For more than a decade Sheryl Bailey has honed
her reputation as a smoking post-bop ax slinger in the crucible
of New York City clubs such as Smalls and the 55 Bar. As
serious as she is about jazz, though, it was more popular music
that drew her to the instrument initially. “I come from a family
of musicians who all played great classical piano, so I decided
that I wanted to play guitar,” she recalls. “It was a combination
of being rebellious and wanting to play rock music—the
music that I was really into.”
Bailey’s early teens saw her sneaking
into bars to play blues and classic rock,
but before she reached her 20s she caught
the jazz bug. Studying privately and at
Berklee in Boston, she eventually reconciled
the two forms. “When I lived in
Baltimore I used to work with fusion guys
like Dennis Chambers, and, having just
come out of Berklee, my focus was on players
like Mike Stern and John Abercrombie.
The fusion thing was a natural way to
join my rock playing with jazz harmonies,”
she explains.
Upon moving to New York, Bailey
shifted towards a more straight-ahead
concept in her music. “I think it was
about getting back into the roots of the
music. There is a vulnerability to playing
straight ahead for a guitarist,” she
says. “There is nothing to hide behind, and it was a challenge to make music with
just the instrument plugged into the amp.”
The amp in question is a JazzKat PhatKat
1x12” combo, while her current guitar is a
custom version of the McCurdy Mercury. “It
was designed for me by Rick McCurdy in
New York, and is proportioned to my size,”
says the diminutive Bailey. “I just tell people
that it is a pygmy ES-335.”
Though the screaming distortion of her
fusion days is, for the most part, behind her,
the machine-gun rapidity of Bailey’s playing
will pleasure even the most rabid fan of that
athletic genre. “People are always asking me
about my picking,” she says. “I use the
‘George Benson’ technique, where the pick
is pointed up and coming at about 2 o’clock
across the strings [for a full explanation of
her method check out the June 1999 GP article
in her press kit at sherylbailey.com], but
for me that is not the issue—it is about the
relaxation principle. I used to play with my
hand at a more traditional angle, and I could
still play fast. The thing that unifies the two
is relaxing into the pocket.
“I always say to my students that you can
name any great virtuoso on any instrument—
whether it is Vladimir Horowitz, Yngwie
Malmsteen, or Wes Montgomery—and what
they all have in common is they are completely
relaxed when playing. If you can find
that place at any tempo you can do anything
you want—you can fly! It’s all about finding
the dance in the music. The whole relaxation
principle revolves around that: you put the
time in your body. If you are standing up,
you send the tension down your legs so you
can keep your shoulders and your arms really
loose and relaxed.”
To develop this state of relaxation in herself
and her students, Bailey uses an exercise
that is practiced away from the instrument.
“I tell students to use a metronome and make
a Tai Chi-type circle with their hand to the
tempo for one-bar, two-bar, or four-bar
phrases. You can actually see the physical
space that the tempo takes up,” she says.
“You will have a small circle, a medium circle,
and a big circle that you make with your
arm. Once you see that circle, try to internalize
it into your body. It is really just an
exercise to feel the physicality of the tempo.”
This might seem somewhat esoteric, but her
cleanly executed, break-neck runs on record
and in person make it hard to dispute the
results.
Though her attack is as authoritative as
any in the business, Bailey does not assault
the guitar. “The faster I play the lighter I
touch the instrument,” she explains. “Jaco
would crank his amp up loud and play with
a feather touch, and that’s how he could play
so fast.” Bailey eschews Pastorious’ often
room-shaking volume, however. “I keep my
amp just loud enough so that I can have a
range of dynamics,” she says. “You want to
develop dynamics so that everything isn’t
the same level all the time.”
Bailey’s massive talent and technique would ordinarily make the gender issue
completely irrelevant. Bringing it to the
fore at this time is her current record, A
New Promise [MCG Jazz], a tribute to
another female jazz guitarist—the late
Emily Remler. “Maybe a couple of years
ago I wouldn’t have been comfortable
enough with myself to do this record,” Bailey
admits. “I have always tried to not call
attention to the fact that I am a woman
guitarist. But now that I have been out
there proving myself I felt comfortable
doing it.”
Having to prove herself in this way is
just one of the ties that Bailey felt with
Remler. “There is this whole Pittsburgh
connection: I’m from there originally, and
she was living there, so when I came home
from my first or second semester at Berklee
I took a lesson with her. I still use everything
she showed me in that lesson—she
was a great teacher. She showed me a Pat
Martino exercise for improving my alternate
picking, and explained how to play
over rhythm changes using the minor/
major seventh chord arpeggio a half-step
above the dominant. Like if you were in C
major, you would use an Ab m/maj7 arpeggio
over the G7.”
The tribute concept was encouraged by
another Pittsburgher, executive producer
and rhythm guitarist Marty Ashby. Ashby
had already convinced Bailey to make the
record backed by a 16-piece big band. “I
had played with a big band in college, but
not like this: featuring the guitar, with the
arrangements all written to accompany the
guitar,” she says. “It involved a lot of faith
in Marty, who just said, ‘This guy’s going
to arrange your music,’ and I’m like,
‘Okay,’” she laughs.
“This guy” was saxophonist Mike
Tomaro, who arranged the Bailey originals
from recordings of her trio. The guitarist
hadn’t heard the arrangements before
recording them over two days in the studio.
In a way, her lack of familiarity made
it more like the spontaneity of responding
to a trio or quartet. “On ‘Lament,’ the first
chorus is just bass and drums, and then
the horns are comping for me on the second
chorus. I really didn’t know what was
going to happen until we played it. I was
sort of winging it and thinking, ‘Oh, that
sounds nice behind me.’”
Tomaro’s arrangements are supportive,
exciting, and occasionally startling. On
Remler’s tune, “East To Wes,” there is a
section that sounds like Bailey playing a
synth-guitar. “It’s trombone, soprano saxophone,
and guitar. It’s Emily’s solo. Mike
transcribed it and we learned it and played
it,” she reveals. “Originally it was written
for the whole sax section to play, but it was
too much so it got paired back to the just
the three of us.”
The record—including tricky stunts like
the aforementioned group solo—was all
done in real time with no overdubs. “Everything
is live,: says Bailey. “We did two takes
of everything and that was it. My philosophy
for doing jazz records is to let it be.
I’m sure there are tons of notes in there I
would love to have edited out but didn’t.”
A comfortable studio environment
eased the pressure of performing. “I was
in the room with the big band. My amp,
the bass, and drums were in isolation
booths and I had headphones. I think the
key to it was that the headphone mix was
good. That recording captures two days of
pure joy—having a big band comping
behind me.”
Anyone who has seen Bailey play,
whether with bassist Richard Bona, sax
man Gary Thomas, or with her organ trio,
knows that joy is a major element in the
guitarist’s music: the terpsichorean movement
of her fingers on the heavy top/light
bottom roundwound strings of her instrument,
and the smile that plays across her
face as she deftly navigates complex
changes help translate that pleasure to the
listener. The joy was tempered, though,
during her research for this record. “The
journey involved going to the “All Things
Emily” website where I learned how painful
it was back in the ’80s, having to deal with
being the only woman jazz guitarist on the
scene.
“It’s 20 years now since Emily died.
When I’ve mentioned the project to some
people they go, ‘Who’s Emily Remler’ and
that’s really wrong. I hope the record will
bring attention to her work for people who
don’t know it, and that people who did
know and love her will feel that it is a fitting
tribute.”