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            Post-Guitar : Roger Smith & John Russell on Emanem 
             
            by Derek Taylor 
            September 2002 
             
            Life must be quite vexing for British free improvising guitarists 
              operating in the wake and shadow cast by Derek Bailey's long 
              spidery reach. Establishing a style independent from the abiding 
              influence of the aforementioned elder statesman of idiosyncratic 
              fretwork is nigh impossible, but there are brave souls who try just 
              the same. John Russell and Roger Smith are two such stringsmiths. 
              Both men readily acknowledge the breadth of Bailey's influence, 
              but this pair of discs shows each one to be decidedly his own man 
              when it comes to the intricacies and possibilities of solo guitar 
              improvisation. 
  
             An original 
            member of John Stevens' Spontaneous Music Ensemble, Smith is by rights 
            a peer of Bailey's and both improvisers developed their individual 
            styles somewhat contemporaneously. But while Bailey's fecundity is 
            now legendary, Smith chose a more reclusive path, appearing on a comparative 
            handful of recordings (most for the Emanem label) and maintaining 
            a relatively low profile when it came to public performances. Green 
            Wood gathers tracks from a trio of tapes recorded in Smith's kitchen 
            and as such includes ambient house noises, such as the whir of a central 
            heating system, in several instances. His decision to approach his 
            strings sans pick also contributes to the intimate feel of the performances. 
             
             
            Compiler Martin Davidson (who also incidentally ascribed titles 
              to the pieces) makes mention of Smith's Spanish tunings and 
              these sonorities lend a guiding lyricism to his improvisations that 
              colors even his most fevered and abstract fingerings. It's 
              never a case of plinking for plonk's sake. Each piece dissolves 
              into its successor with demarcations commonly subsumed into an inclusive 
              programmatic whole. Several tracks cease abruptly, momentarily disrupting 
              the illusion of contiguity, but isolating one piece from the next 
              is an exercise likely to diminish the listening experience rather 
              than demystify it. The better approach is to allow the tracks to 
              unfold independent of the rigors of picayunish dissection. 
  
            Smith's sound much of the time is precise and delicate, but 
              retains a tensile directness that resists the easy impulse to stray 
              into obtuse meanderings. He capitalizes effectively on the natural 
              echophonics of his instrument, holding notes in the air in a manner 
              that tellingly evinces Bailey's signature volume pedal swells. 
              Semblances of hooking chords skirt around the fringes, but this 
              is music that can easily retreat into the background if one doesn't 
              pay careful attention to the action as it unfolds. Let the ears 
              stray for even a few seconds and the labyrinth of carefully threaded 
              lines can lose its linear focus. Shorter interludes intersperse 
              amongst the longer excursions and effectively vary the terrain while 
              simultaneously providing passages for listeners to regain their 
              bearings. One thing seems succinctly made certain by this intimate 
              recital. Smith's powers of improvisation have been little hindered 
              by his advanced years and less visible stature on the European performance 
              scene. 
  
             John 
            Russell, who is several years Smith's senior, has favored a more rigorous 
            performance schedule over the years. Frequent collaborations with 
            Evan Parker, John Butcher and other high profile British improvisers 
            have augmented his discography considerably since the Seventies. From 
            Next to Last is not his first solo guitar foray, but it's a fitting 
            continuation of his prowess in this arena of expression. All the tracks 
            save "Mopomoso", which was taped in concert at London's Red Room performance 
            space, were recorded in Davidson's lounge. Again the informal surroundings 
            add to the flavor of spontaneity and intimacy. The cover photo interestingly 
            depicts him cradling what on first glance appears to be a hollow body 
            electric model, but as the sounds of the disc soon reveal, all of 
            the improvisations that make up the program are entirely acoustic. 
            Davidson states in the liner notes that Russell has opted for acoustic 
            strings exclusively since 1977.  
             
            Compared to Smith, Russell's approach seems less consciously 
              concise, his fingerings more craggy and crenellated with wide open 
              spaces plugged between them, perhaps due in part to his use of a 
              plectrum. His figures are often shard-like and prickly, suggesting 
              tightly wound wiry spindles and recalling a different facet of the 
              Bailey prism refracted by his own beam of creative light. The results 
              are sparser in feel and texture and require more listener patience 
              to plumb and connect. At times his peregrinations feel almost like 
              an exercise in 'hunt and peck' string foraging, but Russell's 
              logical patterns gradually reveal themselves as far from random. 
              His frequent punctuating strums, placed strategically as bookends 
              to particularly knotted braids of notes, add both to the tension 
              and dynamism of the pieces. 
  
            Russell also differs from Smith in his preference for lengthier 
              improvisatory voyages. The extended lengths of the tracks necessitate 
              greater patience on the part of the listener, but Russell sounds 
              cognizant of this from the onset. When a particular direction starts 
              offering diminishing returns he wisely switches up and moves along 
              a fresh trajectory. Versatility counts as much as virtuosity in 
              such settings and Russell uses elements of both to sustain interest 
              over the long haul. Bailey's influence may loom large, but 
              what stands out on these discs is the staunch individualism of two 
              artists. Both Russell and Smith have been at their respective games 
              for decades and each man has honed an individual style that guides 
              the way in these solitary and highly idiosyncratic sessions.
       
             
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