CURRENTS: The Collected Writings of Jessica Williams

TABLE OF CONTENTS

How my playing is changing
Pianos and ways to play them
Choosing my instrument
Hypothyroidism...a walk in the dark
60, The Best B-day Ever
Wake Up
A Dream I Had
The Next Big Step
Trying to Help
Kurt Vonnegut Jr
Doug Ramsey
Glenn Gould
Jazz is NOT dead
Enemies of Freedom
Fantasia
Ali For President
Forgiveness and Freedom
i me mine
The Leroy Vinnegar Room
The Three Rules of Everything
My view
I'm in a dream
Digital Portraits
Drawings of mine
My poetry
More poems
Available to the moment
Learning by Doing
Illness as teacher
The Garden
Art by Tuv, Nerdrum, Matta
Jessica, why don't you come here and play?
Our attention
The Static People
God is such a big word
If you want Paradise
Following the Silence
Following the lines
If only
Beginnings
Puppy Days
People ask me
A Musician for all Seasons
Ten Things
Great moments in Pianistic History
Resting up
My three nights with Tony Williams
Life as Contest
Mary Lou Williams
Doing Jersey with Philly Joe
Stream of Consciousness #1
Stream of Consciousness #2
Where's my sun? Where's my health food?
Calm Mind
Intimacy
My Work
As close as I get to a "mission statement"
Build your own web site
Are we nuts, or what?
The Fantom
The light, the dark
A few recent awards from JazzTimes
Like Minds
My new band
Eulogy for Leroy Vinnegar
My trio at Yoshi's
Long live Elvin Jones
Doing the hang with Dexter Gordon
Coltrane's light
Epidemic of Dishonesty
What's good, what's not
Watson
A Little Dog
A NEW Little Dog
Truth and Lies
Women Musicians
Music for powerful times
My poetry
More poems
A friend writes a book
Jazz and codes of conduct
Playing for all the right reasons
Miles
Monk
My favorite things
The emotional plague
Battle of the mini-titans
About playing, about being
About challenges, gifts
About performing
We the Living
Senior discounts, Fujitsu 100 Cold, Dead Fingers, more
Links-i-like
Links-i-like reloaded
Jessica reviews Jessica
Things to do, tunes to play
Things we would rather forget need to be remembered
The Discriminating Gatekeepers
Taking responsibility for the Music
Age
Beliefs
Old News
Mel Brooks has a nice face
I Have a Dream
About CURRENTS
Prayer
Legal, copyright

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Miles Dewey Davis

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Miles Davis was one of the world's greatest musical forces. His life's work has affected me deeply and his influence is obvious in all of my later music. My favorite recordings of his are Filles de Kilimanjaro, Kind of Blue, Miles Smiles, Seven Steps to Heaven, The Sorcerer, ESP, Workin'; and yes, even Amandla and Tutu.

Virtual Miles

My album VIRTUAL MILES is dedicated with great respect to one of my most important musical influences, Miles Dewey Davis. I was fortunate enough to play with two of his drummers (Philly Joe Jones and Anthony Tilman Williams). Miles runs through everything I play. He courageously kept to his path and created music that was controversial and not always well-received by critics and audiences. His legacy is profound.

Virtual Miles - Composed and performed by Jessica Williams

  • Miles to go - mp3
  • Mood Swing
  • No Doubt
  • Still Life
  • Prince of Darkness
  • Mood
  • Etcetera - mp3

Total time: 66.00. Cover painting by Jessica Williams - learn more - buy

Note: Volume Two was recently released

 

Reflections on MDD

I was just sittin' in with the Miles Davis Quintet. Miles was using his harmon. Trane was there (comping behind Trane is such a thrill!) as well as Paul Chambers and Philly Joe. Of course, I had to compete with Red Garland (I was no match for him) because he's on that record too (the record I was playing along with).

'Workin''. First tune up was 'It Never Entered My Mind' in A flat. Then comes 'Four' and playing again with Philly brings a tear to my eye (I was in his band back in 1976).

I realize just how powerful and vital and elegant and difficult this music was and is, then and now.

I see that it was, among other things, a statement of individuality and dignity made at a time when a whole race of people were still not recognized as full, complete members of the country they found themselves in.

Never before, or since, has such greatness, such GENIUS arisen out of such an intolerable situation.

The deep and driving rhythm of Philly and Paul is impossible to ignore. Can't keep my feet still. I'm back at the beginning and finding my roots again in the music that I grew up loving.

I could go on about the reasons I was attracted to jazz, but, to tell the truth, I can't imagine someone NOT being blown away by Trane or Miles or Monk.

So while I go through the usual litany of self-doubt ('what do I have to contribute', 'who am I to presume to play this Music', 'it's all been done, and twice as well') as do all serious musicians who love this art-form, I have to stop now, having just played the 'Theme' with the quintet, and realize the truth on a visceral (not cerebral) level:

It's all still here, saying the same things about freedom and dignity and human rights, and about the wonderful charge we all get from working and playing together.

Nothing has changed, except that, because of Miles and people like him, everyone is supposedly allowed to participate and contribute.

In situations that deny or discourage 'access', it is appropriate to cause trouble and raise a stink.

Miles made some enemies when he hired Bill Evans.

Like the tune said, 'SO WHAT?'

I think that what distinguishes us from other primates is our inherent ability to play a few wailing choruses of 12-bar, B flat blues!

So instead of whining about the 'death of jazz' (I meekly admit to personally adding my own lament to the chorus at times) and the inequities and unfairness of life in general, it's time to get back to work.

Time to 'GET UP WITH IT!' as Rahsaan would say, time to get those chops back together and pick up the challenge of making torturously beautiful, at times murderously difficult music for the new generations of art-starved audiences who are getting tired, REAL tired, of hackneyed, meandering, self-indulgent and largely meaningless recordings and performances whose only purpose is to aggrandize and popularize a personality (rather than to create a thing of lasting truth and beauty, like 'All Blues').

It's a new age with new rules, and the rules are pretty simple. Play your heart, sing your song, have faith, don't give up, believe in your dreams, risk everything when it feels right, don't ever 'play small' or put yourself down, don't accept abuse, fight for freedom, follow your bliss, and be careful out there.

I guess the rules are pretty much the same as always, but with a lot more room for EVERYONE to play the game of life.

I wish Miles and 'Trane (and my friend Philly Joe) were here to dig this.

They'd live longer, hurt less, feel more welcome.

And I sure would love to go see them and hear them play.

Meanwhile, I hear them all the time in my head, and when my hands meet the keys they just come out of me like I'm channeling or something. It's not copying or ripping off. It's just paying the greatest respect I have.

And I'll say this:

Red Garland was one INCREDIBLE pianist and musician!

Believe it!