JFJO | 02.10 | Santa Cruz
By Team JamBase Feb 26, 2010 • 2:40 pm PST

Jacob Fred Jazz Odyssey :: 02.10.10 :: Moe’s Alley :: Santa Cruz, CA
Wow, what a different band.
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The mainstay of Jacob Fred’s many lineups is master keyboardist Brian Haas, and while early indications this year were Haas would be the focal point of things to come, the Moe’s Alley gig revealed a quartet beginning to find their wheelhouse. While I’ve enjoyed the band’s many metamorphoses, based on this performance, we’re at the dawn of some really special, spectacular music that will continue to reshape what folks call “jazz” or even “music.” Haas, Matt Hayes (upright bass), Chris Combs (lap steel, guitar) and Josh Raymer (drums) are carving a unique niche in the instrumental world. While definitely JFJO’s sexiest, moodiest lineup, these four also bring together a number of hitherto largely unheard strains – country, tango, bossa nova – that are complicating (in the best way) the Fred sound.
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Springing off Hayes and Raymer’s pinpoint hits and all-encompassing rhythmic tide was Combs’ absolutely breathtaking lap steel wizardry. It seems like hype to pack so many adjectives onto a young musician but Combs is a major find AND maybe one of the few perfect matches for Haas – as idiosyncratic and volatile a player as ever walked the earth. His ardor snags something from Jobim and Piazzolla while his more intricate, fast picking brings to mind Wes Montgomery and Jimmy Bryant. Guitar has never really been part of JFJO’s makeup, despite some past concerted efforts to make it so. Combs ties the group into another part of music’s lineage, putting humming strings and Fripp-esque spookiness in places in the catalog they’ve never been and proving a significant melodic leader within the quartet.
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There’s a palpable desire to directly connect with the music and fans in JFJO right now. In other words, they’re all about getting down to it and moving forward into wherever it is they’re going. In truth, they don’t seem to really know themselves where it’s all leading, but such uncertainty has been part of every Fred-volution. They feed off it and face their fears in order to reveal what’s around the corner and the next one and the next. At one point someone in the back yelled out a question about the group’s name. Without missing a beat, Haas said, “Jacob Fred is the name I wanted my parents to give my baby brother when I was three, and Jazz Odyssey is, of course, from Spinal Tap.” No goofing, no subterfuge, just a clear response. And the whole enterprise is functioning with this sort of clarity and forward motion.
Just as many actors have played Estragon and Vladimir in Samuel Beckett’s tale of existential blue balls Waiting For Godot, it occurred to me, lost in the second set’s rapturous exploration, that maybe “Jacob Fred” is an entity for many players to inhabit. He’s waiting, impatiently perhaps, to be animated into jigs, waltzes and Sufi-style whirls, and many spirits, many hands are required to lift his limbs and give him expression. At present, he’s cavorting in a way that’s got to be seen and heard to really comprehend. Words – even for someone who’s wrestled for nearly a decade to capture them in prose – only scratch the surface when music is this alive, present and inspiring.
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