
A retrospective included with the August 2022 issue of Musica Jazz, tracing the distinct, bittersweet trumpet voice of the late Polish master across a slew of ECM recordings.
The title Songs seems almost provocatively plain for an artist whose music could turn breath into a philosophical emergency. His trumpet worried at a composition’s hidden seam until grief entered the room. Grainy at the edges and luminous within, that sound belongs to modern jazz history because it made European experiences audible without reducing the continent to a regional accent. Stanko emerged from the Polish scene surrounding Krzysztof Komeda, carried its intelligence into free improvisation, and forged a late style in which lyricism became moral concentration. His phrases could arrive half-erased, yet their structural integrity was unparalleled.
That voice enters at full velocity with “First Song” from Balladyna (ECM 1071), Stanko’s first recording as a leader for ECM. Dave Holland produces the hard swing of a great wheel turning below the floorboards. Edward Vesala scatters percussion, while Tomasz Szukalski opens a second mouth in the music. Stanko’s soloing carries the sting of metal retrieved from fire, smithed into a weapon of choice. The paradox that sustained him for decades is already complete: freedom sharpened by lyric purpose.
The retrospective bends toward Komeda, the source from which much of Stanko’s melodic imagination flowed. “Sleep Safe and Warm,” from Litania: Music of Krzysztof Komeda (ECM 1636), is the last of three versions of the Rosemary’s Baby theme on that album. Terje Rypdal drizzles electricity in sparkling shadow without crowding out solitude. Stanko treats the melody as a living inheritance whose meaning must be risked again.
Mortality acquires a more feral vocabulary in “Maldoror’s War Song” from Matka Joanna (ECM 1544). Stanko sticks feathers to skeletal wings and sends them through a rosette of fire, while Bobo Stenson connects constellatory dots at the piano. Anders Jormin’s bass hums at the edge of perception as Tony Oxley’s drumming shifts beneath the ensemble. The same quartet turns inward on “A Farewell to Maria” from Leosia (ECM 1603). Stanko’s singing quality melts brass into a creased page recovered from an unread letter. Remorse enters through Jormin’s presence, while Stenson leaves pale fingerprints all over the map. Sorrow keeps revising itself, replacing one confession with a more difficult silence.
“Domino,” heard on From the Green Hill (ECM 1680), widens the frame. Anders Jormin and Jon Christensen loosen the floor beneath the music, while Dino Saluzzi’s bandoneón attaches breath to their free considerations. John Surman’s reeds supply an invisible yet palpable force of inclusion. Stanko becomes the strike across a matchbook strip, briefly illuminating the room before darkness resumes its default.
Another level awaits with Marcin Wasilewski Trio. “Soul of Things IV,” via Soul of Things (ECM 1788), is a lullaby of empathy poised between sleeping and waking. Wasilewski’s piano prepares clearings in which the trumpet can become audible to itself. Sławomir Kurkiewicz and Michał Miśkiewicz understand the push of restraint. On “Suspended Variation IV” from Suspended Night (ECM 1868), what first suggests a border between flying and falling reveals more domestic light with every encounter. Stanko’s line wears a cloak of lens flare, protecting its tenderness from imitators who mistake melancholy for lowered illumination.
The same ensemble reaches backward through “Kattorna” on Lontano (ECM 1980), a Komeda composition Stanko had recorded decades earlier. The theme drops as a kernel into wistful sediment, then germinates sideways. Funkier developments grant Stanko license to melodize beyond good sense, while Wasilewski answers with abrupt incisions. The old tune retains its bones but dreams itself into another animal.
Dark Eyes (ECM 2115) changes the circuitry. “Grand Central” gathers nostalgia and metropolitan motion into one of Stanko’s most memorable themes. Alexi Tuomarila gives the piece tensile clarity at the piano, while Jakob Bro introduces vaporous guitar color. Anders Christensen’s electric bass supplies the throb, with Olavi Louhivuori preventing movement from becoming mere bustle. Stanko stands within the traffic, unsure whether he is arriving or leaving. “Last Song,” also from Dark Eyes, returns to a composition first heard on Balladyna. Its ink has darkened, and its edge is twinned by retrospection. Everything becomes new because nothing returns intact.
The New York Quartet lends another angle. “Assassins,” from Wisława (ECM 2304/05), leaps at the meeting of poetic thought and embodied sound. David Virelles fractures the piano’s surface into ceremonial angles. Thomas Morgan and Gerald Cleaver make time negotiable without making it vague. Stanko becomes fiercely present, his phrases carrying the urgency of a witness who distrusts testimony and forgetting. “December Avenue,” the title track of December Avenue (ECM 2532), extends that inquiry with Reuben Rogers on bass. Its groove carries a genetic memory of Wisława, although the music has grown more spacious around its pulse. Stanko moves through it with sovereign weariness, exposing the abrasion between elegance and survival.
Stanko’s career did not simply travel from beginning to conclusion. It excavated deeper beginnings inside every conclusion, leaving chronology riddled with trapdoors. He made bitterness productive by treating beauty as a substance capable of corrosion. His trumpet still seems to remember events that never occurred, including futures abandoned before anyone could enter them.









