Composing/Arranging Field
- Best Instrumental Composition
- "Ash Wednesday"
- Harry Connick, Jr., composer (Harry Connick, Jr.)
- "Cerulean Skies"
- Maria Schneider, composer (Maria Schneider Orchestra)
- "Deep Six"
- Mark Walker, composer (Oregon)
- "I Knew Her"
- Philip Glass, composer (Philip Glass)
- "Spectacle"
- Béla Fleck, composer (Chick Corea & Béla Fleck)
- Best Instrumental Arrangement
- "Ash Wednesday"
- Harry Connick, Jr., arranger (Harry Connick, Jr.)
- "Besame Mucho"
- Steve Wiest, arranger (Maynard Ferguson)
- "Black Is the Color of My True Love's Hair"
- Frank Macchia, arranger (Frank Macchia & The Prague Orchestra)
- "In a Silent Way"
- Vince Mendoza, arranger (Joe Zawinul)
- "Yo Tannenbaum (From Bah, Humduck! A Looney Tunes Christmas)"
- Gordon Goodwin, arranger (Gordon Goodwin's Big Phat Band)
- Best Instrumental Arrangement Accompanying Vocalist(s)
- "Cry Me a River"
- Jorge Calandrelli, arranger (Ella Fitzgerald & Jorge Calandrelli)
- "I'm Gonna Live Till I Die"
- John Clayton, arranger (Queen Latifah)
- "In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning"
- Jay Ashby, Darmon Meader & Kim Nazarian, arrangers (New York Voices)
- "Overture/Gershwin Medley"
- Michael Abene, arranger (Patti Austin)
- "Smile"
- Pete McGuinness, arranger (The Pete McGuinness Jazz Orchestra)
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