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5 of 6 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
I bow in humble admiration to Marylin Crispell's genius, May 30, 2004
It's always been my contention that, because the avant-garde typically goes places the traditional musician fears to tread, it has the possibility to produce sounds and moods of striking and unanticipated beauty that more traditional forms of music-making cannot approach, let alone reach.That certainly is the case with Marilyn Crispell's latest disc, Storyteller. It is precisely because she has carved out a huge and magnificent presence on the margins of jazz that can she bring back precious gems from its outer reaches. Sometimes, it seems as if one must simply OCCUPY avant-garde territory, until the absolute right circumstances present themselves. Then, and only then, does the opportunity land on one's doorstep, as it were, to make glorious, absolutely revelatory music. That's what's happened here, I'm thinking. It's a case of you can't get there from here. You have to probe, mine, fumble with artistic culs-de sac, until, serendipitously, you're handed the keys to music beyond the ken of ordinary mortals. You get the keys because of your faithfulness and singularity of vision. Which is what has happened here. If you don't jump to your feet in ecstatic, delirious joy when confronted with this stunning, mesmeric music, you're either aesthetically dead or simply clueless. Blather about static passages or narrative dry spots simply misses the point. This disc is beyond praise. It simply IS. Marilyn Crispell at the absolute of her game. Not to be missed.
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