By João Esteves da Silva
    This album is not just a delightful listening experience. It is also an
    important artistic statement. And it is so for mainly two reasons, both of
    which amount to powerful ways of undermining the tiresome jazz/classical
    music dichotomy. The first has to do with STHLM svaga’s very concept, once
    again beautifully realized: to play jazz and free jazz music quietly. The
    second concerns the way the artists – Ron Carter, Roscoe Mitchell, Archie
    Shepp, John Coltrane and Per Henrik Wallin – whose works are here performed
    are taken: as composers, in a classical sense.
    This album is not  just a delightful listening experience. It is also an
    important artistic  statement. And it is so for mainly two reasons, both of
    which amount to  powerful ways of undermining the tiresome jazz/classical
    music dichotomy. The  first has to do with STHLM svaga’s very concept, once
    again beautifully  realized: to play jazz and free jazz music
    
        quietly
    
    . The second concerns  the way the artists – Ron Carter, Roscoe Mitchell,
    Archie Shepp, John Coltrane  and Per Henrik Wallin – whose works are here
    performed are taken: as composers,  in a classical sense.
    If jazz is anything  at all, it is a specific a musical language,
    one with countless variants  and sub-variants. And this is indeed a jazz
    album in the sense that most of its  main vocabularies are drawn from such a
    language. Such vocabularies are,  however, approached in an unusual way.
    Unlike so-called contemporary classical  music or free improvisation, for
    instance, jazz has not been particularly noted  for making the most of the
    full range of dynamics. Most notably, there has been  a tendency in the jazz
    tradition to overlook its quieter end. As Alexander  Hawkins puts it in his
    brilliant liner notes, “many of us will have been in those jazz  rehearsals
    where the sum total of engagement with dynamics at all is something  along
    the lines of ‘let’s play that bit a little quieter’.” Now, the radicalness
    of these exceptional Swedish musicians lies  precisely in that they
    deliberately restrict themselves to such end of the  spectrum, thus
    exploring it at multiple levels of nuance. To quote Hawkins  again, “[h]ere
    in this precarious state, a microcosm of detail,  expression and effort are
    magnified.” A case in point is the opening track,  where saxophonist Johan
    Jutterström and drummer Andreas Hiroui Larsson approach  Coltrane’s
    “Jupiter” (from Interstellar Space) with the utmost subtlety,  so
    that every sound they emit acquires an extra level of significance.
    Plays Carter, Plays  Mitchell, Plays Shepp: this could have been
    the structure of the title  of a classical music album (think of, e.g., 
    Volodos plays Brahms). And  that brings us to the second point. Jazz
    is, of course, a practice which  demands a significant creative
    endeavour from the performer, but, even  in this respect, the difference
    between it and classical music is one of  degree, not of kind. (Despite
    comprising a selection of pieces by William Byrd  and Orlando Gibbons, isn’t
    Glenn Gould’s legendary A Consort of Musicke more a Gould album
    than a Byrd and Gibbons one?) So, ultimately, the main  difference between
    (Black musician-composers) Carter, Mitchell and Shepp, three  key names in
    jazz history, and, say, (White composers) Ligeti, Sciarrino or  Nono may
    well amount to a matter of presentation. Here, the former are
    explicitly presented qua composers. (In fact, not just composers but
    composers  of specially commissioned pieces, a widespread practice in
    contemporary  classical music circles.) And that alone is a statement. (On
    the other hand,  the album itself is presented almost as a kind of chamber
    music program, with  the ensemble adopting different configurations
    depending on the repertoire at  hand.)
    It should thus be no  coincidence that at the heart of the album lies a
    piece by Roscoe Mitchell,  “Never Sound More” (arguably my favorite of the
    lot). For here we do not simply  get a reshaping of the jazz language
    through the adoption of the aforementioned  dynamic parameters. Rather, as
    is often the case in Mitchell’s work, the very  jazz/contemporary classical
    distinction is altogether blurred at the idiomatic  level. 
STHLM svaga is:
Linda Oláh (vocals)
Niklas Barnö (trumpet)
Gustav Rådström (alto sax)
Johan Jutterström (tenor sax)
Rasmus Borg (piano)
Elsa Bergman (double bass)
Andreas Hiroui Larsson (drums)  


 
                                    