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The Third World

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Download links and information about The Third World by Donald Byrd, Booker Little. This album was released in 2000 and it belongs to Jazz genres. It contains 8 tracks with total duration of 33:05 minutes.

Artist: Donald Byrd, Booker Little
Release date: 2000
Genre: Jazz
Tracks: 8
Duration: 33:05
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Tracks

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No. Title Length
1. Chasing the Bird 3:49
2. Prophecy 3:47
3. Ping Pong Beer 6:11
4. Construction 2:23
5. Quiet Temple 4:42
6. November Afternoon 2:51
7. Call to Arms 4:19
8. Wee Tina 5:03

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There is more — and less — than meets the eye with this hard bop collection from 1960: less Booker Little and more performers than are listed on the CD. A little research corroborates what the ear suspects: the eight tracks come from three sessions, only one of which has trumpeters Little and Donald Byrd together (three tracks). The other sessions feature, respectively, Little and trombonist Curtis Fuller (two tracks) and Byrd and baritone saxophonist Pepper Adams (three tracks). Adams is one of a half-dozen performers not credited on the CD. To further confuse matters, both the session with Little and Byrd and the one with Little and Fuller have uncredited additional trumpeters — Marcus Belgrave and Don Ellis, respectively. Suffice to say, sorting out who plays the trumpet solos is not easy. It seems, though, that Little solos only on one, possibly two, numbers. Originally, these tracks came out on a Warwick LP called Soul of Jazz Percussion. This explains the additional percussion parts — some integrated more effectively than others — on each of the tracks. Overall, the Byrd/Adams tracks are the most consistent. "November Afternoon" from the Little/Fuller set and "Chasing the Bird" and "Wee Tina" from the Little/Byrd set are also okay. Even so, factor in a couple of poorly handled fadeout endings along with some mixing and editing gaffes and there is not enough here to rate a recommendation, except, perhaps, to the ardent Booker Little completist.