Dancing in the dark: raw, bohemian, graceful tenor from James Allsopp is the sort of sound ideally you might hear mysteriously. Picture standing outside a club. You can't get inside. Stranded, barred by a bouncer who doesn't like the cut of your jib - for having the temerity to breathe in other words. Suddenly there is that sound coming from somewhere. You end up stopped dead in your tracks. The vents allow the sound to escape and rebel against the jobsworth that scuppered your plans. Next day back in the squalid office cubicle you call home and where you spend most waking hours you are somehow changed because of that fleeting experience of having heard some kind of truth that came out of someone's saxophone, one in collision with the ever seductive numbers mingling in the ever open spreadsheet in front of you.
The feeling when there is a person in a given room, on a given record, who has that mysterious attribute, charisma and yet doesn't really seem to do very much but certainly inspires everyone else to be themselves is a factor here. Dave Storey, the very one, isn't much known. He sounds a bit like Paul Clarvis, the expert at less-is-more percussiveness and succinct distillation of emotion. Most of the tunes are Allsopp's, a much better known player than the leader, and they are very well gathered, little vignettes that don't claim to be a symphony or anything grand but somehow are just that. Allsopp isn't being ever so 'umble to the point of humdrum - it just sounds natural. Anything bassist Conor Chaplin is on, completing the trio, is a good sign of quality. Allsopp the more he goes on enters a Mark Turner universe but into the near-freeness on 'Gemelli' there are three ''voices'' one song, the tumble of tom, slight tonal shifting amid a velvety softness of saxophone, fabulous jingling of sax keys from Allsopp when you get to the meat of the improvisation and gutsy emoting all part of the recipe as Allsopp - Geronimo - reaches almost to the altissimo heights. The icing on the cake is the very moving take on 'Body and Soul' that Coleman Hawkins made jazz history with in 1939. Waltz irrespective of time signature in the wonder of why we're here at the sheer sorcery and winning audacity of it all. Out today
Dave Storey, photo: Clonmell Jazz Social
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