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In December 1962, Ornette Coleman played a self-produced concert at New York’s Town Hall and then went quiet. For two years: no recordings, no public performances. He was teaching himself violin and trumpet.
This is usually framed as an eccentric interlude, the avant-garde provocateur doing something impractical between provocations. But Coleman wasn’t working toward proficiency. He was developing an argument: that technique in service of convention is technique at its lowest function. When Blue Note recorded his trio at Stockholm’s Golden Circle in December 1965, the violin and trumpet he’d spent those years learning were doing exactly what he intended. Not what a conservatory-trained player does on those instruments, but what Ornette Coleman does on any instrument he picks up.
With David Izenzon on bass and Charles Moffett on drums, the harmolodic trio at the Golden Circle arrived at its most complete statement. What that means musically is more specific, and stranger, than the label suggests.
The withdrawal was a labor dispute before it was an artistic one. In 1962, after an engagement at the Jazz Gallery, Coleman watched Dave Brubeck follow him into the room at a far higher fee. His conclusion was not that he should play differently. It was that he was underpriced, and he began quoting fees to match what he believed the music was worth. Club owners and presenters declined, repeatedly, and Coleman chose silence over discount.
The Town Hall concert of December 21, 1962 was his answer to the freeze-out: self-produced, self-financed, staged on a night when, as he remembered it, “there was a subway strike, a newspaper strike, a taxi strike, I mean everything was strike.” Several hundred people came anyway. He roughly broke even, released the tapes through the fledgling ESP-Disk operation, and disappeared into the violin and the trumpet, working out harmolodics as a formal theory: harmony, melody, speed, and rhythm carrying equal weight, none serving the others.

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