I just read that Joe Morello, most famous as the drummer with the Dave Brubeck Quartet on the classic “Time Out” recording (which, of course, featured “Take Five”.) has passed away at the age of 82. NPR article at this link.
I wanted to say ‘thank you’ for the many years of inspiration - may your memory be ever fresh, and may the light shine on you…
Oh FUCK! I’ve idolized Morello since the 60s, when Take Five first hit the airwaves. The man was a percussion genius; listening to Castillian Drums on the old Carnegie Hall album proved to me that there would never be anybody else in his class. . .ever. In fact, the only drummer prior to him that was close was Louis Bellson, who I’m pretty sure must have been a model for Morello’s style. A listen to the tune Skin Deep (Bellson playing with Ellington) reveals some of Morello’s future riffs. Even after he went blind, Joe continued to teach and play. That leaves Eugene Wright and Dave Brubeck as the surviving members of that amazing quartet, and they’re both hitting their ninth decades. This news really bothers me, and I mourn his loss. Son of a bitch.
This clip from one of his Take Five solos demonstrates his incredible stick control and the use of his hands instead of sticks to great effect. The sound he got from a five-piece set was amazing.
Chefguy, by any chance, were you in university in the early 60s, when the Dave Brubeck Quartet toured campuses on a yearly basis? Just curious, and envious…
I was in college in Fairbanks in the mid 60s, but Brubeck didn’t come there. I really regret not making a point of seeing one of their concerts when the quartet was together, but it was good to see Dave in Moscow (and actually chat with him for a bit), since I’m doubting he’s able to tour anymore. He’s a very laid back guy and always willing to talk to people. His group played at the ambassador’s house in Moscow after the summit was over. Reagan came out and made an unintelligible little speech after Brubeck played, and everybody but me rushed over to try to meet the president. I saw Dave heading out the back door for a smoke and followed him out. We had a nice conversation on the lawn. Later, I was talking to an embassy employee who told me that he and she sat on her stoop the night before and talked for a couple of hours. Talk about envious!