Just finished a “jazz meets the symphony” concert series with a 17 piece jazz band smack in the middle of a 40 piece orchestra.
One of the pieces we played, written and arranged by one of our jazz trombonists, was called “Singing a Song of His Own”, a tribute to Jerry Garcia.
The composer, who was never a Deadhead and not really a fan of Garcia, wrote the piece with a very specific point in mind. It starts out with some happy, up-tempo numbers – Help on the Way, Eyes of the World, etc. As the piece progresses, the songs get slower and more serious, sliding into “Black Muddy River”. As the songs slow and become more serious, one by one, whole sections of the band and orchestra finish their parts and the musicians quietly leave the stage until there’s only a string quartet left. They softly fade, drawing a musical picture of Garcia’s unnecessary and meaningless death.
This is a very powerful piece. The impact on the audience was impressive.