Jazz Album Review: Jimmy Heath’s Final “Love Letter”
By Steve Feeney
The disc mixes classics and originals in a set of tunes perfect for late-night reveries or for anytime sojourns to a place of unhurried passion.
Jimmy Heath – Love Letter (Verve)
I had the chance to hear Jimmy Heath play live a few years ago in concert with his quartet at Bowdoin College. What sticks with me from that show is the strong but lyrical Philadelphia tenor sax sound that he helped to define (and refine). Also, I remember the way he put it to good use on such musical selections as “On the Trail” from the Grand Canyon Suite of Ferde Grofé and some classic dance tunes by Duke Ellington. A couple of his own compositions further confirmed that his concept of jazz was connected to the mid-20th-century zeitgeist in a recognizable but still very personal way.
Heath lasted well into the 21st century before passing last January at age 93. Capping his long career is a touching new disc of ballads called Love Letter. Featuring a strong lineup, including the impeccable Kenny Barron on piano and Russell Malone on guitar, as well as guest cameos by Cécile McLorin Salvant, Gregory Porter, and Wynton Marsalis, the disc mixes classics and originals in a set of tunes perfect for late-night reveries or for anytime sojourns to a place of unhurried passion.
Speaking of passion, an early favorite is the Heath original “Fashion or Passion.” The piece just glides along ever so gently on a slow walking tempo from bassist David Wong and drummer Lewis Nash. Both vibraphonist Monte Croft and guitarist Malone offer articulate solos. Heath’s tenor reminiscences here and elsewhere epitomize the relaxed precision of a proud professional still striving (never struggling) to communicate.
Employing the same accompanists, Heath switches to soprano for his “Inside Your Heart.” Subtle melodic variations remind these ears of Heath’s teenage Philadelphia compatriot John Coltrane, when he was manning a lighter horn.
Composer Gordon Parks’s torch-carrying protagonist pleads “Don’t Misunderstand” enticingly, and Gregory Porter sings the lyrics with smooth aplomb. Barron’s piano follows the sentiment masterfully as the tune’s romantic stakes become affectingly clear. Heath’s tenor says it all again wordlessly, adding layers of delicate poignancy.
The version of the Billie Holiday/Mal Waldron composition “Left Alone” may not reach the depths that we can imagine Holiday must have plumbed on the tune in person (she never recorded it!). But Salvant offers a touching interpretation, grounded by the breathy intonation of Heath’s tenor.
The saxophonist pays tribute to his early mentor Dizzy Gillespie with a softly stated take of the latter’s “Con Alma.” Heath engages with trumpeter Marsalis for a slightly noirish reading of Kenny Dorham’s “La Mesha,” with Marsalis supplying a melancholy but nonetheless bracing solo. Heath answers with feeling, as does Barron, creating moments when, as the old timers might put it, you take your squeeze out for one last dance.
So long, Jimmy Heath.
Steve Feeney is a Maine native and attended schools in Maine, New Hampshire, and Massachusetts. He has a Master of Arts Degree in American and New England Studies from the University of Southern Maine. He began reviewing music on a freelance basis for the Portland Press Herald/Maine Sunday Telegram in 1995. He was later asked to also review theater and dance. Recently, he has added BroadwayWorld.com as an outlet and is pleased to now contribute to Arts Fuse.
Tagged: Cécile McLorin Salvant, Gregory Porter, Jimmy Heath, Kenny Barron, Love Letter, Russell Malone, Steve Feeney
Jimmy was a Philadelphia treasure and I was honored to have met him and his wife, interviewed him, and booked him for the Philly Real Book Concerts a few years ago for Jazz Bridge, a nonprofit I led that aided local jazz musicians in crisis. He was a beautiful person and I’ll never forget him. Thanks for this wonderful review!