There are guitarists who cultivate refinement like a rare orchid, and then there are those who eventually plug in and let the amp breathe fire. Marcelo dos Reis has done both. If earlier listeners encountered him through the delicacy of his nylon-string work or the chamber-like textures of his collaborations, "Our Time" makes it clear that subtlety and voltage are not mutually exclusive states.
This is the second outing from his trio Flora, featuring Luís Filipe Silva on drums and Miguel Falcão on double bass, released by JACC Records. The three musicians, all orbiting the Coimbra scene, are not a studio accident but a working band in the old-fashioned sense. Fifty-plus concerts since their debut have forged something that cannot be rehearsed into existence: reflexes, trust, and the ability to pivot without panic.
Dos Reis himself has long been a distinctive voice in Portuguese jazz and improvised music. Through projects like Chamber 4 and releases on Cipsela, he explored quieter terrains, often emphasizing texture over attack. With Flora, and now "Our Time", he leans into a more assertive electric language. The guitar tone is dry, slightly abrasive, and refreshingly unpolished. It does not shimmer; it states.
The opening track, "Irreversible Light", wastes no time pretending to be modest. A double-stop motif slices through an urgent rhythm section, and the trio locks in with the kind of drive that suggests they enjoy playing loud without feeling the need to apologize for it. The piece is tightly structured yet open enough to allow the solos to twist the theme into new angles. It is hard-rocking jazz, but without empty theatrics.
"Thirteen Minutes" stretches the canvas. As the title implies, it unfolds with patience. The trio explores tension through incremental development rather than grand gestures. Falcão’s bass anchors the harmonic shifts with a grounded pulse, while Silva’s drumming alternates between propulsion and subtle disruption. Dos Reis threads melodic lines that feel interrogative rather than declarative. The drama accumulates gradually, like a conversation that becomes more revealing with each passing minute.
On "Bending Cycles", rhythmic interplay takes center stage. The drums and bass establish a nervous momentum that the guitar both rides and resists. There is a constant sense of turning, as if the trio were testing how far they can stretch a motif before it snaps. It never does. The elasticity holds.
"After the Between (Tanger)" introduces contrast. It begins with a solitary, contemplative guitar line, almost recalling dos Reis’ earlier, more introspective work. The trio then reenters, not to overwhelm but to widen the field. The transition feels organic, a reminder that this band’s strength lies in its capacity to expand and contract without losing coherence.
The closer, "Now That We Know", is the album’s most expansive statement. It begins with restraint, almost teasing, before building into a layered, rhythmically intricate surge. The composition balances written material with improvisational openness, and the trio navigates the shifts with precision. It grips gently at first, then tightens its hold. Not aggressive for the sake of spectacle, but intense because the structure demands it.
What distinguishes "Our Time" is not merely its energy, but its cohesion. This is music shaped by shared geography, shared history, and a shared appetite for risk. Dos Reis has spoken about wanting musicians capable of handling abrupt cuts, complex written passages, and fluid improvisation. Silva and Falcão deliver exactly that. They anticipate without suffocating, support without restraining.
There is also a subtle philosophical undertone in the title. “Our time” is both personal and collective. It suggests ownership of the present moment, but also the fleeting nature of it. The trio plays with that awareness. The music feels urgent yet unhurried, confident yet exploratory.
In an era where jazz trios often lean toward either polite minimalism or maximalist spectacle, Flora opts for something more balanced. They rock when it serves the composition. They complicate when the material calls for it. They leave space when space is necessary. It is the sound of three musicians fully inhabiting their shared moment.
And if this is what their time sounds like, it is time well spent.