"In A Silent Way" Finally Reissued AAA By Mobile Fidelity

Note: What's directly below is a very personal review of this album's music, followed by a sonic assessment, prompted by Sony/Legacy's late 2000's 180g reissue of " In A Silent Way" originally published on musicangle.com, followed by an updated review of Mobile Fidelity's recent AAA reissue.-ed.

Maybe the soundtrack to your life didn’t exist in 1969 or if you’re fortyish was filtered through an amniotic sack. 1969 was an unsettling year. The Fall was post-Woodstock and spelled the end of the ‘60s, though what we now think of as “the ‘60’s” arguably didn’t happen until the ‘70s.

Vietnam and the draft were in full-swing. Nixon was president. Nixon! I’d moved to Boston to attend B.U. law school. Law school? Yes. Boston was a town in the midst of decay. The WWII generation had reached middle-age and moved to the suburbs leaving the frail and elderly.

I moved into a basement apartment in a private home in Brookline on the street where John F. Kennedy had been born. There was a commemorative plaque. He’d been dead but six years and the trauma was still fresh. I relived the event every day passing the house.

I was in high school gym class and Mr. Rhodes announced “The President and the Vice President have been shot…” “Hypothetical” was my first thought, “and they want to see our reaction, but why in gym classd?” I thought. “So get dressed and go home.”

The woman who owned the home needed the extra income to take care of her husband who was bedridden with emphysema and needed an oxygen tank to breath. A pair of eccentric elderly spinsters out of a Hitchcock movie lived directly above and whenever I played the music too loud, which was always, they’d bang on the floor with a cane.

It was a weird, unsettling time. The veneer of wealth in Boston was spread thin. There was the old money of Beacon Hill and the new of the Prudential Center on Boylston Street, behind which was the Christian Science Center. But a block behind that was a literal desolation row—block upon block of abandoned, haunted housing. A sprawling ghost of a neighborhood that looked as if an entire population simply up and left en masse, which is pretty close to the truth.

On the other side of town where Storrow Drive wound by the Hatch Shell and elbowed its way on ugly green girders towards the once vibrant waterfront another such abandoned neighborhood had been replaced via “urban renewal” with some godawful looking apartment buildings. “If you lived in Charles River Park” the sign beckoned the newly suburbanized commuters, “you’d be home already.” Yecch! I wondered which was worse: these ugly slabs or the abandoned neighborhood behind the Christian Science Center?

I got through my first year of law school and almost made law review. I fed my vinyl habit working at Minuteman Records in Harvard Square and attended as many concerts as I could at The Boston Tea Party on Lansdowne Street. I saw The Kinks, The Who and I can’t remember who else along with a few hundred others into the “underground” rock scene. The Kinks were never big and The Who didn’t break big until Tommy, which had been released the year before and took some time to catch on.

That first Boston summer after school had let out, I picked up a kid hitchhiking on Commonwealth Avenue. Hitching was commonplace back then and I actually made some good friends that way. I also got kidnapped and forced to drive some heroin addicts to Maine, but that’s another story!

Anyway, this kid put out a big green Styrofoam thumb and I stopped. He ended up being my roommate the next year along with an old college buddy.

We got an apartment on Commonwealth Avenue just in time for the MTA to begin replacing the antiquated, bulbous-looking orange and tan trolley system that more closely resembled “The Toonerville Trolley” than something you’d expect to see in a modern city. But then again, Boston 1969 was anything but modern.

Replacing the trains required replacing the tracks so for an entire year, the soundtrack to my life was constant jackhammers and In A Silent Way introduced to this rocker by my hitchhiker roommate. A summer with this cat introduced me to a whole lot more than this Miles album. By Fall I was taking a semester leave of absence from law school.

In fairness to my friend who shall remain nameless (and who, since this was originally written has sadly passed away, was a world renowned Go-Kart racer, believe it or not), by then I’d also begun producing and voicing radio commercials for the record store in which I worked and the funny spots quickly became popular in Boston and I’d become a minor “cult” item both on the underground station WBCN and among listeners at the Top 40 station WRKO.

This was a train I was happy to latch on to as an excuse to get the hell away from law school. So, for the entire year in that apartment, we listened to, among other albums, In A Silent Way, Miles’s mysterious, dazzling descent into electronic cool. While the 19 minute first side is called “Shhh/Peaceful,” that year was anything but, either politically or personally. I never found the music peaceful either. To me it’s mysterious and creepy, with a decidedly neon vibe.

If Kind of Blue was the cool, modal music for the “now” hipsters of the late 1950’s —the album that liberated adventurous listeners from a reliance upon melody—, led by the electronic keyboards of Joe Zawinul, Chick Corea and Herbie Hancock, In a Silent Way, was the shimmering, serpentine opening to a dangerous musical world. It was the soft sell that made possible the beautiful grotesqueness of Bitches Brew.

For me In a Silent Way was the insistent temptress that led me from middle class conventionality to life experiences unimagined just a few short years earlier. Led is the wrong word. Perhaps “enabled” would be better. The music was more of a lubricant than anything and with its often insistent rhythmic drive, the album became a favorite of an adventurous Rock generation, much as Miles himself had been influenced by the pop scene unfolding all around him.

In A Silent Way is all about atmospherics. Despite the relatively high level of hiss, the murkiness and the less than stellar dynamics, I’ve always regarded this as a great recording because of its appropriateness to the subject matter. Aesthetically, it’s perfection. Never mind that Tony Williams’s distant drums are shunted off to the right channel or that Dave Holland’s bass lacks extension and ultimate definition. All his been miked and placed for appropriate impact, with the ghostly keyboard apparitions dancing between and around Miles’ spotlit trumpet.

(What follows is the sonic assessment of Sony/Legacy's reissue)

This 180g reissue marks a packaging improvement for Sony/BMG, compared to the flimsy, cheap jackets found on the label’s first series of vinyl reissues. Rainbo’s pressing quality continues to improve, though these are commercial, not audiophile quality pressings. Overall though, I have no complaints about noise or the physical fit’n’finish of this release. In fact, it’s much better than what Columbia was doing in the late ‘60s in terms of vinyl quality.

The sonics are something else though. Lacquer cutting was by Ray Janos at Sterling and I doubt an analog tape was the source, though I know that a recently installed preview head now allows Sterling to cut AAA. Nor was a high resolution digital file used. The first giveaway is the slightly dark timbre of the cymbals. More significant though, are the lack of air around Miles’s trumpet and its lack of imaging precision compared to the original LP as well as the two-dimensionality of the soundstage and especially the truncation of decay.

Still, if you don’t have an original and can’t find one, there’s nothing “digital” sounding about this reissue in the pejorative sense of the word, so chances are you’re not likely to know the difference. It’s neither bright nor hard. It’s just missing atmospherics and the musical flow is on the sluggish side.

I’m guessing the source but I’d be willing to make a stiff wager it’s from a “redbook” CD file sourced from Mark Wilder’s excellent CD mastering for The Complete In A Silent Way Sessions

. Given that there is an analog tape that’s probably not all that difficult to grab from Iron Mountain, there’s something less than honest (actually cynical) about reissuing a classic album like this from a CD resolution file, if in fact, that’s what was used.

This isn’t bad, but Sony/BMG can do much better. Please, Sony/BMG, this isn’t an analog “game.” Vinyl buyers are serious: they want an all analog product, not analog veneer.

Update to 2013

Mobile Fidelity went back to the analog master tape for this reissue and while the company doesn't have a 100% reissue success rate, this one is 100% successful. In a Silent Way way never a sonic spectacular. Maybe it was so intended to shroud the mysterious new music in an electronic haze. Tony Williams drums shunted off to the right channel always sounded kind of tinny, particularly the cymbals, but the album really isn't about rhythm in the traditional jazz sense. The album always sounded bass-shy. Everything except Mile's trumpet is kind of background neon electronic filler over which Miles does his thing. His trumpet also has a thin quality. The only instrument that really comes out sounding right is McLaughlin's electric guitar, perhaps because by definition it sounds thin and wiry.

This is not to say this is a bad sounding recording! It's the appropriately hazy, distant sound for the music. The best you could hope for here is a reissue that sounds as good as the original. If it sounded "better" it would have been played with to make it something not originally intended.

I don't mean to suggest by that comment that it's not possible for a reissue to sound better than the original. That often happens, particularly with recordings meant as "documents" like Blue Note and other jazz titles, what I mean are heavily produced records intended to purposely sound a certain way. In those cases, the producer and artists' intentions should hold sway, though even in those cases, sometimes it's possible to "tweak" things to sound better. For instance on this record I believe the drum sound is purposefully not full, rich and accurate. It has a certain ethereal quality that I think was intentional.

The Sony/Legacy edition almost surely cut from digital lost the transient clarity and high frequency atmospherics. Mo-Fi's mastering restores it and overall sounds as true to the spirit of an original as a reissue can possibly be, given the tape's age. A bit of transparency has been lost but it doesn't sound dulled out as it did on the Sony/Legacy edition. It's just a little less "right there" sounding.

However, the better RTI pressing quality puts everything in greater three-dimensional relief, helping to create an even more intense "day-glo" effect than does the original. I draw that conclusion after comparing this to two early originals and a Japanese Sony pressing. If you have a clean original this will not open new sonic vistas, but otherwise this would be among my 100 essential reissues, were I to put together such a list, but not because it's an "audiophile classic" or anything like one. But it is a genre-defining classic.

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COMMENTS
Jim Tavegia's picture

I always loved the fact that In A Silent Way was a big part of the musical backdrop of this movie...which I love. See it if you haven't. 

vinyl listener's picture

Been looking for a good replacement ever since I bought a copy from Chad Kassem and the bugger sent a Digitally Remastered copy !

AnalogJ's picture

 Have you ever heard Mosaic's "Complete In A Silent Way Sessions"? I wonder how it compares sonically.

daveming80's picture

I purchased the original shortly after its release, but it's the version from Mosaic that I listen to.  I really helps to listen to a "silent" pressing for the music to have maximum effect (that "walking on eggshells" thing), which is probably the reason why I haven't pulled out the original in ages.  I too wonder how the MoFi release compares with the Mosaic.

At this point, I don't have much faith in Sony/Legacy, although they sometimes do get it right, e.g., the Bitches Brew 30th Anniversary Box Set:  how great it is to get to get a fresh (analog) copy on heavy vinyl after all these years.

Michael Fremer's picture

Actually after a misguided attempt to self-produce vinyl reissues that failed, Sony/Legacy has done very excellent work with the Dylan catalog among others. "Graceland" reissue beats the original and the Miles monos they are doing are very, very good. Mastered by Kevin Gray and pressed at RTI. What more could you want?

Michael Fremer's picture

Oops. Of course I have that box. I'll have to go back and compare though of course the "every session, every take" box is a somewhat different listening experience...

jazz's picture

Did you at the end make that comparison? Would be interesting!

firedog55's picture

sorry double post

firedog55's picture

Also available in 24/176. Derived from the Columbia SACD (apparently from Mark Walder 24 bit master)

To my ears, sounds excellent. You can clearly hear the different keyboard players and each individual instrument. No "digital" sound. Has the atmospherics.

Henry Cleo's picture

 

I have not heard the HD Tracks download, but when I first heard the 5.1 SACD from Sony it was quite a revelation. 

In 5.1 you can hear the contributions of the 3 keyboards much more distinctly, especially the role of Joe Zawinul in playing phrases which Corea and Hancock take up as riffs. I owned various copies of this session for 30 years before realising that Tony Williams imitates a ticking clock on "It's About That Time."

I live in hope of a multichannel "Bitches' Brew", which was issued on vinyl in a Quad version in 1971.

Lofty's picture

Have you ever thought about writing a book on the mid60's to the mid70's? This posting and some of your other writings which recollect this period are spot-on in my opinion. Your experiences parallel mine (and surely many others) to an amazing degree. Granted, there has been many books and articles about this period and many are mere exercises in nostalgia and sentimentality. However, I think you can pull it off.

Martin's picture

A really good idea, you should write a book. 

"The music to which my life played"

or 

"Musical accompaniment to life, formation and fun"

Michael Fremer's picture

Thanks. I'll think about it! Some of it will require me to reveal a lot of weird stuff!

wao62's picture

Check out this youtube interview of Teo Macero on the making of In A Silent Way.  He first speaks of the production of Brubeck's Take 5, then the discussion goes into In A Silent Way 4 minutes into the video.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2yK6kXSqB2k

All the other videos of Teo on youtube are also facinating and well worth watching!

xtcfan80's picture

Yes..I agree Michael should write the definitive 60's-70's memoir on music and the culture of the times. I have a decent early In A Silent Way pressing, it's fantastic and I'm looking forward to trying this new MFSL pressing. Michael, I'm guessing we'll see you at Rocky Mt. Audio Fest?

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