- The Rich (And The Poor)
 - Blue Streak
 - Fullsuvollivus (Fools Of All Of Us)
 - Treasure Island
 - Introduction And Yaqui Indian Folk Song
 - Le Mistral
 - Angles (Without Edges)
 - Sister Fortune
 
          Keith Jarrett (piano, soprano saxophone, percussion); Dewey Redman (tenor saxophone); 
            Sam Brown (guitar); Charlie Haden (bass); Paul Motian (drums); Guilherme 
            Franco, Danny Johnson (percussion) 
            rec. 1974, NYC 
          
          
            Verve’s straight reissue of Treasure Island is a gatefold ‘original’ 
            dating from 1974. It enshrines populist and funky grooves, as befits 
            the master communicator, but it does have Dewey Redman on board and 
            he adds an occasionally acerbic take on things, this grit sometimes 
            destabilising the workaday groove into which the music can sometimes 
            fall.
          The first track establishes the ingratiating backbeat which fuses 
            with crypto Gospel and made up so important an element of Jarrett’s 
            piano styling, whether on a small or a larger canvass. Redman is in 
            blues mood, but some fatuous singing (Jarrett) diminishes enthusiasm. 
            This comedic element, or at least a modish equivalent, is no good 
            in Blue Streak where the Rhesus Monkey yelps are no help to 
            the samey vamps – and it is a vamp and not a tune, only saved by Redman’s 
            somewhat more active interventions. Jarrett’s lack of real direction 
            at this stage in his career can be inferred from the fatuity of Fullsuvollivus 
            (Fools Of All Of Us) where modish percussion swathes the relentless 
            piano in clattery, Latin American drizzle and ‘inspires’ Redman to 
            his dirtiest playing of the date so far.
          Much better is the pretty country-road stylings of the title track 
            – and apart from the drowsy percussion, a danger point in the set, 
            it’s notable for a good, long Sam Brown guitar solo. Unfortunately 
            Le Mistral, which starts well, loses itself in abstruse waffle, 
            a pointless long bass solo and kitchen appliance percussion. The free 
            ethos is touched on in Angles (Without Edges) where Jarrett 
            plays soprano saxophone but the project is forced and wearisome. The 
            Jarrett groove is re-established in Sister Fortune but this 
            is little more than a Horace Silver rip-off. The groovy percussion 
            is already ten years out of date.
          Haden and Motian are stalwarts of course but one can’t feel them 
            engaging with this set. It’s a session that lacks direction and focus, 
            swinging out in too many eclectic directions for comfort.
          Jonathan Woolf