Shining + Jaga Jazzist
Mean Fiddler, 1st June 2005
Shining’s set tonight is generally recognisable from
‘In the Kingdom Of Kitsch You Will Be A Monster’, their endearingly
titled debut for Norwegian new music label Rune Grammofon. Shining was a longstanding
parallel project for Jorgen Munkeby and Morten Qvenild who recently left Jaga
Jazzist to devote their energies to it fulltime. Their role as support act
tonight indicates clearly that the two bands remain on amicable terms. Their
music is a vigorously played collage of genres with styles alternately colliding
or melding with each other. One moment they’re playing operatic rock
replete with howling wolverines – at least that’s the impression
– next it’s turn-on-a-dime prog-jazz. If the preponderance of
hyphens in that previous sentence is noteworthy, it’s also entirely
appropriate in mirroring the additive nature of Shining’s music. At
the same time if you’ve ever bent a plastic ruler or spoon up to and
beyond breaking point - and in the process keenly felt its tensile strength
- then you’ll appreciate what Shining do to the genres they explore.
The group are powered along by Torstein Lofthus, who plays his drums like
dray horses on an amphetamine-fuelled rampage. The ragged nature of the group’s
live set proves welcome after the slightly too pristine studio recording of
‘Monster’. The only doubt about the experience is something that
isn’t really their fault. Norway has birthed so much inventive, innovative
music in recent years that it’s possible to experience a sense of hybrid
fatigue. As a result Shining might have to work harder than otherwise to overcome
the feeling of cultural exhaustion their energetic fusion may engender in
some of its potential audience.
After a short break Jaga Jazzist take the stage (at time of writing there’s
some debate whether the group are now simply called Jaga or not – in
interview the group’s primary composer, Lars Horntveth, declares confidently
they’re retaining the Jaggist part of their name). After a number of
one-off gigs since their initial visit to the Spitz in 2002, this is the first
time the 10-piece have undertaken a full UK tour and they kick it off with
gusto. The group present a fascinating conundrum in their exploration of jazz/not
jazz, rock/not rock, dance/not dance and so on. Their compositions are brimful
of hummable, difficult to forget melodies. The more robust of these are rousingly
anthemic, particularly when performed live. An early example is their second
track tonight, Stardust Hotel, in which the music overflows with such genuine
warmth and affection that it’s surprising the audience don’t dig
out their lighters and raise them aloft. On For All You Happy People, they’re
confident enough to play ambient passages and gently layer elements until
they achieve an ears-pinned-back climax. As with Shining, drummer Martin Horntveth
is a human dynamo powering the group forward, his rhythms are challenging,
densely-packed affairs that are surprisingly complex and challenging to dance
to. He takes on the role of announcer with enthusiasm, addressing the audience
between songs with sweat running in rivulets down his face. Martin’s
brother Lars turns and smiles sincerely at various members of the group –
it’s an endearing sight that underlines the sense of familial support
hinted at by the tight performance of the ensemble. Even more appealing is
a brief passage in which the whole group lay down their instruments and sing
acapella with outspoken sincerity. Jaga Jazzist play three – or was
it four? – encores. Each one greeted rapturously by the audience.
It’s possible to sense an innate tension at various points through the
evening between the group’s tightly orchestrated compositions and the
impressive enthusiasm with which they play. Jaga Jazzist’s performance
appears to tremble on the verge of cathartic dissolution, but it never quite
tips over into chaos. Added to the unusual nature and format of their music,
this pivotal strain between organisation and chaos may just be their defining
attribute.
Colin Buttimer
Published by Milkfactory