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    Jazz Cafe    London, England
 
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Three nights into the experiment and there are points in the show where spirits sag a little and the muse is elusive. 3i1 is perhaps typical – sometimes coming together in dramatic manner then the various elements polarise and fall away. However, you'd be wrong to jump to any quick conclusions when it comes to this music. Take 3i2 for example. There’s a palpable uncertainty when it starts off and a cursory listener might be tempted to dismiss it and move onto something else. Yet it soon builds over one of Bruford’s enthralling rhythmic patterns and soundscape washes with Levin and Gunn each inserting small motifs to propel it into a sustained high-paced attack – Gunn’s solo is a jaw-dropper and the track turns out to be one of the highlights of the entire series of concerts. Who’d have thought it would turn out like that from that intro?
In the second set there’s a more consistent approach when it comes to netting the muse. 3ii3 demonstrates the importance of gaps and silence in this kind of music with Bruford supporting events via his patented brand of “admirable restraint.” 3ii4 rocks along with a snarling bass line from Levin, soaring and sweeping fuzz-tone exchanges from Gunn and Fripp, with Bruford constantly taking the rhythmic pulse and then moving it at will. The night finishes with a spectacular flourish with Bill getting things underway with the drum machine at a blistering tempo, Levin, the calm space inside all the fury, holds the groove with an iron grip as Gunn and Fripp do their thang.
Overall the third night wobbles a little more than the others but eventually balances itself out. Of course that element of hazard is in the very nature of these improvised shows, and if the musicians are prepared to take the risk then shouldn’t we?

 

Tracks
Disc Number 1
1.  3 i 1  [PREVIEW]  10.54
2.  3 i 2  [PREVIEW]  10.56
3.  3 i 3  [PREVIEW]  7.47
4.  3 i 4  [PREVIEW]  8.28
5.  3 i 5  [PREVIEW]  9.55
Disc Number 2
1.  3 ii 1  [PREVIEW]  4.38
2.  3 ii 2  [PREVIEW]  8.57
3.  3 ii 3  [PREVIEW]  5.26
4.  3 ii 4  [PREVIEW]  7.32
5.  3 ii 5  [PREVIEW]  7.54
6.  3 ii 6  [PREVIEW]  8.27
7.  3 ii 7  [PREVIEW]  8.05

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Personnel
Bill Bruford - Drums and Percussion
Robert Fripp - Guitar
Trey Gunn - Touch Guitar
Tony Levin - Bass and Stick

 


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Sunday Times Robert Fripp    Tue., Apr 19, 2005
Written by Stewart Lee

’Since 1992 it has again been possible to discuss without whispering the music of 1969-1976," writes King Crimson’s Robert Fripp in the sleeve notes to the recently issued early-1970s live collection The Night Watch. "But I offer no apology for the transparently pratty music played by young dopes wearing satin." Who does he mean, exactly? After all, though the current Crimson look like a fashionable firm of New York lawyers, they once epitomised the Tolkienesque fashions of the post-hippie era. But Fripp, 50 now, and the perfect softly spoken Dorset gentleman, won’t name names. "I’m loath to be drawn into making comments about other musicians, but I don’t think I was really part of the progressive scene," he elaborates, "I was just playing music in that period."

King Crimson began recording and touring again in 1994, to the delight of a hard core of fans big enough to fill the Albert Hall, but can they ever escape the stigma of progressive rock, with its Mellotron-toting, Tory-voting, tax-evading practitioners and their Page Three wives? Remember now and wince at Yes’s Tales From Topographic Oceans, at Emerson, Lake and Palmer, and at Rick Wakeman’s King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table...on Ice. To add psychological credibility to the insane anti-hero of American Psycho, Bret Easton Ellis makes him a rabid fan of the Phil Collins-era Genesis, and the preface to Paul Stump’s recent and disarmingly frank history of Progressive Rock, The Music’s All That Matters, is defensively entitled Author "Not Mad" Shock.

But the cultural embargo on all things progressive increasingly smacks of hypocrisy. The post-punk history of the world ignores John Lydon’s love of Van Der Graaf Generator, accommodates prog’s more experimental German counterparts Can and Faust as "crazy dadaist Europeans", and tolerates arrogant follies of U2 that are every bit as embarrassing as Yes at their most vain and absurd. The current critical favourites Spiritualised, playing alongside the English Chamber Orchestra at the Barbican last month, conjured up memories of Soft Machine’s big-band/art-rock fusion; and the much-lauded Radiohead’s more sublime moments sound like nothing so much as mid-1970s King Crimson. Just, from Radiohead’s album The Bends, lifts the guitar part of Crimson’s Red wholesale.

This week four current core members of King Crimson assemble incognito to offer four nights of live improvisations at Camden’s Jazz Cafe, under the moniker of Projekct One. A press release cites "expectations from audiences of established King Crimson repertoire" as a restric-tive factor in the band’s deve-lopment. Fripp has responded by forming Crimson "Projekcts" on both sides of the Atlantic, which he describes as "research and development fractals of King Crimson", after a recent Polish tour, where he realised that not playing the 1970s hits to an audience for whom the ticket price would be a monumental expenditure, was simply unfair.

Such perversity has always been part of the Crimson working method. Asked how he plucked the drummer Bill Bruford from Yes in 1972, where his talents perhaps weren’t being exploited fully, Fripp diplomatically answers: "The muse descends on a group briefly, and takes them into its confidence and moves on, but time allows them to digest and apply the confidence that has been given. What usually happens is that the group tend to move towards obsolescence following success, and then droll repetition, whereas Crimson would take the information, deal with it, and then split up, as a response to the industry and the demands of its public. We break up, shake off all expectations and move on."

In its three decades King Crimson has shed more expectations than a reasonably healthy snake might shed skins. Formed in 1969, their first four albums offered a baroque jazz rock, alternately hobbled by a pre-ELP Greg Lake singing Pete Sinfield’s sword-and-sorcery fantasy and sleazy groupie-sex lyrics and elevated by Fripp’s distinctive, restless guitar playing. The live quadruple CD Epitaph, issued earlier this year, "shows the 1969 Crimson was not this monolith of received wisdom", says Fripp, "but actually a cracking little outfit for whom improvisation was a major part of what we did". Appropriately, a 1970 edition of Top of the Pops saw the future 1970s superstar Greg Lake playing alongside the then unknown jazz pianist Keith Tippett on Catfood, Crimson’s sole hit single.

In 1972 a new Crimson, including the free jazz percussionist Jamie Muir, fresh from Derek Bailey and Evan Parker’s Music Improvisation Company, recorded a definitive triumvirate of albums culminating in Red, whose angular, uncompromising and occasionally quite terrifying music was often pasted together from the more inspired moments of live recordings. A leanness and economy, and a big improvisatory group sound, rather than strings of virtuoso solos, differentiated Crimson from their flashy contemporaries.

In 1981, Fripp re-formed Crimson again after a lengthy US sabbatical, with American vocalist Adrian Belew on board to free-associate about urban living over Bruford’s increasingly complex polyrhythms, the band abandon-ing their off-beat jazzy playing for a tight, machine precision derived from the New York No Wave symphonics of Glenn Branca and the minimalism of Steve Reich. "The vocabulary of rock music had changed," Fripp offers, "and if you were a musician who was at all involved in speaking with the accent and dialect of the time to people listening at that time, you had to know that. The 1981-to-1984 Crimson had absorbed and noted some of these lessons and did not refer very much to the vocabulary of 1972 to 1974."

So why reassemble Crimson in 1994? What has the band to offer now? How does Fripp know when the time is right? "How could you not know?" he splutters, breaking for the first time out of the considered calm that has hitherto characterised his answers. "You just know! When I met my wife I was a happy bachelor, and I proposed within a week. Why? Because she was my wife! I didn’t know this was Toyah Wilcox the star, because I’d been in America, but I instantly knew her as my wife. Likewise, when music appears that only King Crimson can play, King Crimson appears to play the music."

Finally, Fripp breaks off - "to give my beautiful wife a kiss and a cuddle before she goes off to London" - and retires. "I’m looking forward to listening to Radiohead," he says, genuinely curious. "I’ve just got back from the States and there’s a copy upstairs waiting for me."

This article originally appeared as a curtain-raiser to ProjeKct One’s residency at the Jazz Cafe in London.

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 out of 5 stars5 out of 5 stars5 out of 5 stars5 out of 5 stars5 out of 5 stars5 out of 5 stars6 out of 5 starsJazz Cafe 12/03/97, Thu., Jun 12, 2008
Written by DeVito
The ProjeKcts were presented as "research and development" arms of King Crimson, but I quickly found that I had no interest in listening to them on those terms. Instead, I simply listen to each ProjeKct on its own terms, as a musical end in itself. The ProjeKcts were primarily improvising groups; this means the tunes don’t always (or even often) lead to a "proper" resolution, or follow the rules of composition -- or even "good taste" (the enemy of art). This is a positive attribute. ProjeKct One feels, to me, like the most fully realized of the ProjeKcts. I think that each of the eight sets played and recorded over this four-night gig is a great album in itself and the whole thing would make a great eight-disc box set. (Actually I made my own 12-disc set, adding an 80-minute "best of" disc for each night.)

December 3 has a lot of variety in its two sets. Highlights, for me, include 3i1 (or, "Industry, Pt. 5"), which goes from quiet menace to upbeat groove-metal; the brilliant 3i2 ("Rough Sea, Red Sky"), which I consider to be a timeless Crimson classic that would fit nicely with any Crimson group since 1972; 3i3 ("Disturbing News from L5/Rat Patrol on Mars"), with Levin’s chunky bowed bass and Bruford’s martial beat; 3i5 ("Red Fog/Swirl"), with a meditative-metal solo from Fripp that dissolves in ascending and whirling soundscapes; 3ii2 ("Big Bass Beat"), with Gunn and Fripp rocking over the Levin-Bruford big beat; the quietly intense 3ii3 ("Atmospheres Rising"); 3ii4 ("Fuzzy Bear"), with one of Levin’s patented monster-bass intros and more searing leaded-glass guitar lines from Gunn and Fripp; and 3ii7 ("Cheese Bags"), a rocker with a very nice coda of swirling soundscapes.

P1 was a great band, and we’re lucky all four nights at the Jazz Cafe were recorded, since the group was a one-off. If you have any appreciation for the improvising side of Crimson, I think you’ll really like ProjeKct One (and all the other ProjeKcts). --Chris DeVito

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