L.A. JAZZ SCENE

ADAM LEVY
BUTTERMILK CHANNEL

2001 Lost Wax Music

"Guitarist Adam Levy, former associate editor and still contributor to Guitar Player magazine, born and raised in Los Angeles, Encino Specifically, now living in New York City, performed two nights at Rocco's late-hour venue in Hollywood in early July. Joining him were Palmetto recording artist, Hammond B-3 organist (and sometimes pianist) Larry Goldings, also from NYC and a frequent visitor on the local scene, drummer Scott Amendola, from San Francisco.

"Caught the second of the two nights, Levy and company spun most of their repertoire with easy-going self assurance, drifting leisurely from one piece to another in the manner of Levy's new album, Buttermilk Channel, which in addition to Goldings, has Kenny Wollesen — guitarist Bill Frisell's drummer as well — in place of Amendola. Anyhow, both drummers are among the very best of the new youngish crop — able to fit themselves into most any music genre — to inhabit the jazz world.

"Although most tunes offered this night were originals, those that weren't were presented with originality. Always swinging, and while essentially retaining the basic elements of jazz, often bluesy, they frequently were tinged with a country feeling, with rhythm and melody abounding. Too, maybe unusual for most jazz bands was its inclusion of the Zombies' psychedelic pop hit from 1969, 'The Time of the Season.' But that is Levy, and that's the way the evening's music, by and large, went.

"'Body and Soul,' however, was one of the few played in the way of a straight jazz ballad. Yet here again it fit the tenor of the evening's musically relaxed atmosphere.

"But lest you think Levy hasn't the musical daring and the toughness to take it outside, you would be greatly mistaken. The evening's finale proved the point. His gospelish 'I Guess,' started out at a slow gate, marching to the cadence of a New Orleans funeral processional. Gradually, although, it built into a rollicking spiritual-like segment, culminating in a grand din of Hendrix-like dissonance, thrillingly leaving the audience yet something more about which to talk."
—L.A. Jazz Scene