Sept. 13, 1975: Curtis "Fitz" Williams
An early glimpse of a young musical whiz who has gone a long way.
Sept. 13, 1975
Fitz Williams, 12, With Sabata,
Plays Organ, Sax and Sweet Flute
CURTIS FITZGERALD WILLIAMS JR. is at that invisible age. He’s 12. Too old for a
child prodigy, too young to be taking an adult share of the spotlight.
As a result, it’s not hard to overlook him in this practice
session with the group Sabata as they smooth out steps and harmonies in a
couple songs for a weekend gig.
Behind an organ off to the side of the instrumentalists, he’s
altogether self-contained. Except for a little between-number noodling, which
also tends to get overlooked.
But in his quiet way, the progressive class eighth grader
from
Sabata, which over three years has developed the talent,
tightness and professional determination that makes them one of the best soul
bands in the city, gave him a chance about a month ago.
“We heard them at an outdoor concert,” Curtis’ mother, Mrs.
Barbara Williams, is saying on the sidelines, “and the bass player told us
about the Isley Brothers concert they were playing for in
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“SO WE TRIED
to get Fitz – that’s his nickname, he hates it – in for free. The band wanted
to have him so in, so they brought the material over on Monday and he was ready
by Thursday.”
Curtis learns fast. He gets around on sax as if he’s been
playing it a lot longer than just a year.
And the depth he adds to the rhythmic backdrop laid down by
guitarist Larry Patterson, his brother Curtis on drums and bass guitarist Lee
Steele sounds as if he’s been with Sabata a lot longer than a month.
His solos give the band’s solid instrumentation an
embellishment that’s neither too weak nor too strong. It’s just right.
Take that sweet flute intro to “Swear to God.” The sax
filling in “Long Train Running.” The organ churning up the bottom of “Fight the
Power.”
“This group here is into pop music,” Curtis Williams Sr.
explains, “but we’re still jazz people. Most of what he heard when he was
little was jazz. Now we take him around to catch the heavies.
“In
“He’s sat in with Phil DiRe and the Buffalo Jazz Ensemble,
the New Wave and Billy Taylor when he was up here with the Jazzmobile. That’s
when all this started coming around. Billy liked him. They all liked him.”
Curtis’ musical interests began before he started
kindergarten. At five, he began piano lessons. Sax and flute he’s picked up in school,
with his younger sister, Barbara Michelle, following on piano and flute. For
two years, he’s been in the public school city-wide band.
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AT 10, HE PLAYED with a group of kids his age. After that, he began playing blues and
such with the Queen City Express, based at the
“Sometimes,” his father relates, “we have to tell him to
stop practicing and go out and play. Once we told him to stop when he was
fooling with the saxophone, making it honk, you know, and he took it over to
his grandmother’s and played it there.
“Basically, he’s a very serious boy. He reads a lot of
books and he’s really reserved and quiet. He’s just into his own little thing.”
He’s also into sports. Football, swimming, basketball. He
came in third in a Buffalo Braves run, dribble and shoot contest.
Lately, he’s picked up on tennis and still has a bit of a
lump from where a racquet hit him.
“He doesn’t have a big head about things,” Mr. Williams
remarks. “He never talks about himself, even when he was winning spelling bees
in school.
“You ask him what happened in school and he’s say nothing.
Then later he’d want to know if we still had last night’s paper. So we’d ask
him why and he’d say my name’s in it. That’s the way he is.”
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IN THE PHOTO:
Curtis Williams Jr.
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FOOTNOTE: Curtis fulfilled his promise. He went
straight from the
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