Marius Neset - Viaduct review | John Fordham's jazz album of the month

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The Norwegian saxophonist and composer continues to trailblaze, here combining forms with intensity and brilliance

For most of its hundred years or so, the materials of jazz have been simple – 12-bar blues, popular song forms, dance beats, minimal modal structures, or no structures at all – and the ingenuity of improvisers has done the rest. But times have changed on either side of what was once the jazz/classical frontier. Marius Neset, the crossover-trailblazing 34-year-old Norwegian saxophonist and composer, issues the latest proof of that with the London Sinfonietta-commissioned Viaduct, successor to 2016’s intricately crafted, action-packed Snowmelt, with the same ensemble.

Neset confirms again how willing he is to go the extra mile in creatively unpicking the methods of 20th-century composers from Grieg to Stravinsky, Bartók and Mahler to Messiaen. The precocious sax virtuoso of 2010 has evolved an integrated vision with a different kind of power, with the first of two suites here highlighting the ensemble, and the second Neset’s dynamic Euro jazz quintet, including UK pianist Ivo Neame, vibraphonist Jim Hart and drummer Anton Eger. Soft, slowly deepening strings daydreams are barged into by frenetic, Stravinskyesque dances of gurgling woodwinds and darting flute lines early on. Quizzical solo violin passages meet pattering percussion before Neset’s tenor enters with a twisting postbop-sax jazz theme, and rugged, Charlie Haden-like bass rejoinders from Petter Eldh. A marimba vamp underpinned by deep woodwinds suggests Afrobeat, and Neset drifts in and out of cat-and-mouse Wayne Shorter phrasing, languidly slewing themes, reminiscent of Loose Tubes, sometimes nodding to the saxophonist’s mentor, Django Bates. Swooning romantic-movie purrs turn to urgent jazz exchanges for Neame, Eldh and Eger in the later stages. Neset’s voracious musical mind clearly absorbs swathes of new data fast, and he’s reprocessing his classical acquisitions with an intensity that can leave you pleading for him to back off - but maybe that’s a price worth paying to witness a rare kind of contemporary composer/player coming into his own.