Disc 142 is...Sketches of Spain
Artist: Miles DavisYear of Release: 1960
What’s Up With The Cover?: The colours of spain meet Miles Davis. This is a very attractive cover - folk musicians take note - it doesn't take a lot to make it look nice.
How I Came To Know It: Eight or ten years ago I was hungry to try some jazz. I had heard of Miles Davis by reputation. I was in the lineup at A&B Sound and a guy in front of me was buying jazz. I asked him what Miles Davis album I should get. He said "Kind of Blue" and I said, "great" and left the lineup to go get it. As I walked away he called out "also Sketches of Spain!" I went with "Kind of Blue" but about a year later I got "Sketches of Spain" as I hadn't forgotten his advice.
How It Stacks Up: I have two Miles Davis albums - but soon I will have only one. It won't be this one.
Rating: 2 stars.
In my early twenties, I really wanted to get jazz, but then the feeling passed. In my early thirties it returned, and with it came this album.
I first listened to "Sketches of Spain" while painting our bedroom. I paid very close attention, knowing that in jazz this is probably important. I ended up lying down for a second to really listen to it, and fell asleep at about track 6.
I can't remember how many times I've put it on since that day, but not very many. It always seems to make me feel either sleepy or enraged.
That isn't to say Miles Davis can't play - that would fly in the face of the facts. His trumpet playing is rightfully famous. On this listen I marvelled anew at how he can so perfectly control long, soulful notes, with slight variations of force within the same note. At least I think that's what he's doing.
That said, Miles Davis in real life never had a problem speaking his mind, so I'll take a cue from him. He plays a good trumpet, and he is obviously famous for a reason, but I don't dig him.
This stuff is all just a little...boring. It noodles all over the place, and yet the noodling reminded me more of bad early James Bond music, rather than a clever reimagining of Spain through music. At any minute I expected two bikini clad gypsy girls to wrestle in a knife fight over Bond's affection (I think that was in an early Bond movie).
I'll be the first person to admit I don't get jazz, but this Odyssey isn't about what other people think of the music (except of course the comments page), it is about my reaction. This style of jazz has a pretentious quality to it. It is aimless meandering music, which somehow is considered so cool that it is beyond reproach. Well, not with me.
While listening to "Sketches of Spain" I actually found myself thinking about another kind of music that I just don't get - techno. Like jazz, techno music seems highly focused on being innovative, doesn't feel the need to get anywhere and is widely regarded by its devotees as 'cool'.
This particular version is a remastered copy with three bonus tracks, taking the album to a whopping eight songs (the first one is 16 minutes plus). Obviously given my reaction, adding three tracks, and a second day in the car did not further endear me to Mr. Davis.
Thelonious Monk - I feel you. Miles Davis - I don't feel you, at least not on "Sketches of Spain."
This is no doubt the most highly regarded album I don't like, but I can't fake it. It is only the 5th album in the Odyssey to hit the 'sell' pile. I remain hopeful "Kind of Blue" is better, but for today, I'm done with Miles Davis.
Best tracks: Solea is pretty good, but I don't upload from albums I sell, so it won't be gracing my MP3 player now or ever.
