'ere
Atlanta, GA      Jazz / Blues / Jam Band
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    • Took Five
    • Piedmont Park
    • Sand Dance
    • Hey Jimmy
    • Happy and Blue
    • Unleaded
    • Floyd's Taxi
    • Warm Up Blues
    • Dee Meaner
    • Jamaica
    • Weekend at the Beach
    • Eight Foot Pinky
    • Hameroni On Rye
    • Slap da Double Dot
    • Harry Fishnutz
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    • Warm Down Blues
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Members: Tommy Jones - Piano, JT Alessi - Guitar, Sebastian Gregory - Bass, Andy Hill - Drums
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'ere is an ecclectic group of varied influences brought together to create a unique musical experience best described as jazz fusion with a funky twist. Tommy Jones on piano, JT Alessi on guitar, Sebastian Gregaory on bass, and Andy Hill on drums.

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'ere - Improvisational Jazz You Can Groove To
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 Shh, Don't Tell Them It's Jazz

After a year of hanging out together four times a month and recording all kinds of crazy music, the four guys in the Electronic Recording Ensemble managed to get ten songs in the bag.   Then we took the full bag of songs out into a field and beat it with baseball bats, lit it on fire, and dropped the whole bruised and burning mass into the river.   When we fished it out a few weeks later, we discovered that beatings, fire, and immersion in fluids are not conducive to good song writing!   Luckily for us, there was just enough left for Tommy to massage, cajole, and otherwise wrangle into an albums worth of new tunes.   The finished product is called “Ssh… Don’t Tell Them It’s Jazz”.
 
The songs have different parents, but in the end we all ended up raising them, and we take equal responsibility (blame?) for the final outcome.   They are very much like our children.   We’ve watched them be born, grow up and rebel, only to turn around and mature into nice songs.   It wasn’t easy, though; and a few particularly nasty ones never saw the light of day (those we’re saving for our extreme black metal/space-jazz project called “Burning Interstellar Goat Vomit In E Flat Minor, With Special Sauce”).
 
Taking a quick peek at the songs, the album kicks it off with “Benson”, inspired simultaneously by both a hapless and wholly mythical cubicle dweller named Benson AND by the smooth flavor of a certain mentholated cigarette.   Tommy tickles the ivories up and down Benson’s creamy white hide, occasionally breaking into the rhapsodies that only the chord A-minor can deliver.   Sad old Benson finally perks up quite a bit… it must be time for “Took Five”!
 
“Took Five” means Benson has decided to get out of the office and escape into the outdoor air for a few minutes, possibly to smoke the aforementioned cigarette.   Don’t get us wrong, we love Dave Brubeck, but this isn’t based on that famous and well worn classic.   Sebastian had to learn to count to four using a five and sometimes a six, and higher math makes him cranky!
 
And where better for Benson to take his five minute break than “Piedmont Park”?   This is a song Tommy has had in his catalogue for quite a while, and this incarnation is the wildest version yet.   As Tommy says, “Don’t think about it, just let it happen to you.”   Andy Hill really gets to work out on this one, besides keeping us honest all the way through.   JT chews up a tasty guitar solo and says, “Not at all like chicken!”   Andy pulls out a bit of Gene Krupa from his bag of tricks and we sit back, let the sun dance on our bare feet as pretty girls walk past.   Then Tommy unleashes a barrage of piano notes cascading down the cataract as the sun goes down.
 
Later that evening, those same pretty girls have gathered down by the waters edge for a little drinking and cavorting to the tune of “Sand Dance”.   Their feet beat out a familiar rhythm, and the tune came to us on the wings of a summer evening.   Quite organically, the song reaches different peaks of intensity, but always with a pulsing groove pushing it along.
 
And who should show up but JT’s boss, Jimmy?   “Hey Jimmy” is one of those that starts out a little slower, picks up a bit of tempo after a few passes, but then the vodka shots start to have the desired effect and the whole band starts feeling a bit froggy.   Andy shocks the tempo and we’re off to the land of Cossacks, emptiness, eagles, and snow.   But all good things must come to an end and soon the dance is over as the embers in the bonfires glow brightly and everyone enjoys the after glow of dancing and partying with friends.
 
And the next song, “Happy and Blue” reflects that feeling so well.   Everyone’s feeling the energy!   Everyone’s happy, but also tired and ready to slow down just a tad.    The song starts off feeling a bit snarky but as things progress we ease off the accelerator just a bit before downshifting into a whole other gear.   Those of you with a sharp ear will hear some ghostly reflections of songs from our collective subconscious, albeit somewhat mutated through Tommy’s busy fingers.
 
Not quite ready to go to sleep, Sebastian and Andy cooked up a little something that was a bit like a traveling tune done by some fellows flying in a dense dirigible.   Funky thunder pulses for a bit and then Andy takes it over with some nice delicate work on the cymbals.   It’s only the eye of the storm, though; before it’s done, “Unleaded” drifts back in for a bit more punishment.
 
Three in the morning is when “Evil McNasty” comes to visit, when everyone with sense is asleep.   We’re awake, and ready to let Mr. McNasty take us up to the hill to that place with the stone altar and a clear view of the Dog Star.   It’s the blues, but it’s a blues with the heart on fire, possibly from too much hot sauce in the noodles the night before.   Sebastian slurps his noodles right to the end and those are tears of joy, not pain!
 
A warning to anyone who would follow in our footsteps… “Don’t Try This At Home”!   It takes big dogs with balls of brass to swing on these vines, and not just anyone can control the energy barely contained within this song.   This one was spontaneously born during rehearsals when Tommy somewhat absently banged out something on his keyboard only to have the band pick it up and start playing it.   These things happen with the Electronic Recording Ensemble!   Soon we’d found a home for these malcontented orphan, so before the night was through, we sent it home with our old buddy Benson in a taxi.
 
And what a taxi!   Driven by the spirit of certain sixties psychedelic pioneers, “Floyd’s Taxi” will not only take Benson and his new found charge home, it will drive you right out of the solar system and down the Milky Way before depositing what’s left of your brain on the back porch.   JT really steams up the windows on this one, sparkling droplets of music on a dirty pane.
 
Tommy, JT, Andy and Sebastian are proud of all the hard work that went into this album.   The Electronic Recording Ensemble is planning on bringing these songs and those from the first album “Get The White Out” to a venue near you in the very near future, so be sure to keep a weather eye peeled for four wild eyed guys from Atlanta who’d like to introduce you to jazz as you’ve never quite heard it before!



Tommy said once at rehearsal, "I just like the way we sound together. I've played in a lot of bands, but none of them ever sounded like this. Something about the different backgrounds of everyone involved creates a unique musical experience."

Tommy Jones caught the music bug early in life. He started playing keyboards as a kid, bashing around on the old family organ. Though the keyboard is his favorite, he's an accomplished musician and can make any instrument sound good. Tommy's been a part of the Atlanta music scene for over twenty years, both as a musician and a producer. He's got lots of great stories to tell, which the band will listen to only after he's put a dollar in the Story Jar!

The Electric Recording Ensemble (ERE) started as a side project, a musical outlet and stress reliever. At the time, Sebastian and Tommy had alter-egos who were involved in subversive politics on internet radio. The show had always benefited from the musicianship of the hosts, and ERE was a venue where they could stretch out musically. The idea was to take some chord patterns or riffs and build upon them organically, input coming from all sides, and never play the same thing twice.

Enter JT Alessi. Tommy and JT go way back. They jammed together as JT was growing up, comedy songs, parodies, musical jokes; stuff that makes music fun. JT developed by leaps and bounds over the years and is an accomplished guitar player, especially on the classical guitar.

JT was doing an acoustic thing at the time with a guy named Mike, who could also play drums. So the initial line-up was Tommy (keys), JT (guitar), Sebastian (bass) and Mike (drums). They called themselves jazz even though the music they were creating didn't follow any rules, not even the jazz rules. Honestly, they were more like a jam band with enough discipline to stay away from thirty minute gel-songs. The more they rehearsed, the themes started morphing into songs, and before long Tommy started recording each take, hoping for perfection but satisfied with generally good results.

They rehearsed at least twice a week for months and months. Slowly but surely, the songs that appeared on "Get the White Out" (a direct reference to Sebastian's confounding inability to find the groove, or possibly a sick love for office supplies) were recorded. Sebastian moved to Atlanta in the late 1990's and was introduced to Tommy the first weekend he was in town. He's been playing bass since junior high, and after twenty-five years of playing, he's finally figured out the bass is the one with four strings!

As usual, things started to fall apart. Sebastian's car disintegrated, so getting to practice became problematic, and tension was running a bit high as all four members struggled with family crises, work, and the usual hullaballoo of life. There's no solid date for the break up, everyone just drifted on to other things. Tommy never stopped writing or recording music, and occasionally Sebastian would contribute a bass line or bad advice… which resulted in the spectacular freak show that was Groove Thirty and Half-Past Funk, which put out the very rare "Groovin' Thunder Machine" e.p.

Luckily for ERE, the digital revolution was well under way. Maneuvering for position in the crowded internets, "Get the White Out" proved to be popular enough to convince Tommy that perhaps what the world needed was less fighting and politicking and more ERE. JT had apparently been thinking along the same lines, and knew a drummer with a keen sense of pounding the hot fresh daylights out of things. Sebastian was easily convinced with the promise of big money, English ales, and an endless supply of hairy fishnuts. And so the Electric Recording Ensemble was shocked back to life!

No one in the band has ever seen anyone hit the drums as hard as Andy does. Andy Hill was born to beat things to submission. Lucky for us, he became a drummer instead of a schoolteacher or a hammer. He's been playing professionally for years and may be in as many as seven bands at once, it's hard to tell. But he shows up for rehearsals on time, which is good enough for ERE!

Playing with Andy has been a treat for everyone involved. As Sebastian has said, "Sometimes I almost forget to play I'm so involved with watching Andy work… he's an ever flowing fountain of beats, riffs, and rolls and little things that go ping."

The new album is progressing at all possible speed. ERE is looking forward to getting back on stage; with a new album in the works and the previous album available on Amazon and iTunes, they can't wait to hit the lights again and let the music flow. In a live setting these jams take off, twisting and weaving into frenetic energy as all four musicians connect with the almighty groove. Live shows will be announced soon on this very corner of the internet, so sign up to receive info when it becomes available!

 


 


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