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CHICO
HAMILTON had his first brush with Hollywood in 1957. Riding
high on the popularity of his adventurous quintet of the
time reedist/flutist Paul Horn, bassist Carson Smith, cellist
Fred Katz, guitarist John Pisano - he and the band were
case in Sweet Smell of Success, a gritty black-and-white
film about a ruthless Walter Winchell-style York City tabloid-gossip
columnist, J.J. Hunsecker, played by a dour Burt Lancaster,
who wields his power like a club. The plot of this sharp-edged
media satire thickens when J.J.'s younger sister, played
by Susan Harrison, begins dating the clean-cut young jazz
guitarist in the Chico Hamilton Quintet, Steve Dallas, played
by Martin Milner.
The
film was a landmark for its time, a model of street-smart
cinematic cynicism that preceded Network by almost 20
years. And in choosing the Chico Hamilton Quintet as its
in-house group for the nightclub scenes, the filmmakers
not only demonstrated unusually hip taste in music, they
also proved to be quite progressive in depicting an interracial
band on-screen. But then, the Chico Hamilton Quintet had
always been progressive in that regard since its inception
in 1955: the original lineup featured guitarist Jim Hall,
reedist Buddy Collette, bassist Carson Smith and cellist
Fred Katz.
"Being
a mixed group was not too cool out there at that time,"
Hamilton says in his penthouse apartment on Manhattan's
Upper East Side. "We played our first gigs at a club
on the boardwalk in Long Beach, which at that time was
really redneck country. Plus the fact that the kind of
music we played was so different made it a very unique,
almost unheard of experience. But man, it worked."
As
word of mouth spread about the new band playing a savvy
brand of chamber-jazz on the boardwalk in Long Beach,
the in-crowd soon followed. And gradually the nature of
the club itself changed dramatically. "The first
gig we had, man, you wouldn't believe. There was nothing
but sailors and sawdust on the floor. You couldn't get
no funkier than this joint. And can you imagine us going
in there with a cello, flute, guitar, bass and drums?
We had the gig for a week and that turned into two weeks
and then went on into three weeks. Next thing we know,
people were coming in from LA to check us out. Within
a month, the whole thing changed around. They remodeled
this place: and it looked great. The joint was packed
every night."
The
enterprising club owner eventually put in radio equipment
and the group began broadcasting every night, which helped
spread the word about this exciting new West Coast phenomenon,
the Chico Hamilton Quintet. "All of a sudden, I get
a call from Neshui Ertegun at Atlantic Records,"
Hamilton recalls. "He was interested in signing us.
He came down to see us on a Wednesday night but Dick Bock
of Pacific Jazz had come in the night before and signed
us right away. So by the time Neshui got there, we already
made a deal with Pacific Jazz. Neshui regretted it because
at that time Atlantic had already established a sound
with the Modern Jazz Quartet and they wanted us on their
label also."
Following
in the wake of the quintet's early successes on record,
Hamilton soon became closely associated with "West
Coast jazz." "The original phrase 'East Coast/West
Coast jazz' started is a publicity stunt," he explains.
'A publicist for a nightclub here in New York, Basin Street,
first used that phrase. I was opening at the club in the
summer of 1961 with Max Roach and to get something started
publicity-wise, they billed it as an East Coast vs. West
Coast kind of thing and then Down Beat magazine played
it up real big. That's really how that got started."
In
retrospect, Hamilton says he was never bothered by the
term West Coast jazz "I don't resent it, man, and
I'm certainly not bitter about it. Being pissed off is
a total waste of energy. So I could care less about it
because I feel I'm swinging just as hard whether I'm in
New York or in California."
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At
81, Chico Hamilton is still swinging with youthful vigor
and old school panache. The elder statesman of the jazz
drumming elite -- Max Roach is 77, Roy Haynes is 75, Elvin
Jones is 74 -- he appears remarkably fit and plays with
a focused intensity and suppleness that belies his age.
On Foreststorn (Koch) Hamilton's given first name and
the name he passed on to his late son -- Chico grooves
with authority while coloring creatively on the kit in
the company of his band Euphoria, featuring electric bassist
Paul Ramsey, alto saxist/flutist Erik Lawrence, tenor
saxist Evan Schwam and electric guitarist Cary DeNigris.
This killer quintet made a series of consecutive one-nighters
this past summer through the New York area to promote
the new album (which also features guest appearances from
such notable Hamilton alumni as Arthur Blythe, Eric Person
and Steve Turre, along with two former students of Chico's
from The New School in New York City who have gone on
to successful careers in the pop industry -- harmonica
ace John Popper from Blues Traveler and guitarist Eric
Schenkman from The Spin Doctors. Their mini-tour culminated
with an outdoor 80th birthday bash at Lincoln Center on
Aug. 17 (although Chico's actual birthday wasn't until
Sept. 21).
At
the gig I caught at the Recreation Pier in Yonkers, Hamilton
and Euphoria thrilled the crowd with an exhilarating set
of originals along with one nostalgic Ellington medley.
A consummate pro who learned the ropes of the business
from working as a young man with the likes of Lester Young,
Slim Gaillard, T-Bone Walker, Count Basie, Ella Fitzgerald,
Billie Holiday, Lena Horne and the Duke himself (he played
a few Los Angeles gigs in Ellington's band at the ripe
old age of 16), Hamilton entertained his appreciative
audience with old-school charm and grace, at one point
holding the microphone with one hand to sing a rousing
"Take the 'A' Train" while keeping time with
the other hand and two feet.
"I
honestly consider myself as being blessed," says
the ebullient octogenarian. "I'm still here and I'm
able to do it. I'm in shape to play mentally and physically.
And I'm playing with a dynamite group of young players
who are as enthusiastic about making good music as I am.
That's my reward, you know? And I'll be able to do this
until I'm over, which is cool."
Foreststorn
"Chico" Hamilton began his drum journey as a
teenager in Los Angeles, where he played in a band with
schoolmates Charles Mingus, Illinois Jacquet, Ernie Royal,
Dexter Gordon, Buddy Collette and Jack Kelso. Following
short stints with Ellington and Lionel Hampton, he hooked
up with Slim Gaillard in 1941, ultimately recording his
first session at the age of 16 with the zany progenitor
of the jive patois "vous." As Chico recalls,
"I was a local boy. The older guys like Oscar Bradley
and Lee Young (Lester's brother) were the number one drummers
in LA. at the time and I was the up-and-coming drummer,
so I'd just hang out and try to get gigs. Slim heard me
play someplace and he gave me the gig, and I stayed with
him for almost a year in a trio with Slam Stewart on bass.
Slim was a genius. Man, he was just amazing! He would
play the piano with his feet, with the back of his hands,
his knuckles. He would play guitar, sing in eight different
languages, and everything was spontaneous. He never planned
anything; he just went. It was unbelievable, man. Very,
very talented man; very funny and very sincere.
"Last
time I saw him was maybe a couple of years before he passed
(in 1991). It was in Europe. I was doing one of those
George Wein packages and he was on it too. I didn't know
he was going to be on the show; he didn't know I was going
to be on the show. We got on the bus ... hey man, he saw
me, we saw each other ... he cried, broke out in tears."
Shortly
after his stint-oreeney with Slim, Hamilton made sessions
in 1942 with Ella Fitzgerald and Lester Young, the latter
a particularly rich experience for the impressionable
young drummer. "Pres was beautiful, man. People were
in awe of him. I started smoking Tareyton cigarettes because
he smoked them. And playing-wise, he was just phenomenal.
When people first heard him back in the early days with
Basie they thought he sounded like a little girl or a
sissy because of the robust sound of Bean and Hawk, those
guys [Ben Webster and Coleman Hawkins]. But in a short
period of time, man, people got accustomed to hearing
Pres' sound and that became the most beautiful sound of
the tenor. Plus his lines! Oh man! (He sings a famous
Lester riff) Cat could swing his ass off! Other than Louis
Armstrong, he was the only player, as far as I'm concerned,
who knew how to dance on one note and swing a hole in
your head.
"When
Pres left Basie (in 1942) and came to LA, he joined his
brother Lee's band but when he got ready to record he
gave me the hit," he continues. "It was around
that time that Pres introduced me to Roy Haynes. He says,
'I want you two ladies to meet. Miss Haynes, Miss Hamilton.'
He was a funny cat but very sensitive ...wouldn't harm
a fly. Pres invented a whole lot of phrases that only
hip people knew about ('Bells!' and 'Ding-dong' signaling
approval; 'No eyes' indicating reluctance. And he would
never curse. He wouldn't say motherf...er. He'd say, 'You
dirty, stinking Tommy Tucker.' He'd use phrases like that."
After
a hitch in the service, Hamilton came back onto the LA
scene in 1945 "When I first came out I joined Floyd
Ray's big band," he recalls. Hampton Hawes was playing
piano and the twins - Addison and Art Farmer - were in
the band. And we went on the road with Sugar Chile Robinson,
who was a midget kid piano player. The emcee of the show
was a kid by the name of Sammy Davis Jr. He was in the
Will Mastin Trio with his father and uncle. So I was in
the rhythm section behind that trio and also for the big
band and we toured around as a package. And basically,
I was strictly keeping time."
Shortly
after hitting the road with that package, Hamilton would
have his bebop epiphany. "Before I went into the
service I was a straightahead Jo Jones-style drummer,"
he explains. "That was the only direction I was going
in. Fortunately, I swung pretty good so I worked a lot.
But when I came back from the service, the first dude
I heard playing bop was Art Blakey. Man, he turned me
around completely! He was in Billy Eckstine's band with
Dexter Gordon and Gene Ammons. Man, we heard that band
in Oakland and I had never, never in my life heard anybody
play drums like that, dropping them bombs and everything.
I'm telling you, man, Blakey's concept turned me completely
around. When you're coming from ding-ding-da-ding-da-da-ding
to this thing, where you're dancing with the bass drum
and dancing with your left hand and keeping the time going
at the same time and playing that strong-man! It was something
else; another world."
Hamilton
immediately tried to incorporate some of those avant-bop
tendencies onto his own gig with the Will Mastin Trio,
but met with considerable resistance from the group's
patriarch. "The next morning after I heard Blakey
I went to the theater for the first show, which was at
11 o'clock. So I'm playing the gig, keeping time and all
of a sudden I decided I'm gonna try to drop a bomb, right?
Well, I did that and the old man, Will Mastin, stopped
dancing. I mean, he froze! And he looked at me and said,
'What the f... are you doing?' When we got done with the
show he said, 'Come in my dressing room, young man, I'm
gonna talk to you about something.' And he says, 'Man,
you been playing really nice for us. What are you doing
all that stuff for? You don't wanna play like that.' But
man, I was already too far gone to turn back."
Hamilton
went on to become the house drummer at Billy Berg's, the
popular Los Angeles nightspot where every major jazz artist
from New York eventually came through, including Miles
Davis, Dizzy Gillespie, Charlie Parker and Billie Holiday
(with whom he later would record). There followed an off
and on association with singing star Lena Horne from 1948
to 1956. "One year 1195211 didn't go to Europe with
Lena and was playing with Charlie Barnet's band locally,"
he recalls. "Gerry Mulligan used to come in and hang
out every night and check out the band. And man, he was
really on his ass at that time-busted, no money, no nothing.
Anyway, we became friends. I'd bring him home, Helen,
my wife would make dinner for him, feed him. And he decided
he wanted to start playing again and get a group together.
He found Chet Baker and bassist Bob Whitlock and myself
and we started rehearsing. And it all started in my living
room out there in LA"
That
piano less quartet recorded in 1952 and had immediate
success, launching Mulligan and Baker into jazz stardom
and bringing Hamilton his first bit of national recognition.
As Hamilton sees it, "We were four guys in the right
place at the right time, and it happened for us."
On
the strength of those Mulligan Quartet recordings, Pacific
jazz head Dick Bock agreed to give Chico his first shot
as a band leader. "That's when I recorded for the
first time with my trio I got George Divider, who was
playing bass with me in Lena's band, and I also got Howard
Roberts on guitar. And that was the first time that guitar,
bass and drums were featured as solo instruments on a
record. Before that time we were just a rhythm section.
And the record was very successful. People dug it."
Hamilton left Horne's group in 1958 and came to New York,
but he returned to Los Angeles in 1960 when his mother
became ill. "When I got back LA, it dawned on me
that I had changed. I had grown-mentally, physically and
musically. Because under the direction and the tutelage
that I had gotten from Lenny Hayden, Lena's husband, I
learned what composing and orchestration was all about.
I learned about creating moods and movement with music."
Over
the years, Hamilton not only honed his compositional and
arranging skills to a high degree, he pushed the envelope
on creativity and risk-taking. Along the way, he also
developed a keen eye for up-and-coming talent. A startling
number of major players have come through the ranks of
Hamilton's bands, from Buddy Collette and Jim Hall (1955)
to Paul Horn (1956-1957), Eric Dolphy (19581959), Ron
Carter (1959). Charles Lloyd (1961-1963), Gabor Szabo
(1961-1965), Albert Stinson (1961-1965), Sadao Watanabe
(1965), Charlie Mariano (1966), Larry Coryell (1966),
Arnie Lawrence (1966), Richard Davis (1966), Steve Potts
(1967), John Abercrombie (1970), Lowell George and Paul
Barrere of Little Feat (1973), Arthur Blythe (1975-1977),
Steve Turre (on electric bass! from 1975-1977), Rodney
Jones (1976) and Eric Person (1988-1992).
"When
young guys come on my band I know what their weaknesses
are," says Hamilton. "What I do in turn is I
play to their weakness so they become stronger. So you're
giving them an opportunity to find themselves. They in
turn begin to blossom. And one of the ways to let them
find themselves is to encourage them to have no hesitation
about reaching for something or trying to play something.
Bad notes don't bother me at all, especially if you're
trying."
That
philosophy also carries over to Hamilton's approach in
the studio. "These are all one-takes on Foreststorn,"
he proudly announces. "Regardless of whether I sound
good or bad or indifferent, this is me. This is what I
sound like at this time. And I've always recorded under
that philosophy. If we record a track and it felt good,
I don't even wanna hear the playback. My attitude is,
'Let's go to the next thing.' I mean, if the feeling is
there, why mess with it? That's the most important thing-capturing
a feeling and getting a groove on a record. There's a
lot of records out here that have unbelievable things
on them, but there's not that many records out here that
groove, period. And the ones that really groove are the
ones that are still around. People still play them, people
hold onto them."
Which
is why Hamilton's own recordings, from the mid-'50s to
the present, will always have that sweet smell of success.
Excerpts
reprinted with permission from JazzTimes' from Nov. 2001
article: "The Sweet Smell of Success" by Bill
Milkowski
©JazzTimes, Inc. All rights reserved.
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