On his third date for , pianist makes only one personnel change, replacing 's alto with 's tenor, leaving the rhythm section of and intact. As is his wont, explores a program of unusual tunes, both covers and originals that offer a wonderfully idiosyncratic view of both jazz and pop music. For starters, there's the title cut by bassist (who recorded it on his own album on in 1987). The knotty Afro-Cuban pulse and melodic line are opened up toward the modal from the inside by with his wonderful two-chord attack, and the pianist's solo is followed directly by a tight drum solo from . This is followed by ' own with a slightly angular dissonance that becomes a romantic ballad tinged with Spanish flamenco modalities before transforming itself into a killer midtempo noir-ish groover. ' fills and trills around 's head before solos in the first minute and a half are remarkable. His is sparse and haunting, with its spacious, hovering lyric line played arco by as he paints the frame with dark and somber colors. It is immediately followed by the knotty post-bop of another original that showcases coming right out of the head into a taut yet loping solo. ' own playing behind is equal parts harmonic counterpart and rhythmic counterpoint, as he moves against the rest of the rhythm section. It's a breathtakingly complex and hard swinging tune. Perhaps the biggest surprise is the finger-popping version of with adding all sorts of harmonic extensions onto the familiar lines as plays it somewhat straight before they turn the thing inside out without losing any of its swing. Once more proves that he is not only a truly gifted pianist of complexity and depth, but one with a startling array of tools at his disposal as an arranger and bandleader. While jazz fans may know his work well, he should be recognized as one of the consistently great soloists of our time. Among musicians, is considered a true master, and it's time the general jazz populace discovered that as well. is another high-class, musically arresting date by an innovator. ~ Thom Jurek