|  | Henry Peach [Northwest Correspondent]
 
 1. Sabu Toyozumi/Mototeru Takagi-If Ocean Is Broken-QBICO (12” 
                  2 LPs)
 
 > Within the great memories of this year in out jazz, there 
                  is woven a bit of melancholy. If I understand it correctly, 
                  this will be the last year that the LP-only Italian label QBICO 
                  will be operating. In addition to rolling out killer gonzo jazz 
                  wax, the label also put out some amazing psychedelic and electronic 
                  records. What comes to mind from the latter category was the 
                  out-of-the-fucking blue 5LP Kluster box set comprised of entirely 
                  unreleased recordings. How does this label manage to do it?
 
 Nonetheless, we can all be thankful that they are blowing the 
                  goddamn doors off until the very end. And so, this free jazz 
                  LP drops, which is a live audio recording from a series of sessions 
                  from free jazz Tokyo in the early 1970’s. The cover art 
                  features some sort of wood sculpture from the Kamakura period, 
                  and suggests something ancient and unquestionable within. 4 
                  side-long blasters. Leave it to the Japanese to inject the perfect 
                  amount of silence in between red-hot belches of horn/drum skronk!
 
 2. Peter Kowald-Bass Solo-QBICO (12” LP)
 
 > I don’t know why this countdown is so overwhelmingly 
                  emotional for me this year, but pick number two puts tears into 
                  my eyes. The late, great Peter Kowald performs one song, stretched 
                  across two sides of a record, and it is simply titled Bass Solo. 
                  Kowald’s two instruments are the stand-up bass and his 
                  voice. Yes, he throat sings, Charles Ballas. Does he sound like 
                  Arrington De Dionyso? Fuck, man. This dude is the SOURCE, Charles. 
                  He makes Dionyso’s "earthquake" sound like one 
                  of those vibrating beds in a sleazebag hotel. Bend over Ballas, 
                  it’s kingdom time!
 
 3. Bohren and Der Club of Gore-Mitleid Lady –Latitudes
 (A division of Southern Records)-(12” 
                  LP, 45 RPM, clear vinyl)
 
 > It’s official, I finally can call the Northwest home 
                  (although it took a quartet of Europeans to help me realize 
                  it). The Northwest is not about twee posturing, and making your 
                  own grotesque sweaters. What it IS about is the blanket of winter, 
                  and the sublime feeling of dank euphoria that envelops you for 
                  a couple of months. If anything, we haven’t inherited 
                  the world of K records and Olympia, but rather the dark hand 
                  of David Lynch. Bands like the Diminished Men truly reflect 
                  the environment of the Emerald City, and the flora that surrounds 
                  it.
 
 And so, we find ourselves with Bohren. Someone else’s 
                  words regarding the tempo of Bohren, “This band makes 
                  Earth sound like Slayer.” Yes, this group is noir as fuck, 
                  and they take their sweet ass time getting there. It took me 
                  about six listens to decide that this was supposed to be playing 
                  at 45 RPM. This discovery was fortuitous. Why? Well, if you 
                  ever need it even heavier, you can hit the 33 RPM button. The 
                  nuclear option, I suppose. The saxophone at the six minute mark 
                  is my current understanding of God.
 
 4. Mohel-Babylon Bypass-Tyyfus (12” LP)
 
 > Right place, right time. What a year. This four-piece from 
                  Finland coincided nicely with musical changes that I underwent 
                  in 2009. Namely, I have switched from the alto to the baritone 
                  saxophone. After ten years of dreaming, I took the 3,000 dollar 
                  plunge. When people ask me how it felt, I immediately said, 
                  “I feel as if my balls have finally dropped.”
 This band only provided encouragement. The baritone player in 
                  this group sounds like a metallic nightmare. Seriously. This 
                  is metal-on-metal free jazz with no lube. There is not a melody 
                  in sight, and this fact alone has brought endless contentment 
                  in 2009!
 
 5. Bill Orcutt-A New Way to Pay Old Debts-Palilalia (12” 
                  LP)
 
 > You’ll see this on The Wire’s top records of 
                  the year (I’ll bet). Yes, they pulled my strings on this 
                  one. I don’t even know if this is jazz. But it IS most 
                  certainly way, way out. As I have mentioned, free guitar playing 
                  is the gateway drug for rockers morphing into jazzers. I hope 
                  anyway. At the very least, A New Way to Pay Old Debts is ass-backwards 
                  blues, which is the horny granddaddy of jazz, so let’s 
                  roll with it!
 
 Former member of Harry Pussy brings the business on this selection 
                  of cuts. He plays/hollers through all sorts of distractions 
                  (phones ringing, etc.). The energy on this recording is palpable, 
                  and there is nothing remotely coffee shop or cerebral about 
                  the songs (which the acoustic string thing sometimes feels like 
                  to me). Acoustic noise musicians do it harder!
 
 6. Charlie Nothing-The Psychedelic Sounds of Charlie Nothing-Tacoma, 
                  reissued by ? (12” LP)
 
 > Sometimes I am confused as to where all of the common musical 
                  ground originates between Jeff (strings) and myself (reeds). 
                  Every year, I learn a bit more about it. I am starting to get 
                  this feeling that it all relates to John Fahey. Cecil Taylor 
                  and Sir Richard Bishop both have releases on Revenant. Coincidence? 
                  I think not.
 
 Here we have an anonymous reissue from Charlie Nothing, originally 
                  released on the Tacoma Label in 1967 (Fahey’s label). 
                  It is two sides of solo saxophone with reverb and some light 
                  percussion (Gongs, Jay! And lot’s of ‘em). Jeff, 
                  you may know of this dude, and word has it that he sort of had 
                  a Tiny Tim-like personality. If that is indeed how he was thought 
                  of at the time, this recording holds nothing of that sentiment. 
                  This is not a wacky, goofball affair. It is legitimately mesmerizing 
                  and psychedelic.
 
 7. Part Wild Mane Horses Both Sides-Blew in the Face-Chironex 
                  (12” LP)
 
 > Native American flute free jazz that is reminiscent of some 
                  of the work of Don Cherry. This was recorded in the most open 
                  way imaginable. I feel like I am sitting in the middle of Chaco 
                  Canyon. Connor, pass the mescal.
 
 8. Lloyd Miller-A Lifetime in Oriental Jazz-Jazzman (12” 
                  LP)
 
 > The internet will have you believe that this reissue is 
                  some sort of lost jewel from the treasure chest of exotica music. 
                  I say spit on those cheap ass three dollar K-Mart tiki torches, 
                  and PUT AWAY THE MARTINI GLASSES FOR FUCK SAKE! We need some 
                  Jack Daniels. This is the heavy stuff. Eastern-soaked jazz music. 
                  All at different times, this compilation reminds me of the first 
                  track on Ilias Ahmed’s Vertigo of Dawn (which I hope you 
                  all have on LP, like me!), the final horn blowout of Richard 
                  Bishop’s Freak of Araby, big band era Sun Ra, the experience 
                  of Kansas City back in its jazz heyday, and Egyptian jazz legend 
                  Salah Ragab. A superb retrospective. I am also lead to believe 
                  that not all of these tracks were recorded in the late 60’s/early 
                  70’s. Some of them may be 21st century affairs.
 
 9. Cold Turkey-Mega Shark-Hermitage (12” one-sided LP)
 
 > "Was this record cut on rotten cottage cheese?" 
                  So asks John Olson from Wolf Eyes in the linear notes to this 
                  one-sider. The sound on this record is a saxophone, but it is 
                  completely divorced from its traditional timbre through the 
                  use of heavy effects. Just a shitstorm of noise that ends with 
                  a piercing locked groove. It is as long of a track as you want 
                  it to be! A little out jazz take on Boyd Rice’s Pagan 
                  Muzak. Thanks, NON!
 
 10. The Pyramids-King of Kings/Lalibela/Birth Speed Merging-IKEF
 (3 separate releases, all 12”LP)
 
 > Shitty artwork that made me delay buying these reissues 
                  for about three months (Yes, I am skin deep at heart). Boy, 
                  would THAT have been a mistake! I didn’t realize that 
                  the alto player was Idris Ackamoor. I love this group for all 
                  the same reasons that I do The Art Ensemble of Chicago. They 
                  have so many speeds and variations, and they handle them all 
                  with the right feeling. And, none of it sounds like that limp-wristed, 
                  deep-spiritual, black trash from the early 70’s, which 
                  always takes the booby prize when you hold it up to real dudes 
                  like Pharaoh Sanders, John Coltrane and Frank Lowe. Pick any 
                  of the three LPs to start, they are all recommended (Although, 
                  going chronologically is revelatory).
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