Miles Davis Concert

Fillmore West (San Francisco, CA) Apr 10, 1970

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Miles Davis concert at Fillmore West on Apr 10, 1970

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  • Date:
    04.10.1970
  • Tracks:
    9
  • Total Time:
    1:19:17
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Concert Summary

Around the release of Bitches Brew and just days after wrapping the session that yielded "Yesternow" for the yet to be released A Tribute to Jack Johnson, Miles Davis gathered his band and flew to San Francisco for his first live recorded performance since 1965. Davis had crossed a bridge and was playing to rock houses now--at first to his dismay, but the crowds were responding to his sound, as it reached into epic fourth and fifth dimensions, going places that only a master musician like Davis could navigate and conquer. Miles was also a recent convert to rock—or at least to…entire summary

  • docnelson | Sunday, May 29, 2011 | 12:57 pm

    Wonderful to hear this music! I have most of the albums but I still get excited at hearing a live gig captured on The Vault. I think this band were really great despite the fact that many critics begged to differ back in the 1970s; Miles electric period is so important and has never dated-just dig all those heavy Norwegian guys playing their Nu Jazz/Electronica shit-it all came from the Dark Prince! Please keep this stuff coming-there a lot of us guys who love this music. Thanks a million!

  • kbro | Saturday, May 28, 2011 | 3:13 pm

    Can you DiG DiS HeAh? Oh, most definitely...

  • jjreding | Friday, May 27, 2011 | 7:32 pm

    STUNNING!!

  • CarlQ | Friday, May 27, 2011 | 2:49 pm

    We need an iPad app for the player...

  • thedjdaf | Friday, May 27, 2011 | 2:34 pm

    This concert is Black Beauty. Can you really sell it?

  • tenorcat | Friday, May 27, 2011 | 11:19 am

    I remember standing in line on Market Street with my two friends. We were sixteen and had come to see the Dead. We looked at the marquee and my one friend ask me who Miles Davis was. I said he was a jazz trumpet player and I had heard some of his stuff on KJAZ the AM jazz station.

    The Dead came out and played an acoustic set that was so lame it hurt. They were so wasted that they couldn't remember the words to their own songs. We were sitting about twenty feet back in the middle of the floor. When the stage was set, Jack DeJohnette, a very young Dave Holland, Airto and Chick Corea came out and began to fool around making sounds and getting set up. Usually, Bill came out to introduce the bands, but the PA was still on and the lights were dim. Little by little, a loose groove kind of evolved and Grabbed my attention. I looked around and people were still talking and things seemed weird. Within a few minutes the loose groove had evolved into a full on electric poly-rhythmic funk jam cranked on ten. That got people's attention, certainly mine.

    As the groove simmered, another very young cat, Steve Grossman, came out and began to play some insane Coltrane like licks on a soprano saxophone. I grew up playing clarinet and had never seen a soprano and didn't even know what it was... but I was so blown away that I told myself I needed to investigate what that was all about. After a long sax solo, Chick began to work it out on a Rhodes played through a ring modulator and some pedals I think.

    After that the groove kind of changed and Miles walked out wearing his huge bug eye glasses and dressed to the nines. He had a blue lacquered Martin Committee trumpet with Miles Davis engraved on the top tube. He began to play very sparsely and over time wove a solo that built to a screaming burning climax. Miles played with and off the rhythm section and although I didn't know it at the time, he was directing the different sections and grooves too.

    Then lights finally came up on the stage and people were just watching in amazement. Some like me slack jawed, not really understanding what was happening... except that the sheer energy and visceral groove needed no explanation. You know I could go on and on, because much of this is burned into my memory.

    Not too long after that I remember the Bitche's Brew record came out and we all went to my house after school to listen to it. We were really disappointed, because we thought it was kind of weak compared to what we saw live. But, after years of listening to that record and the other Live at Fillmore records, all that stuff is great and kind of timeless. I started to take tenor sax lessons and buy all the records I could, listen, transcribe and try to figure out what "jazz" was all about. It led me to Coltrane, Joe Henderson, Dexter, Wayne Shorter, etc., and a whole world of music. It took me years of practice and lessons to figure out what I heard that night and I have been playing for all these years.

    I got to see Miles a few more times, at the Fillmore West, a bunch of times at Keystone Korner, The UC Berkley Jazz festival and the last time at Frost Amphitheater just before he died. That band was really insane and I got turned on to Kenny Garrett.

    I have been buying tickets and standing in line for over 40 years. I have seen a lot of music and history. Miles set the bar for me and the there are only a handful of artists that have either reset the bar or come close to it. The bummer is that while I can appreciate pop, rock, blues and other stuff, Miles and the evolution of all the cats that came through his bands totally ruined me. I completely missed punk, grunge, metal, new wave, alternative, hip hop, rap,,, through the '70s, '80s and into the '90s, it was like it never happened.

    I almost never talk about music with people I meet, because for the most part there is only one in a hundred people that get where I'm coming from. Only time will tell how this music holds up. That is the test really.



  • Norm? Yay, no Norm! | Friday, May 27, 2011 | 8:58 am

    Pure unadulterated craziness. Moving every direction but holding together at the same time.

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