Last Tuesday, a few hours after Paul Motian died, I contacted pianist/organist Larry Goldings to see if he might offer a few thoughts on the great drummer’s passing. For all his fame as a burning, grooving organist with John Scofield, Michael Brecker, Maceo Parker and in his own trio, Goldings made a touching and enduring piano trio disc in 1997 with bassist Larry Grenadier and Motian. Goldings responded: “I just found out. I’m beside myself. Terrible news. When I have a moment I will gladly send you my thoughts.”
I’ve just heard back from Goldings. He wrote:
Paul Motian, to me, was a non-conformist. He was his own man. He seemed to exist on a different plane when you heard him. Of all the fantastic contexts in which I’ve seen him play, the bass-less trio with Joe Lovano and Bill Frisell is the most special to me. I had the pleasure of hearing them many times at the Village Vanguard. There was time, but there wasn’t time. There was a pulse, but there wasn’t. Paul was having a conversation with the musicians. In fact, it was like human speech, in a way, his playing. He was so TUNED IN. Reactive, yes, but in the most evolved way. It was multi-dimensional. And so much humor, and child-like simplicity. Child-like in the way that Picasso said, “It took me four years to paint like Raphael, but a lifetime to paint like a child.”
Before I made my record with Paul and Larry Grenadier (Awareness), I called him on the phone to see when we could rehearse. He said, “Why do you want to rehearse?” I told him it was because we had never played together, and I just thought we could get the feel of it by playing a little….He said, “Man, don’t worry…you’ll feel it!” I thought….is he just trying to get out of rehearsing? And he also said, “I’ve heard you play…..it’ll be great!” And somehow…..right as I hung up the phone, I let go of my initial feelings of dread…as in…”we won’t be prepared….he won’t know the music”…..and for some reason, I just TRUSTED him. And from the first notes we played, a few weeks later, I was at ease. He listened like no musician I had ever played with. He WANTED it to be fresh. He wanted to DISCOVER it for the first time, while the tape was rolling. That just blew my mind. And I just gave into it. And it was so freeing to trust completely, and to BE trusted. And I will never forget that.
Thank you, Paul Motian.
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