Jon Batiste’s Beethoven Blues + Kitti’s I Walk Away – track of the week

Jon Batiste Beethoven Blues cover Jon Batiste Beethoven Blues cover
Jon Batiste Beethoven Blues cover

Beethoven’s instant familiarity is a stumbling bock

You get the jazz language fed in with bluesy licks and great instrumentalism from the multi-Grammy winning New Orleans star pianist Jon Batiste on this solo piano album.

Of course he is a great player. But really what’s so mind blowing about doing a jazz version of the ‘Moonlight Sonata’ and world famous Beethoven melodies that have been knocking around for centuries? Notions of providing an update are peculiar to say the least.

Go hear straight classical

‘Dusklight Movement’ I liked a tiny bit and the ‘7th Symphony Elegy’ is OK.

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But really if you just want to go off – if in a Beethoven mood – to listen to classical music then do so played by a symphony orchestra or hear a recording by a master of the idiom like Daniel Barenboim playing the sonatas.

TV audience

What’s here is mass market obviously crossover fare not really aimed at jazz fans at all I would have thought. Beethoven Blues is more for TV audiences who don’t care what they listen to but like the gladiatorial combat of a talent show. Handy then given that Batiste will be a mentor on The Piano.

Batiste’s theme from ‘American Symphony’ is included among these Beethoven reimaginings, a marketing word if ever there was one. I just wanted the album to stop!

Far better: Kitti’s blistering ‘I Walk Away’ – track of the week

‘I’ll be dignified when I walk away,’ sings the incredibly game blissfully bluesy Scottish singer Kitti. Like Liane Carroll on steroids on this song of self love and letting go drawn from the formidable Rebecca’s Records release Somethin’ in the Water on a song Kitti (aka Kathleen, sometimes in the past, Katie) Doyle co-wrote with Matthew Hickman and Harry Weir. It’s a complete belter and stormer of a song to take you home again, Kathleen. Get over the hurt of the spurned y’all like a woman scorned. She has by letting it all hang out and sandblasting the dirty, rotten, lying object of her tears and ultimate bereft derision into scorched earth oblivion. Ouch, oven gloves needed. Too darn hot? Far better than not.
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