans and Chick Corea, as well as being a co-founder of jazz/fusion supergroup Steps Ahead, but his solo work sometimes goes unheralded.

Perhaps most relevantly, both albums feature some of saxophonist Michael Brecker’s best-ever recorded work. And they are crucial items in drummer Steve Gadd’s discography too.

1986’s Mezgo is mainly a trio album, Gomez on bass and keys, Gadd on drums/percussion and Brecker on saxes and EWI. It’s a stunning potpourri of styles, starting with the Weather Report vibe of ‘Me Too’, calling in at the fast bebop number ‘Puccini’s Walk’ (poorly covered by Corea not once but twice!) with some superb Gadd, and ending with a very moving version of Henry Purcell’s ‘Cello Sonata In G Minor (1st Movement)’.

Power Play, released the following year, had more concessions to commercialism, with some romantic ballads featuring syrupy alto sax from Dick Oatts and a few Latin-style groovers featuring Jeremy Steig on flute.

But the title track was a stunner, featuring double drums from Gadd and Al Foster. There was also a superb duet with guitarist Jim Hall, ‘Amethyst’, and an excellent fast bop track ‘West 110 St.’ featuring Foster and Brecker.

Both of these albums are highly recommended, especially on physical formats.

The Brecker Brothers: Live And Unreleased

Horn sections – they sure divide opinion, especially in the ‘pop’ realm.

Some people just cannot stand all of that pomp and circumstance, while others get turned on by a hot, punchy chart.

But like ’em or hate ’em, some great records just wouldn’t be the same without the horns: The Teardrop Explodes’ ‘Reward’ for example.

But who are the most-recorded sections of all time? You’d get very short odds on The Brecker Brothers, comprising Michael on tenor and Randy on trumpet, occasionally augmented by David Sanborn on alto too.

They graced hundreds of recordings before Michael’s death in 2007, including Parliament’s ‘Chocolate City’, Todd Rundgren’s ‘Hello It’s Me’ and Dire Straits’ ‘Your Latest Trick’. Under their own name, seven studio albums showcased a really cool sound with funky grooves and intricate harmony, somewhere between Stevie Wonder and Steely Dan.

And now they’ve been given the full-on archive treatment, a new Live And Unreleased album featuring a complete two-hours-plus gig with no edits or overdubs, recorded in Hamburg on 2nd July 1980.

This is a really impressive package, a beautifully-recorded double with extended liner notes by Bill Milkowski and additional, amusing memories from Randy Brecker.

The sh*t-hot band includes Neil Jason on bass (familiar to fans of Roxy Music’s Flesh & Blood and Avalon), Barry Finnerty on guitar (most famous for a short stint with Miles Davis), Mark Gray on keys and Richie Morales on drums.

The material is a mix of BB favourites like ‘Squids’, ‘Sponge’, ‘Some Skunk Funk’, ‘Straphanging’, ‘I Don’t Know Either’ and ‘East River’. Pleasingly, these are pretty faithful to the original studio versions tempo-and-arrangement-wise, but there’s also a big emphasis on extended solos and one-chord vamps.

It’s also clear that, by 1980, Michael was giving Randy a serious run for his money on the composing front – his tunes and sometimes extraordinary solos dominate proceedings, particularly on the sprightly ‘I Don’t Know Either’ and ‘Tee’d Off’.

Finnerty gets a hell of a lot of solo time but is generally pretty characterless compared to other Brecker-approved studio guitarists (Hiram Bullock, Steve Khan), while Gray is excellent but too low in the mix.

Morales is rock-solid but, again, fairly anonymous compared to other Brecker favourites Steve Jordan, Terry Bozzio, Steve Gadd and Harvey Mason (hardly surprising, since they are three of the all-time greats…). Jason, with his big, buoyant, funky sound, is the star of the rhythm section.

As usual, ‘Some Skunk Funk’ makes for fascinating listening – the funk/fusion standard has become a kind of test piece for drummers (Harvey Mason, Billy Cobham and Terry Bozzio all had memorable cracks at it, offering subtly different readings). Morales has a good go here but again lacks the invention and drive of the aforementioned.

So: three-and-a-half stars for the music, five for the package. It’s definitely worth immersing oneself in it on vinyl or CD, helped by Randy’s witty between-song comments.

It’s a really strong live album with some great performances, and exemplifies an interesting period for jazz/rock when good grooves and extended solos took precedence over technical chops. Even if you can’t stand horn sections…

Bill Laswell: Baselines Revisited

Bill Laswell has carved out one of the most critic-proof careers in music.

He’s probably best known as the producer of distinctive pop hits (Herbie Hancock’s ‘Rockit’, PiL’s ‘Rise’, Sly & Robbie’s ‘Boops’) and rock/jazz legends in need of a makeover (Mick Jagger’s She’s The Boss, Iggy Pop’s Instinct, Sonny Sharrock’s Ask The Ages, Ronald Shannon Jackson’s Red Warrior).

He was the Miles Davis Estate’s go-to man for reimagining the trumpeter’s 1970s catalogue (Panthalassa) and also hugely important for bringing the P-funk sound into the ’80s and ’90s.

But Laswell is also a highly-original bassist in his own right and was a key figure of the late-’70s/early-’80s Downtown New York scene, featuring in bands like Massacre, Last Exit and Material (though he was pretty disparaging about the ‘scene’, once telling writer Bill Milkowski: ‘There never really was a Downtown community. All that means is that people don’t have enough money to get a better place to live…’).

His solo career has been interesting too, latterly showcasing a fusion of ambient, world and dub styles. But it’s his debut album Baselines (released 14 June 1983 on Elektra/Asylum) that really floats my boat. He plays a lot more bass than usual, fusing the soundworlds of Bootsy and Ornette Coleman and doing cool things like sticking objects under the strings or digging out the old Mu-Tron pedal for some memorably funky lines.

To these ears, Baselines is also the project that gave him the perfect vehicle for all his interests – My Life In The Bush Of Ghosts-style found sounds, paranoid funk a la Talking Heads/King Crimson, Afrobeat, early hip-hop, avant-fusion, authentic jazz soloing and even post-punk white noise courtesy of future Chili Peppers/Soundgarden producer Michael Beinhorn.

I wasn’t in New York in 1983 but this album would seem to be a perfect amalgam of all the hippest sh*t that was going down at the time. It’s Laswell’s show, leading from the front on four/six/eight-string fretted and fretless basses and generally keeping the tracks short and sweet. Baselines is also beautifully recorded and produced – it’s easy on the ear despite some abrasive textures.

Shannon Jackson has never sounded better, supplying hilariously scattergun grooves and crunching fills. ‘Upright Man’ still inspires a kind of giggly menace, nearly 40 years on. Who supplies the scary spoken-word part? Whosampled doesn’t reveal, but the smart money’s on Fred Frith (who also plays some amusing violin on country-tinged curio ‘Lowlands’).

Baselines was certainly influential from a bass point of view too – you can bet Jah Wobble, Mick Karn, Stump and Human Chain had well-thumbed copies in their collections. But, to the best of my knowledge, Laswell has never returned to such a bass-led solo project since. A shame. He might have a future there…

Mike Stern: Upside Downside

mike stern

There’s no telling how a jazz musician will react to a bad review, whether from a critic or fellow player.

Some, like Miles Davis, take a – how shall we put it – stoic view, either refusing to read any press or choosing his writer friends very carefully (Leonard Feather, Quincy Troupe).

But for every naysayer, there’s an aggressor; drum master Tony Williams laid into jazz scribe Stanley Crouch for his less-than-flattering comments on Miles’ electric-era music, while Weather Report famously took Downbeat magazine to task for its one-star slagging of 1978 classic Mr Gone.

Though guitarist Mike Stern had studied at the famous Berklee music school in the mid-‘70s and then landed a top gig with jazz/pop supergroup Blood Sweat & Tears, he wasn’t prepared for bandmate Jaco Pastorius’s succinct review of his guitar playing after a dodgy run through Chick Corea’s ‘Spain’ on tour with BS&T one night – ‘Stern, you know that sh*t wasn’t happening at all! You’ve got to learn faster tempos!’

Jaco and Mike, 1980

Jaco and Mike, 1980

To his great credit, Stern listened to his friend, learnt the tune note by note and in the process became one of the greatest players of his generation. His slick bebop lines played with a ‘rock’ sound were quite new when he came of age playing with Billy Cobham’s band.

Miles was also listening closely while he was in the early stages of putting together his ‘comeback’ band in early 1981. The story goes that he appeared in the front row of The Bottom Line club in New York City and poached Stern during a break, apparently even calling Cobham off the bandstand in the middle of a tune to issue his intentions!

Stern was then summoned to the Columbia Records studio to record the electrifying half-time strut ‘Fat Time’ (Miles’s nickname for Stern) in one take. The track appeared on the Man With The Horn album and Stern was then invited to go out on the road with Miles.

My dad took me to see Miles at the Hammersmith Odeon in 1982, my first proper gig. I’m sad to say that I don’t recall much about it apart from Miles’s white suit and someone shouting: ‘Turn the trumpet up!’

Dave Liebman, Miles and Mike Stern, 1981. Photo by Julie Coryell

Dave Liebman, Miles and Mike Stern, 1981. Photo by Julie Coryell

Critics were harsh on Stern, not believing that a chubby, jeans-wearing, long-haired guy playing a white Strat with a fuzzbox could play ‘jazz’, but with hindsight he did a brilliant job of holding down the harmony and delivering powerful, surprising solos in the keyboard-less quintet.

But the demons that haunted some of his early career wouldn’t go away. Stern recently said, ‘I played about two gigs in my life between the ages of 12 and 32 when I was sober’.

Miles even got John Scofield into the band as second guitarist to cover for his increasingly unreliable secret weapon. Stern eventually missed a flight and got the boot, but after a successful spell in rehab returned to play with old friend Michael Brecker and Mike Mainieri’s fusion supergroup Steps Ahead.

Stern also put together a solo record deal with Atlantic Records and began working on Upside Downside in early 1986 with his late friend and fellow shit-hot guitarist Hiram Bullock in the producer’s chair.

The album is a great excuse for Stern to play the hell out his guitar in a variety of idioms. The uptempo tracks are blessed with typically fiery solos while the ballads beautifully demonstrate Stern’s lyrical side, his Telecaster screaming emotively above Dave Weckl’s subtle drumming and Mark Egan’s springy bass.

Jaco completists will enjoy one of his very last recorded contributions on the raucous ‘Mood Swings’ while saxophonist David Sanborn’s playing on ‘Goodbye Again’ is spine-tingling. But mainly the album is a must for any lover of the guitar. His sound is a little more fluid and widescreen than on recent albums and there’s no-one quite like Stern at the top of his game, a fusion of Charlie Parker and Roy Buchanan.

Mike made two excellent follow-up albums later in the ’80s, Time In Place and Jigsaw, both produced by the fine guitarist Steve Khan. For me, this was Stern’s best era, when his raunchy playing was closer to blues and rock than the lighter Methenyesque jazz and World music vibes of recent times. I also saw him live at the Town and Country Club in 1989, a memorable gig featuring the mind-blowing Dennis Chambers on drums.

Further reading: ‘The Extraordinary And Tragic Life Of Jaco Pastorius’ by Bill Milkowski