Riffin’ On Philip Larkin

So for the last few days I’ve been presenting Philip Larkin‘s take on the state of modern jazz, circa 1971, via his introduction to All What Jazz. (Check out both part 1 and part 2.)

As I said from the start, Larkin seems to have a pretty narrow point of view regarding the genre. His disdain for the modernism of bebop and beyond colors much of his writing on the subject and in this particular instance threatens to overshadow what is perhaps the most important of the piece. But if you can get past that bias for a moment, he does put forth a damn compelling argument.

You see, it isn’t modernism that’s the problem with jazz. At least, not for me. It’s the academicism that has come to the art which, in turn, is symptomatic of the fact that in losing its mainstream relevance, jazz lost its primary audience. Let’s turn back to Larkin for a moment.

My own theory is that it is related to an imbalance between the two tensions from which art springs: these are the tension between the artist and his material and between the artist and his audience, and that in the last seventy-five years or so the second of these has slackened or even perished. In consequence the artist has become over-concerned with his material…

(Yes, I hacked the quote to exclude what I’m sure was another irresistible dig on Larkin’s part against modernism.)

So the next questions that should spring up should by “why” and “when”: why did this happen and when did it start? On this point, I again think that Larkin only got it half right. But the half that I think is right is pretty damn spot on. Again, Larkin:

The tension between artist and audience in jazz slackened when the Negro stopped wanting to entertain the white man, and when the audience as a whole, with the end of the Japanese war and the beginning of television didn’t in any case particularly want to be entertained in that way any longer. 

I think the first part there is just downright racist. Jazz came about because black musicians wanted to entertain white people?!? Puh-lease. But the second part is dead on in my opinion.

TV killed the jazz star.

The mainstream is fickle. When they call it “popular culture”, the qualifier is the key: popular…transitory…fleeting. Like the pretty girl at the dance surrounded by hormonal boys, she’s popular for that trait that is most impermanent. Eventually, she’s going to have to develop some damn good conversational skills. Regardless, the majority of those horny boys will eventually shift their gaze to the next pretty girl that comes along. Because they’re boys. And they’re…um…horny,

I don’t think Charlie Parker woke up one day and decided to flip the bird to his audiences (yes, pun intended) and start speaking in bebop. He did it because he had to, because that’s where his creativity and his fingers took him. The audience, however, had to make a choice and some decided to follow and others did not. And the generation of artists did the same thing after him, as did the next generation. And on a parallel path, so did two generations of listeners. Which brings us to today.

In the comments to one of the previous posts, a friend asked “What can jazz say to the legions of folks who are reveling in a self-imposed techno-autism?” My answer is everything and nothing. It has the chance to be relevant if the artist decides to establish common ground with the audience, to push the work beyond the walls of the ivory tower. But if the artist opts to remain in his cocoon, they will say nothing to the masses. So the artists that bemoan the empty room they’re playing to only have themselves to blame.

Is this a call for jazz artists to pander? Absolutely not. But if you want to connect with the masses, you have to be empathetic to what they bring to the party, how they contribute to the tension, as Larkin might say. Last year, Herbie Hancock won an Album of the Year Grammy for his release River: The Joni Letters. He established common ground with his audience via the songbook of an amazing popular songwriter, married that with the efforts of some of the best vocalists around and presented it through the filter of his own creativity and imagination. Through that he made art with relevance that earned accolades and an audience.

Another friend brought up a great point on this too: “People need to dance and drink and such. Most jazz musicians have chosen to disregard those human impulses.” Look to the work of such artists as Medeski, Martin and Wood who have found a way to inspire people to dance to jazz again. Both the hippies and the hipsters have embraced the sound and fill the room (or the muddy festival fields) when they play.

The fact of the matter is that some branches of the musical tree (to use another commenter’s terminology) will end. Before the happens though, the preservationists will continue attempting to preserve and the academics will continue to try to take their audiences to school, both to the detriment of the genre.

And the mainstream? They’re going to continue to do what they damn well please.