From the liner notes by Stuart Broomer

In the case of Luminous, there is a meeting of musicians of the first order; further, they’re heard here meeting for the first time, an event that cannot even be approximated in a second meeting. Chances are you’re a serious listener in these zones or you wouldn’t be here, something that makes my present pleasant role largely ceremonial. I hope the relationships (and rites) I suggest are resonant and relevant.

Listening to this music, I give in to a certain preoccupation with all the dimensions of time that we might engage in our listening to, our absorption of, our absorption in, this music. If you’ve started to listen to the opening “Slip Away,” you’ll know already that time isn’t just a clock or a philosophical abstraction or even a singular: its (their) presence and complexity are immediately before us, with a slow unfolding of very rapid gestures. Keep listening and you’ll detect other shifts and modulations. The sensitivity to time here even seems to extend to the ascending and descending frequencies (Hz) in runs, bass and piano inscribing contrary tightenings and loosenings in time.

There’s a certain dream-like combination of beauty and complexity in this music. It’s remarkable whenever it’s achieved, and it’s more remarkable when, as here, it’s achieved so quickly and delivered with such brevity.


short video by Paul Borodin:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9S6_E1XFvAA&fbclid=IwAR2cBpdAdS_Q6lF_tZ78KZYYNTKTxzdWNYCPqsaEG9Q-sUq1lCKLMcdGx-o


Reviews

Pianist Simon Nabatov, bassist Barry Guy and drummer Gerry Hemingwayshare many characteristics. All three serve as outstanding leaders in their own right, but also happen to be superlative improvisers. That latter trait that brings them together for the first time in an egalitarian summit on Luminous. This threesome was one of four new trios convened by Nabatov in 2015 as part of a project ..."still crazy after all these years" to celebrate his quarter century in the German city of Cologne. What ensues is a program of a dozen richly-detailed collective inventions. Recorded over two days in the city's famed LOFT venue, they are crammed with events, constant adjustment and inspired modulation.
"Slip Away" provides just the first example of the intuitive interplay revisited in multiple guises across the 77-minute set. The track begins in nervy, edgy exchanges full of spiky edges derived from Hemingway's stuttery percussive pulse. Guy shifts between upper register plucks, resonant depths and scratchy bowing so deftly that it seems as if there are at least two bassists on the case. Nabatov rides among the resultant currents in a stream of notes with the independence of his hands adding complexity. To offset the intensity, the track ends with a lovely sequence of bass slurs sliding down the fingerboard, cosseted by exquisite piano.

"Basket Glide," with Hemingway's marimba prominent, conjures images of droplets, ripples and slowly flowing rivers, demonstrating the trio's ongoing attention to sound placement, dynamics and variation. Brief consonances, like marimba and piano echoing a phrase, give listeners something to hang onto before paths diverge once more. This cut, like many others, contains a satisfyingly reflective coda that clears the air after the peppery give-and-take. It is the same in "Vacant Prophecy," another crenulated excursion, with Nabatov now extemporizing a dramatic melody, making it a shoo-in for airplay if such a choice were needed.

Elsewhere the trio also explores delicate harmonics and reverberation, as in the fragile, tinkling "Shards Examined" and "Great Disparity"—although the latter morphs from high arco glissandos into bold interchange and breathless dash. "Scroll Back" moves from density to utmost transparency via airy percussion, metal rods vibrating between the bass's strings, and strikes onto the piano's innards. A nod to the conventional piano trio doesn't surface until the final "Unfrozen Sorrow," although even there the energy mounts through fast uncoiling lines and involved attack. This first-time meeting begs for a follow-up.
(John Sharpe)


CD

LUMINOUS NoBusiness Records, NBCD112