<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[Andrew Batson&#039;s Blog]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[http://andrewbatson.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[Andrew]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://andrewbatson.com/author/abatson/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[A French jazz&nbsp;discovery]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<p>If I started a sentence with &#8220;The great French jazz saxophonist&#8230;&#8221; how would you finish it? Yeah, me neither. Until this year, when I discovered the great French jazz saxophonist Barney Wilen. This happened more or less randomly &#8211; I picked up a recent <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jazz-Disques-Vogue-Various/dp/B0087PI57K/" target="_blank">box set</a> of the French label Vogue on a whim because it was cheap and had lots of CDs in it. One of them was Wilen&#8217;s 1957 debut as a leader, <i>Tilt</i>, which is out of print and not easily available elsewhere. And what a debut &#8211; a huge tone, brawny confidence, great melodicism. He&#8217;s as good as, and somewhat reminiscent of, Sonny Rollins from the same period &#8211; for instance, they both handle Monk tunes superbly. Since that initial discovery I&#8217;ve slowly digging out other items in his discography. Probably his most famous other appearance is Miles Davis&#8217; soundtrack, <em>Ascenseur pour l&#8217;échafaud</em>, though that&#8217;s really a showcase for Davis. But <i>Tilt</i> itself easily qualifies for true lost classic status.</p>
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