Sunday, November 9, 1997

A Child of the Times
Pat Metheny says his improvisatory sounds document the world around us

By Peter B. King, Post-Gazette Staff Writer
Arts & Entertainment

For fans and critics who want jazz to sound like jazz, classical to sound like classical, mariachi to sound like mariachi and so on, Pat Metheny has some advice: Forget it.

“For about 25 years or so now, the whole idea of idioms has become obsolete,” says the 43-year-old, still-boyish-looking guitarist and composer whose own music is pretty much unclassifiable, except to say that it involves improvisation and, more specifically, something from the jazz idiom.

“As we’ve entered into this period of time where the world is literally collapsing in upon itself, it’s not at all unusual for me to run into kids from Cambodia to Brazil to Finland who have grown up with our records the same way I grew up with Brazilian music (bossa nova), and the same way that I’ve welcomed the input of all of the people and places and music that I’ve heard into my vocabulary.

“It’s ended up with this incredible blurring of things that is just an essential component of the fabric of this culture. It’s very easy to cry the blues about it, to say, ‘Oh I wish it was like it used to be.’ But it’s too late.”

So keep that in mind when you listen to the Pat Metheny Group’s “Imaginary Day” — the latest of almost 25 CDs in 21 years Metheny has recorded either with his regular band or in collaboration with other musicians. The Metheny Group will be playing pieces from the new CD at the A.J. Palumbo Theatre next Sunday.

“Imaginary Day” sighs and bristles with wild sounds — a fretless nylon-string guitar played through a distortion device; the 42-string pikasso guitar, which is not unlike a harp; and the VG-8, a device that can make a guitar sound like any instrument, but with a quicker, less sterile response than a synthesizer’s.

The tunes careen from a bluesy take on an Indonesian gamelan orchestra to a piece with Iranian and flamenco shadings, to one that sounds as if the recording engineer accidentally mixed in some tracks by Nine Inch Nails.

Metheny says all kinds of music is in the air, and he can’t help but hear it and love it. So why not play it?

“My choice is to be in this time,” Metheny says on the phone from the office of his New York publicist, sounding earnest, enthusiastic and almost as prolific with words as he is with making records. “We have a responsibility to document the time we’re living in, as musicians and particularly as improvising musicians, in a way that will give the people a hundred years from now a glimmer of what our lives were like - the same way we get when we listen to a piece of music from the 17th century or when we listen to a Miles Davis record from the ‘50s.”

That philosophy has guided Metheny almost from the start of his career, when he performed with musicians visiting Kansas City while he was growing up in semi-rural Lee’s Summit, Mo. He studied music at the University of Miami and was assigned teaching duties there after a year or two. He then attended Boston’s jazz mecca, the Berklee College of Music, where he again taught.

Metheny was only 19 when he began touring and recording with vibraphonist Gary Burton, who’s on the faculty at Berklee. Metheny’s 1976 debut as a leader, “Bright Size Life,” featured his early signature sound - a clean but nontraditional jazz guitar tone and original tunes with accents from country music to Aaron Copland, pieces that carried the bracing scent of autumn roads and cornfields and small-town Americana.

A year later, Metheny made his first recording with keyboardist Lyle Mays, “Watercolors.” It was the start of a collaboration that continues to this day. The next CD was titled “Pat Metheny Group,” the first of a string of moody, melodic records released under the PMG name. These were punctuated regularly by Metheny’s adventurous work with other, more established jazz musicians, like Charlie Haden and Ornette Coleman.

Bassist Haden and Metheny first collaborated on “80/81” and issued “Beyond the Missouri Sky” this year. Metheny championed the avant-garde saxophonist Coleman by recording his tunes and, finally, joining Coleman on record with “Song X” in 1986.

Meanwhile, the Pat Metheny Group solidified into its current core - bassist Steve Rodby, drummer Paul Wertico and Mays — who will perform with Metheny and additional band members next Sunday. The band mined a deepening fascination with music from Brazil and other parts of the world. The music grew more densely orchestrated, darker and more mysterious — especially on a Metheny solo album with a cast of thousands, 1992’s “Secret Story.” Then Metheny made a U-turn with 1994’s “Zero Tolerance for Silence,” an album of noisy, dissonant, metallic improvisations.

Oddly enough, even the most radical of Metheny’s departures sell in unusual numbers for improvised music — hundreds of thousands of copies per release. Perhaps the evocative song titles help to get the music’s message across - tacking the three words “If I Could” onto a hushed, yearning piece from “The First Circle,” for instance; titling “Secret Story’s” mournful finale “Tell Her You Saw Me.”

Then there’s the atmospheric, concept-oriented album art - often collages of diverse landscapes, planes, pickup trucks and photos of childhood homes and the band members playing musical instruments as kids.

If that’s the icing, then the subtle and complex flavors of the music itself seem to let more people in than mainstream jazz does — almost as if they were listening to a good singer-songwriter whose lyrics told a relatively straightforward tale.

“I get a lot of reactions from people who hear it just like that,” Metheny allows. “Other times it’s guitar players that have transcribed every note, and they want to know about playing over the bar lines and that kind of stuff. Other people want to know about the different ways we’ve used all of these new instruments that have evolved over the last 15 or 20 years.

“I’ve always considered that to be a good sign. Because I’ve always felt that the best music has the capacity to be viewed under an electron microscope in incredible detail, or you can just sort of put it on and it changes the color of wallpaper in your room. It can be a bunch of different things for different people.”

For example, Metheny says, take Miles Davis in his “Kind of Blue” era. Millions have connected with that record as “just some kind of romantic, moody music. To me, I’m checking out every voicing Bill Evans played on that record. It’s very durable. And to me, that’s a very good quality to try for.”

As big as Metheny’s audience is, he believes millions more could dig his music if they could only hear it - on radio or TV or all the other places it’s not usually given a shake. Suggesting that serious art can galvanize the masses - the kids raised on “Brady Bunch” reruns and the Spice Girls - is an idea many observers would dismiss.

“I don’t share that pessimism at all,” Metheny responds. “The evidence that I’ve seen nightly, from the vantage point of being on a bandstand, is that people are way hipper than they are often given credit for.

“And that’s the way I work. I always assume that everybody knows everything. Sometimes it’s disappointing to find out they don’t, but it’s a much better way for me to operate - to think that everybody’s seeing what we’re doing in the larger context of things. And, if they don’t, then maybe they will sometime.’’

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