
Miles Dewey Davis III (May 26, 1926 – September 28, 1991) was an American jazz trumpeter, bandleader, and composer. He is among the most influential and acclaimed figures in the history of jazz and 20th-century music. Davis adopted a variety of musical directions in a roughly five-decade career that kept him at the forefront of many major stylistic developments in jazz.
Born into an upper-middle-class family in Alton, Illinois, and raised in East St. Louis, Davis started on the trumpet in his early teens. He left to study at Juilliard in New York City, before dropping out and making his professional debut as a member of saxophonist Charlie Parker's bebop quintet from 1944 to 1948. Shortly after, he recorded the Birth of the Cool sessions for Capitol Records, which were instrumental to the development of cool jazz. In the early 1950s, Davis recorded some of the earliest hard bop music while on Prestige Records but did so haphazardly due to a heroin addiction. After a widely acclaimed comeback performance at the Newport Jazz Festival, he signed a long-term contract with Columbia Records, and recorded the album 'Round About Midnight in 1955. It was his first work with saxophonist John Coltrane and bassist Paul Chambers, key members of the sextet he led into the early 1960s. During this period, he alternated between orchestral jazz collaborations with arranger Gil Evans, such as the Spanish music-influenced Sketches of Spain (1960), and band recordings, such as Milestones (1958) and Kind of Blue (1959). The latter recording remains one of the most popular jazz albums of all time, having sold over five million copies in the U.S.
Davis made several lineup changes while recording Someday My Prince Will Come (1961), his 1961 Blackhawk concerts, and Seven Steps to Heaven (1963), another commercial success that introduced bassist Ron Carter, pianist Herbie Hancock, and drummer Tony Williams. After adding saxophonist Wayne Shorter to his new quintet in 1964, Davis led them on a series of more abstract recordings often composed by the band members, helping pioneer the post-bop genre with albums such as E.S.P. (1965) and Miles Smiles (1967), before transitioning into his electric period. During the 1970s, he experimented with rock, funk, African rhythms, emerging electronic music technology, and an ever-changing lineup of musicians, including keyboardist Joe Zawinul, drummer Al Foster, and guitarist John McLaughlin. This period, beginning with Davis's 1969 studio album In a Silent Way and concluding with the 1975 concert recording Agharta, was the most controversial in his career, alienating and challenging many in jazz. His million-selling 1970 record Bitches Brew helped spark a resurgence in the genre's commercial popularity with jazz fusion as the decade progressed.
After a five-year retirement due to poor health, Davis resumed his career in the 1980s, employing younger musicians and pop sounds on albums such as The Man with the Horn (1981) and Tutu (1986). Critics were often unreceptive but the decade garnered Davis his highest level of commercial recognition. He performed sold-out concerts worldwide, while branching out into visual arts, film, and television work, before his death in 1991 from the combined effects of a stroke, pneumonia and respiratory failure. In 2006, Davis was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, which recognized him as "one of the key figures in the history of jazz". Rolling Stone described him as "the most revered jazz trumpeter of all time, not to mention one of the most important musicians of the 20th century," while Gerald Early called him inarguably one of the most influential and innovative musicians of that period.
We don't seem to listen any more. We hear but we don't listen. We know the price of everything but the value of nothing.
I don't even like jazz (!) but this is so moving. So much care went into composing, playing and recording this that it must be a pinnacle of our human achievement.
Nicely said...this demands our attention, so beautiful
Agreed. Last play 2013; that just won't do!
Perfect to chill out to on a summers evening with a cool drink and an awesome view over the beach!!!!
I see a few comments not liking this. Sure, everyone to their taste, but I wonder if the velocity of our lives has made it harder to sit back and think about the music that is playing. Or maybe it's because music delivery has changed so much. Listening to music used to be interactive and encompassing. It was a deliberate act to select an album, place it on the turntable, and start it. Now music is a background to our other activities. I'm guilty, though when something contemplative (like this) comes on I'll stop what I'm doing and give it its due. My turntable gathers dust and, I fear, so does my mind.
and 3 days ago, my 19 year old son received a 1978 jvc turntable, 1978 optonica integrated amp and a pair of 1978 energy 2 way speakers. Discovering the joy of analog
I understand. I think. Are you a rock and roll junkie? Did you arrive at adulthood in the '80s with AC DC or Metallica or some such as the soundtrack? That would explain it. If you find this "depressing", it's possible you shrink from the interstellar greatness of movie soundtracks like Taxi Driver. What a loss.
Are you averse to bluesy jazz by the sounds of the instruments, or the images or emotions they evoke? You do know that jazz is the ONLY form or genre of art in whatever medium that is exclusively American? We the people invented or were first at virtually no other creative expression, and the inarguable best at almost nothing of anything. Jazz is the American joint, and Miles (albeit admittedly among many others) has been one of the leading lights. Please expand your sensibilities. It's good for you.
And one of the greatest line ups in jazz history.
Thanks Miles
the definitive desert island album.perfect.
Especially if stranded on said island with a case of single malt, and if lucky, another case of cigars.
Long Live RP and our personal lists of Desert Island albums! (this one is in my top 5)
the entire album
Coltrane is in another world
I see a few comments not liking this. Sure, everyone to their taste, but I wonder if the velocity of our lives has made it harder to sit back and think about the music that is playing. Or maybe it's because music delivery has changed so much. Listening to music used to be interactive and encompassing. It was a deliberate act to select an album, place it on the turntable, and start it. Now music is a background to our other activities. I'm guilty, though when something contemplative (like this) comes on I'll stop what I'm doing and give it its due. My turntable gathers dust and, I fear, so does my mind.
Well said. I have to admit it's been a long time since I listened to an entire album all the way through. And just sit and really listen.
McCoy Tyner is my favorite jazz pianist! That being said, I do not feel that his style would have been appropriate for this album. Who knows? Maybe I am wrong!
Although, Bill Evens did an exquisite performance on this album!!!
Stop whatever you are doing and listen.
We don't seem to listen any more. We hear but we don't listen. We know the price of everything but the value of nothing.
I don't even like jazz (!) but this is so moving. So much care went into composing, playing and recording this that it must be a pinnacle of our human achievement.
I have RP on as background as I work and study. This I had to pause for. Wonderful. And I didn't even think I liked jazz.