Reclaiming History
It is a curious and revealing feature of artistic history that those who stand closest to its generative core are often rendered peripheral by the very narratives that claim to document it. Throughout my long association with Cecil Taylor, I encountered a persistent critical short-sightedness—one rooted less in careful listening than in the imposition of preconceived archetypes. I did not conform to the profile many critics had already decided a musician ought to inhabit. My practice refused singularity: I spoke in multiple musical languages simultaneously, drawing upon rigorous study and lived experience to shape a vocabulary that exceeded conventional categorization.
This refusal to be neatly contained was, at times, met not with curiosity but with dismissal. One critic’s characterization of my work as merely “extra percussion” stands as a particularly telling example—not only reductive, but indicative of a broader unwillingness to engage complexity on its own terms. That such critiques could coexist with widespread acclaim for the very performances and recordings to which I contributed exposes a striking disjunction: the music was celebrated, yet its full authorship and collaborative depth were selectively obscured.
My work with Taylor traversed an extraordinary range of ensemble configurations—trio, quartet, quintet, sextet, octet, and large ensemble contexts. Each setting demanded a distinct sensibility, a recalibration of listening and response, and an ongoing negotiation between structure and spontaneity. To suggest, implicitly or explicitly, that I “did not exist” within these formations is not merely an oversight; it is a distortion of the historical record. Such omissions reveal how easily narrative authority can drift away from lived reality when it is guided by expectation rather than evidence.
What is required, then, is neither revisionism for its own sake nor personal vindication, but a renewed commitment to intellectual and historical rigor. Those who undertake to write about this music bear an obligation to move beyond comfortable frameworks and inherited assumptions. Research must be thorough; interpretation must be accountable to the fullness of the archive and to the testimonies of those who were present. Anything less risks perpetuating a mythology that, however eloquently articulated, remains fundamentally untrue.
It is for this reason that a recent, extended interview—conducted with a scholar deeply versed in Taylor’s past and present, and intimately familiar with the breadth of his ensembles—proved so significant. Here, at last, was an engagement grounded in knowledge, attentiveness, and respect for the complexity of the work. It offered not only a corrective to earlier distortions but also the possibility of a more faithful and nuanced understanding of Taylor’s artistic trajectory.
My decision to withhold portions of my archive until now was neither incidental nor hesitant; it was deliberate. The timing reflects a conviction that materials of this significance deserve a context capable of receiving them with seriousness and care. That moment, it seems, has begun to arrive. The recordings that follow will not merely supplement existing histories—they will challenge them, expand them, and, where necessary, unsettle them. In doing so, they invite a more honest reckoning with the past and a deeper appreciation of the collaborative forces that shaped one of the most demanding and visionary bodies of work in modern music.