Thereâs nothing like listening to musicians with close relationships make noise together. Drummer Whit Dickey, bassist William Parker and pianist Matthew Shipp first played together on Shippâs 1992 trio record Circular Temple, then formed the core of late saxophonist David S. Wareâs quartet. For the past three decades the trio have flowed in and out of each otherâs orbits, but Village Mothership is their first album together as a threesome since Temple.
As might be expected from three players whoâve been partners on and off for so long, the threesome connects on a level so deep itâs nearly spiritual. No matter how each piece begins, all the musicians follow the inner spirit that guides it, with Dickeyâs free form drumming, Parkerâs grooving bass and Shippâs roaming piano tied, however loosely, to the same tether. That gives the tracks plenty of room to ramble, from the off-kilter spiral âA Thing & Nothingâ to the tunefully fractured title track. Though perfectly happy on the dissonant side of the road, nobody here forgets melody â indeed, itâs the trioâs watchword, even if the tune follows a side path and absorbs clattering tone clusters along the way. But even seemingly inconsonant cuts like âWhirled in the Voidâ and its companion âDown Void Wayâ (which features some insinuating arco work from Parker) reign in chaos in favor of beauty. Wrapped in Syliva Plachy photos of the East Village taken at the time these musicians came up, Village Mothership not only represents communion, but community.
Whit Dickey, William Parker, and Matthew Shipp arenât your typical jazz piano trio. If youâre familiar with only one of these names, then you already know that an album like Village Mothership isnât a toe-tapping, easy-swinging good time. No, Village Mothership is a whirlwind of contemporary sounds. Dickey hits nearly every piece of his drum kit at any given moment, and Shipp plays the piano like a man trying to work through his own exorcism. That leaves Parker to somehow tie it all together with the double bass.
All six songs on Village Mothership were composed collectively, likely indicating that they were jammed into existence. Itâs a challenging listen, but one that could pay off for those who need reminding that improvisation neednât be just extended solos or chaotic noise. Sometimes improvisation can come across like well-calibrated, yet alarmingly precarious, clockwork â it could fall apart at any moment, and yet it doesnât.
Dickey, Parker, and Shipp go back a long way. Shipp moved to New York City in the early 1980s with the goal of playing with Parker as his primary motivation. Shipp got his chance to meet and play with the legendary bassist/composer by the middle of the decade and was introduced to Dickey soon after. Along with Rob Brown on saxophone, the three musicians recorded an album under Shippâs leadership in 1990 named Points. The Swedish label Silkheart didnât release it for another two years, but Dickey served as producer for the sessions.
Fast forward to 2021, and Village Mothership is being billed as a Whit Dickey release with Shipp and Parker along for the ride. But when you get right down to it, no one musician overshadows the other two here. All three push, pull, and roll their weight around in equal measure, making Village Mothership as unique as it is difficult.
The song titles seem preoccupied with the absence of being, which reminds me of when Matthew Shipp delivered a lecture named âZero: A Lecture on Nothingnessâ. Thereâs the opener âA Thing & Nothingâ, the closer âNothing & A Thingâ, âWhirling in the Voidâ, âNothingnessâ, and âDown Void Wayâ. That just leaves the title track, which Dickey thought of as a way to describe the artistic atmosphere of the East Village in the â80s. Even the photograph adorning the albumâs cover comes from that era, courtesy of Village Voice photographer Sylvia Plachy. If thereâs a thread running through Village Mothership, it has more to do with the trioâs musical telepathy than anything to do with ânothingnessâ or a âvoidâ. Thereâs too much going on for that to be the case.
The trioâs indicators are on full display from the first 60 seconds of âA Thing & Nothingâ. Shipp is feeling his way around the music, never repeating himself. Dickey takes a rubato approach to the drums while Parker provides the occasional anchor. Once everyone has dipped their toes in the water, Parker takes out his bow to saw away at the low end. Shipp drops off, and Dickey almost falls silent. We arenât even three minutes into the album at this point, and everything sounds like itâs coming out upside down and backward. And yet, Dickey, Parker, and Shipp can keep this up over almost an hour. Say what you want about modern jazz; that takes focus.
There are moments along the way that find the trio falling into a more conventional groove, as when âA Thing & Nothingâ passes the halfway point or when âNothingnessâ is winding down. These moments are in the minority. Itâs easy to interpret the remaining sounds as an homage to Shippâs idol and Parkerâs old boss, Cecil Taylor. But Village Mothership runs deeper than that. It can be heard as a trio of musicians paying homage to themselves â how they met, the way they grew together, and the shared musical understanding that led to the music unfolding in the way that it did. Itâs a grand achievement that doesnât compromise one inch.
Tracks
1. A Thing & Nothing 10:08
2. Whirling In The Void 9:41
3. Nothingness 11:08
4. Village Mothership 11:10
5. Down Void Way 5:34
6. Nothing & A Thing 8:22
Whit Dickey – drums
William Parker – bass
Matthew Shipp – piano