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AtomicCrimsonRush
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I know but I have to get rid of some live albums... and i already have about 10 Magma albums in the list... any suggestions from that year or the next? Retrospektiw has 2 songs on it 1. Theusz Hamtaahk (36:05) 2. Mëkanïk Dëstruktïẁ Kömmandöh (40:04) 3 collaborators reviewed it highly on 4 stars. and about 6 others gave it 5 star reviews. Not bad but not a lot of notice taken of it. Edited by AtomicCrimsonRush - January 06 2012 at 01:24 |
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The Rattles - The Witch (1971) German band started in 1963.
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I think that a 4.60 rating with 60 ratings is impressive. It's the highest rated Magma album at PA (excluding a DVD). It's interesting that you single out collab reviews since it is a non-collab review of that album by Song of Copper that expresses the feelings I've had twoards it the most. In 2007, it was about my favourite album of all. At rateyourmusic, it is the highest rated Magma album (not the most ratings, but the highest average of those who did rate it) -- at least it's the highest rated outside of compilations and bootlegs. It's been a very important album to me, and one I've recommended to magma noobs. From discussion in the fora, i know others who have felt the same. I have heard that version of Theusz Hamtahhk to be the definitive version, and it was the first time it was done in quite that form (yes, those themes play in Wurdah Itah, but I consider this different enough to be worthy of note). I thought Thuesz Hamtaahk the greatest thing Magma had done, and a Magma 101 track, and I have read it called the definitive version. I know people who think that album has one of the greatest versions of MDK, surpassing the studio album and other lives. It's not my favourite live version, but at one time it was. It's not an album I have returned too much over the last four to five years, I must admit, and I would say that the later Theusz Hamtaahk Trilogie album is the better one to own (3 CDs of music). But, I didn't mean to imply that you should remove another album. I get the impression you haven't heard the album, and would rather you include it because YOU think it special enough for your list. There are many more albums from the 80s that I would sooner recommend for your list as I think variety very important, and you do have lots of Magma ones listed already (it would make my Magma top ten list). Since you asked, though, if that were my list, I would remove Saga's World's Apart from 1981. Thinking that an essential prog album is really pushing it for me. Since you seem to care a lot about collab reviews, look how many reviews rate it lowly. To me that is a prog-related album that I think more arena rock/ AOR than progressive rock. |
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AtomicCrimsonRush
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I admit i have not heard the live Magma album in question, nor Saga, and I have no problem adding Magma as they are incredible artists, Saga not so much so it would be a fair swap around. Okay will get to work on that - no problems - Magma album sounds great and I will try to get hold of that soon.
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I think AR & Machines are an important part of Krautrock and deserve one album so I added the highest rated album Edited by AtomicCrimsonRush - January 08 2012 at 19:36 |
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AtomicCrimsonRush
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Thanks for all suggestions 0": If I can i will adjust the list - I want the list to include the very best of prog so have no problems changing it at the moment to get it as good as i can possible get it.
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1970- continued
#49 A review by Mellotron
Storm: It's such a pleasure these
days whenever I find a gem like this. Especially when it's from the late
sixties or early seventies. I say that because I thought I had searched that
era really well, so to go back and find something so valuable is just a real
joy. Bazinga! This is EAST OF EDEN's second album from 1970 and it's just as
good as their 1969 debut in my opinion. I just can't get over how much I love
these guys. I mean they are so inventive with the violin, flute and sax playing
an important role. And they like to experiment and use dissonance too. Plus
they can be so catchy with that rhythm section. Again THE PLASTIC PEOPLE OF THE
UNIVERSE comes to mind at times with that Bartok inspired violin and killer
rhythm section. David Hitchcock produced this album by the way. "Have To Whack It
Up" has this catchy beat as the guitar and violin play over top. So good. Vocals
before 1 1/2 minutes. A lot of yelling ends this opening track. "Leaping
Beauties For Rudy/Marcus Junior" opens with horns and random drum
patterns. Dissonance follows as things get intense. A change 2 minutes in as an
uptempo melody takes over. Great sound. "Xhorkom/Ramadhan/In
The Snow For A Blow" has an Eastern vibe to start. A beat with horns kicks
in before 3 1/2 minutes as the percussion also joins the already existing drums
and horns. Some flute then the sound turns more powerful as the vocals stop. Horns
and a beat then take over again. A drum show before 7 1/2 minutes. Violin ends
it. "Uno Transito
Clapori" has these experimental sounds that pulse throughout. "Gum
Arabic Confucius" opens with bell sounds as flute joins in softly then
percussion. It kicks in after 2 1/2 minutes with a catchy rhythm and flute. Dissonant
horns after 3 1/2 minutes as spoken words come in. The previous soundscape
returns. Love this! "Nymphenburger"
hits the ground running as violin and drums rip it up. Vocals before 1 1/2
minutes. The guitar solos a minute later then the tempo picks up after 4 1/2
minutes with violin leading. Such a catchy beat as the violin lights it up. "Habibi Baby/Beast Of
Sweden/Boehm Constrictor" is exotic and psychedelic to start as distorted
vocals join in. It calms down with intricate sounds before kicking in at 4 1/2
minutes. Too much! Violins are slicing away as the bass throbs.
"Traditional:Arranged By East Of Eden" is the short closer. Sparse
sounds as reserved vocals come in. So cool. Gotta love the cover art too. Amazing
album. #50 A review by Finnorest: Look out, this sister is
twisted in a different way. Holland's Supersister is most often noted as being
the purveyors of the "Dutch Canterbury" for what such terms are
worth. Recorded in the summer of 1970, "Present From Nancy" is an
interesting debut for a band that will attempt to merge the Soft
Machine/Caravan influence with perhaps some Scandinavian ideals and a distinct
sense of humor. Humor will play a constant part of their approach over the
years occasionally becoming too much for some fans of the music, a problem that
some fans have with Zappa and Gong as well. Supersister has a unique sound forged by replacing guitar as a lead instrument with a fuzzed-up bass guitar and organ or piano. On top of that they throw plenty of flute and sax, some vocals, and crisp, accomplished percussion. Songwriting is like a Pandora's box, you really never know what you’re going to be accosted with. It may be a laid-back jazzy sequence with nothing but pleasantry made for martinis with friends, it might be zany vocal chant with handclaps meant for bongery with friends, it could be a spaced-out free-form thing made for lying in bed with lights out. It is all of the above. It sort of all blends together into one long track that shifts directions constantly and is frequently amusing and interesting as an occasional listen. There is much here to appreciate but it falls a bit short of putting all the pieces together for a truly masterful work. Certainly a must for Canterbury nuts but for others simply a respectable debut in the "good" range. #51 As Your Mind Flies By A review by Mellotron
Storm: RARE BIRD were the first
band to release music with the Charisma Records back in 1970. Other bands who
would sign to this label were GENESIS, VDGG, HAWKWIND and many more. Actually
they shared something in common with VDGG back then as neither band had a lead
guitarist. RARE BIRD featured two keyboardists (organ, synths, piano), a
drummer, and a vocalist/bass player.They fuzz out the piano and organ at times as
well. I was impressed with how progressive this album is. Lots of tempo and
mood changes. The side long song ‘Flight’
has so much variety and different styles of music on it. Parts of this album (side
one) may sound a little too commercial, but that's a minor complaint. This
album has a lot offer. ‘What You Want To Know’ had to be released as a single.
It opens with organ as vocals join in on this pastoral intro. Just a beautiful
sound really. The song kicks into gear 1 1/2 minutes in before calming right
back down. This contrast continues. Some fuzz piano comes and goes. Lots of
piano late in the song. ‘Down On The Floor’ is a
mellow, straight forward track with vocal melodies to begin with that turn into
vocals later. ‘Hammerhead’ is probably my favourite. Intense vocals are
accompanied with an even more intense soundscape. This rocks out pretty good. The
bass and powerful organ has a lot to do with that. The heavier sections are
contrasted beautifully with lighter passages. ‘I'm Thinking’ builds to a
full sound 1 1/2 minutes in. The synth work reminds me of GENESIS. It calms
right down as reserved vocals arrive before 3 minutes. The contrast continues. Yeah
I'm saying that a lot with these tunes. ‘Flight’ is my second favourite, but no
doubt the most amazing track on here. An almost 20 minute ride. The drumming to
open is prominent as keys pulse. The organ take the keys place in the
soundscape and they keep trading places. The tempo speeds up 2 minutes in with
vocals right behind. It really sounds like mellotron before 4 minutes, or
choirs? The song settles down to a whisper 6 minutes in. Organ a minute later, then
more mellotron-like sounds. Incredible passage right there. More choirs after 9
1/2 minutes. A haunting, atmospheric soundscape arrives after 10 minutes. This
is really cool and unexpected as it turns into something out of a horror movie
soundtrack 12 1/2 minutes in. We're grooving again after 13 minutes with vocals
back a minute later. Some powerful organ follows. Nice. Some fuzz late as the
vocals return. It was interesting reading
Graham Fields (organ player) reason why the band didn't employ a lead
guitarist. They felt back then in 1970 that fuzzed out piano was a lot nastier
and evil sounding then any guitar could be. I can't argue with him on that
point. #52 A review by Sean Trane: GG's eponymous debut album (also called Tall Tales)
mixed bag of feelings as far as I am concerned, with some real strong points
but also a few glaring weaknesses (I will not talk of flaws in a such a complex
type of music), but the fact is that this album remains a classic debut - no
matter what the purist will say. The three Shulman brothers (of Glaswegian
origin) were the backbone of a 60's pop outfit before being completely disgusted
from the music busness, stopping a successful venture by breaking up and they
took the drummer with them before finding Minnear and Green on keys and guitar
respectively. The great thing about this album is maybe the most immediate and
sincere album, maybe also the one recorded with the most urgency. On the
downside, when GG complicates things a bit, it appears like they do for no
particular reason except maybe to complicate for the sake of it (more on
this/my opinion in the third paragraph) but later when they will do this, it
will be better concealed. I will not spend much time writing description of
the tracks (you got some 40 odd reviews coming for this) at the time of
re-writing my GG reviews, but what you have to know is that this debut holds
almost every element that will make their following albums classic prog albums.
Here in this album their ideas sound FRESH, inventive and groundbreaking, some
adjectives that I would not use to present you their sixth or seventh album
(Power and Freehand) where they almost sound stale and less inspired. Right from the fairly aggressive-sounding guitars
of Giant to the Rigby-esque Quiet And Cold to the definitive Alucard, the first
vinyl side sweats out their exuberance, their enthusiasm as if they wanted to
avenge themselves from the years of forced hit-playing with Simon Dupree And
The Big Sound by taking out their frustration on the studio magnetic tapes by
torturing them to exhaustion. Then comes the pièce de resistance in the form of
the 9 min Everything Is All (pardon the fun pun) with its absolutely orgasmic
intro and developing into a wild track embodying one of the rare drum solo I
find not boring - maybe because it is interrupted for a while by a jazzy
Liszt-sounding KB. However the rest of the albums pales in comparison with this
superb start, a bit like a rookie sprinting right from the start of the 1500
meter race, they seem to run out of steam. The needless Hendrix winks at
electrifying their national anthem, being totally useless. So this album is definitely where all the seeds
have been planted, and the harvest to be sown later on! #53 A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: The proggiest album of Pink Floyd is one that blurs together
seamlessly. ‘Atom Heart Mother’ is the 23:51 epic that takes up side 1 and,
although not as amazing as ‘Echoes’ to come, it has some compelling moments. Side 2 begins with the rather strange 'If', and the cool 'Summer
'68' and 'Fat old sun'. But the sleeper and best track on the album is 'Alan's
psychedelic breakfast'. At 12:56 it encompasses all that is great about Pink Floyd
and prog. It begins with an hilarious episodic sound montage of Alan eating
rice bubbles and then greeting the day in his unusual way. Perhaps he is eating
psychedelic bread and acid. He launches into an acid trip and the song goes
into a freak-out bizarre riff that grips the listener and is quite chilling in
parts, amidst the dark humour. Perhaps the album taken on its own works well as a curio piece,
though it could scare off newcomers to the band. It is very different with a
darker edge than the usual uplifting symphonic Floyd sound. The album cover is
a striking iconic image of a cow looking back, that has become synonymous with
prog over the years. A review by Sean Trane: The Atom of your Mother's Heart AHM is a very controversial album, decried by many
as boring and pretentious (this usually is the Barrett unconditionals pissing
on Floyd's successful convalescence of their Syd-loss), almost disowned even by
some Floyd members and hailed as the first giant step to the group's ascension
to perfection? It was after their first chart topping album. Despite the
album's flaws and it not always ageing well, I rank in the last category of
fans, even if I wonder sometimes how this album became so successful. No doubt
Hypgnosis' cow un-tagged pastoral artwork helped out (it was a fad that Crimson
and Zep tried before they did), but that doesn't explain much, especially with
the sore studio experience of Ummagumma. On the A-side, Floyd tried more successfully what
many failed to do before them: integrating classical music and the symphonic
orchestra and choirs into the rock fusion. Purple had failed as would Caravan
later (although un-rehearsed), Procol only doing a readaptation of their better
stuff, The Nice failing miserably on Ars Longa (etc..) but Floyd managed it
well enough, but had to resort to outside help in the name of Ron Geesin. If
you're not sure about Geesin's role in the AHM track, listen to his collab with
Roger Waters's The Body, and it'll all become clear, even if musically there is
no resemblance between the two albums. The birth of this epic was not an easy one, the
group starting on a Gilmour idea following the More soundtrack and
brainstorming led it to become a suite, which was then tested live, bearing the
name of The Amazing Pudding (a few recordings exist or this work-in-progress).
Apparently, something was missing and Geesin was called up (they had met a
while before at the Technicolour Dream extravaganza) for his classical
training, which lead directly to the awesome cello-filled Breast Milky. Geesin
is the one who also found the final name of the epic, legend has it from a tabloid
article about an atomic-powered pace-maker for a pregnant mother. This epic
suite has many aerial and celestial moments, when the brass section had a field
day taking the track into bombasticland and most notably the choirs, which take
on a Kobaian overtone at the end of their second intervention. Floyd's group
intervention in Funky Dung is coming as a just-in-time breath of fresh air,
Gilmour's outstanding solo piercing your armour of indifference while Wright's
Farsifa organ is underlining the group's tightness. While the dissonant musique
concrete passage Mind Your Throats may be an interesting piece on its own, it
is always a tough intervention on an otherwise marvellous and melodic piece
like AHM, but one does learn to appreciate it with repeated listenings. The flipside is completely different with the three
songwriters grabbing one song each, thus almost recreating the Ummagumma
pattern, but this time obviously the other members looked into what the others
were doing, each singing their own song. This last aspect sort of breaks the
side's unity, but it's not a big deal. Waters' If track is already pointing at
his future obsession of alienation from society behind his acoustic guitar
strumming; gentle but ambiguous stuff, especially in the light of their future.
Next to that, Wright's Summer Of 68 is a very (overly?) ambitious project with
the orchestral fanfare taking it over the top, but at least it has dynamics and
almost rocks. Gilmour's first real songwriting effort (can't call it Narrow Way
from UG a "song"), Fat Old Sun is an acoustic strumming guitar with
added bottleneck (or is it lapsteel?) and the group's full participation is
excellent, even Mason's drumming. Closing up the album is one of the remains of
the Man And The Journey project that was never officially released and only
once recorded live in Amsterdam's Concertgebouw in Sept 69. This mini-suite is
a bit of a non-event describing sonically Alan's start of the day with shower
and scrambled eggs. Short instrumental pieces (jams) separated by their
roadie's mumblings, nothing fascinating comes out of this, but it is 13 minutes
of non-offensive slightly-soporific easy-gliding (if not filler) stuff that has
limited interest for demanding progheads. #54 John Barleycorn Must Die A review by Mellotron Storm: This record begins with
the 7 minute instrumental "Glad" featuring sax, flute, organ, drums
and piano.The second song "Freedom Rider" is one of my favourites on
this record, it opens with sax and it's actually a joy to hear Steve's voice
after the opening instrumental. I've been a fan of Steve's voice since I first
heard it back in the late seventies. Flute and piano are both prominent as well
but I really like the sax. "Empty Pages"
has an r&b vibe going on, lots of organ. "Stranger To Himself" is
piano and vocal led for the most part, although there's some good guitar too.
"John Barleycorn" is simply a wonderful folk song with flute, acoustic
guitar and piano accompanying Steve's reserved vocals. "Every Mother's
Son" is another favourite with some nice guitar and Steve's soulful vocals
leading the way. Not quite 4 stars for me but an album I respect a lot. My
favourite TRAFFIC album is "The Low Spark Of High Heeled Boys". A review by Sean Trane: (fourth in a serie of ten) 4.5 stars really. Originally intended as a Stevie
Winwood solo album, this got quickly renamed Traffic and are we ever glad they
had that brilliant idea. JBMD must be seen as a transition album "par
excellence" as one can really feel the two Traffic phases still present
but slowly melting together. The psychy songs are ever so close to to the
progressive ones. Among these prog tracks are three irresistible masterpieces:
Glad and Freedom Rider with their infectious grooves and very judicious breaks
- both are invariably linked together (separate tracks but very short time
space in between) to the point that even in concert they were successive
numbers - and I have never heard these two tracks played separately on the
radio. Those two tracks announce the following three albums among which the
almost perfect Low Sparks and Shootout - full of great interplay between gifted
musicians and superbly peaceful and happy music bringing spine-tingling and
goose bumps. However the other real masterpiece is the
stupendous title track - a traditional number rearranged into a poignant and
deelply oppressive climate - with superb acoustic guitar parts mixed with
Wood's fabulous flute parts and Capaldi's great percussions. Mind-blowing and
Stevie will never sing this beautifully again - he will certainly try and
succeed but never this brilliantly. Every Mother's Son although good does not
stand a chance after such song. The rest of the tracks on the original album were more
psychy (like their first 2 LPs) in more of a 60's manner of writing the music.
The bonus tracks (from track 8 on) are a plus for fans but can hardly bring
more to the album as a whole. #55 In The Wake Of Poseidon A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: As a followup to the earth-shattering debut, King
Crimson manage to still capture the innovative musicianship that gave them a
cult reputation on their second album "In the Wake of Poseidon". After the 'Peace - a beginning' intro the album
begins in earnest with a grinding chord structure and Fripp's angular guitar
riff. Greg Lake is excellent on vocals as good as he was on the stunning
debut's '21st Century Schizoid Man'. The track 'Pictures Of A City (including
42nd At Treadmill)' is a highlight, with its dark textures and dissonant time
sigs. 'Cadence and Cascade' is a beautiful ballad from Lake, a precursor to his
ballads with Emerson Lake & Palmer. 'In The Wake Of Poseidon (incl. Libra's Theme)' is
a glorious mellotron soaked song with Lake towering on vocals, sounding like
his early Emerson Lake and Palmer days. The slow tempo and Michael Giles'
measured percussion are wonderful. Fripp is masterful on mellotron creating a strong
ambient atmosphere. 'Cat Food' is perhaps the most well known song on the album
and is quite a quirky infectious song that has some sardonic vocals and a great
Frippian riff. A wave of serenity is generated with more mellotron
on 'The Devil's Triangle', a mini epic at about 12 minutes in three sections.
'a. Merday Morn' begins with Giles' war-like marching percussion, and a melody
that is Mars, Bringer of War by Gustav Holst. There is an avant- garde slow
build up intensifying till it breaks into a howling wind; 'b. Hand Of Sceiron'.
Finally the music segues to 'c. Garden Of Worm' with atonal jazz patterns and
gaudy keyboards with discordant brass blasts. The final track, another
variation of 'Peace' has the prayerful compressed vocals of Lake acapella style
until a minimalist acoustic guitar chimes in. Overall the album is an incredible array of music.
There is more improvisation than usual with out of tune sections and off beat
rhythms making it a difficult album to listen to. Nonetheless it is an
important album for the Crims who were branching into very experimental
territory. They attempted to capture the emotional resonance and virtuosity of
the debut which is like trying to catch lightning in a bottle. It would all
come together on the next few albums that would reach classic status and become
quintessential to the band's revolutionary reputation. #56 Weasels Ripped My Flesh A review by Mellotron
Storm: This album contains
material from 1967-1969 that was previously unreleased. And make no mistake the
reason these songs were not released wasn't because they weren't good enough, it's
just that Frank and THE MOTHERS recorded so much material, and some of the best
of that was used for this record and "Burnt Weeny Sandwich". On this
particular release we have a combination of "live" and studio tracks.
"Didja Get Any
Onya?" was recorded live in Philadelphia. Drums pound as the sax screams
out, until it's interupted by vocal sounds from Lowell George. Dissonant sax
melodies come in as things start to get crazy with vocal melodies and spoken
words. Drums and percussion lead the way after 4 minutes until horns take over
late. "Directly From My
Heart" is a cover of a Little Richard song. Don Harris not only provides
excellent vocals but some amazing violin melodies as well. Just a great tune.
"Prelude To The Afternoon Of A Sexually Aroused Gas Mask" was
recorded live in London, and I love the 1 1/2 minute intro. Roy Estrada does
the vocal sounds and there is laughing to follow. This is pretty funny. "Toads Of The Short
Forest" opens with a nice melody that turns heavy after a minute. There is
a funny introduction by Frank of the "times" that the instruments are
playing in, and saying that the sax of Ian Underwood is blowing it's nose. This
is a brilliant and funny tune. "Get A Little" was recorded live from
New York. It opens with coughing and spoken words. Some great guitar melodies
follow and they sound awesome! The drums pound away. "Eric Dolphy Memorial
Barbeque" is dedicated to the Avant-Jazz player of the same name. Xylophone,
drums and bass lead the way before sax arrives 2 minutes in. There is a
laughing break before it ends with horns. "Dwarf Nebula Processional March &
Dwarf Nebula" features acoustic guitar that sounds great, as well as some
strange sounds later. "My Guitar Wants To
Kill Your Mama" is a classic Zappa tune that is a traditional rock song. Some
incredible guitar on this one as well as intelligent yet funny lyrics. "Oh
No" has Ray Collins on vocals and they are silly at times as are the
lyrics. It blends into "The Orange County Lumber Truck" which has
some wonderful guitar on it. Nice rhythm 2 minutes in as well. I love this song
as the guitar melodies continue to impress. "Weasels Ripped My
Flesh" is a wall of guitar feedback for a minute and a half! Maybe that is
how it feels to have your flesh ripped by weasels. Ouch! This was recorded live
from Birmingham England. Frank then says "Goodnight boys and girls".
The sound quality is perfect on this recording, and the music although
challenging is a must have. 4 solid stars. #57 Death Walks Behind You A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “Death Walks Behind You” is one of Atomic Rooster's
darkest albums that borders on a Gothic sound and features some incredible
riffs that stay with the listener long after the album has ended. The album
cover features William Blake's "Nebuchadnezzar" and looks like death
warmed up, hence the album title. The title track is quintessential Rooster and
deservedly finds a place on all the 'Best of' compilations. It begins with
Vincent Crane's chilling piano introduction that sounds a little like some of
Van der Graaf Generator's early works. The hypnotic riff kicks in and continues
throughout the first half of the song while the tortured vocals of John Cann
speak of fear and morbid dread of death. With all these elements, the track
acts as an example of all that encompasses the sound of Atomic Rooster: killer
heavy chugging rhythm guitars riffs that interchange from slow to fast, sparse,
minimalist piano, and morbid lyrics. The second track 'Vug' is an excellent instrumental
with a heavy shuffle rhythm that showcases the talent of Crane, and features
some wild drumming from Paul Hammond. The bass on the whole album is actually
produced, according to the album's credits, by Crane utilising a superb
'combination of strong left hand and foot pedal techniques, coupled with
special sound reproduction devices fitted in his Hammond'. This track is
followed by 'Tomorrow Night', one of Atomic Rooster's famous singles.
Interesting enough the album track features the fade out from the original song
but it keeps playing to give one a rare insight into what goes on after the
song has faded out. In this case there are weird screeching sounds that
actually add to the song structure. '7 Streets' is a track that merges three riffs to
create one great song. Crane's organ sounds as though he were playing in a
church and is all the more effective due to this. It certainly packs a punch
and is another highlight on the album. 'Sleeping For Years' has an excellent
guitar solo from Cann and has become one of the band's most requested tracks
live in concert, according to Crane. It has a killer riff that really gets into
the brain. 'I Can't Take No More' was supposed to be a single
from the album but was replaced by 'Tomorrow Night'. ‘Nobody Else' is the
quietest track on the album and as such sounds very much like the type of sound
on Atomic Rooster's first album, such as ‘Winter’. 'Gershatzer' closes the
album with almost 8 minutes of heavy organ and drums. In fact Paul Hammond is
allowed to really let loose and show off his percussion flourishes, and one has
to admit he was one of the best drummers at the time. This is an essential album for all prog fans who
like their prog heavy with killer guitar riffs, vibrant keyboards, excellent
percussion, and scintillating vocals. It is also a tribute to the legendary
Vincent Crane who committed suicide in 1989 due to a deepening depression and
heavy panic attacks that drove him over the edge. As a three piece, Atomic
Rooster were one of the most intriguing and darkest prog bands of the 1970s.
Their doom-laden lyrics about morbid fear and death paved the way for the black
metal of Black Sabbath, Venom and beyond. Edited by AtomicCrimsonRush - February 03 2012 at 18:11 |
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1970- continued #58 A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: All killer no filler - Deep Purple rock like no
others in 1970! An incredible triumphant album, 'In Rock' is stone
cold heavy metal in its earliest incarnation. When you put this into context,
that metal was in its infancy, Metallica were in diapers and Dream Theater were
nothing but a dream, Deep Purple were THE definitive progenitors of heavy prog.
What a bold, brave album is here with one of the most astonishing vocal
performances by the incomparable Gillan. In fact each band member became
legends in their own right especially the guitar god Blackmore who absolutely burns
it up on each track. 'Speed King' has become a well covered song by all
manner of artists and for good reason, it seriously kicks. The very first thing
one hears is a ramming organ that builds up with guitar crescendos then it
stops and we get that iconic screaming vocal "Good golly said little Miss
Molly...". The fantastic thing about the track is all the affectionate
references to classic 50s rock such as 'Tutti Frutti', 'Lucille', 'Let's have a
Party', 'Saturday Night', 'Hard Headed Woman' and even the 'House of Blue
Light' get a mention, which later became a title for a DP album of course. The
killer riff is well known in metal and the lead break and organ tradeoff is
dynamic and masterfully executed. A dynamite song that drives the hammer in the
flower power coffin. 'Bloodsucker' features another brain searing riff
where Blackmore shows his incredible skill. Gillan keeps screaming at the top
of his lungs, "Agh! No No No No!" The glorious bassline by Glover is
relentless and driving. The birth of head banging may well be contained in this
song alone, and prog metal in the way it changes time sig and stops and starts
with the shimmering organ. Ian Lord was a master and this is the magician at
his peak until the next track.... 'Child In Time' is a masterpiece. It builds up with
quiet patient tempo, threatening to explode. Explode, it does, in the freakout
instrumental section where guitar and keys break into fractured organ riffs and
angular guitar playing. It is sheer bliss listening to these magicians at their
craft, weaving their spell of magic around the soundscape. Fret melting hammer
offs and lavish organ flourishes are epically performed. It is wonderful how
the song does not just rely on the musicianship to launch it into the
stratosphere, but rather there is a virtuoso performance by Gillan with his
high octave range that would haunt him in later years when he could not perform
to this range again. The band would perform this track thousands of time live
and the version on “Made In Japan” is even better than this. Joe Satriani has
performed a superb version on his cover album, demonstrating how influential
this is. It returns after the instrumental break to the quiet melancholy
section, until it blasts off at the end in an eargasmic paroxysm of light and
dark shades of metal mayhem. It is like death has come to the track and it is
crying out for mercy. Side two is not as good but what an act to follow,
though there are still great tracks. 'Flight of the Rat' is a rocker that is
popular among fans, but not as well known as the other tracks. The standout
performance on this is the drumming metrical patterns of Paice, who is as good
as he can get. He actually performs a drum solo in this track. There are many
diversions on the song, very proggy and very heavy. 'Into the Fire' is a medium paced rocker with
aggressive vocals. It is the weakest song on the album, though by no means a
throwaway. There are some brutal riffs on this and Lord continues to impress on
keyboards. 'Living Wreck' features a lot of staccato stabbing Hammond sounds
from Lord that blast up and down the scales. The vocal pipes of Gillan are more
restrained on this but he has a great octave range and uses it to perfection. 'Hard
Lovin' Man' is the last track that is a highlight of side 2 with a frenetic
intro and angular guitar riffing from Blackmore. The band go into full flight
crunching out the riffs and solos in turn, they were so professional and tight
it is astonishing. It could be over if you only have the vinyl but the
remastered Anniversary CD has a bonus. A CD full of edits, remixes, unreleased
and unedited versions and of course a stack of studio chatting. The duel 'Black
Night' versions are welcome, as it is always great to hear those indelible
riffs, and the 'Unedited Roger Glover Remix' is compelling listening. The remix
of 'Speed King' and 'Flight of the Rat' are there for the diehard fans but you
will desire the original versions. The piano version of 'Speed King' is
fascinating as is the instrumental, 'Jam Stew'. The unreleased 'Cry Free' is a
curio if nothing else. It is brilliant that this has been unleashed from the vaults at last and it makes the album an even greater experience completing its masterpiece status. “Machine Head” and “Fireball” are excellent albums too, but of the big three “In Rock” is lord and master over all. #59
A review by Mellotron
Storm: In my opinion this is a
huge improvement over their debut.They have added acoustic guitar, organ and
piano, also the bass now stands out, perhaps due to the much clearer sound, as
the production is much better.This is a short record though, with 3 songs that
are 8 1/2 minutes, 9 1/2 minutes and 14 1/2 minutes in length.This is a much
more progressive offering as well when compared to "Sea Shanties". "Blackman Cries
Again" has some good lyrics that are sung in an almost mechanical
way.They're good, as violin and guitar melodies tastefully play. Actually the
last 6 minutes of the song are pure instrumental music. "The Joke"
opens with some nice intricate guitar work, as violin joins in. The song stops
2 1/2 minutes in and restarts with guitar, vocals and organ. I really like this
section. A good guitar melody follows with some throbbing bass lines 6 minutes
in. The violin is back 7 1/2 minutes in to end the song. "Saneonymous"
sounds like the DIXIE DREGS for 4 minutes until it stops and restarts with
acoustic guitar and some powerful pipe organ. Then we get some vocals 5 minutes
in with some mournful violin. Another
change 7 minutes in as we are treated to a guitar/violin melody. 10 1/2 minutes
in it changes again to a wonderful mellow passage to end the song. Short but
sweet you could say, and well deserving of 4 stars. A review by Sean Trane: High Tide's second eponymous album is a big step
forward, mostly due to a better sound but also to the much greater place
allowed for instrumental forrays into improvisations. However, I find the album
a bit short even if the shorter track is 8,5 mins!!! Compensated by a stunning
artwork, it is a seminal proto-prog or proto-prog-metal album. If the opener does not spark any enthusiam into me,
however The Joke is anything but one. The lenghty interplay between Simon
House's violin and Tony Hill's hysteric guitar lines/riffs/heroic solos is very
amusing and induce a short trance reinforced by a very subtile raga music
influence. But clearly the centerpiece of the album is the 14 min+ Sanenonymous
with an extensive soloing, great interplay and great virtuosity. The palette of
sound is also enriched by KBs although they stay discreet and are not dominant. One of those albums that could've been a
cornerstone had it gotten a bigger public notice. High Tide will not really
disband but will not record more albums until the mid-80's. Only Simon House
will be in public domain with contributions to Third Ear band and latter
Hawkwind - a band that shares a few similarities with High Tide. Prefer this
album to the rather sloppy debut. #60
A review by Sean Trane: Now here is one album every parent must've loathed
back then, especially if their kids were playing it. I can imagine the insults
and other epithets thrown (such as noisy drivel or useless sonic nuisance) at
this album from the pop critics to the music industry in general. And to think
that the next one would even have buttocks as an artwork would've confirmed
them in their opinions, but let's face it this album was a complete and utter
revolution for many more adventurous music fans. The group started as the Guru
Guru Groove (the amazing Mani Neumeier on drums and the spirit of the double
Guru, and Uli Trepte on the inventive bass) in 68 as a trio of free jazz and
read texts. By early 70's, their text-reader had gone and after many tryouts,
the incredibly experimental axeman Ax Genrich was chosen and a few months later
they recorded this aptly titled album, UFO, released on the legendary Ohr (Ear
in English) label. Graced with a "flying saucer" the album warned us
of more intelligent and advanced life and that this album would help us getting
ready to meet it. And in some ways, this album does make you see life from a
different point of view, and most likely from a better vantage point. It may appear to today's progheads that early Guru
albums might just be jams sessions, but even if that were true, the sheer fact
that this music was recorded and released back then, showed how much the group
only cared about its own music without paying attention to chart success. Some
might consider this a useless and worthless pile of rehearsal tapes (I've heard
this opinion a few times from "music buffs"), but nothing could be
further from the truth. What we have in this album is one of the earliest
examples of space rock, kosmische muzieke, wild psychedelia and an essential
base to the Krautrock scene, even if it is not the most representative. Based
on the live jams of Jimi Hendrix, a lot of Guru's music just soars on ahead
often reaching mayhem and redefining chaos. Indeed Stone In and the fabulous
Girl Call (it sounds like she's not calling but orgasming really) are coming
almost straight out from Hendrix's realm (thinking of Hear That Train Coming on
the Rainbow Bridges soundtrack, here). Their mainly instrumental rock exudes
energy, sounding sometimes like a three guitar Floyd (Saucerful-era) fusing the
tracks together (have to pay attention when the next Dalai Lama track starts)
in an intense and sometimes improvised dirty lo-fi rock. The second side of the wax shows a different Guru
with a definitively more spacey, spooky ambient guitar feedbacks (Genrich was
obviously not afraid of blowing amp bulbs, and must've had loads of spare
strings) where spaceships are boarding up, travelling through black holes and
shooting asteroids out of their trajectory. While the title track may appear a
bit lengthy and will not really stand numerous listens, this track is
absolutely fascinating because mostly made of one guitar and its amplifier. The
closing LSD March is another freak out most likely depicting the world where a
certain Syd never really came back from. Neumeier's drumming shines throughout
the album. Not necessarily better than it's follow-up, UFO is one hell of an album that gets the ever-essential title of historically and musically important and influential. Clearly this is the kind of album that either met marvelled disbelief and implacable attraction, or complete misunderstanding and utter repulsion. For this proghead, and even if it has not aged that well, obviously the first option was the good one.#61
A review by Warthur: A pleasant enough showcase for the organ skills of Lynton Naiff - especially in the cover of 'All Along the Watchtower', which seems as though it's going to follow the Dylan version fairly loyally before his wild soloing appears - the sole "Affinity" album is a nice enough early Vertigo release which many prog fans will enjoy. It's an especially good pick if you like some jazz and very light psych touches in your prog mixture, though even then it's only good, not great. In particular, I found that singer Linda Hoyle's
vocals just aren't very interesting - it sounds like she's trying to be a
fusion answer to Janis Joplin or Grace Slick at points, and she doesn't quite
manage it. Anna Meek from fellow Vertigo act Catapilla succeeds much better, to
my mind - and to be honest, I find Catapilla (or even Valentyne Suite-era
Colosseum) to be a better example of organ-driven early jazz-prog than
Affinity. Still, if you're into this particular seam of prog - one left
comparatively abandoned after the early 1970s and seems to have been the sole
purview of the Vertigo label - the Affinity's only album is worth a listen. But
it's probably not quite worth digging out a super-expensive vinyl copy. A review by Sean Trane: Highly recommended by
collectioners around the world before Repertoire Records released it on CD,
this prog-blues record is the only real release from the band and not a bad one
really. I would've loved this had I discovered it in the 70's but I only like
it as I found out in the mid-90's. Why would twenty years make a difference?
Well for one I am twenty years older and my musical progression made me forget
a bit about blues and although I still love the bluesy rock albums that I discovered
at the time (souvenirs from my youth), I have not the fond memories/nostalgia
linked to it for this one. This is still a fine album well worth the discovery,
as there are lots to please the 70's addict. #62
A review by Mellotron
Storm: This is GRACIOUS' debut
from 1970. It's funny reading the lead guitarists' thoughts in the liner notes
which were from 1995. He says he hated the name GRACIOUS as their band name and
still does. Considering they were once called SATAN'S DISCIPLES I guess
GRACIOUS does seem a little tame (haha). This band is often associated with
other bands who use lots of mellotron and certainly the follow-up to this is
loaded with it, the debut though doesn't actually have much mellotron on it. "Introduction"
opens with drums then everyone joins in including the vocalist.This is a catchy
mid-paced tune. "Heaven" opens with organ and drums then it settles
into a pastoral mood with mellotron. It's slowly building then a change before
3 1/2 minutes as strummed guitar and a lightweight soundscape take over. Vocals
a minute later. Intricate guitar before 6 minutes then it picks up before 7
minutes with the guitar out front. "Hell" opens
with experimental sounds then it kicks in around 2 minutes. No real melody
until around 3 1/2 minutes. This sounds great. It settles 5 minutes in with
piano and vocals then it turns into a Ragtime mode a minute later. A change
after 7 minutes to a more intense sound. "Fugue In D
Minor" is classical sounding throughout and I don't really like it.
"The Dream" is the 17 minute closing track. This one is interesting
to say the least. The guitar comes out firing then it calms right down with
piano. Vocals 2 minutes in and they are laid back. The sound gets more intense
once the vocals stop 2 1/2 minutes in. Guitar comes to the fore then keyboards.
Spoken words before 7 minutes then he starts singing. Things get a little
strange after 9 minutes. It kicks back in instrumentally a minute later. I like
when he says "I'm going to walk right over to him and put him on the
floor". Funny section. The music kicks back in before 15 minutes. A good
album all things considering. #63
A review by Warthur: Egg surely weren't
planning to become Nice/ELP soundalikes - take Uriel (the band Egg is the
successor to), remove Steve Hillage, and bam!, you get your bass/drums/organ
lineup as the inevitable result. Maybe it's just the Bach cover and the
prominence given to Dave Stewart's organ playing that makes people compare the
group to Emerson's two big bands from the era, though I would personally stress
that Stewart is in no way an Emerson soundalike - his playing is less forceful
and aggressive, and also less inclined towards empty showing-off (unlike many
ELP albums. There's no goofy novelty track here - the lyrics might sometimes be
silly, but the music is always serious business). A solid debut from Egg, even
if it is a bit of a Dave Stewart showcase. A review by Mellotron
Storm: Proto-Prog is one of my
least favourite genres, and I mention that because the vocals and organ on a
few of these tracks sound like your typical Proto-Prog band (if there is such a
thing). Honestly though I wish they hadn't used vocals on this album, especially
when he really tries to sing with some passion, it's cringe-worthy. The
Classical music sections are also not the kind of music I usually like, but
those are hit and miss for me. Now that's only part of the story here of
course. I love when they seem to jam and also the experimental passages. The first bonus track
"Fourth Movement" is for me the best track by far, we even get some
fuzzed out organ. It's not a good thing though when a bonus track is your
favourite song off the album. So a mixed bag for me and certainly not nearly as
good as "Polite Force" or "The Civil Surface", both of
which will follow this debut. The song I like the least is "While Growing
My Hair". The vocals ruin it for me. It really reminds me of a bad THE
DOORS song. "I Will Be
Absorbed" is the only track with vocals I really like. Mainly because he
sings in a reserved manner. I like the way the keyboards seem to echo.
"Fogue In D Minor" is an instrumental with prominent bass and organ.
"They Laughed When I Sat Down At The Piano..." is led by piano before
experimental sounds come in. "The Song Of McGillicudie..." is uptempo
with vocals,organ and drums standing out. The best parts are when he's not
singing. Great sound 3 1/2 minutes in. "Boilik" is a
short experimental piece. "First Movement" is where Stewart really
shines. "Second Movement" is dominated by the drums until the organ
comes to the fore later on. It sounds amazing after 5 1/2 minutes. "Blane"
is fairly experimental. "Third Movement" opens with floating organ as
drums join in. Again it's the bonus track "Fourth Movement" that
steals the show for me. The fuzz organ and bass solo are killer. 3.5 stars. Interesting to hear this but I really
feel they improved in pretty much every area on the two records that will
follow. #64
A review by Mellotron
Storm: I like this more than I thought
I would. I've always had trouble with Proto-Prog albums and while this is
listed under Heavy-Prog it is one of the early ones as it was released in 1970.
QUATERMASS were a trio with the focus on the Hammond organ. No guitar here but
bass and drums round out the sound. These three guys were previously in a band
called EPISODE SIX with Ian Gillan and Roger Glover who would of course go on
to join DEEP PURPLE. It was actually right after these two guys left that they
changed their name to QUATERMASS. "Entropy" is an
organ filled intro track. "Black Sheep In The Family" is a catchy
tune with the organ and vocals standing out. Not a fan of this one. "Post
War Saturday Echo" opens with drums and organ before these blues styled
vocals take over with bass after a minute. It kicks in before 3 1/2 minutes. Piano
a minute later as it settles. It kicks back in after 5 1/2 minutes as the tempo
continues to change. "Good Lord
Knows" builds and then settles when the vocals come in. Lots of strings in
this one. Very majestic, I like it. "Up On The Ground" features some
nasty organ early. Best part of the album. Vocals a minute in. It settles after
3 minutes with more killer organ. A top three track for me. "Gemni"
is catchy with piano, vocals and drums standing out. Not a fan. It settles with
organ then it kicks in again as contrasts continue. Lots of organ after 3 1/2
minutes. Not a fan when the vocals return. "Make Up Your
Mind" is better. Just a great sounding tune really. Even the vocals sound
much better. A top three for sure. "Laughing Tackle" features a
string orchestra and is one of the highlights as well. It blends into the short
final piece called "Entropy". 3.5 stars. It's very much a mixed bag
for me, but this is at times quite impressive. Good album. #65 A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “Hammer of the gods!” Another excellent Zeppelin album that resides
comfortably as one of the all time greatest albums in rock history. It is still
proto prog not quite living up to essential to the genre but it is nevertheless
a vital component of rock history. The album cover was a trippy psychedelic
multi faceted art romp. As you spun the wheel the images changed and none of it
made sense unless you were stoned. The super foursome were already legendary by
the time this third release found its way into stores. I guess fans were
wanting more killer riffs and blues heavy rock with acoustic moments and
Plant's blazing vocals. On this album Led Zeppelin certainly delivered all that
and more. The opener is brilliant proto metal with a driving
riff and freak out Plant screams. The lyrics were always engrained in my
consciousness and are unforgettable, focussing on the Nordic adventures of
rampaging Vikings preparing for Valhalla as they release their souls into the
void, well that was my take on it. The lyrical phrases were perfect for the
song; "Come from the land of the ice and snow.. hammer of the gods......
Valhalla I am coming.. whispered tales of war, a howling come, the tides of
warm, we are your overlords.. " Perhaps Manowar took a leaf out of this
songbook as it encompasses the exact content of their 80s metal. Of course
Zeppelin were way ahead of their time but the influence of this song is
insurmountable. ‘Immigrant Song’ would perhaps be the all time favourite
Zeppelin song for many and all this in a paltry 2 minutes and 25 seconds. After this short sharp blast, ‘Friends’ is quite a
breath of fresh air. The focus on acoustics and dark orchestration is really
unsettling. The middle Eastern modality was akin to what The Beatles were doing
on their “Sgt Pepper” opus. The boisterous guitars and Plant roaring are a
feature of ‘Celebration Day’. The Zep were masters of slow moody blues and the
stunning ‘Since I've Been Loving You’ is mind bending. Page is a man possessed
on guitar with mega string bends and sweeps, he literally makes his guitar cry.
The emotion poured out is augmented by pulsating basslines and slow drum
patters. ‘That's the Way It Is’ features more acoustic and
horns to augment the melancholy flavour. Plant sounds reflective, rather like
he is speaking to a lost generation; "all the fish that lay in dirty water
dying, have they got you hypnotised, yesterday I saw you kissing tiny flowers,
But all that lives is born to die, And so I say to you that nothing really
matters, And all you do is stand and cry." ‘Bron-Y-Aur Stomp’ is another fan favourite but I
had to remind myself of what this sounded like as it was a less memorable track
for me. It breezes along with manic folk slide acoustics on steel guitar and
foot tapping percussion that sounds characteristically like a live festival,
indeed it really is raw and sounds unfinished which is part of the whole
illusion. It conjures up images of a traditional Welsh dance troupe out among
the trees celebrating at a festival. A representation of hippy freedom. ‘Hats off to Roy Harper’ is another raw Delta swamp
bluesy thing that has dominant scratchy steel guitar with Page sounding Like he
is playing with a beer bottle up and down the strings. Plant breezes in with
the voice of power, "shake 'em on down", and his voice warbles
processed and it may even represent a drug induced state. Obviously the band
did entice the drug culture and this is the type of song they would revel in
under the influence. The album has a heavy reliance on acoustic and
folkish nuances. It ventures into some parodic dark humour with songs such as ‘Gallows
Pole’. This one reminds me of what Iron Maiden did on ‘Hallowed Be Thy Name’,
"cos at 5 o'clock they take me to the Gallows Pole, the sands of time for
me are running low." In comparison, Zeppelin are rather restrained but
still must have had an impact on metal giants of the 80s. So here is the fourth excellent Led Zeppelin album in a row. When will they reach masterpiece status as they are certainly worthy. The following fourth album put all things to rest. A review by
dreadpirateroberts: Always amusing to read biographies and articles
that talk about the distress fans and critics went through when hearing this
album for the first time. III was obviously a big shift, and
after the pummelling of the classic ‘Immigrant Song' it's reasonable that fans
would expect to hear more of II as the album went on. What a surprise instead. Bands either branch out or
stagnate, and one of those choices should be infinitely more satisfying to the
listener than the other. If you're reading this as a fan, you won't need me to
tell you what they did. So all the backlash must have been baffling to the
band, as apparent in a quote from a Cameron Crowe interview with Page:
"When the third LP came out and got its reviews, Crosby, Stills and Nash
had just formed. That LP had just come out and because acoustic guitars had
come to the forefront all of a sudden: LED ZEPPELIN GO ACOUSTIC! I thought,
Christ, where are their heads and ears? There were three acoustic songs on the
first album and two on the second." And all that 'acoustic' is supported by a lot of
electric guitar, with album and career highlight, 'Since I've Been Loving You,'
'Immigrant Song,' the creepy 'Celebration Day' and 'Out on the Tiles,' not to
mention 'Tangerine' with some rare pedal steel guitar. From the moody 'Friends' to the exceptional
build-up that is 'Gallow's Pole,' III is full of shining
moments that are as subtle as the wallop that comes from the electric songs. The
sensitive delivery from Plant in 'That's the Way' or the clap and sing-a-long
of 'Bron-Y-Aur Stomp' are all outstanding examples of Page on the acoustic
guitar, and despite Bonham's enthusiasm, his ability to add to a song without
dominating it. #66
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: This debut for massive organ and guitar riffing
giants Uriah Heep is the same as "Very 'Eavy and Very 'Umble" apart
from one track which is 'Bird of Prey', marginally better than 'Lucy Blues'.
The US front cover is just as nasty but I prefer this artwork than the
cobwebbed freak on "VEVU". David Byron is a fantastic presence on
this debut from massive Uriah Heep legends. One has to admire the sheer
ferocity of the music with stabbing staccato blasts from Ken Hensley's organ
and Mick Box's soaring lead guitar finesse. The rhythm machine of Paul Newton's
bass and Ollie Olsson's percussion completed the sound. This is the album that
unleashed the awesome power of the Heep. It begins brilliantly with the crunching chords of
'Gypsy'. The way this hammers along with a blitzkrieg or grinding keyboards is
a delight. Byron's vibrato compete beautifully with the distorted guitars and
there is an amazing instrumental break. The brilliant unbeatable killer riff
and hammering organ are incredible. Hensley's organ is aggressive, banging down
massive chords, runs and fast frenetic sweeps. All the time the guitar is
hypnotic with its two note metal distortion. It suddenly stops and a small
sound of shimmering organ can be heard. Then it builds back to the monster riff
and then Box has a turn. The lead break is cut short with another verse. Byron
is sensational on vocals and the riff continues as he finishes the song off. An
absolute masterpiece song ends with a bass, guitar, organ and drum frenzy freak
out. The music sounds as though it has been put through a meat grinder. This is
proto metal at its best. Next is 'Walking In Your Shadow' with some heavy
riffing from Box followed by acoustic beauty on 'Come Away Melinda'. 'Bird of
Prey' is rawer than the version that appears on "Salisbury" but still
very good, and 'Dreammare' returns to the heavy prog vibe. Perhaps the
proggiest moments are found on the very weird 'Wake Up (Set Your Sights)', but
this certainly is not the best that Heep could produce. That was yet to come,
but as a debut for a new band, this was an album full of stellar tracks and
worth seeking out, whether you get this, the US version or the UK, Heep stamped
their authority as heavy hard driving rock never to be ignored. #67 (live)
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: The symphony orchestra dominates but The Nice knew
how to make incredible music to massage the ears. The name of this release is a reference to the five
bridges of the city, encompassing the River Tyne. This curio begins with a
bombastic massive orchestra sounding more like the soundtrack to the latest
fantasy flick then anything else. The brass, strings and woodwind are perfectly
balanced with dramatic temperance and beauty. The lovely flute passages are
dreamy and whimsical; the violins are sweeping and emotional; the brass is
vibrant and heavy; together a foundation is created to usher in The Nice's
blazing 70s sounds. Welcome to "Five Bridges Suite", an amalgamation
of 70s psych merged with symphony orchestra, led by Joseph Edger in October 10,
1969 written for the Newcastle Arts Festival. Eventually, the Hammond infiltrates and the first
song begins; sounding like ELP at its most manic. The vocals of Lee Jackson are
raw but somehow work better than a smoother vocal because the musaic is smooth
enough. Emerson is incredible on Hammond as usual and his earlier performances are
always exciting. He is a dominant force and extrememly creative. The band are
so tight and technical and with that majestic symphonic score it is little
wonder this album peaks at the top of the all time greatest albums for The
Nice. Later in the epic opening tracks, Emerson tinkles away on his grand piano
and the music gets dreamier, with strings caressing the sound. The time sig is
ever changing and intricate. It is really the "Pictures of an
Exhibition" album for The Nice, Emerson taking full control of the
direction of the band. The tracks blend together but the shining lights are the
awesome bass and Hammond trade offs and the sections where the sax comes in with
the orchestra in full support. The 5 Bridges suite is a fantastic track
especially the section 'Finale 5th Bridge' with some frenetic trumpet and
glorious happy organ. The late great Brian Davison is sensational on this
live performance and an important asset to the sound. He really shines on
'Intermezzo, 'Karelia Suite'' it sounds a little like the driving beat of
'America' or 'Rondo' in places but has its own distinct feel; one of The Nice's
better compositions. Jackson's pulsing bass is a real treat and the brass
section is grandiose. Emerson's solo near the end is very ELP sounding
with robotic fluctuations and experimental squelches, low crunches and perhaps
devoid of a knife in the keys but very similar distortion feeling quite
disconcerting after the lush orchestrations. The closing section is bombastic
and a pomp rock finale. The rest of the album is a hodge podge of ideas
where some work and some don't but it is never less than engaging, if at times
a little pretentious. The honky tonk cover of Bob Dylan's 'Country Pie',
merging with the hilarious happy Hammond of 'Brandenburger concerto', and 'One
Of Those People', the idiot brother of 'Are you Ready, Eddy', are maddening
fillers. However, the rest of the album, especially the opening suite, is more
than enough reason to get hold of this and treat your ears to a feast of The
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1971 #68
“Fragile” is one of the most incredible examples of
musical virtuosity from arguably the best in the business. When it comes to
Symphonic prog, Yes practically wrote the book and with “Fragile” it is easy to
see why they are hailed as masters of the genre. When you have the likes of Bruford's magnificent
drumming patterns merged with Squire's driving bass rhythms one need go no
further. Wakeman has some really inspired moments on this album and is at his
best. Howe's guitar work is tremendous with complex time signatures and
relentless skilfully played finger picking. Then there's Jon Anderson who is in
full voice and his performance is crystal clear on every track that he sings. The album boasts the quintessential catalogue of
Yes; ‘Roundabout’, ‘South Side Of The Sky’, ‘Long Distance Runaround’, and ‘Heart
Of The Sunrise’. Yes indulges in some of their solo material on this album,
which many may consider as fillers, though they only run for a total duration
of about 10 minutes so nothing ventured nothing gained. In any case “Fragile”
is one of the best prog albums in the catalogue. A review by Warthur: Rick Wakeman joins the Yes fold for this album, which is about as fragmentary as the disintegrating planet on the cover! Whilst the full-band compositions on this album are legendary, and deservedly so – ‘Roundabout’, ‘South Side of the Sky’, and ‘Heart of the Sunrise’ are upbeat, foreboding, and uplifting epics respectively, whilst ‘Long Distance Runaround’ is a delicious slice of Yes-ified pop whose simple structure is spiced up by Rick's synth interjections and other instrumental outbursts - the album is interspersed with shorter tracks intended to showcase each individual member's own skills. These are a bit of a mixed bag. Wakeman's ‘Cans and
Brahms’ is a decent enough Brahms adaptation, showcasing both Rick's legendary
instrumental ability and the potential of the range of synthesisers available
to him. As a way of introducing him to the band's audience, it's reasonable
enough - and since it's suggested that one of the reasons Tony Kaye left the
band was down to his unwillingness to use newer keyboards, whilst Wakeman was
more than happy to embrace any new technology that came his way, it makes sense
that the band would be glad to accept a demonstration of the capabilities of
Rick's equipment. But the fact is that it feels like a cross between an
audition tape and a tech demo, rather than a fulfilling piece of music in its
own right. Likewise, Jon Anderson's own ‘We Have Heaven’ is technically
innovative - Jon creating a wall of sound using only a multitrack studio and the
power of his own voice - but it feels like a rough sketch paving the way to his
first solo album. The second side features solo compositions by
Bruford, Squire, and Howe, and I personally find them to be a bit more
engaging, but even so they do seem to serve little purpose beyond breaking up
the full-band songs - and those songs are so wonderful that it seems like a
waste of valuable space on the record to pad it out with this lesser material.
Had the solo items been dropped, we could have had another 10-minute group
track on here, and I'd have had no trouble giving the album five stars. As it
is, I'll put it down for four - there's some really excellent material on here,
but it's just too fragmentary to quite come together to a cohesive whole. A review by Finnforest: And with “Fragile” the ship departs for the land of
Roger Dean's imagination... This is an interesting and quite good album which
builds on the successes of “The Yes Album”. It is arranged as a series of mini
songs showcasing the individual members bookended between two stellar Yes
classics, ‘Roundabout’ and ‘Heart of the Sunrise’, both which would be concert
staples for decades. ‘Roundabout’ is a near perfect rock song that for many
kids was their first experience with Yes as it got big radio play. Of the mini songs the most notable for me was ‘Mood
For A Day’. This is the type of piece along with the similar acoustic passages
of “Topographic” that make Steve Howe one of my favorite guitar players.
Completely meloncholic and beautiful classically tinged flavors. My only regret
is that ‘Mood’ was not expanded into a much longer instrumental piece. #69
A pandora's box of prog
delicacies; Mother Goose laid the Golden Egg. The third album for Genesis,
"Nursery Cryme", is the first Genesis masterpiece; the band hit their
peak with amazing compositions such as 'Musical
Box' and 'Seven
Stones' or 'Fountain
of Samalcis'. The Genesis lineup on this album is the most revered with
Gabriel, Rutherford, Banks, Collins and Hackett. Each track tends to create an
atmosphere and tell a story that is captured by the beautiful cover
illustration; an enigmatic collage of nursery rhyme iconography. 'Musical Box' is a marathon
of dark and light shades, a consistent pulling of tension and release, with
musical virtuoso as never before heard by the band; a dynamic exploration of
symphonic pomp prog. The chord progressions are intricately executed with a
dozen or so melodies and time sigs pastiched over one another to create a
soundscape montage. Gabriel pleads, "Play
me Old King Cole, That I may join with you, All your hearts now seem so far
from me, It hardly seems to matter now.... Play me my song, here it comes
again". The references to Lewis Carroll echo the album
artwork, and there are huge dollops of black humour and an enchanting Gothic
mystical fragility. The flute is sweet and beautiful, and it plays over a dark
tirade of Rutherford's heavy bass and Hackett's guitar. Gabriel is pastoral
with flute and gentle vocals for the first section and then it builds to the
dramatic blast of fire that explodes and rains down over shadowy volcanoes of
molten mellotron. Then it settles as the 'Old King Cole' nursery rhyme is sung. Gabriel gets
intimate on, "The clock tick
tock on the mantelpiece and I want you to feel... and I know how to touch the
wall." The music detonates into huge bombastic phased organ
waves that crash down on the beach as a thunderclap of drums and bass blast the
hemispheres. It lulls into an unnerving quiet guitar picking as the vocals
state, "she's a lady and
she's got time, brush back your hair, and let me get to know your
flesh." It coincides with the final paroxysm of energy from
Hackett and Banks trading off perfectly with stop start ruptures of sound. 'For Absent Friends' is a short
ballad or transition as Phil Collins takes the driver's seat with warm vocals
as lead singer in a prophecy of his later involvement when he would transform
the sound of Genesis. The lyrics are full of religiosity, and obscure twisted
dogma; "Inside the archway
the priest greets them with a courteous nod. He's close to God. Looking back at
days of four instead of two. Years seem so few. Heads bent in prayer for
friends not there." It makes a nice resting place for
tranquillity and a stream of calm waters before the storm rages. The clouds of thunder roll as 'Return of the Giant Hogweed' crashes
in with a mesmirising angular riff and then the wondrous chord structure to
signal in the verse; "Turn
and run, Nothing can stop them, Around every river and canal their power is
growing. Stamp them out, We must destroy them. They infiltrate each city with
their thick dark warning odour" . Gabriel is passionate and
sneering as he belts out the verses and utters chilling warnings such as, "Waste no time, They are approaching.
Hurry now, we must protect ourselves and find some shelter, Strike by night,
They are defenceless. They all need the sun to photosensitize their
venom." The Hammond sounds are articulated by bursts of
energy ignited from Hackett's blazing guitar. The threat of the music is echoed
by the threat of the Giant Hogweed on it's spiteful quest for revenge against
the human race. The nightmarish imagery taken from a B grade sci fi movie perhaps,
is perfect fodder for Gabriel to showcase his theatrical abilities; "Botanical creature stirs, seeking
revenge. Royal beast did not forget. Soon they escaped, spreading their seed,
preparing for an onslaught, threatening the human race." The
music mimics the horror tale alarmingly, even to the point of retelling its own
story with funereal marches and music hall waltzes, a sound of ridiculed
terror. 'Seven Stones' has lovely
melodic passages with Gabriel taking control over the thickly layered organ and
guitars. The music is allowed to breathe as instruments die down and a piccolo
sound is heard and Gabriel on flute. His story telling qualities are exemplary
on this track; "Tinker,
alone within a storm, And losing hope he clears the leaves beneath a tree,
Seven stones Lay on the ground." As the song progresses
Gabriel tells the strange tale of the "Sailors,
in peril on the sea" and "The Captain turns the boat" and the "Farmer, who knows not when to
sow" . It is a nursery style again in line with the thematic
title. There is a tongue in cheek thread on songs such
as 'Harold The Barrel' which
paved the way for such storytelling epics as 'Supper's Ready'. The honky tonk piano will remind one of
ELP's 'The Sheriff',
equally out of place as this. Gabriel is delightful as he shoves it up the
suits of an organised criminal inquest. A "Bognor restaurant-owner disappeared early this
morning" and the hunt is on giving Gabriel license to channel
all sorts of whimsical characters, such as the Man-in-the-street who suggests "it's disgusting, Such a horrible thing
to do, Harold the Barrel cut off his toes and he served them all for
tea..." Gabriel is truly sardonic on lines such as "You can't last long, Said you could'nt
trust him, his brother was just the same." Gabriel continues
to mock the stereotypes of autocracy and Harold's demise is never determined
but we hear from his wife, the man on the spot, man on the council, lord mayor
and the ridiculous Harold who states "If I was many miles from here, I'd be sailing in an open boat on
the sea, Instead I'm on this window ledge..." This is
reminiscent of all the Gabriel fuelled parodies on the English idyll, no longer
a pastoral pastiche but a worldly attack on how the English behave; even with
mocking phrases, "we can help
you... you must be joking, take a running jump" , Gabriel
sneers. 'Harlequin' is more like
the pastoral folky feel of "Trespass", a style that would be shed
completely as the band matured. 'Fountain
of Samalcis' is another outstanding track and begins with a
beautiful volume swell of mellotron. Gabriel tells the weird surreal story and
the track builds with glorious mellotron orchestrated in a symphonic crescendo
by Banks. The story is a retelling of the Greek myth about an Hermaphrodite and
yet it is captivating to reinvent the age old tale, a musical theatrical
powerhouse. Gabriel brings the story to life with his excellent vocal prowess,
perfection of intonation and pronounced tone that is stirring and
evocative; "As the dawn
creeps up the sky, The hunter caught sight of a doe. In desire for conquest, He
found himself, within a glade he'd not beheld before... Where are you my
father, Then he could go no farther, Give wisdom to your son, Now lost, the boy
was guided by the sun". The violining of Hackett's guitar is
masterful and he plays some angular riffs in this that are repeated as a
hypnotic motif camouflaged by Banks soft key pads. Gabriel chimes in with "as he rushed to quench his thirst... A
fountain spring appeared before him And as his heated breath brushed through
the cool mist, A liquid voice called Son of gods, drink from my
spring" . In conclusion, this is a classic legendary album
that raised the bar for 70s prog, and subsequently this led to
"Foxtrot" and "Selling England By the Pound" which are even
better by comparison. Genesis were at the peak of their powers with this lineup
and they were to enjoy some incredibly prolific years in the music scene until
the final decision for Gabriel to seek out greener pastures. The grass has
never been greener though with the 70s Genesis sound; an indelible trademark
style and a stellar lineup. #70 Pawn Hearts
Van der Graaf Generator's “Pawn Hearts” boast the
unique sound of VDGG and features lyrics that are dangerously close to the edge
and Peter Hammill's vocals are like no other. He can croon smoothly, almost
whisper along a minimalist approach that may feature a mere Hammond Organ, or
he can scream as a cacophony of sound erupts. In fact the whole album meanders
from serene tranquility to atomic energy - it's an incredible achievement for
the group and is hailed as a masterpiece for those who love prog rock. The album starts off with the strange and bizarre
'Lemmings (including Cog)'; a musical statement of why the band are musical
pioneers and boundary pushing visionaries. The track begins innocently enough, "I
stood alone upon the highest cliff-top, looked down around and all I could see
were those that I would dearly love to share with crashing on quite blindly to
the sea." David Jackson's saxophone soon turns it up a notch with the
maelstrom of sound and verbal music psychosis. 'Man-erg' features a piano intro, a minimalist
approach with Hammill's trademark quiet vocal delivery. It's an existential
piece that questions who we are, the killer or the angel, or both, we are
capable of great good and great evil, but ultimately "Death's Head throws
his cloak into the corner of my room and I am doomed". On this delivery
the track descends deeper into an abyss and VDGG really let loose with wild
staccato riffs and a monstrous finale where everything just explodes into a
paroxysm of uncontrolled mayhem. It's a killer track and moves from romanticism
with piano elegy only to explode into a doom-laden soundwave with wild
saxophones screaming over unfriendly sounds such as Hugh Banton's Hammond and
Guy Evan's off-kilter percussion. The next track is the masterpiece epic. 'A Plague
of Lighthouse Keepers', running for an awesome 23 minutes, tells the story of
an eyewitness who sees the unspeakable as he feels his body fading in a storm
while voyaging on a doomed ship. It reminds one of Coleridge's Rime of the
Ancient Mariner. The narrator notes "I prophesy disaster and then I count
the cost. I shine but shining, dying I know that I am almost lost." The
piano gets faster and seems to be falling down an abyss. There is a brief
interlude that reminds one of a ship floating on an endless ocean and we hear
the lonely saxophone blasts that resemble bizarre fog horns. A listener can
almost picture the image of a ghost ship sailing through fog and there's a
genuinely creepy ambience. The song takes on a darker atmosphere and Hammill
begins to use his patented gravel tone to sing of spectres that scratch on
windows, hollowed faces, and lost mastheads that pierce the freezing dark.
There are several parts that flash by until the track moves to ‘Presence of the
Night/ Kosmos Tours’. The saxophone really shines in this section and a weird
time signature locks in, with Hammill singing "Why can't I let me live and
be free, but I die very slowly alone." A beautiful Hammond sound fills the
void and the tempo ignites to a frenetic pace where it spirals blissfully out
of control. Then it all ends suddenly and the gorgeous piano reverberates to a
melancholic contemplative Hammill who asks "Lighthouses might hold the key
but can I reach the door?" It's a lovely moment after all the mayhem
preceding, then the next section begins suddenly with Hammill's rasping vocals
and short jagged spurts of noise from Banton and Evans, ‘The Clot Thickens’. At
times the sound seems curiously off kilter, out of tune and rhythm but it all
gels perfectly into the tranquil ‘Land's End’, "Stars slice horizons where
the lines stand much too stark, I feel I am drowning hands stretch in the
dark..." It ends on a rather positive note in a sense where Hammill muses
that "it doesn't feel so very bad now" and perhaps "the end is
the start... all things are apart." It is a ballad of gothic grandeur in
every sense that constantly surprises with its complex twisting structure. The bonus tracks include 'Theme One', a quirky,
catchy little thing that works well enough, 'W', a bit pretentious, the
experimental 'Angle of Incidents', and 'Ponker's Theme', improvisational
instrumental. “Pawn Hearts” is a masterpiece of brooding moods, interchanging
time signatures, and long and contemplative lyrical poetry. A review by Finnforest: Musical schizophrenia I always find it useful to consider and compare
classic English albums with what the competition were up to at the same time.
In this case Pawn Hearts was recorded at roughly the same time as Nursery
Cryme, Meddle, and Fragile. They certainly outdid Meddle and Fragile, and
probably even topped Nursery Cryme by a hair. Pawn Hearts showcases a darker
effort than Genesis however and this becomes apparent quickly as you sink into
its embrace. The music of Pawn Hearts is deliciously dark and unpredictable,
harsh, alienating, and yet completely satisfying as a listening experience. Led
by a mass of swirling organ and saxophone, propelled by tight powerful drumming
and deep bass, it is a perfect platform for the theatrical vocals of Peter Hammill.
Hammill possesses all of the passion of Peter Gabriel but with more grit and
danger to his persona. The three long tracks are all superb with
"Lemmings" being the most challenging, pure insanity in spots,
lurching you around like a ragdoll. "Man Erg" is so amazing,
beginning in almost soothing balladesque fashion which becomes downright
uplifting until the moment it snaps--you then hear the screams of children as
the darkness descends. This moment of a man apparently falling prey to evil is
replicated so beautifully by the ensuing sonic assault, very powerful, and
almost disorienting due to the simultaneous stereo panning tricks. Surely one
of dark prog's most memorable moments. They then knock down Suppers Ready by delivering a
better side long epic earlier, beating their rivals to the punch. 23 minutes of
pure drift on the progressive winds, I just love the feeling of getting lost
here. First, while there is plenty of space and openness, the various keyboard
passages given time to ripen, the overall effect can be claustrophobic tempered
with flute and brass. Desolation has never been more beautiful. Midway through
Hammill's vocal will lock into the rhythm and punctuation in effect becoming an
instrument, the runs of keys increasing in intensity to the point of pure
chaos. And then they do break the tension with something lovely until we build
again, an exhausting cycle but in a good way. Here piano comes in as well
complimenting the murkier organ swells. VDGG excel in creating soundscapes that
are dissonant and harsh on the surface, but the patient listener soon peels
this back to the great beauty of what lies underneath. The fact that the sound
flips back and forth with such swiftness is what makes it feel a bit dangerous.
I'm not certain yet if this is their masterpiece as I still have other VDGG
titles to hear, but it is a thrilling prog-rock album that will please anyone
with adventurous tastes. I can completely understand why this band was so
revered in Italy where this kind of boldness was just taking off and
pollinating with the Italian traditions to create some of the following year's
great RPI. #71
The iconic cover with the sonic sound vibrations of an oversized pig's
ear is a symbol of prog rock. The music is incredibly complex and well executed
throughout. Floyd took a few jump starts to get going but once the machine was switched
on and the wheels were in motion, there was no stopping them. From the word go this album boasts one of the
finest instrumentals. 'One of these Days' begins with a wind effect signifying
the calm before the storm. An echoing bass and a chugging one note riff
launches the track before the organ swells rise up and crash down like ethereal
sonic waves. Wright is masterful on this and the dynamics and drama created by
simple staccato chord swells is incredible. The effective delay bass is a heavy
acrostic hook that creates an ambience; ominous and foreboding. The drums crash
down as we imagine someone bashing at the door to get in and then the monstrous
voice roars, "One of these days I'm going to cut you into little
pieces!" As the door is broken down the murderer enters ready to kill, and
then the music rises to a crescendo and Gilmour slaughters us with slide guitar
slashes, performing torturous glissando runs and screaming bends with finesse.
The wall of sound is glorious and then the freakout ends with the soul chilling
delay effect. Quite simply, quintessential Floyd. After this opening there are four tracks including 'Seamus',
that is literally barking mad featuring a dog barking through the jazz infused
music. The title track, 'Echoes', has become a legendary opus that has been
returned to by Gilmour as a solo artist and the band themselves in recent
times. It stands the test of time as a prime example of space rock at its best;
23 minutes of headphone bliss. It begins with the infamous pitched ping that may
be akin to a sub sonic sonar sound underwater. The lonely sound alienates the
listener immediately and then an ambient keyboard swells in, Wright is superb
on this track. The band were not only experimenting with sound, they tore the
heart out of the music machine that was churning out manufactured bubblegum pop
in the 70s. They showed that it was possible to create provocative music
outside the box that was still listenable. The beautiful melancholia is
enhanced by heartfelt vocals from Gilmour and Waters, and the lyrics are
profoundly stimulating; “Overhead the albatross, Hangs motionless upon the air,
And deep beneath the rolling waves, In labyrinths of coral caves, An echo of a
distant time, Comes willowing across the sand, And everything is green and
submarine. And no one called us to the land, And no one knows the where's or
why's. Something stirs and something tries, Starts to climb toward the light.” The guitars ascend and descend a series of
fractured notes with precision; very effective and haunting. When the band take
off in full flight they burn their firebrands right between the eyes. When
Barrett was axed, the band were freed up to blaze trails of glory, and this was
only the beginning. Having shed their trippy, psychedelia image, Floyd were yet
to launch into the stratosphere and make world changing music with the
cognitive classics to come. The flood gates were not just about to open, they
were about to be blown off their hinges, and everyone would want a piece of
Pink Floyd pie. This underground psychrock quartet were knocking at destiny's
door and would soon be a household name worldwide. But it really started with “Meddle”
which shows what happens when you put four brilliant minds into a recording
studio. This album indelibly changed the lives of the virtuoso musicians who
created it, and indeed carved a deep wedge into the tombstone of the Rock music
industry. A review by Sean Trane: The metal of the medal in a medley Even though it (sort of) copied its layout AHM's
successor did not top the charts, but instead it brought Floyd on the brink of
greatness, just behind the bend. For some reasons, Meddle doesn't suffer of the
same controversy than AHM did, which is rather strange, because it if has much
higher and outstanding peaks, it is also much less even, because the lows on
this album are simply awful. With that bizarre yet fascinating Hypgnosis
artwork of mixing an ear and waterdrops on rippling the surface of calm waters,
Meddle has not only a weird unnatural name, but the album was released in early
71 like its predecessor with the name and title on the cover, something that
Crimson or Zep were also doing with success. Actually Floyd reversed the scheme of AHM,
presenting the song side first and relegating the sidelong suite over the
flipside, thus bringing more light on the shorter numbers, something that lacked
to Fat Old Sun, Summer and If on AHM. And do they ever open the album with a
killer track: One Of These Days is a wild and violent instrumental track (if
you'll forget Nick's spoken words), definitely groundbreaking despite a fairly
simple layout. Behind heavy wind noises, an echoing bass slowly opens and soon
starts an ostinato the cymbal crashes, elusive organs, wild slide guitar
soaring way above the albatross on the flipside, the whole stopping fairly
abruptly. After such start, it's only reasonable to slow down a bit and Pillows
Of Wind is an acoustic track that's reminiscent of If and Fat Old Sun on the
previous album. Fearless is much the same, but drowns in a stupid idea of
football rally chant that would kill some 30 people in a stadium some 14 years
later. Sadly the poor ideas are not over: San Tropez is an unconvincing jazz
pastiche, while Seamus is a blues sung by a dog, and not well I may add. While
both filler/missteps are short (I'd prefer them totally absent), they ruin the
album's cohesiveness. If the former was a rather clumsy pastiche, they'd done
it before with the atrocious Jugband Blues, proving that Floyd could repeat its
mistakes, especially that Floyd would hit the nail far in the coffin's walls,
by repeating the singing-dog trick in their Live At Pompeii film. The sidelong epic filling the flipside is what this
album is all about. First a series of snippets, it was tried on stage under the
name presented as Nothings, but as the track was nearing its final form, its
named evolved jokingly as The Return Of The Son Of Nothing and then a more
serous Echoes. Unlike many epics of that era, Echoes chooses to be mainly
instrumental, just developing two sung passages, one in the first third, the
other in the last third, much in the mould of Caravan's Nine Feet Underground.
Although nowadays this track epitomizes the beauty of music, it wasn't always
the case: as a kid of 8, I remember first hearing (with headphones) this track
with the sinister sonar submarine note (courtesy of Rick Wright), creepy
seagulls (Gilmour's noise by reversing one of his effect pedal, already been
used on stage in Embryo or Cymbalene) and what I perceived as gloomy ambiances,
and I remember making a nightmare that night. A few years later (around age
11), after hearing it again, I laughed at this incident, wondering about the
perception of art. Echoes is probably less ambitious than the other sidelong
epic AHM, but it works better as the musicians are not overstretching
themselves in this one. Despite its flawed last quarter of the opening
side, Meddle nears perfection on this album, whose main merit is to propel
Floyd into another dimension with its following Dark Side album. Despite some
heavy critics (always the same RnR keeper-of-the-rules, nostalgic of the Barrett
days), one can not accuse Floyd to have formula and repeat it or even playing
it safe. This is another completely different album, quite distinct from every
other ones. Very few bands managed to rework their sound so thoroughly with
each passing album and still maintain their personality and distinctive edge
and sound!! Just with that feat, Floyd is incredibly progressive. #72
Immediately as the awesome riff begins of ‘Aqualung’,
one can tell that this album is going to be an amazing experience. Martin
Barre’s riff is one of the best in rock history. Reportedly the riff was based
on Beethoven’s classic symphony. It works well enough and carries this track to
infamy with pure genius with snide lyrics; "snot running down his nose,
greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes... feeling like a dead duck, spitting
out pieces of his broken luck". The driving erratic rock riffage is broken
by an acoustic interlude "sun streaking cold the old man wanders lonely
taking time the only way he knows..." and then there is a rocked up
section, "do you still remember December's foggy breeze...." until
Martin Barre's awesome lead break screams through the mix. ‘Cross Eyed Mary’ has a chaotic pentameter and time
signature, flute and guitar. ‘Mother Goose’ and ‘Hymn 43’ and ‘My God’ is absolute
genius. There are some strange interludes with acoustic guitar that run for
less than a minute and these are mixed with amazing overblown tracks such as ‘Locomotive
Breath’, that became a single and ripped up the charts. The album is one of the
most popular Tull, and the band have played it in its entirety many times and
even performed it on radio. The conceptual content of the album is complex and
it all seems to be wrapped in a concept about the dangers of religion and
poverty. Anderson said emphatically it's not a concept album, "just a
bunch of songs". Overblown concept albums are a Tull trademark. The cover
is an iconic enigmatic image of a dirty tramp and this became Tull's image,
uncharacteristic of a rock star and everything Tull purports to be; a rock band
that refuses to conform to the traditional image. In conclusion “Aqualung” is a masterpiece as has
been claimed, and of course it exists in many forms. The CD with the bonus
tracks and for that matter the “Aqualung Live” CD is a pleasant blast of a
fresh approach to the music. This is simply a masterpiece of prog. A review by Sean Trane: One of the cornerstones on which Tull built its
cathedral, this album sees Tull still studio-experimenting (as they did with
Benefit), but on top of it, they were allowed a brand-new state of the art
Island studio, that no-one was really sure how to exploit properly, least of
all young musicians. This is one of the reasons why Aqualung is a flawed
masterpiece: their inexperience and inaptitude at exploiting the possibilities
of the then-modern technology; but in term of songwriting, the group is
definitely reaching their apex. And the stunning artwork of the gatefold is so
fitting to the album's propos. Yes there are sonic dated oddities: such as that
weird-voiced passage in the title track, those "stop-clicks" in
Mother Goose or still yet those audible tape-splicing (different sessions)
during the solo passage of My God and that weird rather unpleasant string
dwindling (Slipstream) and questionable choices (sound levels-wise) in the
closing Wind Up. Obviously, if Benefit had benefited ;-) from the modern
studios, these "mistakes" would not have happened on this one. Outside of the technical factors, Aqualung presents
the particularity of being a "conceptual" album (something the Mad
Flauter would rather mystifyingly deny), presenting two themes vinyl side. Both
sides would be built on similar pattern (alternating the electric and acoustic
songs) and present views that alternates between personal views (clearly Cheap
Day Return is Anderson's personal experience) and a general character's views
which has been expressing his cynical views through the group's albums and his
name is Jethro. The first side explores the decay of morality and
the impoverishing of a wider part of the population, presenting Aqualung as a
semi-vicious tramp, Mary as a semi-victim and semi-willing-victim, searching
for the sordid side of society, and a bunch of other "delightful"
characters that makes Anderson's lyrics a pure joy for interpretation and have
him indicted in the Pantheon of best prog lyricists. The second side has its
own name (after the opening track) and as you my have guessed is about religion,
but rather an attack on it. Yes, the Mad Flauter is obviously after those who
filled his head with expectations and mislead the masses. His attacks are
spiteful (if not vindictive) against the "moral mêlée" supposed to
show the example and lead the pack, yet miserably failing. The music alternates between hard rock riffs and
acoustic passages (both presented together in Aqualung and My God, but
separately to different levels in subsequent tracks), giving excellent but too
rare instrumental passages (the incredible intro on the Mellotron-laden
Cross-Eyed Mary and the no-less great intro of Locomotive Breath) and somewhat
similar patterns (the third track on each side is a short acoustic tune) of
construction and the splendid musical drama of My God or its lyrical equivalent
Mary (the mother of the son, this name is no fluke) in her street adventures
from abortion to prostitution, rapes, murders and robberies. The album has produced its fair share of classics
(both radio and concert) such as My God, Cross-Eyed Mary, Locomotive Breath,
Hymn 43 and the title track, but there are a few tracks right next to those
which would've been highlights on other albums and are a bit over-shadowed
here: the superb Mother Goose (and its cast of willing victims and potential
wrongdoers and vengeful protectors of little girls or are they?) and Up To Me
are separated by a good acoustic Wondering Aloud (again an Anderson thought,
rather than a Jethro utterance) are both superb semi-acoustic/electric tunes which
provide so much depth on that first side. The second side holds three of the four longest
tracks of the album, but does not allow for much more instrumental room (still
quite significant, but.) than its predecessor. Off to an excellent start after
that superb title track, and a rather hard piano-driven Hymn 43, the album sort
of runs out of steam with a weaker Slipstream (those weird strings leading
out), followed by a great jumping-on-the-religion-bandwagon Locomotive Breath
(too close to Hymn's guitar riff for comfort, though) and a rather odd,
forgettable (but only musically, not lyrically) Wind Up. In terms of bonus tracks, this album is plagued by
a poor selection of them, with an alternate take of the weakest tracks, an
informative interview (but not bearing repeated listening) and a radio session
of Stand Up-era tracks and a forgettable fingers track. Funny on how their best
two albums (with TAAB) are loaded with inferior bonus material when most other
albums have worthy bonuses. #73
The Starship Troopers
make their presence felt. “The Yes Album” is a bonafide Symphonic Prog classic. It featured
arguably their best song ‘Starship Trooper: Life Seeker / Disillusion / Wurm’.
The incredible guitar sweeps and picking of Steve Howe and Jon Anderson's
phenomenal vocal technique are ineffaceable with prog. The lyrics never made
sense but it was something about a bluebird flying, a theme they continue to
return to. The lengthy instrumental passage is brilliantly executed. Squire's
pulsating bass and Bruford's percussion generate a formidable rhythm machine.
They were unsurpassed virtuosos in any guise, but with Yes the magic was
nothing short of miraculous. To top this off was the keyboard work of Kaye who
perhaps was overshadowed in later years by the wizardry of Rick Wakeman. There were four key points of the album that every
Yes addict would treasure for years to come. The opener is quintessential to
the Yes inventory; the ingenuity of ‘Yours Is No Disgrace’ is sheer brilliance.
The structures of diverse time signatures layered with polyphonic meters and
4/4 rock styles could not be bettered in its day. ‘Starship Trooper’ is replete with progressive
melodies, odd time sigs, surreal lyrics, along with Anderson's stirring performance,
Kaye's inventive keyboarding, the sporadic drumming of Bruford, Squire's
complex bassline, and Howe's blazing guitar pieces; elements that absolutely
define prog rock. The third key track is ‘I've Seen All Good People: Your Move / All Good People’ that features on every compilation and every concert virtually with good reason. The track has a killer melodic hook, soaring lead breaks and detours into several sections, all equally brilliant and well known. The chorus was cemented into brainwaves worldwide "I've seen all good people turn their heads each day so satisfied I'm on my way..." The album also concludes with a fourth classic
which is also a mini epic, the enchanting ‘Perpetual Change’, with wonderful
atmospherics and Anderson's soothing high falsetto vocals. Sandwiched in between these four gems were some
lesser known tracks. ‘The Clap’, which is a showpiece for Howe's dextrous
guitar playing and sometimes finds its way into concerts in an expurgated form,
works as a transition between the masterpieces. ‘A Venture’ is a curio where
Kaye gets a chance to shine. The album was really a high peak for Yes, who were
heading to the stratosphere with their next few albums. Their status as super
musos really began here and this is an essential listen that has stood the test
of time. #74 In The Land Of Grey And Pink
The high strangeness of Caravan begins with 'Golf Girl' that is
as bizarre as it sounds and not quite as quirky as 'Group Girl', that features
as a bonus track on the Remasters. The track encapsulates the blend of nonsense
and virtuoso playing that is Canterbury prog at its best. The vocal style is
laid back, feet up in the grass, non caring, and it is all complimented by
meandering guitar and keyboards that soak us in the flower petals of
yesteryear. 'Winter Wine' is a 7 minute foray into instrumental serenity and
pleasant vocals. 'Love to love you (and tonight pigs will fly)' is a sleeper
track but a good one. The next track, 'In the land of grey and pink', is a
highlight which even features some weird burbling effects like 'Hurdy Gurdy
Man'. The next track is 'Nine feet underground', a huge 22:40 epic
that is a multi movement suite. It locks into an infectious guitar riff and
then moves into a myriad of musical directions with an interchanging time
signature. Played with virtuoso talent in 8 parts, and bookended by memorable
guitar and keyboard motifs, this is a classic prog epic. 'Nigel blows a tune'
gets the thing going and this is followed by movement number 2 'Love's a
friend' that hits a blues riff with heavy distortion. Movement number 3 is
'Make it 76' followed by the melancholy feminine 'Dance of the seven paper
hankies' and then 'Hold grandad by the nose' that features heavy percussion
throughout. The next piece is the organ heavy 'Honest I did!' and
'Disassociation' and all is concluded by the masculine rocker '100% proof' that
blazes away until the ultimate conclusion. The softer feminine sections are
balanced perfectly by the masculine rock sections akin to a symphonic suite. It
is difficult to describe the music but it certainly keeps the metronome working
overtime with shifting metrical patterns and songs within a song, but somehow
it all comes together as one seamless epic masterwork. Sinclair, Hastings, D.
Sinclair, Coughlan, J. Hastings and Grinsted have excelled on this track and
they produced their magnum opus with this one track alone. Overall this album is the best Caravan album and is a powerful
statement of the Canterbury prog genre. A review by Finnforest: Another classic album for which so much has been
written, most of it glowing. I have to concur while acknowledging there is some
truth to those who say Caravan is pretty safe music for hard core proggers. Nonetheless this album is a joy. Pop, rock, jazz is
all here swirled into one delightful work that has a very hippie vibe and a
strong sense of humor. While it refuses to take itself too seriously there is
little argument that these songs are very well constructed and the ensemble
playing is just fantastic from all the musicians. The sound is also killer for
1970 when this was recorded. All of the instruments are heard very clearly and
the mix is near perfect on the remastered CD. "Golf Girl" and "Love to Love
You" is the ammo for the critics contending this is pop music with light
prog touches. These are very catchy songs that will get anyone bouncing around.
But the latter especially is not to the quality of the other songs and should
have been replaced with something else, perhaps the excellent bonus track
"I don't know its name." The title track and "Winter Wine"
are still very sweet but are also such solid, gorgeous songs that really build
a strong fantasy mood they were shooting for. Winter Wine has always been a
favorite of mine, the perfect acoustic opening before the thumping bass kicks
in but always remaining sort of lilting and light. The lyrics conjure images of
a utopia that might have been. One look at the amazing gatefold album cover is
enough to get anyone in the fantasy mode! The title track feels the same as
Winter Wine to me, just blissed out longing for a simple life along with the
delicious instrumental interplay. I'm a big fan of whimsy and it's all over
this song in the vocal and in the perfect solos. All the while you have tight
acoustic rhythm guitar which is such a nice touch. The nearly 23 minute "Nine Feet
Underground" is the big kettle of fish that prog fans will point to as
proof of this album's validity. It's a very good song that ebbs and flows but
consistently features stellar playing and painstaking arrangements. Just kick
back and marvel at the amazing drum fills and solid bass lines cooking near the
13-14 minute mark. Nice soloing, great vintage keyboards, flutes, mellotron.
There's so much here to enjoy. This whole album really makes me wish I was at
an after-party with them in 1970. I'm guessing a good time was had by all. #75 The Inner Mounting Flame
A landmark album from the revolutionaries of jazz
fusion, this album is difficult to describe. All fully instrumental with some of
the best virtuoso musicianship one is likely to hear. The music is a fusion of
heavy guitar, using jazz metrical patterns, Indian influences and a dash of
Celtic thrown into the mix. The music ranges from intense and off kilter with a
range of time signatures, to a beautiful and melancholy pathos. There are
crescendos and allegros on keyboards intermixed with the frenetic guitar of
McLaughlin. Goodman is a star on violin who plays off
Mclaughlin's masterful guitar. The excellent "Birds of Fire" was to
follow but this is the masterwork from Mahavishnu Orchestra. Highlights include
‘Meeting of the Spirits’, ‘Noonward Race’, ‘Vital Transformation’ and, a fan favourite,
‘The Dance of Maya’. There are other highlights interspersed in the other
tracks but it needs to be listened to as a whole to fully appreciate the
innovation and ferociously original style of the band. The album is of course
legendary and highly revered in the jazz world and the band have become
revolutionary progenitors of jazz fusion. A review by Warthur: One of the first of what I think of as the
"second wave" of fusion bands - those designed from the ground up to
be fusion acts, rather than evolving into a fusion style like Miles Davis's
band or the Mothers of Invention did in the 1960s - the Mahavishnu Orchestra
are probably best known for this classic album, on which for most of the time
they play a fast, loud, and heavy brand of fusion. From the dark, foreboding eruption that commences
the opening track to the end, this is a true triumph for every musician
involved. John McLaughlin plays incredibly fast and complex lead guitar,
showing both the craft he'd learned in fusion works by Miles Davis and Tony
Williams and the influence of other artists working in the same vein - in
parts, for example, I can hear a strong influence from Frank Zappa's celebrated
guitar solos on “Hot Rats”. The rhythm section of Rick Laird and Billy Cobham
do an admirable job of both keeping up and keeping their hand in the game,
Cobham's drums in particular being a forceful and complex treat in their own
right. Jan Hammer's keyboard textures and Jerry Goodman's violin complete the
picture; a particularly good piece for them is ‘A Lotus on Irish Streams’, a
rare moment of calm, reflection and beauty in the middle of the fury which is a
showcase both for Hammer's piano lines (which at points recall more classic
jazz styles) and Goodman's plaintive violin work. A review by
dreadpirateroberts: Let's out-rock the rock guys? I doubt that was the purpose of this project
but The Inner Mounting Flame does the job anyway. It's
ferocious stuff, pretty much an explosion of sound that wipes the floor with
not a few rock heroes of the day - but maintains the complexity we might take
for granted in modern fusion artists. From John's website: "After a Club
date with Miles Davis in Boston in 1970, Miles tells me that it's time I formed
my own band." Hard advice to ignore and he didn't, pulling in an
impressive cast and leading them through high-energy fusion that showcases his
rapid-fire guitar, Cobham's monstrous drumming and the violin of Goodman, who
keeps up with a lot of the guitar throughout. Less featured in the compositions
would be Hammer (though his contribution is still important) with Laird quite
hidden in the mix at times. Or at least, not often given opportunity to dazzle
like some of his band mates. On to the music itself. 'Meeting of the Spirits' is
one of the greatest opening tracks ever put down, with it's ominous opening and
insistent riffing from violin and guitar, and along with Cobham blasting away,
it's a pretty damn exciting way to start a record. 'Dawn' is one of my
favourites, and gives a nice 'half-break' in pace before things rev up again
with 'The Noonward Race', which is a feel that's maintained elsewhere on the
album in songs like 'Vital Transformation' and the blistering 'Awakening.' 'The
Dance of Maya' stands out for it's straight blues section and the 10/8 time
signature of its bookends (if I'm counting right) leaving more atmospheric
moments to the syrupy 'A Lotus on Irish Streams' or the triumph of 'You Know,
You Know' - one of the subtler pieces on the album, an effective, memorable and
really quite gentle piece. As to how 'prog' this album is (in a 'classic' or a
symphonic sense for example) is clear. But if you accept an idea of music being
'progressive' in any stylistic framework, then this album is progressive in its
aggressive fusing of rock and jazz, something that had been hinted by other
bands prior to 1971 but not developed to this level. Any fan interested in jazz
fusion ought to at least be familiar with this landmark album. Edited by AtomicCrimsonRush - February 06 2012 at 19:59 |
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1971 - continued
#76 Acquiring The Taste
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Expanding the frontiers of contemporary popular music. Gentle Giant are into full experimental adventurous mode with their second album “Acquiring the Taste” and it is a pleasurable journey for any prog fan. The music is chaotically weird and has a slice of humour that is absurdly infectious. The fast tempo xylophone tinkling and horns battle royale on ‘The House, The Street, The Room’ is a case in point, and even more astounding is how it suddenly launches into a blazing wah-wah lead guitar solo and an ominous time sig with bass, keyboards and drums. This builds into a crescendo, a key change and a new verse. The vocals throughout the album are first class from Derek Shulman. The song goes back to fiddle, trumpet, xylophone and dissonant avant 12 string acoustic and plink plonk plucking at the end on clavichord and celeste. The liner notes spell it out; “it is our goal to expand the frontiers of contemporary popular music at the risk of being very unpopular. We have recorded each composition with the one thought – that it should be unique, adventurous and fascinating. It has taken every shred of our combined musical and technical knowledge to achieve this.” And furthermore, “we have abandoned all preconceived thoughts on blatant commercialism.” The adventurous approach to this music is a trademark of GG who would be known for their technical complexity and whimsical style. One never knows where the music will go next and it is a wild ride when the Giant are firing on all 4 cylinders. There is much to recommend and it continues non stop on this classic album. ‘Pantagruel's Nativity’ is one of the greatest GG songs and opens the album in a blaze of glory. The rhythmic changes and the melodies are killer. ‘Edge Of Twilight’ features some swishing harpsichord that pans from left to right speaker causing vertiginous effects. It features a terrific medial section with sporadic kettle drum pounding and timpani with snare, as a xylophone plunks a series of notes. Kerry plays moody Mellotron and Moog synth. ‘Wreck’ is a fun ditty with sea faring style where Shulman sings a line which is responded with “heyeheh hold on”. It is reminiscent of sea shanties like ‘Blow the Man Down’. ‘The Moon Is Down’ begins with pastoral woodwind and then beautiful harmonies sung in an odd meter. This one has a nice bassline from Ray and his brother is fabulous on tenor saxophone. The time sig changes cadence and the harpsichord and keyboard join to create some awesome melodies. The sax solo is jazz fusion style and very welcome as is the plinking nimble fingering of guitar. ‘Black Cat’ is very memorable and ultra bluesy augmented by Minnear’s quiet vocal tones. There are many layers of music here such as violin, guitars, claves and percussion. The violins give the impression of a cat sneaking around the halls looking for its prey. The rattle percussion and strings are effective and atmospheric. There is even the use of a donkey’s jawbone according to the liner notes. The multi layered harmonies are mesmirising and typical of how Gentle Giant would continue on subsequent albums. ‘Plain Truth’ rocks along well with guitar and violin slugging it out. There is a great riff in 6/8 and some terrific violin with wah-wah guitar. The sigs are all over the place and then it settles into quiet guitars breaking until bass comes in and some hi hat percussion work, followed by wah-wah trilling on violin strings, then a stronger beat flows into the main motif and riff. Every track is a genuine progressive musical excursion of unmitigated virtuosity, and the Giant are at their best here. They would continue in this vein on subsequent albums and produce some of the best albums of the 70s. This is really where it all started for the ingenious Gentle Giant and many did indeed acquire the taste. A review by Warthur: Mainly noted for its success in developing the band's sound - as well as including a wonderful little prog manifesto in the liner notes - I think “Acquiring the Taste” also deserves plaudits for the band's achievement of producing technically complex and challenging music whilst also showing an adept command of emotional mood and atmosphere. From the eerie air of tracks like ‘Edge of Twilight’ and ‘The Moon is Down’ to the triumphant declaration of ‘Plain Truth’, the band show a command of tone and songwriting that many others would kill to possess. All the band members play at their best on this album, but I want to give particular praise to Ray Shulman's violin work, which is particularly effective on the likes of ‘Plain Truth’, and Kerry Minnear's keyboard work, which hooks you right at the start of the opening track and doesn't let you go throughout the album. #77
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Space rock meditation at the extreme end of the
scale is what one finds here on two delicious lengthy tracks full of violently
sonic repetition and a sound that had huge influences on the up and coming
Krautrock bands of the 70s. It is impossible to pinpoint how influential this
1971 album was and still is but it certainly impacted the early stages of prog
rock. The music can only be described as a journey through dark atmospheres and
ominous moods. The existentialist frame work of things in order and the shadowy
realm of the unseen may be the conceptual key to the album, but to others it
may seem like a meandering drone designed for LSD users who desire an
hallucinatory soundscape for their fix. The discordance or unmusicality will
definitely turn many off though obviously others will indulge in the pleasure
of the altered fractured sounds. It is almost impossible to describe the
cinematic images that are engrained in the mind listening to ‘Traummaschine’,
as the sounds transport one to outer or inner space. The band members consist of Manuel Göttsching on
guitar, vocal intonations and electronic effects. He is joined by the
extraordinary talents of Hartmut Enke on pulsating bass. The member that brings
all the spacey noise to some kind of order is Klaus Schulze, who is a legend in
his own right, or in his own mind, and he is amazing on percussion and
electronic embellishments. Often there is no beat, no rhythm and no substance,
rather an organic lengthy gradually building ominous cacophony of sound. At
times there is a specific spacey squealing guitar over a driving beat that
reminds one of classic Hawkwind's "Space Ritual". It feels very
improvised as far as the lead guitar is concerned, similar to Hawkwind,
especially on ‘Amboss’, but the rhythms are broken with some sporadic drumming
and splashing cymbals taking the sound into new directions. The unearthly
psychotronic hypnotic music of Ash Ra Temple is quite unsettling at times,
certainly is an acquired taste, and is likely to send listeners into a trance.
For those with a proclivity for Tangerine Dream's “Phaedra” or Pink Floyd's
early phase with 'Careful With that Axe Eugene' or 'Interstellar Overdrive',
there is no doubt the album will appeal, with it’s spellbinding magnetism. One
can listen in awe of the original approach and downright audacity of the band
to generate such an extreme form of music. #78 Mice And Rats In The Loft
A review by Finnforest: Devendra Banhart fans take note! This album is the spiritual grandparent of
Devendra's music. Like Banhart, you'll need to hear this. Jan Dukes is the
collaboration of Derek Noy, Denis Conlan, and Michael Bairstow. "Mice and
Rats" contains some of the purest campfire acid-psych-folk you'll ever set
ears on, think of Bolan doing "The Light of the Magical Moon" with
Syd Barrett and Jefferson Airplane on acoustic instruments after a few hits of
acid and you'll have an idea what this sounds like. "Sun Symphonica" is a side-long epic that
starts out like a nice friendly song before taking you to edges of your sanity.
The acoustic guitars that are used do not give off the standard
"pretty" sounds you expect when you think acoustic, Noy instead
attacks the strings in a rough manner sometimes strumming hard enough to give
the sound a punkish energy. You will also hear various chamber instruments
giving a strange regal opposition to the rather tribal sound of the band
members. "Call of the Wild" features some great
flute work and a long guitar solo that even manages to slip in a bit of
"Three Blind Mice" if you're paying attention. We even get some sax
thrown in for good measure adding yet another color. It gets fairly jamming
late in the game before succumbing to a nice flute ending. "Mice and
Rats" gets more rocking yet as we start to approach sounds that you might
have heard in the Haight scene around this time. Lots of wah-wah and echoed
vocals produce a trippy though obviously pretty dated sound. While I consider this a good album I don't know
that I share the enthusiasm of others for the long term musical experience. It
does have its moments and it is a rare, mysterious piece of music that should
be heard. But personally it's not something I long to play very often. It's
more of an oddity than something which really moves me. I think I admire the
counterculture spirit of the album more than the music itself - it certainly
has an air of danger about it. You can tell these aren't your standard hippies
as they chose to pose with a shotgun of all things. If you're a fan of the
"Acid Test" level of strangeness in your music then this comes highly
recommended. If your idea of good folk music is Dylan or Joni this might not be
for you. 3 stars. #79
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “Salisbury”
is one of the first great Uriah Heep albums after a slow and steady start with
inconsistent albums that always had at least 3 killer tracks. David Byron on
vocals, Ken Hensley on keyboards and Mick Box on guitars was the driving force
of the band. It opens
with ‘Bird of prey’ that riffs along with excellent vocals. The music is
dynamic and powerful on ‘Time to Live’ leading to the quiet tranquillity of
‘The Park’. The beauty and peace of quiet organ and acoustics with high
falsetto vocals are later subjugated by Hensleys’ hammering Hammond and Box’s
monster riff. ‘Lady in Black’ has a simply awesome proto-metal riff that locks into the memory banks. The lovely acoustic driven verses are counter balanced by the heavy guitars. The sound is similar to ‘Gypsy’ and the way it fades to a bass and drum at the end and harmonies is inspired creativity, and then the rest of the music is tracked back in, as if the mixing editor were fiddling with the sound, it’s the stuff of innovation. ‘High Priestess’ is a straight rocker with some great lead guitar on Box’s wah-wah pedals. The final
track is ‘Salisbury’, the monster epic, with huge majestic intro using brass
and flute by John Fiddy. The guitars are powerful and drive the song along
consistently with one riff after another. The 26 piece orchestra is an inspired
touch and it is overwhelmed by crunching Hammond and blazing guitars. It is not
as memorable an epic as some others from the 70s, but it is unique to Heep and
a definite triumph or a band who opted for shorter tracks on subsequent albums. The bonus tracks
are ‘Simon The Bullet Freak’ and a single edit of ‘High Priestess’. Both bonus
tracks are very good rockers and cap off a solid album, showcasing the
musicianship of the band. It contains some of the band’s best material
featuring in many concerts and compilations. “Salisbury”
has a memorable iconic front cover of a tank crushing a flower, that is ironic
as the music often reflects the feeling of heavy metal stomping on the flower
power generation once and for all. The album comes recommended to those who
like hard driving rock with a taste of symphonic orchestral arrangements. #80 Die Grune Reise (The Green Journey) A.R. & MachinesA review by Mellotron Storm: A.R. & MACHINES is
the solo project of one Achim Reichel. The A.R. are of course his initials
while the MACHINES are those electronics and tape recorders he used to create
this psychedelic sound. This album was released in 1971 and the press at that
time roasted him for it. Achim you see had been this teen idol who was very
well known in Germany. He was the founder and guitarist of the most popular
Beat band in that country called THE RATTLERS. He grew tired though of
strumming his guitar to this simple 4/4 beat and was looking for something more
challenging. It would be like one of the Jonas brothers deciding to make this
experimental, psychedelic prog album. No matter how good it was you knew he
would be ridiculed for this non-commercial nonsense. Right? Well all these magazines
that trashed Achim's debut album would later apologize as it was soon accepted
that this was a tripped out masterpiece. He became known for the
guitar echo which he came upon by complete accident. "I was just trying
something out with my guitar, when out of the blue the Akai X-3300 began to
repeat endless cascades of guitar echoes. My guitar suddenly sounded like
ten". He found his new direction. I've known about this band for years but
until recently have been unable to find any of his recordings. I have the EROC
remastered version from 2007. The title of this album means "The Green
Journey". Julian Cope would call this record "...the final result of
a kind of higher awareness..." Brian Eno said this was his main source for
inspiration for his "Another Green World" album. And how about that
album cover! I'm going to use the English song titles. "Globe" opens
with strange sounds then this catchy beat takes over. The song continues to
change. Lots of electronics 2 1/2 minutes in. Great sound. "In The Same
Boat" opens with this guitar riff as drums then vocals join in. It turns
very psychedelic a minute in then that riff and beat returns. "Beautiful
Babylon" sounds so cool to start out. Drums before a minute. It's all
about the electronics before 3 minutes. It's laid back late. "I'll Be Your
Singer-You'll Be My Song" is a short tune with vocals, strummed guitar and
percussion. Psychedelic stuff. "Body" features percussion along with
vocal and other sounds. "A Book's Blues" is bluesy with a beat, vocals
and guitar. "As If I Had Seen All This Before" has a very freaky
intro with cool vocal expressions that are manipulated. Electronics and a beat
take over as guitar and drums join in. Great sound. It's crazy psychedelic 3
1/2 minutes in. The beat returns then it's far out again. "Cosmic
Vibration" sounds so good the way the guitar echoes. What a trip this song
is. "Come On People" is led by vocals and drums. Vocal melodies and
clapping join in. "Truth And Probability" is the perfect drug track. It
made me laugh and wonder and I wasn't even high. The sounds echo and check out
the vocal expressions that are manipulated. Just hilarious at times. Insanity!
A Krautrock masterpiece! #81
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Many prog fans have taken the ‘Tarkus’ listening to
the 20 minute epic that is quintessential ELPand it has become a legendary
piece of music. In every department the 20 minute ‘Tarkus’ epic is mind
blowing, and a prime example of the progenitors of symphonic prog with the
virtuoso musicianship of the three band members. ‘Tarkus’ is in many parts
which makes perfect sense on each listen as there are defined breaks in
structure as each movement begins. The track acts as a type of multimovement
suite in the same way a classic piece of Vivaldi or Beethoven is structured.
There are times of serene beauty and these are complimented by washes of
synthesizer and cymbal splashes. The pace gets hectic with each movement
progressing into jagged guitar solos and percussive showmanship. The vocals are
memorable, and burst in and out of the cacophony of sound. ‘Tarkus’ is quite simply brilliant prog and
overshadows the rest of the album. 'Jeremy Bender' is a satirical piece of
nonsense, and 'Bitch's Crystal' is a heavy rocker. “Tarkus” boasts an iconic
front cover that is memorable and fascating, depicting a mythic beast at war
with other weird beasts. The album boasts one of the best tracks in existence,
the title track, and in 20 minutes never manages to become monotonous. A review by Sean Trane: 3.5 stars really!! Too bad that there are all those
throw-away numbers on the second side because if there weren't, this could have
achieved the fourth star no problem. This could've been a major classic, IMO
and the public, of course, thinks very highly of this one. The sidelong suite
title track gets 4.5 stars by itself and is a textbook case of progressive
suite. Edward Macan makes a good analysis in his book “Rocking the Classics”.
But the rest is really just filler. I never owned the cd version as I still
have the vinyl but simply never listen to side 2. Bender is the first of many
tracks written in Ragtime piano. And Eddy is a dumb rocker done as if to prove
that they could rock. And I already said in other reviews what I thought of
reworking the classic so the Bach number does irritate me. #82
A review by dreadpirateroberts: It's hard not to rave about this album, but it really does deserve the high ratings and glowing reviews. A thoughtful record, it's one of Roy Harper's creative peaks. Everything is just so well-executed. Harper's voice
is expressive and dexterous, his guitar playing is inspired and exceeds the
playing of guest Jimmy Page in its romanticism (who appears on ‘The Same Old Rock’) and is a worthy
focal point. Though some subtle strings come in during ‘Me and My Woman’, the thirteen-minute
closer, this is an album about the acoustic guitar. Lyrically Harper spans idealism to pessimism and
his words are often clever and sly. I found them to be most impassioned
during ‘The Same Old Rock’.
On his website, Roy says of the song "The Same Old Rock records my
opposition to continued dependence on the cheap opium of convenient mass
religion." Birds feature as effective symbols and are in wonderful
sympathy with the folk aspects of the album, gentlest and used best on ‘Me and My Woman’. At first glance, “Stormcock” has a very similar feel to its songs, a sign of
its unity, but after repeated listens it reveals a surprising amount of depth
and variety. Especially for an album with only four songs and a handful of
instruments (among the guitars, there is some keyboard, strings and saxophone
too.) I've spent most of the time here describing but two
songs, and while I personally prefer the opener to ‘One Man Rock N Roll Band’ (which
trails off to my mind a bit before the silence kicks in at its end) these two
are good supporting players to the majesty of the two standouts. A progressive treatment of the folk genre, this one
is really worth owning. The liner notes speak of Roy and producer Peter Jenner
feeling as though this album would be the one that 'broke through' for Roy, and
that they had the greatest time recording it, evidenced by the happy photo of
Roy on the cover. I know I'd be happy too if I'd managed something like this. Track Picks: ‘The Same Old Rock’, ‘Me and My Woman’ #83
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Not suitable for the faint hearted... This morbid album
has an odd marriage between idyllic Pastoral English folk and lyrics that will
chill a listener to the marrow of the bone. The slightly unhinged songs focus
on brutal murders and dark nightmarish visions. 'Drip Drip' is a Gothic biting satirical piece with
some very nasty descriptive lyrics about a dripping decomposing corpse. 'The
Bite' has the unfriendly theme of Christian martyrdom, and the band muse about
the mentally ill in the disconcerting 'The Prisoner' ending with a repetitive
"insane" that fluctuates from left to right speaker till it fades. 'Diana' is a conclusive highlight with a catchy
riff and phrase. The vocals are always performed with layered effects and are
quite inhuman sounding or may remind some of a bunch of insane murderous
rednecks; "Your lovely body soon
caked with mud, As I carry you to your grave, my arms your hearse".
There is nothing like this album before or since, and perhaps the macabre
details in the lyrics were precursors to what some may term grindcore. 'Song To Comus' is a case in point with horrific
lyrics given a full impact from Roger Wootton's aggressive vocals such as, ""Hymen hunter, hands of steel,
crack you open and your red flesh peel, Pain procurer, eyes of fire pierce your
womb and push still higher, Comus rape, Comus break, sweet young virgin's
virtue take, Naked flesh, flowing hair, her terror screams they cut the
air." The main point of interest is that the nasty lyrics are
completely anti-analogous to the lilting flute, acoustic guitar and pastoral
music. The lyrics are never as pleasant as the music, that also rages with
venomous fire, ranging from slicing violin serrations, ghostly woodwind to
soothing acoustic. The album content is full of imagery conjuring grotesque
pagan rituals and slaughter. Even the album cover is ghastly depicting perhaps
the twisted contorted Pagan God of Comus itself. Comus effectively took the whimsical Canterbury
music of Caravan or Fairport Convention and added gruesome rhyming prose to
produce an album of immeasurable dark power. The result is an album that will
always gain a strong reaction from listeners. It is an album that might make the
spirit jump and perhaps is not healthy for the soul. It is fair to say many
would not want to be subjecting themselves to this celebration of rape and
witchcraft. It is a haunting work well ahead of murder balladeers such as Nick
Cave. After one further album the mystique of Comus was ingrained in prog
history; Comus break up! A review by Sean Trane: This is really a masterpiece, a gem, a diamond, an enourmous find. Released in 71 and re-released on Cd by Dawn label (shouldn't be too difficult to hunt it down) this is one of the most accomplished prog-folk album ever. There are two singers, the female having a rather standard folk rock voice such as Celia Humphries (the Trees) or Jacqui McShee (Pentangle) and the male sounding like some kind of Roger Chapman of Family on acid. The lyrics are demonic (not satanic) and the poetry is as good as Gabriel or Tull's Tramp or Hastings but in a very dark way - but I would not classify this as gothic either. The music is very acoustical - one might say folkish without sounding celtic or country music. Somehow this escapes real description unless by comparing to Trespass (Genesis) or a Trees album or maybe also Spirogyra's debut album St Radiguns. The violin is more of classic nature than celtic and the flute makes for an even more pastoral mood. The lyrics are in a sharp contrast to this pastoral feel and this is what makes it fabulous. Drip Drip and The Herald are pure "heavenly" chills down your spine, yelling for murder curses and other joyful christian things. Stupendous and flabbergasting how this did not
become huge back then, but one understands that the sheer quantity of quality
records coming out in those years caused some to disappear without a trace as
it is the case with this one. Whereas in the 80's the slightest average record
might have been seen as excellent in a very mediocre mass production - this is
why so many of that neo is so over-rated. Anyway, if you must discover one album this year,
make it this one!!!!!!!! #84
A review by Mellotron
Storm: This is WIGWAM's third
album but really their first progressive one. Not surprisingly this is also
where Pekka Pohjola, their legenday bassist comes on board. As Tommy from the
"Vintageprog" site notes "Jukka Gustavson (keyboards) usually
wrote the most progressive and complex pieces, while Jim Pembroke (vocalist)
wrote the lighter and shorter songs". Pekka also was involved in writing
songs for this album and his talent leaned heavily on the more complex style
just like Jukka. In fact he had his hand in writing both of the compositions
that are far and away my favourites ("Losing Hold" & "Hot
Mice"). Interesting that there was no lead guitarist as part of the band
on this double album, but legendary guitarist Jukka Tolonen does guest on three
tracks.You can hear why I call him
legendary if you listen to the over 17 minute "live" closing track
where he steals the show and then some. A real mixed bag of styles
on this double album as well. Probably more Symphonic music than anything while
Jazz and Folk are also prominant. While listening to this recording I kept
thinking "This is 1971?" I'll quickly go through the songs.
"Losing Hold" was a shared composition by all three of the
writers.This for me is the best track on here, and one I wish everyone could
hear. It has a good uptempo intro and check out Pekka on the bass! It changes
as the organ comes in taking the lead. A drum flurry then back to the
organ.Themes are repeated. Vocals don't come in until after 3 minutes. Jim
sounds a lot like Steve Winwood. This is such a moving section for me. Bass, organ
and drums are outstanding 5 minutes in. Fantastic track! "Lost Without A
Trace" is a ballad of acoustic guitar, piano and reserved vocals.
"Fairyport" is melancholic to start, then vocals and piano take over
with drums and bass following. Organ arrives. It turns jazzy before 2 1/2
minutes and the bass and piano sound great. Aboe and clarinet before 5 1/2
minutes are a nice touch as vocals return. Cool song. "Gray Traitors"
sounds like a continuation of "Fairyport", both were written by
Gustavson. This song blends into "Caffkaff, The Country Psychologist"
another Gustavson tune. Later the piano gets a little dissonant followed by
prominent bass before 3 1/2 minutes. Piano dominates again as bass and drums support.
Incredible! "May Your Will Be
Done Dear Lord" features light drums, piano and bass. Some aboe early and
the vocals are very Winwood-like here. "How To Make It Big In
Hospital" features humorous lyrics with vocals to match. Tolonen makes
lots of noise on his guitar here. Organ after a minute and percussion joins the
drums before 2 minutes. "Hot Mice" is a Pohjola song and my second
most favourite. This is an instrumental and a sign of what was to come on
Pekka's future solo albums. This is beautiful to start with piano. Throbbing
bass as organ joins in and the tempo picks up. Pure magic as the contrast
continues. "P.K.'s Super
Market" is another Pekka instrumental with a good beat and lots of piano.
"One More Try" is led by piano, vocals and drums. A jazzy interlude 1
1/2 minutes in. Check out the organ. "Rockin' Ol' Galway" is a catchy
tune with some harmonica. "Every Fold" is laid back with reserved
vocals and piano early. "Rave-Up For The Roadies" is the only track
where the drummer and guest guitarist (Tolenen) are involved in composing a
song. This is the over 17 minute "live" tune and Tolenen is flat out
incredible on this one. While this song doesn't fit in with the rest of the
album, I love it. The guitar and bass are wild! A solid 4 star recording with
some good variety and better playing. A must for prog fans out there. #85
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Magma's second offering is a transitional album
leading to the masterpiece. “1001 Centigrades” is Magma at their revolutionary
best with 3 songs of powerful chanting and mantras in Kobaian alienese. It is
the album that was released after a knockout debut and before "Mekanik
Destructiw Kommandoh" which became the ultimate Magma experience, gaining
a massive cult status over the years. Christian Vander is psychotic on drums and vocals
that range from operatic low vibrato tones to high pitched screeching. The
album is the typical sound of Magma with avant-garde vocals and atonal jazz
blasted out with irregular sax and asymmetrical orchestrations. As usual the
band are a large cast of musicians that improvise and extemporise musical
patterns to evoke dark alien atmospheres. The repetitive chanting is synonymous
with Magma and it is a consistent feature on this early album. 'Rïah Sahïltaahk'
is a side long epic with characteristic Magma murmurings and chants along with
very strong tribal rhythms. At one point there is an outro with a clock
ticking, heaving gasps, and moans exuding a rather creepy atmosphere. 'Ki Ïahl Ö Lïahki' features sensuous sax jazz
tones, an off beat piano, and a pulsating bassline all in a different time
signature. The dissonance and weighty denseness of the music is a specific
trait to Magma and works well as the celestial operatic chanting begins. The irregular percussion and high degree of
hyper-jazz musicianship makes for a compelling experience. It is a ground
breaking album foreshadowing the masterful music to come. A review by Ivan_Melgar_M: Before I proceed to review "1001º
Centigrades" I need to be honest and say that I evaded Zeuhl until this
point of my life mainly because I consider the use of Kobaian as absurd as
Klingon Opera or Elvish music, and one of the reasons why people catalogue Prog
as unreal and excessively fantastic, but still worth giving it a try. Before I got this album, I started to investigate
what exactly Zeuhl is (Before my research Zeuhl was only a hollow term), and
the idea of blending Neo Classical, Jazz Fusion, Symphonic and even tribal
elements sounded interesting, so I bought a couple of albums and like what I
heard. So where better to start my adventure in Zeuhl than
with MAGMA. "Rïah Sahïltaahk" is a 21 minute epic
that I enjoyed from start to end, and summarizes what I read about the genre,
the track begins with a Funk - Jazz intro and the peculiar vocals of Christian
Vander (Not my cup of tea, a bit self indulgent IMHO), the wind instruments by
Teddy Lasry and Jeff Seffer are simply delightful while the harsh and almost
tribal chants of Vander blend perfectly. What impressed me more about MAGMA is the speed in
which they move from one sound, mood or atmosphere to another radically
different, in some points I believe they sacrifice coherance for the spectacular,
but the result is delightful and intriguing, forcing me to listen more. The piano performances by "François
Cahen" deserve special mention, because the radical changes from almost
violent Operatic sections jumps to fluid jazz in the vein of MAHAVISHNU. By the
way, the frenetic finale is simply fantastic. Still the Kobaian language is
hard to assimilate, but the music is outstanding. "Iss Lanseï Doïa" is simply one of the
weirdest musical experiences I had in my life, after an experimental intro of
incoherent sounds comes an extremely coherent Fusion passage, and despite the
obvious dissonances, they never lose the sense of melody and musicality. But
this is only the beginning, the real weird stuff comes after that, chant
sections, experimental stuff, hallucinating vocals, frenetic music, interrupted
by coherent Jazzy sections, almost impossible to assimilate by a
newbie.....Despite this fact, I loved it, the mystery and pomp is fantastic. "Ki Ïahl Ö Lïahk" is the shortest track
and my favorite, the bass, winds intro that lead to an absolutely dissonant
passage where the piano enters as in Avant garde and then sections of fantastic
melody and contradictory changes, but overall the amazing chants and the fluid
fusion sections, all blended in a coherent mixture, is something you love or
hate from the first listen...I like it. Before I finish this review I want to apologize if
the review sounds amateurish, but this is my first experience with Zeuhl, even
when I'm sure not the last, the only thing I can say in my defense is that its
really honest, being that I am basing my opinion in what I hear and for that
reason judging MAGMA exclusively for their merits. Edited by AtomicCrimsonRush - February 07 2012 at 05:10 |
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1971 - continued
#86 Gila - Free Electric Sound
A review by Mellotron
Storm: Do you know how long I've
been searching for this album? Well I finally have it and have been spending a
lot of time with it. It didn't take me long to realize that this is a
masterpiece in the Krautrock genre. I'm such a big fan of lead guitarist Conny
Veit, and he is so impressive on this recording. He of course is much more
restrained on those POPOL VUH albums he played on. "Aggression"
opens with the wind blowing and someone is yelling trying to be heard over the
howling wind. The music kicks in around a minute and Conny is lighting it up!
Check out the organ runs as well. "Kommunikation" is the longest
track at almost 13 minutes. Some mellotron in this one as well. We can hear
water to start with then guitar sounds come in after a minute. A beat follows. This
is trippy stuff. Nice bass after 3 minutes as the guitar becomes more prominent.
Great sound 5 minutes in and the guitar starts to solo. A change 11 1/2 minutes
in then we get some spoken words (as the music stops) to end it. "Kaliaps" has an
eastern vibe to it as the sound builds. Organ a minute in as the guitar gets louder.
Good thing too because next we hear a baby crying. Haha. Cool track! "Kontakt" has this freaky, psychedelic
intro before acoustic guitars take over. Fantastic sound here as these acoustic
guitar melodies intertwine. "Kollektivitat"
is led by drums and guitar early. Organ joins in after 4 minutes. This is
pretty hypnotic before 6 minutes. It blends into "Individualitat" which
is all about the tablas and percussion. Amazing. An essential album for
Krautrock fans out there. #87
“Look at Yourself” features incredible heavy Hammond and
guitar riffing excellence on one of Uriah Heep’s most consistent albums. The
front cover is a mirror that many who owned the vinyl would have spent hours watching
the reflective surface shine patterns on the roof. The music on the album also
reflects the band, the power of progressive symphonic meets heavy rock. The title track, ‘Look at Yourself’ is a definitive rocker
with trademark driving guitar and organ with a pounding bassline. Mick Box’s
lead break crunches with incredible staccato Hammond of Ken Hensley and phased
guitar. The vocals of David Byron are excellent with a straight clean
performance and vibrato. On ‘I Wanna Be Free’ the harmonies are terrific and the
riff is patented crunching guitar blasts similar to ‘Gypsy’ and ‘Lady In
Black’. ‘July Morning’ is captivating with quiet passages of serenity and loud
majestic music crescendos. The verses are a lighters-in-the-air sway-along
melodic ballad, and this is balanced with an outbreak of Hensley’s Hammond smashes
and Box’s vibrant lead guitar. Crunching staccato Hammond blasts and a
memorable guitar motif make this a progressive classic. The descending riff is awesome on the proggy ‘Shadows of
Grief’. Some excellent Hammond answers and trade offs leading to a vibrant lead
break. The organ shimmers on this and the musicianship overall is some of the
best from the band. The quiet ending sounds like Pink Floyd’s Set the Controls
for the Heart of the Sun’ as it is very psychedelic, building gradually with
powerful high harmonies, very much like Deep Purple in some ways. The weird
ending is the shimmering Hammond sound heard in the middle of ‘Gypsy’. ‘What Should Be Done’ is next with a grand piano intro and
Byron’s very gentle vocals. This is the Heep ballad that is added to every
album. ‘Love Machine’ ends the vinyl album on a powerful note. Tons of Hammond
and a riff that motors along with a quick tempo are the dominant sounds. In conclusion, “Look at Yourself” is one of the best Heep
albums, featuring some fabulous Hammond and is a real proto-metal rocker. #88 Tanz Der Lemminge (Dance of the Lemmings)
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Amon Duul II's triumphant journey into altered
states of consciousness is a Krautrock triumph. The fractured state of the band
that were in disarray at the time with many members heading out the door and
new ones jumping on board, perhaps is reflected in the disjointed music. 'Syntelman's March of the Roaring Seventies' is a glorious epic circus of estranged vocals, percussion shifts and acoustic augmentations. The guitar work is virtuoso with sustained keyboard notes that are ominous and threatening. The music breaks into sections but still flows organically along on a cadence or intonation of modulated rhythms. The vocals are terrific with some downright bizarre lyrics; "and suddenly come from everywhere snakes and rats and big fat cats" and "witches, offering to me a foolscap but the spell they could not say, what they got was apparent flesh from the master." ‘Restless Skylight-Transistor-Child’ is a 19:33
epic with some awesome riffs and mesmirising musicianship. The next section is
almost a straight rock feel but the guitars sound unusual and out of tune or
playing wrong notes, but it works to send the listener's ear off kilter. The
Indian Sitar makes an entrance with some bubbling effects. Vocals eventually
come in with some existentialist LSD psychobabble; "save them a pocketful
of laughter, Mona Lisa, do you see the people crying, do the speedway, do the
highway." The lyrics seem improvised as much as the music, but it is a
more a general feeling that is desired here, a spacey escapism from the burden
of 70s culture and all the trash that was going on and the hyper changes. The
counter culture was a target audience here, and it delivered with well executed
acid induced rock. The track transfixes at intervals and holds interest with
broken up ideas that are listed on the album sleeve, such as ‘Landing In A
Ditch’, ‘Dehypnotized Toothpaste’, ‘A Short Stop St’, ‘The Transylvanian Brain
Surgery’, ‘Race From Here To Your Ears’, and other weird ideas. The keyboards
provide a shimmering soundscape of cosmic ambience. The 70s sound of the
distorted guitar is always an ear pleaser, never overbearing but dirty riffing
and played with attitude, a similar style to 70s obscurities Fuzzy Duck,
Buffalo, Leaf Hound or Incredible Hog. ‘The Marilyn Monroe-Memorial-Church’ is another
epic clocking 18 minutes and once again highly improvisational and dissonant,
perhaps moreso than previous tracks. This is as challenging as the psychotronic
sonic violence of Ash Ra Temple's meditative album. This music is akin to a
space crawl through the cosmic netherverse and of course has extreme LSD
connotations and psychedelic connections. The trilogy of shorter songs follows; ‘Chewing Gum
Telegram’ (a great rocker with tons of chaotic drumming and chugging guitar), ‘Stumbling
over Melted Moonlight’ (another guitar driven freak out), and ‘Toxicological
Whispering’ (a strange guitar fusion closer), that is actually 7:48, but short
by Amon Duul II's standards. The album is one of the strangest and most
influential of the embryonic 70s. #89 A Tribute to Jack Johnson
A review by Mellotron
Storm: My dad loved boxing. There
wasn't much else he was into. He didn't listen to music, I never saw him read a
book, he wasn't into sports or watching TV, unless of course "the
fights" were on. I respected my dad for being hard working and honest, he
was 6' 1 and close to 300 pounds with a brushcut. He also had a bad temper, but
fortunately he never drank. 3 packs of Rothmans a day were his habit. I didn't
have the greatest relationship with my dad but when I think of boxing I think
of my dad and the times we'd sit in front of the TV to see the next great
fight. My dad had these old Everlast boxing gloves that I used more then he
did, I loved shadow boxing and would eventually get a heavy bag to pound. Anyway this record from
Miles Davis was the soundtrack for a documentary on the life of the first African American heavyweight champion Jack
Johnson. I remember watching lots of old footage of Jack Johnson on the TV with
my dad. Johnson always intimidated me, he was so huge. He was undefeated from
1908-1915 but the white establishment didn't know how to handle him. At the end
of this album an actor portraying Jack says these words "I'm Jack Johnson
heavyweight champion of the world. I'm black, they never let me forget it. I'm
black alright, I'll never let them forget it". Great pictures of Miles in
the liner notes too in the boxing ring working out. He was a huge fight fan and
obviously Jack Johnson was one of his heroes. A lot of similariteis between
Jack and Miles too. They were both trail blazers, very talented, and did things
the way they wanted to. No one told them what to do or how to do it. There are two side long
tracks here. The first one "Right Off" begins with McLaughlin
improvising on his guitar while Cobham and Henderson (bass) lay the groundwork.
Henderson by the way was just 19 years old and fresh off a tour with Stevie
Wonder, this was his first album with Miles. Anyway this sounds awesome! Miles
comes in before 2 1/2 minutes and they jam. Nice. It changes after 11 minutes
as the rhythm stops and only Miles can be heard. It kicks back in a minute
later. It settles again after 13 1/2 minutes with bass and sax standing out. Herbie
Hancock comes in on the Farfisa organ after 15 minutes. Interesting story about
Herbie being in the building on unrelated business and just passing by to say
"hi". Anyway Miles had to talk him into playing this Farfisa organ
that Herbie had never played before. He said "no" a few times but
Miles wouldn't take "no" for an answer. So Hancock sits down and they
recorded what he started to play. I mean he comes in cold, never having played
a Farfisa, and he just rips it up for 3 minutes. Guitar and drums then lead the
way after 18 1/2 minutes. Herbie's back after 21 minutes. Sax after 23 minutes.
Hancock and McLaughlin are on fire after 25 minutes as drums and bass continue.
Check out the guitar! As amazing as this track is, and man this has to be the
closest Miles got to straight up "Rock" I think, I like the next song
even better. "Yestermow"
opens with bass, guitar and trumpet sounds that come and go in an atmospheric
setting. Drums after 2 1/2 minutes as it starts to build slowly. Sax comes in
at 11 minutes. Great section before 12 minutes as it gets louder. A change 12
1/2 minutes in as it settles and a new section starts with Jack DeJohnette on
drums Chick Corea on keys and Dave Holland on bass. Bass and trumpet start to
lead the way after 14 minutes. Check out McLaughlin 15 minutes in. This
continues until 24 minutes in when it turns sort of dreamy as the rhythm stops.
A reflective ending which ends with that Jack Johnson quote. Another
masterpiece from Miles Davis that has special meaning to me beyond the music. #90 The Low Spark of High Heeled Boys
A review by Mellotron
Storm: This is my favourite
TRAFFIC album. The band recruited former BLIND FAITH bassist Rick Grech, as
well as DEREK AND THE DOMINOS drummer Jim Gordon to play on this record. The
music here is a blend of rock, folk, jazz and r&b. I found it interesting
that there are two percussionists as well as a drummer contributing to their
sound on this one. The record starts off with
"Hidden Treasure" an excellent song with flute, guitar and drums. I
love Steve's vocals here, especially with the flute where a sad, warm sound is
created. "The Low Spark of High-Heeled Boys" is an absolute
masterpiece, with the African percussion, sax and piano that create a beautiful
melody in this slow paced tune. "Light Up or Leave Me
Alone" features guitar and vocals as the main focus. "Rock & Roll
Stew" is kind of funky, with Jim singing this time. Cool guitar melody as
well. "Many a Mile to Freedom" is another favourite of mine, with
lots of flute and Steve's melancholic vocals, and check out the tasteful guitar
solo to end the song. The album ends with
"Rainmaker" a sad tune with a nice flute intro. Sax and guitar are
added to the mix on this great song. This record is highly recommended. A review by Sean Trane: (sixth of a series of ten) By this time Traffic is at their Mk3 (or is it Mk4)
line-up, with Mason showing Wakeman the way on how to drive fans crazy. For my
part, I will consider this album to be the second (chronologically speaking) of
their prog phase (their first phase was psych) and this album is definitely one
of their creative peaks (Hell if I give 5*, then this must be one) and will be
followed by an even better but much-denigrated Shootout At Fantasy Factory that
will use the same cut-out cover but with a better idea. Hardly ever has there been such a beautyfull Love
and Peace-Hippy start to an album with spine-tingling vocals (Thick As a Brick
approaches that, but it is not on a positive note) such as Hidden Treasure.
Most of side 1 is taken up by the 12 min+ stunning title-track, slow in
developping (some critics have suggested because low on idea but the
athmosphere is the idea) and climaxing only to restart by the same piano notes
- delightful. Side 2 starts off with a rocker , but soon peaks
after after Freedom to end on another high-note with the slow but ambiance-full
Rainmaker. Too bad for the short throw away rocker (and inspiration-low) Light
Up or Leave Me Alone but representating the rebel side of hippydom. Most progheads reading my reviews will also note
that I am very reserved about allowing 5* (less than 5% of my ratings), but
here this is well worth it. A must. #91 To the Highest Bidder
A review by Finnforest: Going twice. The second album from 1971 sees Supersister refining their version of the Canterbury sound and working on longer, tighter compositions. The results are again good, seemingly more ambitious than the debut but it fails to really punch it out of the park. Just 4 tracks here. "A Girl Named You" surely recalls Caravan
with the uptempo jazzy pace and those lighter vocals. "No Tree Will
Grow" contrasts a dark and spacey background with the vocals that remind
me a bit of solo Syd at times, and it features plenty of piano as well. The
crazy sense of humor rears it head at the end of this track with maniacal
laughter. "Energy" is the best track featuring many
wonderful flute and keyboard sections over spicy rhythm play and occasional odd
vocalization. It closes very nicely with the short and sweet "Higher"
mixing a melancholic flute melody with a whimsical arrangement. It's all nice
stuff and easily recommendable to the Canterbury fans but still doesn't excite
me to the 4-star level. For all of its charm there is something palpable
missing in the Supersister experience, perhaps it's the guitar, perhaps more
cohesion. It is music I like but do not love. 6/10 A review by Mellotron
Storm: 4.5 stars.This album
simply blew me away! The band just seems much more focused on this one, as the
experimental and silly moments from the debut "Present From Nancy"
are cut way back. There are so many uplifting moments on this record. Things get started with
"A Girl Named You" a jazzy, uptempo song with organ, light drums and
flute. Vocals come in 2 1/2 minutes in, as tasteful flute melodies dominate. This
is such an enjoyable song. "No Tree Will Grow" is even better, and it
starts off with an ominous intro. The vocals are fragile as they come in after
a couple of minutes. The melody picks up to become a mid paced song with drums
and piano leading the way. A great Canterbury song. "Energy (Out Of
Future)" opens with slowly pounding drums, as some non-tasteful flute
comes in (haha). The song speeds up with flute, drums and keys creating the
melody. The sound 4 minutes in is incredible, and I love the whimsical vocals
as well. This song is 15 minutes long, and at 10 minutes the vocals get silly,
and then we get some experimental sounds from eerie to spacey. Certainly the
last 5 minutes of this song brought to mind some of the passages on their debut
record. The final song
"Higher" has such a great sound, and the flute especially contributes
to that. The vocals are well done and the drums are light. This is a catchy
song that could have been a single. This will definetly be near the top of my
list for the best Canterbury album of all time. #92
A review by Mellotron
Storm: 3.5 stars. Prog folk isn't
my favourite genre so please consider this with my rating. First off I love
David Cousins’ vocals. The record opens with "a Glimpse of Heaven", the
highlight for me is Rick Wakeman on organ here that gets pretty crazy, then you
hear the organ over the banjo picking, cool. "Thirty Days",
"Flight", and "Sheep" are all very sixties sounding, and
you can hear the BEATLES sound on "Thirty Days". "The Hangman
and the Papist" has amazing lyrics and is probably the best song. "The
Shepherd's Song" is the only song where Rick plays mellotron and moog, good
song. "I'll Carry on Beside You" has a bit of THE BAND sound, and
David Cousins plays lead guitar on this one as well as on the bonus track. If
you’re into folk music or the sixties sound, check this wonderful record out. A review by Sean Trane: Rare enough to actually mention, this album has an
unchanged line-up compared to its predecessor Antiques And Curios. One of the
things this album achieves clearly is to confirm/consolidates the transit stage
of the group from a folk unit to a rock group and the good thing about it is
that they are very progressive about it, not just in the speed of the change. With this album, the three recruits that came in
become even better established even if Wakeman will leave after this one, the
other two will provide the rhythm section for all of the classic (IMHO as it
ends with Grave New World) Strawbs album. Certainly the most endearing track is the folky
title track with its absolutely marvellous and magic ambiances, while the
follow-up 30 days uses a lot of sitar but unfortunately this makes the track
rather aimed at 60's psych/folkheads rather than us progheads. Flight seems to
be coming from a Jefferson Airplane or Spirit album. And guys, this is a bloody
compliment!!! Hangman and The Papist is one of the cornerstones of Strawbs and
maybe the best example on how Wakeman was able to transform this group into
something really special - while they left him a chance to because you can feel
him being restrained with his organs just mixed a tad too low to stop him from
stealing the show. Its rather war-march beat in close to a bolero and simply
awesome providing the listener with all of the drama/tension that you wish
would become their signature, but alas it was not to be!). Wakeman just explodes in the following Sheep and
clearly what we had seen in Antiques was now all too clearly evident, raw
talent just waiting to be exposed. Again in Canon Dale his KB are being
purposely under-mixed and by the time the sitar comes in, the track is
unfortunately lost even if Rick does attempt to bring it back and almost
succeeds a tour-de-force. Shepherd's Song is yet another excellent moment
(again greatly aided by Wakeman's gorgeous piano and hints of mellotrons in the
ending crescendo too) of folk meeting rock. Roses is rather musically
unspectacular but shines in its own folk harmonics way. Just too bad the album
ends with such a down such as the country-ish (this is relative but it is
striking with the rest of the album) Beside You. Not that bad, but clearly out
of context on this album. Curious, this album and the following Grave New
World being the three key albums from Strawbs, I would suggest starting out
with this one if you are new to them. Be sure to take the remastered version
(the sound quality is not immediately obvious to the ears, but the booklet
gives added info (but sadly not the lyrics), but the bonus track "Keep The
Devil Outside" is also very worthy even if not quite up to the best tracks
of the album, it fits quite nicely along. Rightly so Wakeman being at the top of his game
with his inspirations clearly being kept down by the rather too tight-walled
sound of Strawbs, he will leave for Yes and its Fragile and CTTE masterpieces
and will reach the apex of his career with his first stupendous and superlative
solo album (only the fourth or fifth of his young career), where he shines
brighter than the sun. Soon however, the man will find a stardust-sprinkled
cape, buy himself an over-inflated ego and acquire one of the tackiest tastes
around that brought shame on prog for decades to come with his stupid symphonic
journeys/epics and his ridiculous prog-on-ice shows. A superfast shooting star
shining like the sun and exploding into a supernova all into two years time;
whoever said that time stood still? #93 Hawkwind
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Space Rock came into the forefront of rock with
this incredible effort from the Space Gods Hawkwind. A lot of the material from
this album was used on the live “Space Ritual” epic. Del Mik, Brock and
Anderson have an amazing sense of timing as they churn one track after another. It begins with the overlong 15 minute mini-epic
'You Shouldn't Do That'. 'You Know You're Only Dreaming' is a terrific song
that has a great hook and melody throughout. 'Master Of The Universe' is the
first classic from Hawkwind and one of their best recordings found on every
compilation. It's chug-a-chug rhythm pounds incessantly with relentless driving
bass and drums and the familiar trademark metallic fuzz guitar. The lyrics are
characteristically simple; forming a central theme of being the centre of the
universe and space and time revolves around this figure. 'We Took The Wrong
Step Years Ago' has drive and interesting rhythms. 'Adjust Me' is just plain
weird and progressive in its structure abandoning familiar rock trademarks. 'Children
Of The Sun' finishes the album off well with a nice guitar lick and Brock's
vocals are exceptional. The bonus tracks are excellent particularly the
bonafide classic 'Silver Machine'. It has never lost its trance like mesmiric
power as it cruises effortlessly through its 4 minutes 40 seconds. The lyrics
are terrific; “Its an Electric line to
your Zodiac sign.” Nobody really cared what it meant as long as its
futuristic space theme was evident and it rocked hard. Also worthy of mention
is another classic 'Born To Go', that is a heavy handed rhythmic crunching
rocker. This album is a great way to be introduced to this eclectic space rock
band; an absolute triumph. A review by Warthur: Featuring Amon Duul II's Dave Anderson's powerful
riffs on bass (before the legendary Lemmy of Motorhead fame took up the
position), the second Hawkwind album is a clear and impressive step up from the
band's debut. The band attains its spacey atmospheres not through quiet
keyboard noodling but through loud, hypnotic, pulsing bass and drum patterns
which form a framework from which guitar, keyboard, sax and flute solos emerge
and fade back into, with the singing on offer here being more like a
tripped-out chant at points (the opening You Shouldn't Do That being a case in
point). The overall impression is of a cross between the more repetitive,
drone-like elements of Krautrock and the more riotous psychedelic-era Pink
Floyd material, resulting in a fusion that sounds light years away from either. The first truly top-flight Hawkwind album might be
overshadowed by the albums following it, but it's still more than good enough
to recommend to anyone wanting to explore the band's work. Four stars. #94 Once Again
A review by SouthSideoftheSky: Anonymous Two “Once Again” is a very good title for this second album by Barclay James Harvest. Once again they give us their brand of symphonic rock inspired by The Beatles, The Moody Blues and Procol Harum with a slight Folk rock influence. However, “Once Again” contains some of Barclay James Harvest's best and strongest classic songs like ‘Mockingbird’, ‘Galadriel’ and ‘She Said’. Barclay James Harvest were never truly groundbreaking,
they were never pioneers of anything. The Mellotron had been used by other
bands before them and the use of symphony orchestras in a rock setting had also
been utilized. However, Barclay James Harvest did write some good material in
their early days. It is hardly a coincidence that on a recently released live
DVD (of the band performing live in London in 2006), material from the Harvest
years (the bands first four albums) together with their fifth – “Everyone Is
Everybody Else” - makes up the vast majority of the set list. What Barclay James Harvest did not have, however,
was a sound of their own; a unique musical identity. Rather they had a pretty
anonymous sound that was also very inoffensive and mellow. The only song that
rocks hard on this album is ‘Ball And Chain’, which probably is the least good
one too. Somehow, this band were unable to rock out without sounding strained
and uncomfortable. Overall, “Once Again” is a very good early prog
album and the best example of what Barclay James Harvest were all about in
their very early days. Therefore, this is a perfect starting point if you want
to investigate this band (together with the debut and “Everyone Is Everybody
Else”). However, there are lots and lots of other bands that deserve your
attention before you turn your attention towards Barclay James Harvest. #95
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: The unsettling soundtrack
to a lunatic asylum, Can's "Tago Mago" is an extreme form of Krautrock along with
German acts Ash Ra Tempel and Faust. It is as outside the box of mainstream
rock as one can get and totally original. The repetitious hypnotic grooves lock
into the subconscious and the experimental weirdness is an acquired taste. “Tago
Mago” is an iconic piece of Krautrock in every respect and should be respected
in this regard. 'Paperhouse' is psychedelic, repetitious, mesmirising
music. 'Mushroom' is short, repetitious and ends on a satisfying explosion. 'Oh
Yeah' begins with an apocalyptic sound effect, a mushroom exploding and
sizzling similar to the front cover illo that may remind one of a face vomiting
spaghetti. The backwards vocals are disconcerting but it is expected from Can;
it is never easy listening. The highly experimental vibe is present throughout,
the rhythm is strong, pounding bass and drums and a spacey guitar sound. The
guitars sound warped and disquieting, perhaps out of tune in places. The vocals
tend to sound as though from a lunatic; perhaps the mad utterings of a deranged
mind. Madder than Magma! The hypnotic drum of the ultra rhythmic
'Halleluwah' is mesmirising, and the guitar solo that attacks the rhythms is a
treasure. There are effects towards the end on keyboards that shimmer and
shine, and the partly nonsensical vocals eventually cease for the lengthy
instrumental break to close it down. One whole side of vinyl captured this
classic of repetitious hypno beats and swirling madness. Impossible to describe
the effect this track has on the ears; it simply gets into the head and hooks
in. 'Augm' is indescribable and ultimately quite disturbing
with chilling effects and a scary mantra. 'Peking O' has a bizarre organ and
clattering guitar with echoed estranged voices. The screaming vocals may unnerve
listeners and a rumba beat locks in with bent guitar sounds. The crazed lunacy
really gets disturbing when a high pitch beam drags out and burns the eardrums.
The great dramatic drum echoes begin and rattly clanky noises resound, that are
chilling; this is creepy, demented stuff. The volume rises, the tempo quickens,
it sounds like a vacuum cleaner whine, or an airplane engine, and a drum bangs
incessantly, mercilessly, and a murderous voice cries out in dementia.
Ferociously original, and non conventional. 'Bring Me Coffee or Tea' ends the
album with slide guitar, a hypnotic melody, and a one chord structure. "Tago Mago" is bizarre, moving completely
outside the box to produce high strangeness. It may cause one ot ponder is it
music or just what is it? Can found an underground audience and now it has
value as a piece of history, that lives up to the hype surrounding it; beyond
bizarre. A review by Warthur: Damo Suzuki's first full
studio album with CAN is also the group's most diverse and startling work.
Beginning with a deceptively gentle introduction, with Suzuki's plaintive croon
over a comparatively straightforward instrumental backing in Paperhouse, once
you step across the threshold of the album you're in for shrieking maniac
yelping in Peking O, furious funk-inspired basslines in Halleluwah, and the
terrifying Aumgn, which ranges from dark ambient soundscapes to shrieking
chaos. Inspired, apparently, by the life and works of self-proclaimed black
magician Aleister Crowley - Tagomago being an island once visited by Crowley,
and Aumgn being a magical phrase declared to be of some importance by him -
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1971 - continued #96
A review by Finnforest: A cake only half baked "Collage" was Orme's contribution to the
beginning of the serious RPI wave to come over the next several years. Their
first album was more psych-pop flavored and less sophisticated. Here they
raised the stakes significantly after being exposed to progressive rock and
realizing the direction things were heading. Some feel "Collage" is
the first RPI album although there were certainly many other quality recordings
from this period that share the distinction. By '71 there were fine albums out
there by Mucchio, Giganti, Jacula, Buon Vecchio Charlie, Panna Fredda, and New
Trolls to name a few. Orme's was perhaps the most polished in some ways but I'm
not sure it's necessarily better than the others. They do get the distinction
of being the first of the "Big 3" to get a decent album out which is
probably why many consider this the first. Comparing their development to their
English counterparts "Collage" is somewhere in the realm of
"Time and a Word/Yes Album" and "Trespass" but not nearly
as good as "Fragile" or "Nursery Cryme." The middle of "Collage" is the most
memorable to me beginning with the gorgeous ‘Sguardo verso il cielo.’ Such a
majestic keyboard opening leading to those legendary vocals of Aldo. He is one
of the warmest, smoothest, and most romantic of the Italian vocalists which is
saying a lot. He blends a somewhat melancholic feeling with a sweetness that is
very comforting. His tone simply relaxes the listener, perhaps too much for
those RPI fans who feel Orme is a bit "safe" for their taste. Towards
the end the acoustic guitars come in with heavenly melody, but the problem here
is that the track peeters out too soon, before it can reach fruition. In that
sense Yes were further ahead with things like ‘Starship Trooper’ certainly
feeling complete to me. So Orme's songwriting was one step behind but the
performance certainly was not. The album sounds fantastic and the great keys
and wondrous vocals are supported by a tight, crisp rhythm section. That track
is surrounded by the two longer jams which feature good organ and bass
exploration and which rock convincingly, ‘Evasione’ even featuring a very
spacey "Doors" vibe. "Collage" shows tons of promise and
will please fans of the early RPI movement, but never for a second does it feel
like anything beyond 3.0 stars to this RPI nut. A review by Mellotron Storm: There's no way I could
give this album less than 4 stars. These guys are painted white to look like
those classic white sculptures which, like the building behind them, all bring
to mind that which is of the highest standard and quality. I wonder if these
guys back then would have considered that their music one day would be thought
of as being classic too. "Collage" while being a really good song is
actually one of my least favourites. I like the way it starts with the organ
leading the way. Drums and bass come in as we get a nice full sound before a
minute. Piano joins in too. A calm arrives 2 minutes in as we get some
harpsichord. The full sound is back after 3 minutes. Horns before 4 minutes.
"Era Inverno" opens with acoustic guitar as Aldo's vocals come in. The
organ and drums are outstanding in this one! Especially 3 minutes in. Vocals
are back before 4 1/2 minutes. Great track. "Cemento Armato"
opens with vocals as piano comes in. Organ, bass and drums eventually take
over. They just seem to jam until the vocals return 5 1/2 minutes in. Nice. Check
out the piano after 6 minutes. Organ runs follow. Another fantastic tune.
"Sguardo Verso Il Cielo" opens with drums and organ. Vocals come in
quickly. The tempo picks up after 2 minutes as drums and organ lead the way. Vocals
are back before 3 minutes. Acoustic guitar and reserved vocals follow. Nice. It
then kicks back in. "Evasione
Totale" is experimental for the first 1 1/2 minutes with no real melody. Then
a laid back drum/organ melody arrives. It feels jazzy to me. The tempo picks up
3 minutes in until it becomes experimental again 4 minutes in. Powerful organ 5
1/2 minutes in as we get a melody again 6 minutes in. "Immagini" opens
with organ. Vocals follow and take over before a minute. The organ is back as
it takes turns with the vocals. It's ok. "Morte Di Un Flore" features
those wonderful vocals and acoustic guitar to open. Organ before a minute then
piano. Drums and a fuller sound 1 1/2 minutes in. Love the ending. This is why I
love Italian music. It seems like it's been a long time since I've heard
classic seventies Italian. This one is highly recommended. #97
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: King Crimson's "Islands" was an album
sandwiched in between "Lizard" and "Lark's Tongues In
Aspic", both excellent examples of eclectic prog with the band at their
best. "Islands" did not have a huge impact on many Crimsonites mainly
due to the very ambient and dreamy atmosphere that pervades the album. It has
none of the dissonant atonal jazz spasms of previous albums. King Crimson are
always capable of incredible musicianship and there are passages of brilliance
on the album as always. The highlights are undoubtedly parts of 'Formentera
Lady', 'Sailor's Tale' and 'Ladies of the Road', despite the bombastic approach
to the lyrics, based on the exploits of the roadies. These tracks have wound up
on compilations over the years and have rather catchy melodies and some very
good musicianship. Certainly “Islands” challenges listeners with tepid
diluted soft music that never builds into anything dynamic or innovative. The
music is well-played, though not the wild erratic style that listeners may be
used to with excellent musicality. Due to the pleasant virtuoso musicianship,
"Islands" deserves recognition. A review by Sean Trane: The promised desert Island?? Island is a bit of a special album in the first
chapter of the Crimson story, as it is only the second album that received any
promotion by a touring band, as both Poseidon and Lizard simply had no touring
line-up. With the previously-unknown Burrell singer, then later also bassist,
and drummer Wallace (also contributing to vocals) as newcomers, only the
immovable Fripp and reed player Mel Collins along with Sinfield remained from
Lizard. The album came with another impressive (did someone say stellar??)
gatefold artwork, the album sold less than previous, but profited from
extensive touring and a lot posthumous live will be of this line-up and the
repertoire was mainly song that appeared on this album. Starting on the cool descending Formatera Lady,
with a bunch of good songs but never leaving a real lasting impression, Island
is a low-key album that glides along smoothly, if you'll accept for the
now-aged effect-laden guitar solo in Letters, which sticks out sorely a bit on
the opening side. On the flipside, only Song For A Seagull is a notably
different, built and played as a classic piece, and this song will impress
Spanish cineaste Bigas Luna to use it all throughout his film Son De Mar (I
from the sea), an excellent and sexy movie. Much more accessible than Lizard, Islands is the
last "Mk 1" studio album, Crimson toured some 18 months almost
constantly, before breaking up, and Fripp signifying goodbye to
lyricist/lightman/illustrator Peter Sinfield and keeping the Crimson moniker to
continue his musical forays. #98
A review by Mellotron
Storm: I would say this is the
most experimental record I have ever heard. It is filled with strange
electronic sounds and weird spoken vocals. I really believe that the band had
the attitude that anything goes, and so they became very inventive and
imaginative in the studio and came up with an album that defied description. For
this alone they deserve a lofty place in the realm of Krautrock. Only three long tracks on
this their 1971 debut. "Why Don't You Eat Carrots" opens with some
THE BEATLES and ROLLING STONES references before strange sounds come in. Get
used to it. Piano arrives followed by a drum led melody. Vocals with trumpet, drums
and spacey sounds 5 minutes in. This is silly and strange. It stops 7 minutes
in as odd spacey sounds come and go. We then hear parts of a conversation as
the previous melody comes back briefly along with some other sounds. "Meadow Meal"
opens with some freaky sounds that are sometimes loud. This is beyond bizarre. Vocals
come in that have an echo and speak out words and sentences. Hey we get some
music before 3 1/2 minutes in, and it's very good. More spoken words 5 minutes
in. Thunder and rain only can be heard as we listen to a storm for a while with
no music. Very cool. Organ after 6 minutes to end it. "Miss Fortune"
was recorded live, and it's a side long suite. It builds with drums, guitar and
spacey sounds. This is incredible! Bass lines are good 4 minutes in and the
scorching guitar is even better. It all stops 5 minutes in as vocal sounds, piano,
cymbals and spacey sounds come and go. We get a calm then drums and piano start
a melody 9 1/2 minutes in with some weird sounds sprinkled in. A calm follows
as a new section comes in with odd vocals and piano. Next up are sounds that
are like hearing someone scraping a blackboard with their nails. More weird
vocals make me cringe. Acoustic guitar 15 1/2 minutes in with words that are
spoken by two members of the group. One says a word, then the other says the
next word and so on. Do you know how annoying this (Haha). Absolutely insane! #99 A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Stairway to Zeppelin's cult status Led Zeppelin's harvest album, Runes, Four Symbols,
the Zoso album, the fourth Led Zeppelin album, whatever you want to call it, is
the pinnacle of success for the legends of proto metal. “LZ4” actually
surpassed everything the band had done before and was never surpassed by the
foursome. It seemed on the making of this album that all the planets were
aligned as perfection resulted. The album often sits proudly at the top of top
100 lists, some calling it the best album ever made. It certainly is a
masterpiece on every level. Musically the album is flawless, the band are
simply outstanding on every track, Plant's vocals are influential and have
become iconic on this album, and it boasts one of the all time greatest songs
ever written. Side one has been critically acclaimed as being the
most perfect side one in history. All of these accolades are true in many ways,
it is impossible to speculate as to how this album impacted a generation, but
it did. The songs became part of the hippy drug induced consciousness and even
still stand the test of time today in comparison to recent albums. The album is
timeless and speaks on many levels. ‘Black Dog’ begins with a
strange guitar effect underplayed and soft, almost ignored. Then Plant powers
out "Hey, hey, mama, said
the way you move, gonna make you sweat, gonna make you groove." This
is followed by a progressive slice of guitar riffing that measures it's own
time sig, almost improv style. The trade off between Plant's acapella and
Page's riffing machine hand are trademarks of Zeppelin. There is a crazed lead
break with heavy blues influences and the pummeling drums of Bonham. One cannot
forget the impact of Jones on bass either, the four are locked in battle and
the winner is rock. As if on cue the song ‘Rock and Roll’ cranks through the speakers almost destroying
them. "Been a long time
since I rock and rolled" Plant screams and Page answers with
driving hammering riffs. The effect is a blitzkrieg of smashing axes and
uncompromised noise levels. This was not one for the parents and teens would
have loved turning this up to 11. As a live staple the song opens many concerts
for good reason as it gets one in the mood to bang head. Things settle with a heavy laden acoustic flavour
with the mystical ‘Battle of
Evermore’. "The Queen
of light took her bow, And then she turned to go, The prince of peace embraced
the gloom, And walked the night alone, Oh, dance in the dark of night, Sing to
the morning light." Plant sings with reflective haunting
clarity. The enchanting land of Mordor seems to beckon through the music as we
hear Paganistic phrases such as "the
dark lords rise in force tonight" and the "angels of avalon waiting for the
eastern glow", and of course it was thematic content like this that
garnered the cult following of the group that still exists. The high harmonies
of multi layered Plantisms is a nice touch creating atmospheres of dark forests
and full moons. The band were always edgy and full of mystique, even to the
point where they remained anonymous in the media and on album covers. This
album has a striking gatefold with a sorcerer wielding a magical lamp on a
stairway, perhaps showing the way to unwary travellers. The song ‘Stairway to Heaven’ may be the most discussed song in rock
history, and still remains as enigmatic as ever. The song is very
controversial, with its satanic references hidden beneath the words, apparently
Page wrote it with a spirit guide and was guided to pen the words
subconsciously in a trance. Whether this is true is up for objection but it
certainly is a powerful song. ‘Stairway
To Heaven’ is a landmark of classic rock. The single sky rocketed
them to success. The song has been played live everytime the band appeared and
in fact in the reunion for live aid the song was arguably the highlight of the
entire event. It is a long song and yet radios worldwide still continue to play
it. It has been parodied and indeed the cliche is that music stores will put up
signs to the effect that there is not to be any playing of ‘Stairway to Heaven’. The intro is the
most performed guitar part and really is a 12 string piece of beauty. The main
reason ‘Stairway to Heaven’ captivates
is due to the well known spell binding lyrics about finding a way to heaven,
but "there are two paths you
can go by, in the long run there's still time to change the road you're
on." During the 80s many evangelists panned the song for this
message stating it was poisonous to think there are two paths to heaven. Then
there was the infamous backwards masking of the song, when you would hear
phrases such as "here's to
my sweet Satan, no other made a path for it makes me sad, whose power is
Satan."Suffice it to say the song caused quite a stir in
evangelical circles, and I have never forgotten this, especially due to the
Message against Rock video that found its way into many churches, and now
youtube has many clips with the backmasking. It is downright creepy and of
course Zeppelin members deny everything, although Page admitted a high interest
in the occult and even resided in the quarters of renowned satanist Alexander
Crowley. The song also became legendary in Australia on a special event called
'Stairways to Heaven' where over 20 artists performed live their own version of ‘Stairway to Heaven’, many parodying
the song with the likes of Rolf Harris and there is also a folk and pirate
version on the telecast. The song means many things to different people; it
sounds sugar sweet and uplifting, yet has dark overtones of losing the soul.
The song has been played to death on radio but never loses its power, love it
or hate it. Side two. It is hard to beat the first side but there is
still an excellent array of tracks that are replenished with delicious guitar
augmentations by Page. The intensity of the music is startling, with songs such
as ‘Misty Mountain Hop’.
The layered harmonies of Plant is outstanding. "Walkin in the park just the other day, baby, What do you, what do
you think I saw? Crowds of people sitting on the grass with flowers in their
hair said, Hey, boy, do you wanna score?" The content was a
70s by product that would speak to the flower power generation but remains
endearing and perhaps historically important today. The lyrics are about
finding freedom in the same way as woodstock provided sanctuary for a time, and
points a middle finger towards authority; "I didn't notice but it had got very dark and I was really, really
out of my mind, Just then a policeman stepped up to me and asked us said,
Please, hey, would we care to all get in line, get in line". The
escapism that was sought in this era was also encapsulated in the movie
"Song Remains the Same" with shots of Plant spending time with his
flower child in the woods near the lake. ‘Four Sticks’ steers towards
heavy repetitive rhythm and blues, with a hypnotic riff. Plant improvises on
his performance; "oh baby,
the river's red, oh baby, in my head, there's a funny feeling going on, I don't
think I can hold out long". The repeating riff is fine but one
may consider this to be a low point of the album if there is one. The African
polyrhythms and estranged musical shapes at the end are certainly an ear opener
and legend has it is played by Bonham with four sticks. Next is the quiet and beautiful ‘Going to California’. The dream of
freedom from the social cocoon to embrace flowers in the hair and living in the
woods is captured here. Plant is indelible here; "Took my chances on a big jet plane, Never let them tell you that
they're all the same, the sea was red and the sky was grey, wondered how
tomorrow could ever follow today, the mountains and the canyons started to
tremble and shake, as the children of the sun began to awake." The
acoustics are folk induced throughout and it feels like a distant memory or a
dream with dream imagery and ethereal vocals, especially the soaring section; "Seems that the wrath of the gods, got
a punch on the nose and it started to flow, I think I might be sinking." The
Pagan content is really as timeless as the album, and it runs as a thread in
every song and from album to album. Last song is a fan favourite, ‘When the Levee Breaks’. It is a hybrid
of blues, swamp rock and folk. The harmonica is a powerful statement that leads
the way with a driving AOR signature. The harmonica sounds like a lonesome
train whistle on a dark stormy night, and there is a decidedly dark atmosphere.
It settles mid way through into a melodic slide guitar dominated section. Plant
is terrific singing bluesy melancholy phrases such as, "Lord, mean old levee taught me to weep
and moan, Got what it takes to make a mountain man leave his home." The
atmosphere generated is once again commanding with a prevailing sense of being
transported to another land. Only Zeppelin were able to do this at the time, a
trend so ferociously original for a rock band. So in the end the album is a landmark and its impact cannot be overstated. A lot of the songs have ended up on compilations. No matter how one drinks in this fountain, one thing for sure, an album with this much impact on music will never be repeated. If one only wants to own a single Led Zeppelin non compilation album, this is the one, and it is the proggiest album too primarily due to the lengthy jamming and the immortal ‘Stairway to Heaven’. A review by
dreadpirateroberts: IV is the album where they are 'on' with pretty much every song. Impossible for me to avoid treading the same ground
in this review that many others already have, so I won't apologise for doing so
now. Not many albums achieve a status whereby even just
a passing knowledge of it's contents are pretty much expected of people
interested in rock. Led Zeppelin's fourth does so in style. Each song is
wonderfully-executed, and at the very least, comes off as both forward-thinking
for its time, and enjoyable for someone discovering it for the first time. Is it progressive? At times, certainly. "The
Battle of Evermore' (which is the standout for me) is one where Robert is
spurred on to new heights by guest vocalist Sandy Denny, and 'Stairway' along
with 'Four Sticks' all have strong progressive touches, along with the layered
blues of the meaty closer, 'When the Levee Breaks.' But perhaps more important to how progressive this
album is, might be the way Jimmy Page produced and composed, always looking to
fill-out and 'thicken' the sound of a band that was a four-piece. And not in a
'wall of sound way' but his extensive use of overdubbing to layer sounds (not
new in itself by any means) is probably one of the defining features of Led
Zeppelin. Obviously he used the layer-upon-layer approach more in later albums,
but it's undeniable of most of the songs here too. Page used the studio like an
extra instrument or element, adding it to the Led Zeppelin sound. In that
sense, he was one of the most influential artists in regard to progressive
thinking about how rock could be captured in a studio setting. There isn't a track that I dislike on the album,
although I grow tired of some quicker than others. I always found ‘Misty
Mountain Hop' and 'Rock and Roll' were the first I wanted to skip if I was
sitting down for a listen, and after around ten years of skipping 'Stairway' I
do sometimes let it play through. 'Going to California' is often dismissed as
just west coast hippy folk, but as I don't mind a bit of that, no complaints
there either. In fact, it's the song I've actually put on mixed tapes (along
with 'Ramble On') more than twice over the years. Five stars for me, in terms of production,
composition, influence and cohesion. A classic. #100
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: A psychedelic
tapestry of hyper weirdness and acid fuelled needlepoint of space rock, Gong's
seminal "Camembert
Electrique" appeared in the weird year of 1971, the same year of
the concentrated bizarreness of the likes of Can, Magma, and Faust but that was
Krautrock, this is Canterbury and it's the oddest Canterbury one may encounter.
The band are unpigeonholeable, but its voraciously psychedelic. Gong were “more
than travelling Felini-esque circus, more than avant-garde musicians, more than
cosmic clowns, or space rocking infidels, they were on another planet
altogether”, it reads on the album liner notes. The line up changed more than
Daevid Allen's brain patterns, but he stuck with them despite a revolving door
policy of members. On this album we have Christian Tritsch on twangers and
bass, Didier Malherbe on sassy sax and floating flute, Gilli Smyth the space
whisperer sexpot, Pip Pyle on boom booms, Daevid Allen on Daevid Allen's stuff
(vocals, guitars, bass, crazy sounds), Eddy Louiss on keys, Constantin
Simonovitch on a phased piano. After a creepy radio frequency subsonic intro the
guitar riff locks in and the lyrics begin; "You can kill my father, You can kill my son, You can kill my
children, With a gun, You can kill my family, My family tree, You can kill my
body, baby, You can kill my body, baby, But you can't kill me." The
opening song features quite simple lyrics, strange as you can get beyond the
limit, and repetitious guitar riffs with psych prog freak out effects. Next, a spacey sound emanates followed by an
estranged vocal ala The Residents. "I've
been stoned before In Saint John's Wood crematorium I fell down with boredom
Knee deep in the snow..." This clandestine piece is seamlessly
followed by the equally surreptitious, 'Mister Long Shanks/O Mother/I Am Your Fantasy'. The lyrics
are bizarre; "I am your knee,
A name shouted at the railway station, The voice that calls you, The candle
drips your name, I am your fantasy." 'Dynamite' rocks out and
grabs the attention, though not the high point of the album. This is followed
by a wonderful event. Gilli Smyth's space whispering moans. Smyth makes these
albums stimulating such as on the Radio Gnome trilogy. On 'I Am Your Animal' she whispers
with a crazed combative style, forcing a listener to take notice, "I am your animal watching your head, I
have been following you, Walking behind you.” This militant
confrontational song will turn many away but it makes a nice diversion. In the
early 70s era of hallucinatory acid rock, Smyth was the quintessential Queen of
queer quacked prog. The next amusing medley is 'Wet Cheese Delirium/Squeezing Sponges Over
Policemen's Heads/Fohat Digs Holes In Space' and this is a
delightful indulgence. Strange, non conventional perhaps demented music played
with dexterous style. 'Fohat Digs
Holes...' is a great track and perhaps a taster of the best to come
on Gong's Radio Gnome Invisible
Trilogy. The space rock is out of this universe, featuring one of the
great mental instrumentals for Allen and co with blistering lyrics; "Well, mirror, mirror on the wall, Who's
the biggest fool of all, Hallucinating freedom calls, What's freedom babe? You
don't know!" 'And You Tried So Hard' is an oddball
selection, more like The Byrds sound than anything Gongified; "Must be a way For you to make the big
time, You gotta lay The lady at the right time, There'll come a day For
drinkin' all the sky wine, You only say You're waiting for the right time,
There'll come a time Just try and try against..." The vocal
style is rather conventional, almost like The Zombies, Them, or Troggs; perhaps
a combination of these with The Byrds music. Smyth's soft vocals chime
in, "I am not free I am not
free, A hand flutters in my brain, Silken cords trembling into the waterfall,
Where the wise brown frog Gives princely advice, But not to you or
I." The order turns to more frenetic chaos with some
delightful sax on 'Tropical Fish/
Selene'. The lyrics are once again off the wall: "Well shady lady what's your problem,
Trying to buy a brand new husband? All I want to know is what happened To your
latest ancient wisdom? She seems like a typical witch to me, She seems like a
tropical fish to me, But you can't kid me it's like that back in Sydney." Strange
interludes of free form jazzed up sax and keys add an ethereal ambience. The
space witch whispers in hushed tones, "Spirit of the moon, My mind is made of you, Tell me what to
do". It is a remarkable atmosphere no other band could
achieve, though many have tried. The last track is another quick fix that used to
run into the groove on the vinyl album ad infinitum. So ends the classic Gong.
It needs to be heard in its entirety to get full value, along with the Radio Gnome Invisible trilogy. #101 In Hearing Of Atomic Rooster
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “In Hearing Of Atomic Rooster” is another classic offering from heavy prog pioneers Atomic Rooster and features some of the best in the band's repertoire. It begins with the pounding riff-heavy 'Breakthrough' and it is one of the highlights of the album. 'Break the Ice' is also a great rocker and features well-executed heavy guitar riffs. One of the best instrumentals is featured in the form of 'A Spoonful of Bromide' and it features shimmering Hammond that stabs along with menace complimented by a killer guitar riff. 'Black Snake' is quintessential Rooster, a live staple for the band and one of their most well known. The ominous vocals build and the music is as dark as the band gets. 'Head in the Sky' is definitely worthy of mention too with a memorable riff and doomy lyrics. The bonus tracks are excellent featuring the U.S.
Version of 'Devil's Answer' always a fan favourite, and some BBC Concert
versions of 'Breakthrough' and 'Spoonful of Bromide'. Overall, this album is
one of the best from AR and indeed a great example of early 70s prog. A review by Sean Trane: This is one of my all-time faves. The power and
climates on this slice of vinyl always fascinated me as this is among the very
first albums I listened to and I still do almost every two months or so. This
is the only Rooster album to have the same cover (Roger Dean) on both side of
the Atlantic. The line-up of the previous album was augmented with the
fantastic singer Pete French - from Leafhound and future-Cactus (along with some
members of Vanilla Fudge) - but this line-up will not last as this album was
not yet finished that they had broken up, leaving Crane to finish up. Most of the CD versions of this album come with
their superb single Devil's Answer, but again almost every track is a real gem
but Breakthrough and Black Snake are the stand- outs. The only minor fault I
could point out is the lack of a real bassist Crane is filling that out ala
Manzarek (foot pedals) but this is less so blatant than their previous album.
Definitely a bedside album but the Spoonful of Bromide will help you get a
hard-on instead of helping your pulse rate go down. #102
A review by Warthur: Recorded in just over a week, this is a grab-bag of early Hammill solo material - a series of songs composed during the early Van der Graaf Generator days which tend to be too simple and/or short for consideration for the group's own albums. It's therefore a bit less serious than subsequent solo albums produced by Hammill, in periods when his solo albums were his major creative outlet, and the opening ‘Imperial Zeppelin’ makes that clear, from the goofy lyrics to the VdGG-gets-happy music to the a capella portion at the end. This isn't to say that the material here is necessarily
lightweight; Hammill's lyrical skills are as adept as ever, and several songs
stand out as true gems. ‘Happy’ is a perfect slice of late-60s psychedelic pop,
‘Vision’ has stayed in Hammill's solo set for ages, and ‘Viking’ - co-written
with VdGG co-founder Chris Judge-Smith - seems to allude to ‘Refugees’ from “The
Least We Can Do Is Wave To Each Other”, both musically and lyrically with its
allusions to some far-away West. Ultimately, if you wanted an album to really get
the measure of Hammill's solo work, this isn't the one to get, but if you want
a slightly jumbled collection of early Hammill compositions in a sunnier and
more approachable vein than most of his musical output, this is the one to get.
It's probably the happiest album the man's ever done. #103
A review by Mellotron
Storm: For many CURVED AIR fans
this is their favourite. I still much prefer "Air Cut" but maybe it's
because that's their most mellotron laden album plus it was the first record I heard
from them. "Second Album" would change the lives of everyone in this
band when "Back Street Luv" became a hit in the UK. Suddenly they
were getting TV appearances and their concerts became full of screaming fans.
Monkman with his VCS3 synth is quite inventive here while Way on his violin
always impresses. Sonja though is the focus with her fantastic vocals. The
album is fairly low key overall but they always keep it interesting to their
credit. "Young Mother"
is a top three for me that was written by Darryl Way about Jackie Onassis the
wife of President Kennedy. It opens in an impressive manner with swirling
synths and prominent drums. Vocals and violin after a minute. Some "out
there" synths and piano too when the vocals and violin stop. Great section
as the drums pound. Vocals and violin are back late to end it. "Back Street
Luv" just sounds really good especially the tone of the electric
piano.Crisp drumming and reserved vocals too. "Jumbo" is an
interesting ballad with strings. Again written by Darryl about how homesick he
was for the UK when they were touring over in America. They even cut a tour
short because he was so distressed. "You
Know" is catchy and fairly uptempo with vocals. Some guitar solos on this
one too. "Puppets" is a
great tune that opens with laughter and percussion before the vocals, piano and
mellotron take over. This is the only mellotron track. Some nice bass before 1
1/2 minutes.Cool song. "Everdance"
is fairly intense with Darryl's violin and Sonja's urgent vocals. "Bright Summer's Day" is an upbeat
track with vocals, violin, organ and drums standing out. "Piece Of Mind"
is the final and longest song on the album at almost 13 minutes. A top three
for me as well. This one is about being incarcerated at a mental hospital and
it is quite dark. Native-like drumming with violin and organ early. Very cool
sound here. Vocals after a minute. Piano 2 1/2 minutes in as the tempo picks
up. Guitar after 3 minutes. It settles with piano after 3 1/2 minutes. Violin
joins in. It picks up with vocals 5 1/2 minutes in. Spoken vocals 8 minutes in
as uptempo drums, violin and bass play on. It settles back before 11 minutes. Spacey
synths come in to end it. An enjoybale listen. 3.5 stars. #104
A review by Mellotron Storm: With SOFT MACHINE going
further into the Jazz realm, and wanting to use less vocals, Robert Wyatt left
and formed his own band MATCHING MOLE. This first release is very much Wyatt's
baby, as he wrote all but one song, although David Sinlair (CARAVAN) co- wrote
the first track with Robert. Their follow up album "Little Red
Record" would be a total band effort. In my opinion this self titled
record ranks as one of the best Canterbury albums I have ever heard, rivalling
the best that CARAVAN put out. This really caught me by surprise, I wasn't
expecting it to be this good or varied. It starts with three
mellow songs with Wyatt's wonderful vocals, then switches gears to a more Jazz
and even Fusion style of music, with touches of psychedelia. The last two
tracks are experimental, and for me the highlights of this album, especially
the last song. "O Caroline" is a sentimental ballad with Wyatt's
fragile vocals accompanied by piano. There is some mellotron as well in this
one. Of note, all the songs blend seamlessly into one another. "Instant Pussy"
has those unique vocal melodies from Robert, as drums, bass and piano fill out
the sound. These vocal sounds continue into the start of the next track
"Signed Curtain". This song is a real highlight for me, and I
disagree with those who complain about the humour in it. I mean that is what
Cantrerbury is all about, check out CARAVAN or HATFIELD AND THE NORTH's lyrics
to see that this genre is all about humour. Wyatt basically describes the song
as he's singing, with wonderful piano melodies in tow. This just is so funny. "Part Of The
Dance" is a 9 minute Miller composition that borders on Fusion at times.
This is the most aggressive song by far. It takes a while to get going as keys
and drums open the song. Scorching guitar and some great bass in this terrific
tune. "Instant Kitten" opens with a vocal melody as guitar, drums and
fuzz organ arrive. This has such an amazing sound to it as they just seem to
jam for the most part. Mellotron and organ to end it. "Dedicated To Hugh,
But You Weren't Listening" is a little jab at Hugh Hopper from SOFT
MACHINE. On SOFT MACHINE's "Volume Two" they had a song called
"Dedicated to you, but you weren't listening". There is a Psychedelic
vibe to this one before it kicks in after a minute. Some nice guitar work, organ
and drums.This is a powerful instrumental. "Beer As In Braindeer" is
experimental with odd drum patterns and guitar melodies. Percussion, guitar and
organ create a wonderful soundscape.This is great! Phil Miller shines. "Immediate
Curtain" makes me understand a little why ANEKDOTEN lists Robert Wyatt as
a big influence in their musical careers. Check out ANEKDOTEN's My Space page
to see a current picture of Wyatt, as he's one of their friends. This song is
absolutely drenched in mellotron! This really recalls ANEKDOTEN's songs that
are usually swimming in mellotron. The mellotron waves sweep across the
soundscape in this song, especially 3 minutes in. This is haunting, eerie and
fantastic! Robert Wyatt's solo work, and his work with SOFT MACHINE and
MATCHING MOLE reveal what a musical genius he really is. An absolute must have. Edited by AtomicCrimsonRush - February 07 2012 at 05:15 |
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#105
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “Close to the Edge” is one of the greatest
albums of all time, featuring the showpiece title track that spans the entire vinyl length
of side one, a masterstroke in its day that was repeated by many prog artists
and continues to be used to this day, notably Porcupine Tree, Mars Volta, Dream
Theater, and Spock's Beard. The title track centers on the theme of getting as
close as possible to enlightenment toward a cosmic consciousness and suggests
in order to achieve this we must break free of the cycle of the social system
that causes turmoil. This theme is based on Hesses' 'Siddhartha', a favourite
of Jon Anderson's. The journey from materialism to spiritualism is captured by
the use of sparse orchestral arrangements, featuring primarily Wakeman's organ
phrases and the spacey guitar of Steve Howe. These minimalist feminine sections
are augmented by the masculine rock sections balancing out the quieter moments.
The multi-movement suite shifts metrical patterns throughout and climaxes with
the huge wall of sound that is essential Yes. There is a wonderful blend of pipe
organ and Moog synthesiser building to a crescendo. The sonata form structure
is powerfully realised, utilising an opening theme, transition, a second theme,
and a final closure. Mozart put to rock. The track is captured perfectly on
live performance from “Yessongs” and “Symphonic”. 'And You and I' balances out the epic and the last
track perfectly. It begins with the beautiful acoustic vibrations of Howe, a real
beauty that meanders like a flowing stream. Then we are thrown over the
waterfall as the majestic wall of keyboards bursts through like sun bursting
through dark clouds. The vocals are simply awesome throughout. The next section
allows the mini epic to breathe and changes a new direction that keeps the
metronome working overtime with changes in time signatures. Then the last
movement is the apocalypse which is a soundwave of multi-layered textures and
nuances. The final track is also excellent; the hard rocking
'Siberian Khatru' that features powerful guitar riffs and that pounding Wakeman
motif with chaotic punctuation. With three tracks of utter brilliance, this is
an album that stands the test of time. A review by SouthSideotheSky: An ostensive definition of 'masterpiece'. In my opinion Close To The Edge is simply the best
musical composition ever made; not only the best progressive rock composition,
but musical composition full stop. It is just perfect and otherworldly good.
The two other songs here are equally amazing and all three are, of course,
absolute Prog classics of the very highest caliber. For me this album is the
one against which all others must be judged. Fragile was the first Yes album I heard and it
changed my life for always. Close To The Edge was clearly more difficult to get
into, but now I like these two albums about equally. For me, these two albums
are simply far above all else. Close To The Edge is also the most essential
progressive rock album of all time. If you have even the slightest interest in
Prog you must have this album. Indeed, if you are interested in music in
general you ought to hear this at least five times (you'll need it if you are
new to Prog, and you probably will want to hear it more and more). Almost a definition of 'masterpiece'! A review by Conor Fynes: 'Close To The Edge' - Yes (9/10) Upon the first listen of 'Close To The Edge,' I
couldn't really see why there were so many accolades and testaments of
greatness to this album. There was obviously intelligence and sophistication to
it's makeup, but I couldn't really see what made it one of the best. After
giving it several intent listens, I can only agree with how fellow Prog
Reviewers describe this piece of music to me. It truly is 'a piece of classical
music for the modern age.' I can honestly say I was a bit turned off at the
beginning that 'Close To The Edge' was only comprised of a whopping three
tracks. Judging from it's cover and booklet information, it looked more like an
EP than anything else. But being about the average length of an album in those
days, each of the three songs on here is very meticulously composed; each a
journey on it's own. Very influential for it's time, you can really hear
where alot of modern prog bands absorbed their sound from. In fact, my first
impression of the first three minutes of the album was a likening of none other
than the Mars Volta! After a very chaotic, atonal opening, the album proceeds
in a more listenable fashion. The album proceeds in a 'best to worst' fashion as
far as the track listing goes, although all of the songs are very strong on
their own. The only real flaw that hurts the album is the fact
that there is very little flow between the songs. Each of the songs adopts it's
own little corner, and feels isolated from the others. Therefore, the album
doesn't feel as complete as the music should warrant, but many shouldn't find
their appreciation for 'Close To The Edge' too tarnished by this. Due to the fact that this album is separated in
only three portions, it's a piece of work that almost forces you to listen to
it in it's entirity. While it's not the best progressive album of all time in
my books, it's a great album that grants new angles with many listens. Very
rewarding. #106 A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “Thick as a Brick” is a bonafide masterpiece that is Jethro
Tull's magnum opus, the best thing the band has done many believe. The one long
track that spans 2 vinyl sides begins with the subtle flute and story telling
vocals of Ian Anderson. The newspaper style liner notes provides the insight to
what it is all about holding the key to the true meaning of the album. The
concept centres on Gerald Bostock who wrote a poem called “Thick as a Brick”. He
did this to win a contest sponsored by a mock organisation called the Society
for Literary Advancement and Gestation (yes, that's right.... sl*g.. The result
of Gerald reading his vision over the BBC radio culminates in his
disqualification and he is declared as in desperate need for psychiatric
therapy. Is this Anderson's stab at the prog movement itself where lyrics
were becoming more surreal, following from the psychedelia of the late 60s? In
any case, the story continues to follow the progress of poor troubled Gerald as
the band 'Jethro Tull' have put his poem to music and presented a rather
strange album. Anderson has stated in an interview that he is trying to capture
the alienation and dehumanisation of a young child surrounded by bureaucratic
do-gooders who rob them of childhood innocence. In this he attacks the English
public school system in the same as way as Pink Floyd (“The Wall”), and to a
lesser extent early Genesis. “Thick as a Brick” attacks conformity head on and
the suppression of autonomy or individualism. Within this framework is an incredible mixture of serene
acoustic passages, juxtaposed with monster rock riffs and scintillating flute
as only Anderson can play. The album should be listened to in its entirety to
appreciate the intricate structure and heavy multi-layered instrumentation. “Brick”
is a masterpiece of musical virtuosity and outstanding lyrical content. It is
quintessential Jethro Tull and never disappoints as one of the best prog albums
of all time. A review by Sean Trane: THE MOTHER OF ALL CONCEPT ALBUMS. The mad flauter had warned the press and took the
world in a storm. As a spoof, this album depicts the story of a Young Poet
winning some Baptist Church Contest with a brilliant but sombre poem but being
disqualified by the authorities as a deranged and immoral youth when they
discovered his tender of 8 and his assistant/lover a 17 years old fully
developed female partner. The music developed here is one long 43 min number
cut in two for Vinyl Complications and is in the form of classical music, which
might sound pretentious if it was not so tight sounding and inventive. All of
the musicians are at the top of their game, every note in place and none
superfluous. Right from the first few acoustic guitar notes, you know you are
in the mother of all progressive trips. Those very first notes come back three
times every time bringing you back to reality, but to make you sink deeper into
madness. Side 1 is flawless and makes one grumble as the needle lifts off the
wax, that you have to get up and change sides. There are some lengths on side 2
as the music becomes more difficult, but the lyrics remain astounding of
reality as the Upper Class tells the Lowly Masses what is a good taste and
where the Moral Melée should be, simply flabbergasting. The only thing I ever regretted is that they never
played it live as a whole, but recently I heard a bootleg pointing out that
they might have done so, but the sound was just horrendous. Get the original vinyl as the St-Cleve Chronicle
newspaper: it is simply an hilarious poke at the English society depicting all
the quirks and quacks of rural England. It will make you want to read
everything on it as they even review their own album and have created a sport
halfway in between croquet and rugby and made general standings. If one album must epitomize prog, this might be the
one as the other groups were never keen on humour (Caravan and Genesis aside,
Zappa being some kind of Alien). A review by Finnforest: While I'm not the world's biggest Tull fan I
recognize this album as a truly great piece of music. It is an undeniable
statement that is a Tull fan favorite and justifiably so. TAAB is 40-plus minutes of exemplary, exciting rock
and roll courtesy of Anderson, Barre, and Barlow. Furious and intertwining
electric guitar, flute, and vocal are accented by superb percussion and
occasional piano. Everything is thoughtfully arranged and clear sounding. The
lyrics feature some biting and humorous social commentary by Anderson, never
one to hold back his feelings. The album holds up well with the other great
albums by classic bands that came out in the first half of the 1970s. I think
it sounds a bit less dated than some of those other classics. If you are new to the Tull you really can't go
wrong starting here. I have the 25th anniversary edition which is nice because
it has an interview with Ian about the album as well as a bonus live excerpt
from Thick recorded back in 1978. A review by Conor Fynes: It comes among the greatest of ironies that an album poking fun
at the pretension of the prog rock world turns out to be one of the scene's
most loved masterpieces. Suffice to say, Jethro Tull received a lot of acclaim
for their fourth album 'Aqualung', with many listeners overanalyzing the record,
looking for things that- in Ian Anderson's opinion- weren't there to begin
with. Keeping in line with the band's tongue-in-cheek personality, the fifth
album and follow-up to 'Aqualung' would address these misinterpretations by
delivering an overblown prog epic that pulls out every trick in the concept
album canon. 'Thick As A Brick' now has a reputation that precedes it, and for
good reason; with their parody of concept albums, Tull has created a very
complex album musically; one that delivers an unraveling experience over many
listens. Although I may not agree that it is the 'greatest prog album of all
time' like some tend to claim, I cannot help but to revere and appreciate this
bombastic masterpiece. Much of the album's concept is
conveyed through the album's artwork; a mock newspaper that satirizes British
society, its trivial fixations, and hypocrisy. The lyrics of the two-part epic
are meant to be the winning poem that an 8 year old literary genius nicknamed
'Little Milton' sent in for a contest and won, only to have the prize taken
away on the grounds that his poem sought to disturb the peace. Indeed, the
lyrics on 'Thick As A Brick' are quite militant, calling out things as they
are, and constantly criticizing various aspects of society and the complacency
of people. Unlike the sort of prog rock that Tull was satirizing here, the
fairly aggressive topics are handled with humour and personality, and Ian
Anderson gives a fair dose of his personality through the vocal performance,
which is very nicely done. Although his voice is made a little too nasal at
points during this epic, his voice works quite well for the most part, and
compliments the music nicely. Like all good epics, Jethro
Tull throws ample amounts of recurring melodies, themes and whatnot into the
structure of their forty minute opus, rarely feeling needlessly repetitive. The
whole thing builds up and climaxes masterfully, made even more vibrant by the
band's dynamic and heavy performance. Jethro Tull really surprised me by some
of their complexity and heaviness towards the more active sections of 'Thick As
A Brick', as I went into this expecting a much lighter folk ordeal. And indeed,
there are plenty of Medieval folk moments for Anderson to croon to here, but
'Thick As A Brick' is certainly a creature of dynamic, and it makes for a
listen that keeps throwing interesting things at the listener until the end.
Needless to say, Tull's music on the record cannot be digested with only a few
listens; upon the first listen, I found myself a little lost on the more
complex parts. Believe me when I say that 'Thick As A Brick' takes many listens
to sink in. It may not be a perfect record, but it takes some time before a
listener becomes familiar enough with the album to see how cleverly the band
has stitched these ideas together. Is 'Thick As A Brick' the
greatest prog album ever made? Once again, a resounding no, as its flaws are a
little too evident even after a couple of listens to call it perfect. However,
Jethro Tull does rightfully earn a place at the upper echelon of prog with this
one, and make no mistake; if you are a progressive rock fan, you should make a
point to set some time aside for this one. A review by Warthur: As far as parodies of progressive/underground rock
go, Thick As a Brick is miles away from Zappa's classic We're Only In It For
the Money. Whereas Zappa's album is bold and upfront about the comedy, Tull
showed a more subtle sense of humour by producing an album consisting of just
one really long, epic song - and like the best Swiftian, deadpan works of
satire, it looks like an earnest attempt at prog rock rather than a parody of
the genre's excesses! Truth be told, I rather suspect that the band took
a thoroughly prog direction after this album simply because they had so much
fun making it. From the fake newspaper stories in the packaging, which must
have been great fun to dream up, to the enormous range of instruments the group
bring to bear on the album, the gang seem to have taken this as a chance to
indulge themselves - but in doing so, they do make a really great composition,
with top-notch instrumental work breaking up the refrain of the chorus
throughout. Of the two albums Tull made in this vein, this
might be the less serious one, but I also think it's superior; the Story of the
Hare Who Lost His Spectacles might be an accurate reflection of the structure
of actual medieval passion plays, but it also sucks all the momentum out of A
Passion Play, which also ends up feeling rather forced - as though the band
didn't really want to make another album in the same vein as Thick As a Brick,
but felt that they had to following its runaway success. On Thick as a Brick,
meanwhile, the joke is still a joke, and it's this playfulness which sets the
album apart. The first five-star Tull studio album. #107
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Hearing is believing...
"Foxtrot" is an immortal treasure to unearth in the goldmine of
progressive rock. “Foxtrot” is a much hyped up Gabriel-era Genesis album unlike any other,
as Gabriel sings, "taking
risks oh so bold". "Foxtrot" is a Genesis album that
exploded on impact and all other prog bands were hit by the shrapnel. It
features the essential classics of the Gabriel era 'Supper's Ready', 'Watcher of the Skies', 'Can-Utility and the
Coastliners' and 'Get 'Em Out By Friday'. The front cover is one of the definitive icons of prog; a fox in a red dress balancing on the water as a troop of foxhunters gallop onto the beach. The plaintive fox is safe in isolation on her floating iceberg and the dolphins celebrate as they skim the waves in joyful, triumphant sagacity. The beach is peaceful masking the terror of impending capture as the iceberg melts, it is inevitable, the fox will have to swim to shore and the snarling dogs prepare to devour their prey. 'Watcher of the Skies' has a
languid, lengthy mellotron intro by Banks. The sharp sporadic drum beat is a
portent of the chaos to come. The lyrics are typical of Gabriel, snappy and
cliché driven that fits perfectly the estranged rhythms of Hackett and Collins.
The absurdist lyrics are alienating but sincerely dark and foreboding: "Creatures shaped this planet's soil,
Now their reign has come to an end, has life again destroyed life, Do they play
elsewhere, or do they know more than their childhood games? Maybe the lizard's
shed its tail, This is the end of man's union with Earth." The
myriad of unbridled purpose driven ruminations about life and death are juxtaposed
by a bright tune to this dark tale of alien invasion. The rhythm is driving in
6/4 rhythm, and bombastic sounds dominate. The mellotron adds to the surreal
fantasy soundscape. The dynamics are a collision of guitar and drums with a
multi layered keyboard wave of sound. 'Timetable' features
Banks on nursery rhyme piano melodies and then Gabriel sings paradoxical sweet,
nasty lyrics told from the point of view of a carved oak table the tale of
ancient kings and queens: "Why,
why can we never be sure till we die, Or have killed for an answer, Why, why,
do we suffer each race to believe, That no race has been grander, It seems
because through time and space, Though names may change each face retains the
mark it wore." 'Get 'em out by Friday' features organ
staccato chords with polyrhythmic metronome, swinging bass, and guitar shapes. There
are moments of untainted beauty including floating flute solos and Hackett's
soaring guitar. Gabriel is at his best with a multi personality performance;
Mr. Pebble (the self important owner of Styx Enterprises), Mr. Hall, the
entrepreneur, and Mrs. Barrow (the lady who desires to pay double the rent in
order to remain in her abode). He takes on each persona with admirable aplomb:
there is the section"18/9/2012 TV
FLASH ON ALL DIAL-A-PROGRAM SERVICES: This is an announcement from Genetic
Control: "It is my sad duty to inform you of a 4ft. restriction on
humanoid height." and this is promptly followed by the extract
from a conversation of JOE ORDINARY IN LOCAL PUBORAMA: "I hear the directors of Genetic Control
have been buying all the properties that have recently been sold, taking risks
oh so bold. It's said now that people will be shorter in height, they can fit
twice as many in the same building site... in the interest of humanity they've
been told they must go-go-go-go." The voice of SIR JOHN DE
PEBBLE OF UNITED BLACKSPRINGS INTERNATIONAL is heard "I think I've fixed a new deal, A dozen
properties - we'll buy at five and sell at thirty four, Some are still
inhabited...." Following this, a memo from SATIN PETER OF ROCK
DEVELOPMENTS LTD. Is recitated: "With
land in your hand you'll be happy on earth, Then invest in the Church for your
heaven.” The religious laced theme is one of the aristocratic rich fat
suits having control over the little people, who are literally the short people
unfairly evicted due to their size; a biting satire on the upperclass versus
the working class injustice; a stab at the idealism of working class social
pressures. 'Can-Utility and the
Coastliners' continues the trend with Hackett's tremendous guitar and a
rhythmic drum metrical pattern from Collins. The lyrics are rather harsh and
remarkably ominous: "For from
the north overcast ranks advance, fear of the storm accusing with rage and
scorn." The mellotron rises to a crescendo with fortissimo
basslines. The time sig changes are massive, completely driving the track
headlong into different directions. 'Horizons' is a quaint
short little guitar instrumental from the incomparable Hackett, that is
dreamlike and easy on the ears, and really prepares one for the onslaught
of 'Supper's Ready'. 'Supper's Ready': THE best Genesis
song ever. It is quintessential to the band and indeed is a prime example of
what prog is. Why not when you have a twenty three minute epic from Genesis
with the legendary effervescent Peter Gabriel at his sinister best. The music
is a tapestry of interludes, signifiers, climaxes, crescendos and majestic
outros. It moves in so many directions and shifts time signatures that it is
hard to keep up. There are many styles of music integrated within the
structure. It allows the band to utilise all their talents into one package and
they do this in spades in an impulsive feat of dextrous impetuosity. It is a
blitzkrieg of virtuoso instrumental intensity. The performance of Peter Gabriel
as the actor/ storyteller is incredible. His vocals are extraordinary and
hammered the nail in the coffin as the master frontman of prog rock. When Genesis
performed this live Gabriel metamorphosed into a fox, a flower, an impish child
clown, a magician, an alien Pied Piper, a Pythagoras pyramid, and a dark dictator. Once heard, the lyrics have an uncanny ability to
hide in the dark shadowy corners of the subconscious where the mind makes
irrational connections to the real. The song begins with the impetuous weird
lyrics of 'i. Lover's Leap'; "Walking
across the sitting-room, I turn the television off. Sitting beside you, I look
into your eyes. As the sound of motor cars fades in the night time, I swear I
saw your face change, it didn't seem quite right." The lyrics
signify the darkness coming over the mocking sunshine music, with poetic alliteration;
"Six saintly shrouded men move across
the lawn slowly. The seventh walks in front with a cross held high in hand...
And it's hey babe your supper's waiting for you..." It segues
seamlessly into the very bizarre 'ii.
The Guaranteed Eternal Sanctuary Man'. Here the harvest is about to
begin, a biblical term for revival with contemptuous lyrics such as, "He's a supersonic scientist, He's the
guaranteed eternal sanctuary man. Look, look into my mouth he cries, And all
the children lost down many paths, I bet my life, you'll walk inside, Hand in
hand, Gland in gland, With a spoonful of miracle, He's the guaranteed sanctuary
man." The sexualised mockery continues and transfixes,
and it is daunting to hear the lyrics that will years later become the
quintessence of a Queen classic, "We
will rock you, rock you little snake." 'iii. Ikhnaton and Itsacon and
Their Band of Merry Men' is a build up of scornful ideas that make
less sense than the previous material. There is the the fabricated sound of
children's voices that are chanting something rather bizarre but the music
really goes pitch dark as a staccato chord clangs loud. A soft flute and guitar
trade off each other as a keyboard is stroked delicately. The derisive lyrics
become alienating and menacingly cold, "Killing foe for peace...bang, bang, bang. Bang, bang bang... And
they're giving me a wonderful potion, 'Cos I cannot contain my emotion. And
even though, I'm feeling good, Something tells me, I'd better activate my
prayer capsule." It is apparent that an apocalyptic battle is
about to ensue masked behind poetic metaphors, pseudonyms and psychedelic
symbolism. 'iv. How Dare I Be So
Beautiful?' is lyrically speaking, about "Wandering in the chaos the battle has left, We climb up the
mountain of human flesh, To a plateau of green grass, and green trees full of
life, " and, "We watch
in reverence, as Narcissus is turned to a flower. A flower?" questions
Gabriel. This may be a transformation or metamorphosis of an evil being,
Narcissus the Greek mythological creature, changed into a pure being and
Gabriel gets a chance to don his flower head gear and, with barefaced
arrogance, prance around the stage. 'v. Willow Farm' featutres lyrics
that are absolutely chilling, "If
you go down to Willow Farm, to look for butterflies, flutterbies, gutterflies,
Open your eyes, it's full of surprise, everyone lies, like the fox on the
rocks, and the musical box." Winston Churchill gets a mention
and a frog that was a prince, that became a brick, then the brick became an
egg, and the egg was a bird. It is like the world of Dr Seuss. Gabriel adopts a
supercilious attitude as he muses that we are all as "happy as fish, and gorgeous as
geese". It's fiendishly childish and pretentious and even
precocious but undeniably spellbinding. Gabriel sounds pompously English as he
babbles gobbledygook about the father in the office and the mother in her
domestic role, "Dad diddley
office, Dad diddley office.... Dad to dam to to dum to mum, Mum diddley
washing, Mum diddley washing...” 'vi. Apocalypse in 9/8
(featuring the delicious talents of Gabble Ratchet)' features an amazing
time signature in 9/8 with mind bending guitar and keyboards, and the rhythmic
bass and drums are outstanding. The audacious lyrics are as dark as Genesis
gets, "With the guards of
Magog, swarming around, The Pied Piper takes his children underground. The
Dragon's coming out of the sea, with the shimmering silver head of wisdom
looking at me. He brings down the fire from the skies, You can tell he's doing
well, by the look in human eyes." There are definite
references to Revelation here, shrouded in typical symbolism but nevertheless
undisputable, especially the reference to "666 is no longer alone..." and "the seven trumpets
blowing sweet rock and roll". As Gabriel bellows and croons
with sledgehammer delivery lyrics such as "Pythagoras with the looking-glass, reflecting the full moon, In
blood" , the music begins to settle down into another section
and in fact bookends the opening "Hello
baby" lyrics and melody, and another familiar melody is heard,
and there is one part left of this colossal beast. 'vii. As Sure as Eggs is
Eggs (Aching Men's Feet)' is the disorientating finale replenished with huge
fortissimo orchestral sections, mellotron style, and Gabriel's ruthless voice
soaring into the stratosphere. "There's
an angel standing in the sun, and he's crying with a loud voice, "This is
the supper of the mighty one", Lord Of Lords, King of Kings, Has returned
to lead his children home, To take them to the new Jerusalem." It
ends with a reference to the New Heaven and New Earth in the book of
Revelation. It is the unmitigated majesty of the music and the
triumphant and glorious crescendos that lift the spirit on this album that ends
on a high note. “Foxtrot” is a gargantuan masterpiece and the must have album of the century. #108 Per Un Amico
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Premiata Forneria Marconi's “Per Un Amico” is an Italian Prog delicacy of varied time signature changes and virtuoso musicianship. PFM were the first of many Italian prog groups to break into worldwide success over the years despite an Italian language barrier. The Italian prog genre showcases an incredible range of talented groups that have stood the test of time and their albums have become legendary. PFM are masters of prog and each album offers something totally new and unexpected. This album “Per Un Amico” is certainly one of the best alongside “Photos of Ghosts” and “Storia Di Un Minuto”. The entire album blends very well as a total experience. 'Il Banchetto' is a bonafide PFM classic that has become a fan favourite, and highlights the virtuoso musicianship. This album is one of the best Rock Progressive Italiano albums of the 70s. A review by Finnforest: What's the big deal with Italy?? If you've asked yourself that question before then
I must present this album as exhibit A. What an absolute feast of symphonic
progressive music. This is an album that like “Close to the Edge”’ or “Dark
Side” needs very little commentary. Why blather on for 8 paragraphs when
everyone either has the title or needs to hear it soon! It's simply essential
for symphonic lovers and features everything they love: great majestic
melodies, romantic vocals, violins, flutes, lush pianos and guitars grounded by
a very tight rhythm section. In typical Italian style everything is most
thoughtfully arranged, recorded, and produced. The sound on the mini-lp sleeve cd is heavenly and
I recommend you find a remastered version even if it costs a little more. A very good place to start for people wanting to
sample the more melodic and beautiful side of Italian prog. And even those who
like much more aggressive music should hear at least one PFM album in their
life. It may change your musical perspectives. #109 Darwin!
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “Darwin!” hits the mark
with some of the most innovative and experimental album from these giants
of RPI, their third album that helped to put Italian prog on the map. “Darwin!”
Is a full blown concept album that centres on the Darwinist belief system or
theories of life on the planet, how we came to be here, disregarding
creationism, and wholly encompassing ideologies of evolution. Banco take on an
evolutionary ideology as a theory of how the earth, the universe was created.
Darwin refuted these ideas on his death bed, nevertheless it is an enticing
idea. Translated, the lyrics state: Try, try to think a little different,
nothing was made by the great Gods but Creation had been created by itself:
cells, fibers, energy and heat. The earth is rolling into a cloud swelling,
spreading in the heat its limbs the Mother is ready, she will bear she's
already bowing her womb, she wants another son and she will have it, son of
earth and electricity. Grey coats of lava and coral moist and without colors
skies, here comes the world breathing musks and lichens, green earth-made
sponges are the hothouse for the sprout that will come." It is a fanciful
notion that Banco are adhering to. The music is very accomplished ranging from ambient
keyboard section and falsetto soft vocals to all out frenetic drumming and erratic
keyboards and bass. There are some incredible tracks on this such as 'La
Conquista Della Posizione Eretta' translated The Conquest of the Upright
Position. It is an ambient synth soaked piece and very animalistic in texture
and tone. The piece captures a feeling of being lost in a jungle surrounded by
primates and only Banco can produce this type of music which is absolutely
mesmerising. 'Danza Dei Grandi Rettili' can be translated as
Dance of the Large Reptiles and is heavily influenced by jazz overtones with
some captivating bass and piano. Indeed it is a soundscape capturing the
imagination of when dinosaurs ruled the earth. 'Cento Mani E Cento Occhi'
meaning A Hundred Hands and a Hundred Eyes is one of the masterpieces of the
album. The dynamic interplay of keyboards and drums makes for some compelling
listening. Francesco Di Giacomo adds his own interpretation of singing, which
may be understood as more of a howling sound than actual words but it suits it
perfectly. The tribal chanting and African drumming is indescribable music. '750,000 Anni Fa...L'Amore?' is a very intriguing
track centering on the theme of 750,000 Years Ago. It is a love song of sorts,
being a lot more balladic than other tracks and in fact Francesco Di Giacomo
tries his hand at some romantic crooning. 'Miserere Alla Storia' is Misery to
the History and returns to the highly progressive style with sharp blasts of
chords on organ and this is complemented by piccolo and acoustic guitar. On
this track the words are half spoken and half sung by Francesco Di Giacomo. The
final track is a short rocker called 'Ed Ora Io Domando Tempo Al Tempo Ed Egli
Mi Risponde...Non Ne Ho!' or translated ‘And now I Ask the Time to Time and he
replies...I haven't got it!’ The track begins with a donkey noise, a violin
being dragged across with a bow very slow and creaky, like the creaking
floorboards of an ancient house. The piccolo chimes in beautifully and
Francesco Di Giacomo croons along in a low key style. This album is one of the master works of RPI
without a doubt and deserves a place in history as one of Banco del Mutuo
Soccorso's best albums. The artistry of the band, the virtuoso musicianship is
second to none, making this an important album of Italian prog. #110 Storia Di Un Minuto
A review by Finnforest: Dreamy beginnings of a legendary group. As an Italian music fanatic I do love PFM but I
have to say that I find the deifying of this group to be puzzling. Perhaps
people consider them the essence of Italian because of their long history with
many releases whereas many of their counterparts were one or two-shot bands. I
personally find that many of those one-shots are much dearer to my heart than
PFM, whose music may be more polished and sound closer to their English rivals,
but in pursuing that sound have less of the intrinsic Italian traditional
flavor I hold so dear. I'm less interested personally in hearing the Italian
take on English influences than the actual unique qualities that draws me to
those small groups that cooked their magnum opus straight from their heart and
hometown, with little thought about what the foreign press were raving about.
But that's just a personal impression not meant to diss PFM in any way. They're
definitely one of the greats and Storia is a fine early Italian release. I just
cringe a bit when people imply that to hear PFM/Banco/Orme is to have
sufficiently sampled Italian prog...far from it. There is so much more out
there than the big 3. This and Per Un Amico should have been released
together as PFM's White Album, the two go so well together. You will find much
the same magic here as on the slightly more consistent Per Un Amico: Agile,
thoughtful piano, great guitar work, flutes, superb arrangements/production,
and very pleasant Italian vocals. "Dove.Quando part 1" is a perfect
example of PFM in this era, rather mellow with wistful flute and finger-picked
acoustic guitars. This album has a dreamy quality with lots of acoustic moments
to counter the heavier symphonic portions. It is very well played with a good
sound although as I mentioned I think Amico is a slightly more impressive
overall composition. PFM newbies wishing to check out this band should start
with Per Un Amico. If that works for you try this one, L'isola, Stati, and
Chocolate Kings. The 2003 BMG mini is made in Europe and does not have the
lyric sheet like the Japanese ones do. The sound seems good though. 3 ½ stars,
a very good debut. A review by Mellotron Storm: It's hard to believe that
music can get any better than the first two songs on this record. "Introduzione"
opens so quietly with a vocal, flute and piano melody, only to build to a loud
drum, guitar and flute soundscape. "Impressioni di Settembre" is one
of the best songs ever! Opening with gentle vocals, guitar and flute, the
melody is amazing. They really contrast the gentle and heavy well in this song.
Lots of mellotron too. More mellotron on the next
song "E Festa" an uptempo song with piano, guitar, flute and drums. At
2 1/2 minutes the sound gets dreamy with vocals, then back to the uptempo
passage again. "Dove...Quando...Part I" is melancholic and it
features soft vocals with acoustic guitar and flute. While part 2 of this song
is completely different with organ, violin and a piano melody, this is followed
by a violin melody with piano. The song closes with a jazzy passage. "La
Carrozza di Hans" has many tempo and mood shifts. Great song! "Grazie
Davvero" is melancholic with acoustic guitar, although it changes
throughout. This really should be in the collection of every person who loves
beautiful music. #111
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Gentle Giant presents an eclectic blend of
20th-century classical chamber music, mediaeval vocal music, jazz and rock. Shining
lights include 'Knots', 'A Cry For Everyone' and 'The Boys In The Band'. It is
hailed as an important album in prog as one of the first to use the curious
blend of musical styles. Gentle Giant material to come would even outclass this
album, such as “Free Hand” and “Three Friends”. A review by Finnforest: Where they put it together--the definitive Giant Gentle Giant is not a huge personal favorite but I
respect them very much. This was the album that always grabbed me the most as I
recall. Here they put the various pieces together, their trademark quirkiness
injected with levity and melody, while the musicianship just kept excelling to
new heights. Their 4th album was the last with brother Phil Shulman who wanted
more family time. Ray Shulman has commented that it was probably their best
album, a toss-up between it and "Acquiring the Taste". What makes
this special to me is the consistency, with every track working swimmingly. The
songs are diverse, filled with life and crazy amounts of creativity, pizzazz,
humor, and accessibility. Proggy and complex of course, but also melodic and
engaging. I think John Weathers really brought something special to the mix. Right from the beginning of "The Advent of
Panurge" you know you are in for something special. Delicate layered
vocals are soon joined by some funky jamming. All band members are going nuts
but the work is integrated and purposeful instead of "insert part 16
here" which is how some of the previous album felt to me. These highly
constructed, complex vocal arrangements just keep coming back on every track,
they must have spent hours coming up with this stuff. John Weathers wastes no
time in stamping his drumming on this group. I'm hooked after one track, but
all eight are exhaustingly interesting and good! Listen to the strings at the opening of
"Raconteur Troubadour" so flawlessly arranged. This is so saucy it
could be Italian Prog! Just needs some operatic Italian vocals. Then some
mischievous brass challenges the strings and keyboards as the percussion and
vocal tries to maintain some order, fantastic! "A Cry for Everyone"
appears to be appeasement to the rock and roll crowd but even here they can't
settle for normal, as some nice bombastic keyboards rear their head. The side
closer jumps right back to insanity with "Knots" which again has
these incredibly orchestrated vocal arrangements which work perfectly with the
tense strings and vibes. But a melodic, easygoing second part runs counter and
periodically allows a breather to the crazy part. Nice contrast. "The Boys in the Band" begins side two
with another fine art rock song, the combination of Green's solo followed by
the recorder solo is superb instrumental bliss. "A Dog's Life" is
sheer brilliance, sort of a baroque folk vibe, but beyond the great playing is
the creative use of sound to mimic "dog thought." If you listen carefully
to the sound choices and the inquisitive sounding licks they choose, they are
actually crafting music that sounds like what the Dog's thought process is. The
soundtrack of Doggie daydreams. Incredible stuff. And you thought it was just
music? Ha! "Think of Me with Kindness" is a lovely
English sounding ballad with romantic piano and vocal melody. Some might find
the big horns cheesy but I always loved it because it sounded sincere to me.
And because it was just one more delicious flavor to this grand desert tray of
a record. The album's finale is "River." This is the track to please
fans of the band's longer, more jamming side. It's very heavy, with guitar and
violin leading the way, goaded by really tight and awesome drumming. There is
also a very weird "swirly" sound effect which runs throughout much of
the piece giving it an odd, off-kilter feel. Fits right in with the Giant
standard operating procedure. While I need to hear Power/Glory and Freehand again
before I can make a final call, for now, this is my favorite Giant project and
gets the top rating. It's been almost two decades since I heard those other two
acclaimed albums, but I look forward to revisiting them. I read one of the
Shulmans saying how GG were not like Yes and Genesis, they didn't really do the
20 minute tracks, opting for shorter experiments instead. It matters not, I
don't think an album like this suffers because they chose to do 8 tracks
instead of 3. #112
A review by Mellotron
Storm: So if
"Waka/Jawaka" is "Hot Rats II" then this must be "Hot
Rats III" right? To refresh your memories Frank was pushed off the stage
and injured by an irate fan, and while recovering he recorded
"Waka/Jawaka" and "The Grand Wazoo". I think one of the big
differences between these two records is the bigger sound on "The Grand
Wazoo", with over 20 musicians involved in creating that effect. "For
Calvin (And his next two hitch-hikers)" is an interesting song where we
get a contrast between the guitar led passages and the horn led sections. Much
more horns then guitar though in this jazzy tune. "The Grand
Wazoo" is the only song with lyrics. Vocals, xylophone, horns and
percussion lead the way, with some dissonant sounds 3 1/2 minutes in. A big
band sound follows. "Cletus Awreetus-Awrightus" is complex with a
variety of sounds. The vocal melodies are so funny. "Eat That
Question" is an uptempo track with electric piano, bass and drums. The
guitar before 3 1/2 minutes is good. "Blessed Relief" is really a
change of pace.A beautiful song that is both light and smooth.Horns, bass and
light drums lead the way, with piano before 3 minutes. For me there is little to
chose between this one and "Waka/Jawaka", this may be slightly
better. A review by Warthur: The promise of the big band jazz fusion lineup that
Zappa experimented with on “Waka/Jawaka” sees its fullest expression on “The
Grand Wazoo”, which I think is a bit more successful than it’s sister album.
The sound of the big band is fuller and stronger here, the compositions are
stronger, and the performances are technically dazzling whilst at the same time
full of life. Zappa contributes some excellent guitar soloing too, and as a whole the album is a more than worthy successor to “Hot Rats”. In fact, I'd say both this and “Waka/Jawaka” represent a welcome return to form after the much more inconsistent “Flo and Eddie” period, and the two albums represent Zappa's strongest work since “Hot Rats”; not all Zappa fans will agree, but I think it's fair to say that “The Grand Wazoo” and “Waka/Jawaka” have broader appeal than the “Flo and Eddie” material. Either way, this album represents an excellent
return to form for Zappa, as well as providing a firm new foundation for the
next version of the Mothers to build on. #113 Banco Del Mutuo Soccorso
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Banco del Mutuo Soccorso
produces one of the best debut albums in history. The iconic cover is
familiar to the prog scene and signifies how important this album has become.
Its main power stems from an unprecedented conviction to producing some of the
most inventive and complex music, pure innovation on every track and some
incredible virtuoso musicianship. The album spawned a plethora of other Italian
prog artists hoping to do as well as Banco but succumbing to their sheer
progressive spirit. The band performs astounding unified music but one of the
main drawcards to Banco is the accomplished vocal prowess of Francesco Di
Giacomo. When he sings in Italian it transcends barriers of language as the
tone is always upbeat and hopeful. Another drawcard is the astounding keyboard
wizardry of Vitorio Nocenzi and Giani Nocenzi who seem to trade off one another
on every track to produce a refined beauty that soars and dives across the
musicscape. The opening track is ‘In Volo’ that announces their
arrival with flute, spoken word and female choral sections with synthesizer. ‘R.I.P.
(Reqcuiesant in Pace)’ is a huge change in direction as the pace quickens and
the band go into full flight. Francesco di Giacomo has an incredible vocal
range and really shines on this track. There is funked up guitar and some piano
fortissimo in this jazz fusion triumph. The symphonic influence is prevalent
and the track grinds to a halt and creates an ambience of beauty and serenity. ‘Passagio’
features a prelude of piano and is really a transition to the next track. ‘Metamorfosi’ is a lengthy progressive masterpiece.
The guitar and keyboards are accompanied with some sporadic drumming and there
is a frenetic section of electrifying jazz. It soon peters out to a slow
droning classical piece that focuses on piano. The peace does not last long as
a huge wall of sound is created with chaotic iambic pentameter, arhythmical
structures that elicit an alternative anti music sound. All boundaries are
broken and the band delve into extreme time signature changes. The bass lines
and drumming metrical patterns are off the scale. Then it is bookended by
another slow low key ambient section with strong melodies and tonal phrases. ‘Il Giardino del Mago’ is the opus, and this track
has a stamp of authority sending out a signal to all others, declaring the
sheer power of Banco del Soccorso Mutuo. The track has a running time of almost
20 minutes, and begins with gentle piano that transfixes and the drums are a
constant companion. It takes a series of rapid detours that will astound. There
is an intricacy to the music that is compelling and the song tends to build to
a crescendo with a freak out section of keyboards and crazy drumming. The final hurrah is the outstanding ‘Traccia’ which
builds in depth and volume from slow beginnings to prog blasts of staccato
piano. The vocals are more choral on this and it kind of says farewell to the
album and ends the journey in style. This is a definitive masterpiece hands
down and Rock Progressivo Italiano would be all the poorer without it. A review by Finnforest: An RPI giant. Several times during the play of this album, there
are haunting melodies that emerge like a spirit coming down from the hills and
walking into town at dusk. Yes indeed. Banco need no introduction. They blow
away the nonsense argument that RPI is some pure derivative of English rock.
They are the king of the "big 3", slightly edging Orme for the crown
and blowing away PFM in this writer's opinion. And this is their amazing,
unforgettable debut. The album consists of three long epic tracks supported by
three short but important supporting pieces. What really makes the album is its
adventurous progressive spirit mixed with a few heavenly, calming melodies
noted above, creating great contrast and intrigue. Formidable musicianship,
good arrangements, decent production(for 1972 Italy), and the commanding vocals
of Francesco Di Giacomo only seal the deal. Flutes, brilliantly plucked
acoustic guitars, violin, lovely choruses, experimental noise, heavy grooves,
tight merciless drumming, orgasmic but controlled guitar playing, pure Italian
passion, and oh my, the keyboards and especially my dear love the piano, are
all over this thing. Within the prog-manic jams and movements of the
main three songs, eventually are birthed the loveliest melodies as only the
Italians can do it....sentimental, warm, homey, like a summer evening on the Villa.
These moments of pure emotional warmth often contrast with the sometimes edgy
rock occurring around them, but they never sound contrived or ill conceived. It
all flows so well. For possibly the first time in my 700 reviews I find that
Wiki perhaps sums it up better than anyone: "A careful balance of
electronic and acoustic instruments, plus the use of reeds, made the sound of
Banco increasingly original and innovative, with a blend of rock, jazz and
classical music which did not however forsake the Italian melodic tradition."
The first three Banco albums are essential for RPI fans and I recommend getting
them in chronological order to chart the progression. There is no consensus on
which of the three are the finest, each has its own personality and each its
own devotees. #114 A review by Warthur: A confident step into
fusion territory, “Caravanserai” does not jettison the salsa and psychedelic
rock influences of previous Santana albums - both manifest themselves here and
there at points - but it does amp up the jazz component of the band's music
sharply, as well as putting a strong emphasis on the role of percussion in the
group's composition, with no less than four percussionists taking part. Of course, Carlos Santana
himself still plays exceptional lead guitar on this, but his solos play less of
a central role this time - despite the group bearing his name, this album is
very much a band effort, to the point where Santana doesn't even get a
songwriting credit on all the songs. A credible entry to the fusion world, as
well as a decent attempt at large-group fusion of a sort experimented with by
only a few artists. I don't think it's quite as iconic as the great milestones
of the fusion genre, or Santana's previous two albums, but it is extremely
strong nonetheless. A review by Mellotron Storm: Everything about this
album just feels right if you know what I mean. From the gorgeous cover art to
Santana's spiritual take on Jazz/Fusion. It's all perfect. Carlos was getting
tired of his partying lifestyle that often comes with fame and fortune. He was
a star and SANTANA's first three studio albums sold millions of records. Drummer
Michael Shrieve introduced Carlos to the music of Miles Davis and John Coltrane
and soon Carlos was following that Jazz/Fusion path with the likes of WEATHER
REPORT, Herbie Hancock, MAHAVISHNU ORCHESTRA, RETURN TO FOREVER etc. It was an
exciting time for these bands and SANTANA would join the fun with
"Caravanserai". Very cool to hear that Latin influence on this style
of music. Kind of like hearing THE MARS VOLTA in their early days and the
unique flavour that they brought to the table. There is a spirituality to
the music on "Caravanserai" as well. Carlos got into the teachings of
guru Sri Chinmoy just as John McLaughlin and Larry Coryell had. Of course not
everyone in the band was happy about this change in musical styles, after all
their unique radio-friendly songs had made them rich. Keyboardist Gregg Rolie
and second guitarist Neal Schon would leave after this album, eventually
forming a band called JOURNEY we all know. I really like the way the
first five tracks blend into each other. "Eternal Caravan Of
Reincarntion" opens with the sound of crickets and has lots of atmosphere
to it. A very relaxed sound. So good. "Waves Within" features light
drums and percussion as the guitar and organ join in. It's all very restrained
with Carlos letting loose after 2 minutes. "Look Up (To See What's Coming
Down)" might be my favourite track on this album. The organ floats along
before it all kicks in quickly. Lots of percussion, guitar and organ. The
guitar a minute in is heavenly. The organ is outstanding as well. "Just In
Time To See The Sun" continues with percussion and organ. We get vocals
for the first time on this record before a minute. Check out the guitar that
follows! "Song Of The
Wind" again has those floating organ sounds. Guitar and percussion join in
as it builds. The guitar is beautiful. Fantastic song! "All The Love Of
The Universe" sort of pulses with sounds that come and go. It settles in
before a minute with guitar, bass and other sounds. Vocal melodies too then the
vocals come in before 2 minutes. Contrasts continue. I like the guitar before 4
1/2 minutes and the organ that follows. "Future
Primitive" opens with these humming sounds and lots of atmosphere. Percussion
after 1 1/2 minutes and then drums join in. Great sound! It blends into "Stone
Flower". We get guitar a minute in with vocals right behind. How good does
this sound after 2 minutes! The organ comes and goes. "La Fuente Del
Ritmo" has some amazing guitar and percussion before a minute. It's more
aggressive 2 minutes in then electric piano comes in after 2 1/2 minutes. Nice.
This is incredible! I like the organ too. "Every Step Of The
Way" opens with drums and organ. Love how this sounds after 2 minutes when
the guitar comes in and it gets darker and more aggressive. The tempo picks up
3 minutes in. Killer sound a minute later as Carlos is lighting it up. A must
for Jazz/Fusion fans out there. A review by
dreadpirateroberts: For jazz fans and fans of jazz/rock fusion,
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A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “Uomo di Pezza” is an astonishing album from the masters of RPI,
Le Orme. ‘Una dolcezza nuova’ is the first track that is heavily reliant upon
piano and quiet vocals to begin with after a lengthy introduction of pipe organ
sounds. The cathedral sounds are compelling, giving it a religious stately
feel. ‘Gioco di bimba’ is a short piece that is as melodic as the track from “Felona
E Serona” simply called ‘Serona’. It is a pop orientated tune that is pleasant
to the ears and a beautiful instrumental. ‘La porta chiusa’ is a 7 and a half minute triumphant track that
begins with loud symphonic stabs of prog virtuosity. The bass keeps the same
melody as the vocals and this works very well. The track is split by massive
instrumental sections. The band launch into an amazing discordant keyboard and
bass trade off with intricate busy drum metrical shapes. There are sparse
orchestral arrangements, featuring primarily Pagliuca's organ phrases and the
spacey guitar of Tagliapietra. The sonata form structure is powerfully
realised, utilising an opening theme, transition, a second theme, and a final
closure. This is one of Le Orme's finest compositions from their early albums.
It all settles down and we hear a lone voice followed by cathedral pipe organ
sounds. The track then detours into a synth line and heavy speed keyboards. It
slows for a section then speeds into a frenetic freak out of bass, drums and
keys, the band at their best. Rossi's drumming is frenetic and chaotic, then it
ends abruptly with a scorching Hammond explosion. ‘Breve immagine’ is another short piece that begins with
shimmering, sparkling keyboards and strong vocals. It crashes headlong into a
powerful sound with symphonic strains. ‘Figure di cartone’ is a track that
focuses on an acoustic guitar and harmonious vocals. It begins with the
beautiful acoustic vibrations of Tagliapietra, a real beauty that meanders like
a flowing stream. ‘Aspettando l'alba’ begins with clean acoustic picking and
shimmering keyboards. It is very atmospheric prog; the way the vocals are
answered with instruments is admirable. The ending features awesome synth
washes like waves on a beach and a scintillating solo of keyboards. ‘Alienazione’ is a fast paced dynamic instrumental that relies
heavily on intermittent drumming and keys. The sound builds constantly and is
quite dark and ominous. The next section allows the track to breathe and
changes a new direction that keeps the metronome working overtime with changes
in time signatures. Then the last movement is the apocalypse which is a
soundwave of multi-layered textures and nuances. This is absolutely incredible
music and there is a focus on a pounding Pagliuca motif with chaotic
punctuation. The fuzzed keys in the mid section adds a new element, and it
feels portentous and off kilter. The album is not as restrained as “Felona” and is certainly an
excellent example of RPI at its most innovative. At about 32 minutes this is a
rather short blast of prog albeit one of the best from the legends of RPI; an
outstanding RPI classic. #116
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Khan's sole album is a
mesmirising journey into spacey escapism. Khan featured some of the finest musicians.
Nick Greenwood on bass, vocals, the incomparable spacey Steve Hillage on
guitars, vocals, Eric Peachy on drums, and the keyboard wizardry of Dave
Stewart on Hammond organ, piano, skyceleste, and marimbas. From the opening
title track the album delivers a feast of powerful vocals, lengthy Hammond
finesse and scorching lead guitar work. The spacey content is reflected in the
lyrics, "flow in its river of light and you'll see, that you have found
what you've been searching." The Canterbury influences are prevalent, especially
on, 'Stranded', with escapist lyrics; "we escaped to the city, lying on a
deserted beach, out of reach, I could see you much clearer as we strode by the
shore, all the peace all around us, seemed impossibly pure". The magical
organ solo that follows is a shimmering virtuoso performance accompanied by
riffing guitar work and a psychedelic fuzzed lead solo. 'Mixed Up Man Of The Mountains' begins with quiet
guitar tones and builds to the Canterbury feel, with loud guitar and organ.
Greenwood's bass is relentless and this one is filled with lyrics of the
secrets of the mountain man. There is a pronounced time sig shift leading to a
fast lead break with golden Hammond arpeggios played Adante over jazz
percussion metrics. The lead guitar of Hillage is excellent broken only by some
whimsical multilayered vocal intonations. Side one of this album is all killer,
no filler. Side two begins with a riffing guitar lick on
'Driving To Amsterdam', sounding like Caravan or Hatfield and the North. The
balladic quality is prominent with gentler vocals; "can it be that there's
so many, that have been through this whole scene before, staring at the ground,
I found myself in you, our weary faces smiling with the energy that's
left." Eventually the song launches into a jamming bluesy rock feel with a
blitzkrieg of twin lead guitars. The Hammond gains pace and some speed key
fingering adds to the atmosphere of tension until the jazz improvised ending. 'Stargazers' has a quirky time sig a bit like
'Tarkus' at first and then locks into a Canterbury sounding verse; "don't
you think you can surely make it now, you don't need anyone to tell you how,
king and queen, an extra gene". The lead break following is a solid psych
sound and there is a very odd time sig that comes next with organ and
improvised style lead. 'Hollow Stone' begins with dreamy organ and soft vocals;
"hollow stone, all alone, back a thousand years, and you know there is no
answer, they can give you, for the words are there for them to choose, as you
fall into space from your lonely shelf, you raise your hand and gaze in
wonder." There is a sparkling electric piano solo, and a grinding
distorted fuzzy guitar riff. The sound reverberates from left to right speaker.
There is a freak out of chaotic Hammond and guitar, bass and drums that fades
into the final section alternating from left to right ear and finally slowing and
speeding back to an echoed note. Overall this album is a sensational musical triumph
and sadly a one off. Khan found the genie in the bottle and were never able to
return to this. They have left behind an indelible mark on prog history and it
is a pleasurable experience. #117
Mellotron Storm: Probably the biggest
difference between "Crossings" and the previous album
"Mwandashi" is the electronics. David Rubinson, Hancock's manager and
producer thought that adding synths to the music might link the band to a wider
audience even though he knew the music here was far from being commercial. So
Rubinson brought in Patrick Gleeson and his moog synthesizer. Although Herbie
"was skepticle at first, he was quite taken by the synthesizer and asked
Gleeson not only to do the overdubs on his album but join the group, making it
one of the first groups to take a synthesizer out on the road. On the strength
of the new electronic sounds, the band was booked into rock venues such as
Filmore, Filmore East, the Winterlands and San Francisco's Bath. The spiritual/sensual
space grooves of his "Crossings" music and the spiral of rhythms
swirling within created music that not only was of it's time but has outlived
them". Hancock once said this about people who hear his music but know
really nothing about it. "Their hearing can sometimes be so pure that it
can go right to the heart, and they can really love it without having any
intellectual understanding of it. And that kind of music, even though intellect
went into playing it, the purpose was really non-intellectual. It was purely
emotional". Man, that so describes me sometimes as a listener. "Sleeping Giant"
is the side long, almost 25 minute opener composed by Herbie. I haven't
mentioned the album cover yet, but let me just say it's stunning. And the first
2 1/2 minutes of this track make me think of that picture. The drums, percussion
and electronics then fade as electric piano and bass take over, drums continue.
A calm 7 1/2 minutes in as we get lots of atmosphere. Deep bass after 9 minutes
then trumpet joins in. It's building. It kicks in after 11 minutes. Another
calm before 13 minutes before it kicks in again. The electric piano and drums
sound great 15 minutes in. The contrasts continue. "Quasar" is a
Maupin composition. Actually the last song is as well. These are my two
favourite tracks on here. Piano to start before we get some cool sounding
synths. A melody comes in at 1 1/2 minutes but it's brief. Flute before 2 1/2
minutes. Listen to the different sounds that come and go here. Just listen. This
is a fantastic song. "Water Torture" continues with the
atmosphere, in fact this is haunting. Bass and a melody before 2 minutes but
then it settles again as sounds continue to come and go. Check out the
mellotron and synths at 10 1/2 minutes! You might call this experimental, avant and
atmospheric jazz. You might call it amazing as well. #118
A review by Finnforest: While not for everyone, this is a classic for
lovers of Italian prog. It inhabits the "darker" side of the Italian
spectrum as something like Arachnoid would for the French scene. “Ys” has it all covered and then some. Primarily
this is a keyboard lover’s album, but the guitar/bass work, the Italian vocals,
and the percussion are all of the highest order as well. Because of the
language barrier I can't speak of the lyrics but with music this interesting it
hardly matters. Sound is what it's all about anyway. Complex, challenging, definitely progressive. This
is probably not where I would start a newbie to classic Italian prog as it
takes many spins to "get" but it is one that all must get to
eventually. The Japanese mini-LP cd is especially nice with a high quality
gatefold, two bonus tracks, and a classy lyric booklet. Someone said this is a
"complex album without heart." I respectfully disagree. You just need
to check your inhibitions at the door because this ride can get pretty crazy at
times. 4 stars for the overall rating, but I would say 5
stars for Italian fans. A review by Warthur: A trailblazing piece of work, “Ys” must have been
one of the heaviest and noisiest prog albums ever at the time of its release;
there's simply very little that can possibly compare to it. Maybe if Jimi
Hendrix had survived to become a founder member of ELP (as, rumour has it, the
plans went) the results would be comparable; as it is, while I'm occasionally
reminded of some of the more frenetic parts of the ‘Tarkus’ suite while
listening to this album, I don't think ELP managed to pull off the sort of
sustained - but never monotonous - sonic attack that this album presents. Opening and closing with soothing, angelic voices, “Ys”
plunges us into the sort of chaos that King Crimson would eventually explore in
its “Red” period - two years later. Completely unhinged keyboard work and
rabid, raving lead guitar, coupled with a tight rhythm section and foreboding
vocals, combine to make “Ys” a vital foundational album for the Heavy Prog
subgenre. It's exceptionally good, but some of the
compositions are dragged out a little too long - in particular, the midsection
of ‘Epilogo’ spools out the same repetitive motif for about four minutes longer
than it really needs to, and whilst it does pull itself together for the
conclusion it's still tiresome. It's certainly not a relaxing listen, but if
you're not allergic to raw power, aggression, and heavy, thumping organ and
electric guitar, “Ys” is an excellent listen. An album that combines great
quality with such incredible originality, taking prog rock further than (at
that point in time) it had ever previously been taken, can only be awarded a high
rating.Bottom line: if you dig heavy prog, you *need* “Ys”! #119
A review by Finnforest: This is such a difficult album to write about, like
trying to write about the most bizarre psych freak-outs or trying to discuss a
40 minute live version of the Dead's "Dark Star." Some things need to
be heard to be understood. This album shares Marsupilama's "Arena"’s spirit
of theatrics and boldness, but taking it to a much further extreme. They really
are sound collages as much as anything and will require many listens over a
long period of time to appreciate. If you believe the spirit of progressive
rock is more about pushing boundaries over other considerations then this is an
album you need to hear. One reviewer I read hits the nail on the head perfectly
with this fabulous description from his review: "The session has an
inviting, casual tone wherein everyone is welcome to listen and even
participate, deep dreams and strange parties abound, plenty of texture,
sensuality and odd people... like watching an orgy but not sure if you should
join in. The set reminds at times of modern theater as well (i.e. 'Hair'), but
shouts out with heavy mercury and constant invention." Indeed! Osanna formed in 1971 in Naples with member of
Citta Frontale. Having success with two earlier albums and playing on the
festival scene they released their most provocative work "Palepoli"
in 1973. Guitarist Rustici is a legend of the Italian progressive scene and
ever produced his younger brother's masterful "Melos" by Cervello.
Their live shows were equally strange with the members painting their faces and
employing other theatrics. There is much here to absorb for fans of wild music,
different ideas and sections come and go as fast as nervous birds at a backyard
feeder. Psyched up electric guitars, mellotron, sax, lots of flute, chanting,
singing, loud, quiet, street noises, percussion, all drifting along like a
strange lucid dream. And yet I can't agree that this album is a total
masterpiece. I respect the boldness and variety enough to call it a very good
album, but beyond that, I don't much enjoy playing Palepoli as I do other
Italian prog. I need more than boldness and being provocative, I need music to
connect on an emotional level to proclaim it a masterpiece. Whereas I'm always
eager to grab Alusa Fallax or Cervello, listening to Palepoli is more like a
duty I must perform to appease the prog Gods. Parts of it are definitely very enjoyable but as a
whole it leaves me a bit cold. I readily accept the fact that maybe I just
don't "get it" completely and I will continue to listen in the future
to see if it someday clicks-perhaps it's a grower that I haven't spent enough
time with yet. For me, younger brother Corrado made the better album with
Cervello's "Melos." There you will find elements of the Osanna sound,
but rather than relying on the wildness of Palepoli there is a bit more care on
crafting the songs that leads to a more musically satisfying album. Try them
both and see what you think. They are both giants of the hard side of Italian
prog. Palepoli's Japanese mini is a gatefold of the very highest quality,
highly recommended if you can find it. I'm somewhere between 3 and 4 stars on
this, rounding down for now until I truly "get it." #120
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: A revelation in concept albums and an acquired taste in
prog. Every track on “Three Friends” is sublime, powerfully constructed with
complex arrangements, time sig changes, and all cocooned in a huge concept. Some
of prog's finest moments are concept albums and on this occasion we have the
fascinating tale of three friends and we trace their lives from early school
years through to their maturity as they learn to work and cope with the
materialistic world in which they are thrown. It may sound familiar as many albums of the 70s
bucked against the system and attempted to stab at the oppressiveness of
material society that stifles the imagination and innovation of the individual.
The story of the album continues exploring one friend at a time. The first
becomes a manual labourer, the next an artist, and the third a very successful
businessman. It is this last man who seems to have achieved the ultimate
success but at what price? The others become outcasts so what does this say
about the modern social system? Gentle Giant question this by making the
successful man the most spiritually impoverished - this is the price of success
- the soul. 'Mr Class and Quality' is a monologue that explains
the concept. 'Working All day ' shows how to cope in the rut of 9 to 5
existence to try and climb to the top of the corporate ladder. Gentle Giant
seem to be intent on hammering a message of how materialism erodes the freewill
and the choice of spirituality to augment to human condition. Weighty themes are enhanced by even heavier musical
arrangements. 'Peel The Paint' is divine; brilliant musicianship! The sheer
complexity of textures are prevalent throughout and make this one of the most
pleasurable listening experiences in the Canterbury subgenre. This album is
definitely one of the Giant’s shining hours. A review by Ivan_Melgar_M: If there's a band that
has always given me problems it’s GENTLE GIANT, unlike most cases when I simply
avoid the bands I dislike, I tried repeatedly to appreciate this band, but when
I listen to the voice of Derek Schulman creating such dissonances that seem
like singing a different track, I just can't take it. As any
normal Prog fanatic, I like complex music with coherence and melodic base, if
this wasn't the case, I would be listening to any other genre, but when I
listen to albums like "Octopus" or "In a Glass House", I
feel that these guys avoid any logic or coherence and just want to be the most
complex band over the face of the earth, and that really turns me off. But, a
few weeks ago while watching DVD's with a couple of pals, they told me to
listen to "Three Friends", insisting that that this album would
probably make me change my opinion. I didn't believe them, but these guys
started to send me mails and even called me to ask if I had already bought the
album, so in order to stop this friendly harassment, I went to the store and
got a copy, and must say that even when my opinion hasn't changed about the
band in general terms, I found "Three Friends" a good and coherent release,
in which the complexity goes hand in hand with musicality, and it's a pleasure
to listen to it. It was
enough to listen to the first notes of "Prologue" to discover this
album had something different, incredibly the music is so catchy that I found
myself humming the central melody after the album ended. Even when the band
builds dissonant passages, they never cross the limits of rationality and,
believe it or not, I found Derek's vocals absolutely interesting, mostly
because the multi-layered voices enhance the listening
experience......Excellent opening. Not in
the level of the previous track, but "Schooldays" didn't disappoint,
it's true that the long vibraphone intro is not my cup of tea, but the
excellent vocals by Derek save that section because he creates a haunting
atmosphere when he fuses his voice with the instrument, when the rest of the
band starts to join the song gains more coherence, and even the contradictory
piano passage helps to maintain the interest of the listener. "Working
All Day" was another surprise, the magnificent lead vocal and choirs
caught me from the beginning, but when the Sax blends with the Hammond organ I
was really fascinated, sounds like some sort of psychedelic nightmare blended
with VAN DER GRAFF GENERATOR, another high point. The
first couple of minutes of "Peel the Paint", made me believe that the
previous tracks were only a mirage and that GENTLE GIANT had returned to the
futile complexity I dislike, but as soon as Ray Schulman joins with the violin,
it was like magic. As the
song advances, it keeps getting more and more interesting, the dissonant
passages morph into Jazzy sections in such a way that even a non fan like me
has to surrender before the skills of the musicians, and the frenetic finale in
the vein of Hendrix meets KING CRIMSON is the point when I decided to give the
band a new chance. "Mister
Class and Quality" is an elaborate mixture of Prog, Jazz, Celtic Folk and
Blues, with amazing organ and violin performances, not a single moment to rest,
the guitar and Hammond solos are out of this world. The
album ends with the short but exciting "Three Friends", the pompous
choirs at the beginning are fantastic and the way in which they combine with
the organ made me forget that I'm before a band I never liked, again delightful. I'm
sure I will never be a hardcore fan of GENTLE GIANT, because albums like
"Octopus" will not captivate me, but I would be absolutely dishonest
if I don't accept that "Three Friends" didn't made me want to destroy
the stereo..............Four solid stars for a great album, no matter what I
think about the band. #121 A review by Finnforest: "Fools must pretend to be wise, We've a faith
that we use as a heavy disguise." A classic of the folk-rock circles, Strawbs
"Grave New World" is an album that has taken some effort for me to
appreciate. The first few times I heard it I couldn't imagine what the big deal
was about this album, slowly but surely I have come to appreciate it more.
Although I still can't say I consider this essential it is fine piece of 70s
folk rock that will please many fans of the genre. "Benedictus" is an incredibly melodic
sing-along kind of track, the kind of song that could have been on "The
Big Chill" soundtrack, the kind of song that must provide an instant
nostalgic flashback for those who took it to heart as a young person in the
early 70s." "Hey Little Man" is an acoustic flash over before it
begins, but the style was almost Cat Stevens' early albums. "Queen of
Dreams" is an average folk-rock track with some trippy effects and a nice
guitar solo. At 5 ½ minutes this is the longest song on the album and frankly
it has trouble justifying even that length. When I first heard "Heavy
Disguise" I thought for sure I must be listening to George Harrison doing
a guest spot. This sounds just like something from “All Things Must Pass”. The
horns give it an even more eerie Beatle feeling. The lyrics are really pretty
good on this one addressing the folks holding power over the masses. "New World" is very heavy with dramatic
vocals, lyrics, and great bass lines, mellotron, and percussion. Then we have
another interlude of the "Hey Little Man" acoustic thought. "The
Flower and the Young Man" is another one that I liked with its great
harmonies and fluid bass, it has a wistful longing mood. "Tomorrow"
is the hardest rocking track with some crunchy electric chords and a heavy
rhythm. Nice guitar and drum fireworks in the latter half of the song add some
excitement. "On Growing Older" is another Cat Stevens
type song with wild-eyed folkie whimsy, very cool but again short. "Ah Me,
Ah My" is a cute little humorous lament about how the past always looks
better than today does, a sentiment I share too often. "Is it Today,
Lord?" has an eastern feel with the sitar and tablas as the lyrics talk
about the end of life and the vocals have a distorted sound that I'm guessing
is meant to convey death. The album concludes with the delightful piano of Blue
Weaver on "The Journey's End." The old man no longer needs a friend.
All is done. The A&M remaster includes a nice bio but shame
on them, no lyrics. They do tack on a couple of pointless bonus tracks which
actually detract from the heavy experience of the original intended album.
"Grave New World" is certainly a pleasant listen that is as good as
many other singer/songwriter style folk-rock albums of its day, though at the
same time not necessarily any more impressive than a Harrison, Stevens, or
Drake album would be. Its strength lies in its conceptual themes of aging and
its strong sense of melody and sincerity. 3 ½ stars #122
A review by Warthur: Although it isn't quite as groundbreaking and
original as their debut album, “Lady Lake” by Gnidrolog is an excellent swan
song (pun intended), which sees them softening and broadening the idiosyncratic
style of “In Spite of Harry's Toenail” with some influences from the wider prog
and art rock world. The combination of Jethro Tull-like flute work and hard
rock guitar heroics is still present, especially on opening track ‘I Could
Never Be a Soldier’, but there's nothing quite as dissonant and chaotic as ‘Long
Live Man Dead’ from the debut - except for the ending of ‘Social Embarrassment’,
which is otherwise a somewhat Gentle Giant-influenced tune. Then again, the fusions of styles that Gnidrolog
cook up are often highly intriguing. ‘Ship’, for example, sounds to me a little
like a fusion of early David Bowie solo work (from around the time of “The Man
Who Sold the World” or “Space Oddity”) and Van der Graaf Generator - make of
that what you will! Although “In Spite of Harry's Toenail” is probably the
better album - being a bit more representative of the band's unique sound – “Lady
Lake” is a fine followup. Of course, the best way to grab Gnidrolog's 1970s
output is to pick up the two-albums-on-one-CD compilation of this one and the
debut, and newcomers to the band are advised to pick that up - it's relatively
easy to find, and if you like their first album you'll also want this one
anyway (and vice versa). A review by Sean Trane: Superbly interesting second album from a welsh
band, yet to be discovered by the vast majority of the proghead. This is a full
blown blues-based prog with folk and jazz tinglings, with fairly aggressive
ambiences (from VDGG, Flute from J Tull ). The voice reminds me of the sadly
forgotten prog band named AUDIENCE (who recorded four albums between 69 &
72 for the Charisma label), and the music is a cross of the above mentioned
groups, Blodwyn Pig and KC and sometimes Gentle Giant. The saxes, flutes and
cellos parts makes this album rather unusual and rather original IMO, and the
art work is rather spooky an aspect also present at times in the music. There
is also a newcomer in a second reed player and it increases the musical
interplay within the band. Soldier is a real gem, the title track is an immediate
pleaser to an accomplished prog addict, Ship taking some time to win you over
but one must be patient with Social Embarassment as the finale is probably one
of the more violent and weirdest moment on a prog album and it is the only
number not to be sung by Goldring. The two shorter numbers are of the same
superb standard, one of them having a piano, the only time you will hear KB in
that band. The solid sound and ferocious singing may set back some people, but
ultimately, this will satisfy the most demanding proghead. Start with this one
as the debut is even more difficult, but just as loveable. Definitely worth the spin, the hunt and the
investment. #123
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “Trilogy” begins with the strangely quiet 'The
Endless Engima' featuring great vocals from Lake and Emerson pulls no punches
on keyboards. 'From the Beginning' is the Lake ballad found on other ELP works.
The lady's favourite, Lake croons as good as ever. 'The Sheriff' is a western
style track with old time piano and humourous lyrics. 'Hoedown' is hailed as a
classic by many but I prefer the live versions. Emerson really lets loose on
this showing his bravura musicianship. 'Trilogy' is the best track on the album with great
piano motifs and guitar interludes. It moves through a series of impressions in
the same way as a classical piece is structured. Like the astounding 'Tarkus',
it is a long, highly complex example of virtuoso playing and showcases in
particular Emerson's incredible talents. It's frenetic pace transfixes from
beginning to end. It slows in pieces so that we have room to breathe within the
wall of sound that is at times suffocating, but then picks up the pace again
towards the end. “Trilogy” is a solid ELP album featuring some of ther most
endearing songs. A review by Warthur: Vastly more consistent than Tarkus, but lacking a
song that quite reaches the height of that album's famed epic of war and space
armadillos, Trilogy is I think my favourite of the two simply because, like the
debut, it's an Emerson Lake and Palmer album I can listen to from beginning to
end. The novelty track on here, The Sheriff, isn't quite as goofy as Jeremy
Bender or Benny the Bouncer - not only does it not irritate me like the other
two do, I even find myself quite liking it. And as for the more serious
material, From the Beginning is one of Greg Lake's better ballads, the opening
Endless Enigma/Fugue/Endless Enigma triple-whammy is wonderful, and Trilogy
itself is a great workout for all the band members. The one downside to this album is Emerson's
keyboard sound. We all know Keith loved to incorporate as many new and
innovative synthesisers onto ELP albums as possible, and I suspect most prog fans
wouldn't have it any other way; however, I think a few of the synths and keys
deployed on here were not quite ready for primetime - either in terms of the
hardware, or simply in terms of people figuring out how to make them sound
good. There's points where the synthesiser sound on the album has aged badly -
this is most notable in some sections of Abbadon's Bolero, where some of the
synths sound like cheesy 80s Casio keyboards mimicing old Dr Who incidental
music. Of course, at the time it must have sounded revolutionary... but
listening to it 40 years after the fact, it gets pretty cheesy. Still, like I said this is the most consistent
album ELP managed to do after their debut, so four stars. #124
A review by Mellotron
Storm: 4.5 stars.This is probably
POPOL VUH's most well known album, and my second favourite after the next one
"Seligpreisung". I really feel that Conny Veit adds so much with his
guitar playing on those two albums. I don't think Djong Yun sounds any better
than she does on this album, her shining moment I guess you could say. "Ah!" opens with
some beautiful piano melodies and then it calms right down 2 minutes in. Piano
and a fuller sound returns before another calm arrives 3 1/2 minutes in. Piano
is back to end it. "Kyrie" features electric guitar and piano early
and the Djong comes in like an angel before a minute. It's so moving 1 1/2
minutes in until it settles at the 3 minute mark. Guitar is back before 4
minutes. Nice. The vocals are fantastic! "Hosianna Mantra"
takes a while to get going and then the piano, guitar and vocals become prominent.
Aboe after 3 minutes then guitar. This is gorgeous! Words do little to express
the emotion and beauty right here. Just listen. "Abschied" is led by
aboe on this another moving song. "Segnung" is mellow with vocals. A
brighter sound with piano and guitar takes over before 4 minutes. Vocals
return. "Andacht" is a
very short guitar tune. "Nicht Hoch Im Himmel" features vocals and
piano early. Her vocals are so dreamy. Guitar comes in after 3 minutes. It's so
peaceful 5 1/2 minutes in. "Andacht" like the earlier tune of the
same name is short with guitar. This one has some atmosphere to it. Simply a
must have if you like spiritual contemplative music. A review by Warthur: A truly exceptional
album in Popol Vuh's discography, not least because of the ethereal, haunting
vocal contributions by Djong Yun, creating a sound that was at least a decade
ahead of its time - I actually find the combination of ghostly female vocals
and shimmering, delicate musical performances reminiscent of some of the work
produced by Dead Can Dance or the Cocteau Twins in the 1980s. Whilst many other
of the leading lights in the Krautrock genre were exploring
synthesiser-dominated ambient drone works, Florian Fricke and his guest
musicians apply a greater instrumental variety and let loose some exceptional
performances, Conny Veit's guitar work being particularly noteworthy. A jewel
in Popol Vuh's crown. Edited by AtomicCrimsonRush - February 03 2012 at 19:07 |
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1972 - continued
#125 A review by SouthSideoftheSky: Let's focus! This second Focus album brings some great stuff to
the Prog table. ‘Hocus Pocus’ is fun but I actually think it is the least good
song on this album. It is too long and repeats itself a couple of times too
many in my opinion. The rest of the first half is, however, very good.
Akkerman's acoustic ‘Le Clochard’ may not be too interesting, but his ‘Janis’
is a beautiful piece with flutes that reminds me of Camel. The title track is
the only vocal piece on the album (if you don't count the yodelling on ‘Hocus
Pocus’ as vocals) and it is another beautiful one. None of these songs are
particularly progressive, though. The music of Focus sounds a bit like a crossover
between Jethro Tull, Camel and Emerson Lake & Palmer, perhaps with a
sprinkling of Caravan. Keeping in mind that this album was released in 1972 it
was quite fresh and interesting. The long piece that fills the second half on the
album has some great parts, but overall it is rather unfocused.
They could have distilled it a bit I think. I like this album, and I wish I could give a higher
rating. But it has some flaws that make a higher rating undeserved. Good, but non-essential. #126
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “A Tab in the Ocean” is a prog classic of epic
proportions. The opening mini epic 'A Tab in the Ocean ' is an intricate narrative
that shifts in metrical patterns and detours in multiple directions yet it all
holds together beautifully. This is one of the best tracks of the early 70s.
Every section of the multi movement suite is dynamic. 'Desolation Valley' has a labyrinthine array of
stabbing riffs, pounding drums, a clamour of keyboards and guitars that drive
it to its incredible conclusion. 'Waves ' acts as a type of intermission; peaceful,
preparing us for the onslaught. 'Cryin' In The Dark' has a wonderful guitar
riff and terrific vocal performance from Roye Albrighton. This blends
seamlessly into 'King of Twilight' both concert favourites and deservedly so. In fact every track is undoubtedly the best Nektar
has in the catalogue and they would not deny this, having used the majority of
album material in their recent reunion. A review from SouthSideoftheSky: A what in the ocean? A Tab In The Ocean was Nektar's second album and a
great improvement over their debut. While the debut album was very much of it's
time and could have been made by any one of a large number of contemporaries, A
Tab In The Ocean is an album that stands out as quite unique. It was with this
album that Nektar began to find their very own distinctive sound that they
would carry with them until the present day (in a number of different forms).
The biggest difference between the two first Nektar albums is perhaps their
discovery here of their melodic sensibility that was clearly a bit lacking on
the debut. It would improve even further on albums like Remember The Future and
Recycled, but A Tab In The Ocean has much more melodic and memorable songs
compared to the Journey To The Centre Of The Eye. The songs from this album would become strong live
favourites for the band. On a recently recorded live DVD that I have, called
Pure: Live In Germany 2005, all the songs from this album are
performed! There is not much more to say, I think. While I
enjoy Remember The Future and Recycled more, A Tab In The Ocean is also highly
recommended! #127 Quella Vecchia Locanda
A review by Finnforest: A good prelude for what would follow From the first sound of Donald Lax's marvelous
violin which opens "Prologo" you know that the QVL sound is unique.
They are one of the most distinct and important bands from the classic Italian
scene. Mixing rock with a classical or jazzy sound and incorporating flute,
violin, guitar, and keys with a tightly wound "Fragile" style rhythm
sound. Add to that very good Italian vocals and lots of mood changes and you
have the right ingredients for a great debut. Some think there is a Tull
comparison here but it is only fleeting to me-QVL sounds like no one else.
These songs have the punchy quality that PFM sometimes has and maintains the
sound quality level. Lax now lives in Hawaii and is still performing.
While recalling his time in QVL very fondly, in a 2004 interview he sadly
reports that the band never made a cent from the albums, were treated poorly,
and were not even informed of the reissues. He says he had to go on the
Internet and pay for his own music just to get a copy! "Un Villaggio, Un Illusione" does sound a
bit Tullish when the flute kicks in albeit with mad violin the comparison is
only partially worthwhile. It is Lax's marvelous playing that steals the show
here, without it this track is basically a grooving rocker. "Realta" begins softly with acoustic
guitar before the warm vocals usher in a nice melody. This track sounds very
PFM with piano, flute and percussion all very good. This has to be one of the
most perfect examples of the beautiful Italian sound. "Immagini Sfocate" sounds quite
experimental at first but devolves into a guitar rocker with some great
drumming at the end and a nice guitar solo. The lead guitars on this album have
a unique sounding distortion to them, quite dry. "Il Cieco" and "Dialogo" both
have some nice moments but with less of the magic of the other tracks.
"Verso la Locanda" is better than the previous two but again I sense
some lack of direction in the overall song. "Sogno, Risveglio" may be the highlight
of the album and I think it hints at the potential that this band would realize
on their masterpiece two years later. Gorgeous pastoral moments mingle with occasionally
edgy violins and an unsettled piano that keeps trying to rock the boat. But
they come together at the end for a lovely closing. Both QVL albums are a must for anyone interested in
putting together even a modest Italian collection. This debut is more
accessible at first and more instantly likable but their follow-up is the real
thing, even if it takes longer to appreciate. The Japanese mini-lp sleeve is another gatefold
that shows off the beautiful cover art that I never get bored with. The remastered
sound is excellent for the time period. 3 ½ stars. #128
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: A listener’s first excursion into the murky dense world of Neu! can be a love hate relationship. The tracks range in emotion from dynamic, vibrant exhilaration (‘Hallogallo’) to brooding impenetrable intensity (‘I’m Gluck’). This early pioneering album is as important to Krautrock as it is to independent alternative modern music. At times the rhythms are positively hypnotic such as the spacey ‘Negativland’, and the album does have its fair share of disturbia reminiscent of God Speed You! Black Emperor. ‘Sonderangebot’ has some unsettling gong splashes and distant cries and is one to avoid in pitch darkness. The motorik beat of Michael Rother's guitar is a force in itself on the 10 minute hypnosis of ‘Hallogallo’. A first time listener to the album, may be delighted Neu! does not over indulge in experimental avant-garde ramblings. ‘Weissensee’ is as close to Pink Floyd’s musicality as one can get and its slow crawling psychedelic tones drone beautifully with measured guitar wah-wah swells. ‘Lieber Honig’ has a vocal performance in the form of Klaus Dinger's mournful intonations about the pain of feeling isolated; at least that is how it sounds in a language as foreign as Kobaian. The minimalism is unnerving in places but Neu! never overdo things by releasing a loud blast to induce a cheap heart failure as some bands do so. Actually, in the most curious way, the song is rather relaxing. ‘Im Glück’ is memorable for its ambient textures especially the soundbytes of a rowboat paddling on the river slowly. One may be reminded of a scene in a horror movie where the paddlers are being watched from afar by rednecks ready to strike terror; cue the banjo. One may hear the makings of alternative indie such as Sigur Ros, Radiohead, GSYBE or Stereolab. This debut was light years ahead of its time and would have stunned listeners and of course it carved an indelible mark in the foundation of Krautrock. A review by Warthur: From the avant-garde end of Krautrock, Neu!'s first album combines pulsing, hypnotic rhythms with moments of spacey drifting. Vocals here and there on the album in a strange, strangled voice emphasise that this is no ordinary Krautrock album - Dinger and Rother have stated that the whole point of Neu! was to explore musical possibilities that they felt their compatriots in the German cosmic rock scene were neglecting - so fans of the likes of Amon Duul II, Tangerine Dream or Ash Ra Tempel may find the material here isn't necessarily to their liking, though I suspect many will enjoy it on the strength of its successful experimental approach and the unique atmospheres evoked. A great start to the band. #129
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Uriah Heep's “Demons And
Wizards” is a hard rocking melodic excursion into fantasy and whimsical
landscapes of castles inhabited by wizards. The Roger Dean cover spells out the
concept from the outset but as far as actual prog material, this album is great
melodic rock and highly memorable. It starts with 'The Wizard' which begins
with a melancholy acoustic three chord structure and then the distorted guitars
and organ take over. A great track with iconic lyrics and remains a live
favourite to this day. 'Traveller in Time' is essential Heep and a
definitive highlight. The killer riff is classic Sabbath, Purple or Zeppelin;
in other words classic rock. There is a delicious keyboard solo over scorching
guitar riffs and the lyrics are downright fanciful but somehow appropriate. 'Easy
Living' is the legendary single that always appears on compilations as
quintessential Heep. It just motors along at a quick tempo and drives headlong
with grinding organ and guitar riffs. 'Poet's Justice' features a booming walking
bassline and organ riff. 'Circle of Hands' is a more progressive song than the
previous tracks with irregular beats and a great organ driven sustained motif.
It is a strong track and one of the longest with a credible lead break that
takes the song in a new direction. 'Rainbow Demon' is definitely one of the
better tracks with a slow paced hard driving guitar and organ riff with a
catchy chorus. The closing track, 'The Spell' has become a concert closer in a
medley with 'The Wizard' to good effect. Overall this album is a great rocking delight for
the Heep fan. The band would do better with albums to follow but this is still
full of highlights. Very 'eavy and not very 'umble, “Demons and Wizards” is
still an album that is bombastic enough to confirm the hype surrounding it. #130 The Rise And Fall Of
Ziggy Stardust And The Spiders From Mars
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: "Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo like some cat in Japan." The iconic persona of Bowie, that was transmogrified into a glam queen androgynous guitar god, was exemplified on "The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars." Everytime I think of this album it takes me back to the vinyl years and I remember sitting down and letting the music flow over me as a teen. David Bowie was one out of the box. His red hair and lightning bolt makeup was irresistible and captured my imagination. His visage was pasted on every magazine looking weird and alien and it was the image of the 70s. This album cemented Bowie as a rock legend and he never looked back. The songs are loud and abrasive and Bowie rocks out like no other album he produced before this. It was a real starting point to his rise to meteoric fame after the immortal 'Space Oddity'. It begins with the weird 'Five Years' that is too long but has plenty of rock to drive it on; "we've got five years, my brain hurts a lot..." The next stand out is the wonderful melodic 'Moonage Daydream' with an unforgettable hook; "Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe, Put your ray gun to my head, Press your space face close to mine, love, Freak out in a moonage daydream!" 'Starman' is fantastic space nonsense, harking back to the spacey thematic content of earlier Bowie. His film "The Man Who Fell to Earth" is certainly influenced from such whimsical concepts of the lonely alien "there's a starman waiting in the sky, he'd like to come and meet us but he thinks he'd blow our minds." 'Lady Stardust' is a nice acoustic space ballad, similar to T-Rex. The best song on the album is 'Ziggy Stardust' with the awesome riff and glam poetry, "making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind, like a leper Messiah, when the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band." There are 2 more songs worth mentioning to end the album; the raucous 'Suffragette City' "don't lean on me man cos you can't afford the ticket", and 'Rock 'n' Roll Suicide' "all the knives seem to lacerate your brain". The album was edgy and crass and nasty and teens loved it. Parents hated it. And I loved it too. #131
Mellotron Storm: I love how melodic and
atmospheric this record is. They used little snippets of things they had
recorded on their recent trip to Egypt and added them to the beginning of some
songs, to act as dividers between songs. "You Play For Us Today"
takes awhile to get going like some of the other songs here. It features layers
of keyboards, with guitar sounds scattered throughout, but it's the last 2
minutes where the guitar really takes it up a notch as we are treated to some wonderful
guitar melodies. "Sahara City"
opens with an eastern sound that is over quickly as we get outbreaks of guitar
and drums and noises for the next 5 minutes. Included in this soundscape are
silent moments, as well as a haunting atmosphere at times. There is no flow at
all until 5 and a half minutes in when the guitar and drums come to the fore, and
we are treated to some of the best music on this record during the last 2
minutes of this song. "Ala Tul"
features some good drum work as the organ and bass come in, but it's the
percussion that steals the show on this song. "Pulse" sounds like
someone left the power on and it's pulsating, as guitar and drums come in on
this hypnotic tune. "Khan El Khalili" has this low sounding synth and
a vocal melody as the drums come and go, things settle down as the guitar comes
in, and it sounds fantastic with the drums. "Malesch" is a
song that builds, with the focus on the bass, drums and guitar. "Rucksturz"
is way too short, as it just seems to be hitting it's stride with some amazing
melodic guitar and drums when it's over. I love this record, it's a trip, with
some very good instrumental work by the band. #132 A review by Warthur: It is, of course, the two
Roxy Music albums featuring Brian Eno which are of particular interest to prog
fans, and for good reason. The tension existing between Eno's eternally
experimental approach and the slick, crooning glam rock stylings of Bryan Ferry
creates not chaos, but a unique hybrid approach with plenty to offer. Suites
such as ‘The Bob’, and ‘Sea Breezes’ show the technical complexities the band
could attain when they put their mind to it, whilst electrifying pop numbers
like ‘Remake/Remodel’ or ‘Virginia Plain’ see the band members injecting fast,
sharp jolts of technical wizardry and sudden, unexpected twists into warped pop
formats. Easily the most prog-friendly of the three great glam rock releases of
1972 - the other two, of course, being Bowie's “Ziggy Stardust” and T. Rex's “The
Slider” - Roxy Music's debut album is an essential reminder of a time when art
rock could storm the charts. #133
A review by Finnforest: Classic dreamy prog-folk from Germany. When I first heard this album I thought instantly
of the Brit-folkie classic "Just Another Diamond Day" by Vashti
Bunyan. Vashti's album is a more stripped-down affair than this one but the
spirit and the beauty of the simple music is quite similar. Hoelderlin takes
the basic template of Bunyan's classic and adds a touch of hippie rock to the
folk music. The acoustic guitars and lovely, delicate vocals that make up the
basic framework here are adorned with bass, drums, flute, cello, organ, and
mellotron. The result is some of the dreamiest and sublime folk rock you've
heard, to my ears much better than what I heard from Trees. All vocals are in
German but don't let that stop you. "Waren Wir" begins so beautifully with
violin and acoustic guitar, enter the soul stirring singing of Nanny DeRuig.
After the introduction the song changes a bit and we get a fairly snappy beat
over mellotron with flute improvisation. In the middle of this section some
male spoken vocals briefly intrude. Strange opener. "Peter" has a
very traditional folk music sound and this one reminds most directly of
Bunyan's album. The pleasant vocal melody carries the song over acoustic and
bouncy bass. "Strohhalm" is another fairly traditional
folk song with sitar, tablas, flute, and male vocals this time.
"Requiem" injects some tension with the nervous violin in places and
is considerably more dramatic in mood. Some room is allowed for a string solo
in the middle. “Erwachen" has a flute solo for an introduction, very nice.
After a short pause the song continues with piano, acoustic guitar, and nice
vocal. A bit of cello comes through now and again. "Wetterbericht" starts with two acoustic
parts and Nanny's fragile childlike singing. The guitar work sounds simple but
is actually quite well thought out and trance inducing. "Traum"
continues the meditative picking of the previous track but soon adds some
hopping percussion, flute and violin. The pace is much more upbeat here and
would make a great track for some of that free-form Deadhead style of dance.
The violin and bass interplay gets fairly crazy towards the end and then fades. Essential for fans of the folk prog genre. The
album cover is perfectly fitting. The music of Holderlin's Traum is like a
dreamy summer afternoon flitted away in a meadow. When I listen to this at work
it makes me want to turn off my computer, walk out the door, and drive to the
country. Music like this could cost you your job. Oh well, life is short. I really
encourage fans of this album to hunt down Bunyan's "Diamond Day."
It's every bit as good as this although much sparser and without the proggy
touches. 3.75 stars. #134 Return To Forever
A review by Mellotron Storm: This has to be the best
cover ever! I wish the music was as good. Actually check that, the title track
is that good! No electric lead guitar on this one either. "Return To
Forever" sounds incredible 1 1/2 minutes in with Corea's liquid electric
piano sounds and the wonderful percussion by Airto Moreira. Female vocal
melodies follow from Flora Purim the partner of Airto. They are a Brazilian
couple by the way. I have to tell you I was shocked when I first heard her
vocal melodies because they sounded so much like the female vocal melodies in
ESKATON and even KULTIVATOR, both Zeuhl bands. Flute comes in with an extended
solo. The song almost stops and starts again with the same melody of
percussion,electric piano and bass, only this time Clarke's bass playing is
more prominent. This melody is truly remarkable! Flora's back with her vocal
melodies, and before 9 1/2 minutes Corea's on fire! Like I said in the intro, this
song is a masterpiece that I wish every prog fan could hear. "Crystal
Silence" features a piano and sax melody that is both played slowly and
gently. It's ok. "What Games Shall We Play Today?" is the hardest for
me to digest. It sounds like a corny seventies song due mainly to the vocals
and flute. This song makes me cringe. "Sometime Ago/La Fiesta" is a
side long suite that has Corea's piano all over it to begin with.Clarke reveals
how skilled he is with his bass playing before Corea comes back after 5
minutes. Flute melodies come and go, as we get a real groove going before 8
minutes. Vocals follow. The Brazilian influence comes to the fore 15 1/2
minutes in before we get some sax and later more great bass. This song is a
ride. 3.5 stars. Although for the title track alone I urge you to seek this
record out. If you can't find it under RETURN TO FOREVER than look under Chick
Corea. #135
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Thanks to the glowing reviews of this album many
will hopefully be drawn to “Captain Beyond” like a moth to a flame. Immediately
the listener will be dazzled by crunching riffs with heavy guitars and then
amazing time changes locking into killer riffing with dirty guitar sounds and
serious vocals. The time sigs changes so dramatically it is hard to keep up but
it is such a delight to be treated to an obscurity like this hiding in the prog
vaults. It begins with 'Dancing Madly Backwards (On a Sea of Air)' with all the
time shifts and then blazes straight into 'Armworth' with Rod Evans' vocals,
from Deep Purple, and hard rocking non stop rock rhythms. The riffs are always prevalent and driving headlong
to new half time feels and awesome instrumental breaks with the mind bending
guitars of Rhino, from Iron Butterfly. His slide guitar work is absolutely
psychedelic and atmospheric. Bobby Caldwell was a brilliant drummer and has a
field day on percussion injecting timpani triplets and odd beats throughout.
The bass of Lee Dorman is a constant pulse. 'Mesmerization Eclipse' is the
first break into a different feel after the non stop opening suite of songs.
There is another heavy riff and Deep Purple style vocals. They are much more
progressive though, and once again the song reaks into several signatures, the band
are brimming over with creativity and one never knows where they will go next,
fast to slow to downright out of place, each meter is a pattern that locks on
with that ever present heavy guitar. I didn't like the way this faded out
slowly but immediately the next riff settles in on 'Raging River Of Fear'. This
has a heavy bluesy feel, aggressive vocals and accomplished rhythm changes. The
drums on this are incredible, constantly providing new tempos and fast paced
beats and fills. 'Thousand Days Of Yesterday (Intro)' settles down
the fury with quiet acoustic picking and gentle vocals. The harmonies are nice
and the overall feel is melancholy to break away from the heaviness before and
after. It doesn't last long as the next moment guitars crunch in and a fast
tempo with forced vocals on 'Frozen Over'. The half time feel on this is
astonishing injecting new metrics and it then changes completely in the next
section. Nobody changes time sigs like Captain Beyond; so rapid and always
appropriate. It fades into an accelerated acoustic rhythm on 'Thousand Days Of
Yesterdays (Time Since Come & Gone)'. A fantastic rhythm locks in and Rhino is dynamic in
the lead break. It fades and hammering chords intro 'I Cant Feel Nothin (Part
1)'. The drums are dazzling along with another massive riff. The vocals are
easy on the ears and close to the Bachman Turner Overdrive style. The music
continues non stop with a suite of songs; 'As The Moon Speaks (To the Waves of
the Sea)' a quiet acoustic piece of beauty with narrative vocals, 'Astral
Lady', 'As The Moon Speaks (Return)' back to the pounding rock of 'I Cant Feel
Nothin (Part 2)'. What a fantastic heavy slice of prog with an
obscurity that should be unearthed and played often. A great find for any heavy
prog fan and one to return to habitually. A review by SouthSideoftheSky: Here we have a great piece of Heavy Prog from the 'other' side
of the Atlantic. There is a connection to the UK, however, with Rod Evans
previously of Deep Purple handling the lead vocals here. This might lead you to
suppose that the music of Captain Beyond is similar to Deep Purple Mk. I which
it is not and neither can it be compared to Deep Purple Mk. II. This is a
completely different beast and one of the very best I've heard of its kind! The album is basically one
complete piece of music with a handful of great riffs that come and go, and we
are given several interesting variations on these riffs. The whole thing is a
rather loud affair and a tour de force of good guitar riffs, fast and
moderately complex drumming. The instrumentation is rather simple with electric
guitars, acoustic guitars, bass, drums, lead and harmony vocals, and the
occasional very discrete piano and some percussion instruments. There are many
interesting tempo changes and mood changes keeping it interesting throughout.
Some passages remind me of Black Sabbath others of Camel! The second half of the album is
the best one, with a bit more variation due to slower acoustic sections, and
its great build up towards the finale. What I particularly like about this
album, in addition to that is presented as a whole, is also how loaded and well
structured it is. There are no mindless improvisations or long psychedelic jam
sections, all too common in the psychedelic bands of the time. Captain Beyond
might very well have come up with this music by doing long psychedelic jams,
but what is left here for the final product is well arranged and they don't
waste a minute on that stuff. There is a sense of urgency here lacking in the
works of, say, Hawkwind or early Pink Floyd or American acts like Hendrix and
The Doors for that matter. What I also like is the fast
and constantly changing rhythms, something that bands like Pink Floyd and
Hawkwind really needed to learn. Hawkwind, for example, had a very strong
tendency to settle into a constant groove and keep it throughout the whole song
and let the guitars and keyboards do all the work on top. Captain Beyond, on
the other hand, had all the instruments, including the drums, competing for
attention. What is psychedelic about Captain Beyond is more in the overall
space theme and the image of the band than in the actual music, I think. By way of criticism I should
say that this album is not perfectly recorded and produced, but it does not
sound bad. There could also be more solos and instrumental sections (but
well-structured ones as opposed to mindless jamming) and the sound could be
fuller if they added some more keyboards to the mix. Still, this is a classic
of Heavy Prog and no fan of the genre should do without a copy of this
near-masterpiece album. Highly recommended! #136
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: A multimovement suite that leads from heaven to
hell in Revelation makes a stunning concept album Vangelis and Demis Roussos hopped on board the
ambitious fiasco to produce perhaps one of the most memorable, if slightly
disconcerting, conceptual epic. There is a combination of symphonic
psychedelia, blended with Greek Orthodox liturgical overtones, and the end of
the Bible thrown in for good measure. There are scintillating guitar passages
and atmospheric synth melodies creating a unique ambience. To keep the thing
together, an echoing deep voice introduces main sections. Soundbites that will
have the listener glued to their seat include: "That. Was. The wedding.
Of. The lamb." Or how about: "7 trumpets, the threatening anger, 7
trumpets, the trembling voice, 7 trumpets, you've got no choice, 7 trumpets, 7
angels, 7 trumpets, the music changes". The main drawcard is to hear the wonderful Vangelis
in his early years. Demis Roussos shines in the tracks he is involved
particularly the awesome '4 Horsemen', the highlight of the album that is
reprised at the finale. This is endearing and melodic but many of the tracks
are unfathomable, though never less that entertaining. Each track runs into the
next in true prog concept style. It is difficult to describe the track on side 2
titled enigmatically with the 'Infinity' symbol, but one word may suffice. Orgasm. Irene Papas lets loose vocally unlike
anything put to vinyl. The vocals are pleasurable screams and moans,
unaccompanied by music, guaranteed to send some listeners running for cover.
Weird and wonderful and totally off kilter, the track upset many people in its
heyday for good reason. The centrifugal force of the album is of course the
text of Revelation and perhaps the album drew many flower children to checking
out the last mysterious pages of the Holy Word. In the same way as Poe was
reinvented by Peter Hammill and Alan Parsons Project, Aphrodite's Child have
approached this reimagining of Revelation with a great deal of seriousness
injecting chunks of dialogue and lengthy instrumental passages that rise to a
crescendo, and fall to dead silence.There are certain points in this album that
challenge but as a whole concept there is enough hold the interest. The most
memorable are 'Babylon', '4 Horsemen', 'The Battle of the Locusts' and 'Do It'
with guitar excellence bar none, and 'Infinity'. The huge 20 minute finale is a
cacophony of sounds and lengthy instrumental sections of Vangelis, with
glorious collages of previous melodies. Then it collapses into a psychedelic
freak out, a maddening, macabre, majestic mess. The album has become legendary and it was the end
of the band too; Vangelis made squillions of dollars with “Chariots of Fire”
and “Blade Runner”; Roussos met the great Pavarotti and later met other tenors
to produce classical operatic concerts. Papas stopped moaning and continued her
acting career in Greece to much acclaim. “666” is essential
listening guaranteed to elicit a strong response and it never fails to
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1972 - continued #137 Little Red Record
A review by Warthur: Matching Mole's first album was Robert Wyatt's chance to finally get on record musical concepts developed during his tenure in Soft Machine which, for whatever reason, had been vetoed by the rest of that band. For the second album, the group took a more democratic approach to songwriting, resulting in a more diverse album that isn't quite so dominated by Wyatt's songs - Wyatt perhaps wanting to avoid repeating in his new band the same mistakes that drove him out of his old band. As a consequence, the album is a bit of a patchy
affair, with the band as a whole casting about and trying to decide what sort
of music it wants to perform. Opening track ‘Gloria Gloom’ (on the CD version -
Wyatt decided for CD releases to swap around side A and side B from the vinyl
since he thought that yielded a better running order) begins with ambient
noises - perhaps courtesy of guest synth wizard Brian Eno - that sound like a
decades-displaced-in-time Aphex Twin before launching into avant-Canterbury
strangeness, whilst other tracks start pointing the way to Phil Miller's later
work in Hatfield and the North. (An instrumental version of Nan True's Hole,
for example, would be performed live at Hatfield concerts under the
anagrammatic title of Oh! Len's Nature.) Still, as a whole the album lacks focus, and sounds
more like experiments towards a band identity rather than the group manifesto
the album title suggests. Perhaps a third Matching Mole album would have been
more cohesive; unfortunately, that was not to be. Wyatt, worse for wear at a
party, would take a startling fall from a balcony a short time after this album
was released, paralysing him for life - and whilst Wyatt did thankfully escape
an untimely death, the change in his circumstances meant that Matching Mole was
not so lucky. Fans of Wyatt's “Rock Bottom” album or Miller's work with the
Hatfields will be interested in the context this album provides for those
works, but otherwise this is not an especially essential Canterbury release,
and certainly not as gripping as Matching Mole's debut. A review by Sean Trane: 4.5 stars really!!! Less than seven months after recording their debut
album, having toured constantly recording a few radio sessions throughout
Europe, MM entered the studios in July 72 for their second (and last, but they
weren't aware of it) album that was produced by Robert Fripp. Armed with a
highjacked Chinese propaganda poster, the sleeve (and the album title) leaves
little doubt as to their political aspirations, although I suspect that this
was probably not shared by everyone in the group, because the ambiance within
the group quickly became detestable and two months after its release, the group
over, even if the explanation was about gigs not being paid and bankruptcy. So
with Sinclair gone just after the debut's release, McRae is alone on keys, but
the major difference with their first is Wyatt's songwriting, that had filled
almost all of the album, was reduced to absolutely none in LRR, if you'll
except the lyrics and other vocals, but these hold a big part of creativity. Starting on one of the most surprising tracks that
Wyatt ever recorded, Drink Our Politics Away is a strange semi-operatic over
some McRae keyboards and Eno synth layer. Directly and abruptly segueing into
Marchides (much the same way Signed Curtain had given in to Part Of The Dance
on their previous album), the group takes its vengeance with a wild and torrid
100MPH jazz-rock that veers a bit dissonant in its middle section, before
coming back more relaxed. Some exceptionally inventive drumming from Wyatt on
this track that had received much previous rehearsal since it was concert
standard, but everyone contributes greatly. Again segueing straight into Nan's
True Hole, Robert develops some very strange gossipy vocals with him, wife
Alfie and friendly model Julie just yapping away over Wyatt's jaw-dropping
drumming and a Frippian guitar solo, courtesy of .. Phil Miller; the whole
thing falling into Righteous Rhumba without really noticing much a change.
Closing on the wild Brandy for Benj (a roadie), with McRae on a rare organ part
at the start and Miller's brilliant solo. Being shutout throughout the first half of the
album, McCormick scores Gloria's Gloom as the flipside opens with the second
centrepiece, which starts nightmarishly percussive and hauntingly spooky with
Eno's VCS-3 deranging many listeners and remaining dissonant through a few
minutes, until chattering gossipy vocals take the track slowly into the middle
section where Wyatt singing his heart out until Eno's Martenot-like synth
layers take us back to earth. After the popish God Song (sticking out like a
sore thumb), Flora Fidgit (Frigid Flora? Yashure?? ;-)) where McRae's el piano
steals the show. The closing Smoke Signal is the third highlight, a slow
developing ambient cosmic piece with Wyatt's astounding drumming, and slowly
dying in death throes. Although MM's last studio album is generally not as
reputed as its debut album, bit it's certainly no worse an album, with this one
being more of a group effort. Both MM are absolutely essential to Canterbury
fans, but it's not recommended to start with them, if you're a newbie. #138 The Magician's Birthday
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: A Prog Birthday treat. Perhaps one of the
proggiest Uriah Heep releases "The Magicians Birthday" is a fantastic
collection of songs that often find their way onto compilations of the group.
There are no dull moments and most of these tracks tell a story that is
compelling and surreal. 'Sunrise', 'Spider Woman' and 'Blind Eye' start this
off with huge blues riffs and heavy distorted hammering riffs. Hensley's
Hammond is an impactful force on each track giving a decidedly eerie effect. 'Echoes In The Dark' begins with a downright
chilling intro with ethereal organ and dark riffs. It turns into a song full of
very powerful atmospheres. 'Rain' is one of the quieter Heep songs and it works
as a break between all the mayhem. It became a popular entry in live
performances as did 'Sweet Lorraine'. The album really gets into prog territory
with the incredible 'Tales', but the piece de resistance is undoubtedly the 10
minute 'The Magician's Birthday'. This veritable icing on the cake features
lengthy solos, tons of Hammond and guitar fills, along with isolated drums and
even a kazoo for good measure. The quirky birthday tunes embedded are fun and
of course the band were never taking them seriously. Overall, this album comes recommended for heavy
prog fans and it is undoubtedly one of Uriah Heep's finest achievements. A review by Ivan_Melgar_M: Still before URIAH HEEP managed to form their ideal
lineup, they had already released their IMO best album "Look at
Yourself" and immediately after they recruited the strong drummer Lee Kerslake
and the superb bass player Gary Thain with whom they released the excellent
"Demons and Wizards" and after it comes "The Magician's
Birthday" a magnificent album even when less Prog' than the two previous
with a beautiful Roger Dean cover. I remember reading that Ken Hensley wanted to make this
album the most experimental one but the rest of the band didn't fully agree so
they reached an intermediate point combining Hard Rock/Metal tracks with strong
Prog arrangements and tracks. The album starts with "Sunrise" and the
song is introduced by a haunting Byron scream that leads us to something that
seems as an experimental and extremely hard power ballad, but the vocal
explosions, controlled screams and radical changes makes this a very elaborate
track, the wah-wah guitar of Mick Box and at last a powerful drumming makes this
song a pleasure, whoever doubts URIAH HEEP as one of the oldest ancestors of
Prog Metal should listen to this track. "Spider Woman" is a classical Heep Hard
Rock track with more conservative sound and less spectacular vocals than the
previous, but an impeccable bass performance by Gary Thain, good, but not
awesome. "Blind Eye" is another very good song
where Hensley keyboards, Box's electric and played rhythm guitar and the correct
vocals of David Byron blend gently, again as usual elaborate outstanding vocal
arrangements in a band where almost every member contributed with the backing
vocals, flows gently from start to end not very complex but the quality is
obvious. "Echoes in the Dark" is another proggy
track that starts with the haunting sound effects plus a dramatic guitar and
piano creating a mysterious atmosphere, suddenly out of nowhere Baron's vocals
join the band almost as a whisper, this leads to another strong instrumental
section and several changes, this album keeps getting better. "Rain" is probably the weakest song of
the album, not a bad but a simple ballad, of course has beautiful moments but
after the first tracks and two previous albums we expect much more of the band,
less than the average. "Sweet Lorraine" is breathtaking from
start to end, a synth intro that wakes after Rain leads to a hard Rock track
with great drumming by Lee Kerslake, it's amazing how Gary Thain manages to
take his bass from the rhythm section and joins the melodic part as if it was a
second guitar but keeps supporting Kerslake. "Tales" works as a reliever after the
strong material and to prepare the audience for the semi-epic and central piece
of the album, not bad but plain simple, still the rhythm section work is
outstanding. "The Magician's Birthday" is a 100% prog
epic that has everything, powerful moments, absolutely radical changes, drama,
mystery, in other words a complete song that any proghead must listen to and
that I won't ruin with plain words, all I will add is that the closing section
is absolutely breathtaking, probably one of the best vocal works I heard inside
or outside Prog, David Byron goes from the lowest to the highest ranges in
fraction of seconds and the chorus is absolutely perfect surrounded by great
Moog backup. I love this track from start to end, and if you don't like the
lyrics in the Magician's Birthday greeting that I admit are a bit cheesy, don't
listen as they only last a few seconds, and for me it's a complete masterpiece
from start to end. Even though I won't review the bonus tracks (I like
to listen to the albums as they were originally recorded) I must say that the
two I have in my 1996 Remastered Edition ("Silver White Man" and
"Crystal Ball") are not in the level of the album but I won't
consider them for the rating because they were not recorded for the original
album and only added to have less free space on the CD being that the old LP
format only allowed about 40 minutes. Being that "The Magician's Birthday" is
not as good as "Look at Yourself" because of the weaker
"Rain" and "Tales" I can't give 5 stars without being
dishonest, but surely the album as a whole and all the other tracks deserve no
less a high rating. Four solid stars for the last album of URIAH HEEP'S
golden trilogy. #139 The
Master's Apprentices
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “A Toast to Panama Red” is Masters Apprentices most
accomplished approach to prog rock. Each track chugs along with some excellent
guitar from Ford and the wonderful vocals of Keays. Time sig changes are
prevalent throughout and very well structured compositions that begin and end
without flourish. 'The Answer Lies Beyond' pumps along at a nice
medium pace with cool riffs and pulsating drum beats of Burgess. The slow
meandering phased guitar of Ford carries along 'Beneath the Sun'. The vocals
are quiet, and there is no chorus, as is the case for most of the tracks. It
changes direction mid way through with a hypnotic riff, strange effects and
psychedelic nuances. This was 1972 and prog had survived the birth pangs
and was beginning to flourish with this type of heavy psych approach which was
complex and not just designed for pot heads. Keays drew the album cover and his
wife wrote out the lyrics in her own hand, it was a real collaborative effort.
'Games We Play 1' is surrealistic and off kilter with an early Sabbath feel in
the guitar work with very erratic drumming. The 7 minute track changes moods
and launches into an ace bassline by Wheathers that drives it along, than
Ford's lead punctuates the track with high pitched fret screams. 'Games We Play 2' is an instrumental that heavily
relies on a driving guitar riff and showcases the musical prowess of the band.
'The Prophet' poem is read over the music in true Hawkwind style and choral
voices from the Crikey Choir! This enhances the track with an ethereal quality.
The next track 'The Lesson So Listen' opened the vinyl album side 2 and is held
together by a progtastic riff; angular guitar and intricate drum patterns
propel it along. The contagious melody of 'Love Is' is a definite highlight,
and is a track that boasts some imaginative use of brass and acoustic
flourishes. 'Memories of St Kilda' is intriguing and works as a rocker that
changes signature and blasts to a sudden conclusion. 'Southern Cross' is the highlight of the album
featuring an excellent lead guitar solo from Ford, a key to the success of the
group. There is some great bass on this and vibrant drum beats. 'Thyme to
Rhyme' is a soft album closer with acoustic guitar and, though short, it is to
the point. #140
A review by Mellotron
Storm: BRAINTICKET basically dissolved
after the first "way out there" release called
"Cottonwoodhill". Joel Vandroogenbroeck, the organ and piano player
brought the band back to life though with all new members. The first album was
very much a band effort, but this one features all songs composed by
Mr.Vandroogenbroeck. The female singer he added does sound like the lady on the
first release, but without the craziness. "Radagacuca"
opens with flute and spacey organ sounds. Percussion arrives a minute in until
that is all you hear 2 minutes in. We get some sitar and male and female vocals
3 minutes in. The flute is back in this cool, meditative song. That is until 6
minutes in when the organ is back with guitar and drums offering up a fuller
and faster sound. "One Morning"
opens with the sound of a storm with rain, as piano, percussion, drums and
vocals create the soundscape. "Watchin' You" has a heavier sound with
female vocals. The guitar is raw with drums. Reserved but heavy guitar solos
arrive 2 minutes in, one of the best
parts of the album. Vocals are back. The beat stops as sitar and spacey, psychedelic
sounds arrive. "Like A Place In The
Sun" opens with heavy drums and powerful organ. Female vocals come in, she's
speaking now. We then get a drum solo before organ comes back. She's speaking
then singing before the song ends with organ and drums. "Feel The Wind
Blow" is a reserved song. It opens with people talking and smoking
something. Gentle guitar and female vocals before percussion joins in. The last
30 seconds features the wind blowing. "Coc'o Mary" has
some cool drumming as guitar comes in, and then organ. Check out the drumming
though. Flute comes in as the song calms down after 3 minutes with percussion. Drums
and organ are back. For me this is a step up over the "over the top"
debut. This one has some great sounding psychedelic tunes, even recalling the
sixties at times. #141
A review by Finnforest: Not to be missed,
bluesy-prog fans. Strange. Usually when a band presents two sides of
itself I will enjoy the more elaborate, the more "out there" work.
This time it doesn't hold true. While Jumbo's final classic- era recording is
rated slightly higher, it is their 2nd album, the gripping "DNA",
which I find to be their masterpiece. Direct and raw with a nice balancing of
contrasting sounds and cohesive themes. Nothing but pure human emotion, graced
by melancholic acoustic beauty on one hand and charged with a raw bluesy power
on the other. Atop these two dynamic legs you have the gut wrenching vocals of
Mr. Jumbo himself. Sans the attempts at sophistication that the next album
brought, there is only the pure magic here. Jumbo is one of RPI's first tier
bands who actually managed to record more than one album and they are certainly
one of the best in my opinion. "DNA" was recorded in just one week, so
typical of the time and place, and proof that the old Italian bands could use
pressure to create more magic in days than today's stars can manage in months,
with their budgets, tour riders, and computers. It is true that the second side
of this album does not quite rise to the level of the side-long masterpiece
suite of the first, but it is still good. Side one's "Suite per il Sig. K" is
just phenomenal in its simplicity, passion, and connection to something inside.
It combines bold and forceful piano with delicate and melodic flute play,
backed by sprightly acoustic play and jamming electric rock guitar. The
electric has a tortured fuzzed-up distortion that manages to rival Alvaro's
grizzly bear roar. Throw in the occasional organ textures and you've got it
made. As with "Thick as a Brick," to whose fans I highly
recommend this baby brother of an album, the piece alternates between extremes
and features a good composition. While perhaps not as fancy as
"Thick" or polished as some of its more elegant Italian peers, Jumbo
makes up by pushing harder. This album combines the raucous energy of
Flea's "Topi o Uomini" with
the stunning authenticity of the Grateful Dead's seminal "American Beauty." Different
style than the latter of course, I'm talking about feelings and impressions
here. Scented Gardens correctly notes DNA as combining "heavy
progressive and blues-rock with classical references." There's no
need for me to bring out the charts and graphs here, this album is the real
damn deal. Just one more home run for 1972. Get the BTF gatefold mini-lp sleeve CD edition for
great sound and a nice booklet. #142
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “Phantasmagoria” is one of
the proggiest Curved Air’s albums featuring some of their most challenging time
sigs and musicianship. The fuzz guitar from Francis Monkman, the
ethereal synths of Darryl Way and Sonja Kristina as the high octave queen of
prog, is an irresistible musical explosion, and it climaxed on this album. It begins with the
slow and meandering ‘Marie Antoinette’, with the brooding vocals of Kristina;
“Fire in their eyes, steel in their hand, they ride, chanting revolution, Vive le Nation!” She sings of the
guillotine that is coming for the queen. Kristina plays acoustic guitar on ‘Melinda More or
Less’, a lovely mediaeval paean by Sonja’s lilting vocals that transcend
beauty. Way's violin, Monkman's harpsichord, Mike Wedgwood's
pulsing bass and Annie Stewart ‘s flute make this a mesmirising journey back to
the ancient days of kings, queens and guillotines. ‘Not Quite the Same’ is an oddity about impossible love and self
abuse, with some amusing lyrics; “Out in the park, he was walking
his doggy, he saw a young lady, who made him feel soggy.” The medieval
brass section that plunges it back to the dark ages continues the concept,
before the jazziness of the Canterbury music takes over. Way and Monkman
masterfully duel off on synthesizers in the instrumental break. ‘Over and Above’ has one of the zaniest off beat time sigs
that is irregular throughout, diverging wildy in all directions. Monkman’s
twisted signature keys are played with abandonment and astonishing virtuosity.
Way's violin is way out of the box and he absolutely gives the bow a major
workover. Sonja's theatrical vocal expertise is as amazing as ever and the
opening section may be described as a jazz circus. There are some spacey
sections on the track with chiming vibraphones and xylophones played by
Crispian Steel-Perkins, Paul Cosh and Jim Watson. The erratic bassline, massive
brass sound and wah-wah guitar really adds to the power of the soundscape. The
sound captured is really symphonic prog meets jazz rock fusion. This is a
complex killer track and certainly the most powerful progressive song from
Curved Air. ‘Cheetah’ is an instrumental that features Darryl Way
masterfully blasting huge slabs of violin, and there
is a reworking of "Air Conditioning"’s ‘Ultra-Vivaldi’ that is much
faster and dominated by keyboards; speeded up using a sequencer. The
title track is a short song with wild Hammond and Sonja’s jaunty vocals on how
to deal with loneliness and depression; “don’t ring for a taxi, don’t call a
policeman, don’t send for a doctor, he’ll just give you pills, don’t hide in
the sand man, you may not believe it.”
She sings of the summer of love and the lyrics cater to the flower power
movement; “So if you get lonely just think of the summer, and swim in the sky
blue, drift your mind away.” The uplifting breezy feel sounds like a happy song
but it is really about coping with depression. ‘Whose Shoulder Are You Looking Over Anyway?’ Is a weird curio
with lovely Kristina sounding like a constipated Dalek. Her vocals are battered
by a PDP8/L computer mixed with a Synthi 100 Synthesizer. It is meant to evoke
the spiritual manifestation of the dead; “But I keep looking over your
shoulder to see if I'm there, Oh, when I was a little Ghost, a merry time had
we! Each seated on his favourite post.” The electronic vocals make this as
creepy as it gets for Curved Air. After this album, Curved Air’s bubble popped with the walk
out of maestros Way and Monkman, and it was too big an ask to replace the
classic sound the band once generated. “Phantasmagoria” definitely contains
some of the proggiest and most experimental music from Curved Air. #143
A review by Warthur: Although there is undeniably a little bit of jazz
in temporary keyboard player Steve Miller's performance on this album, I think
it's possible to overemphasise the jazz influence this time around. The music
on Waterloo Lily is still very recognisably caravan - Pye Hastings and Richard
Sinclair's vocals are as distinctive as they ever were, the dirty jokes are
still very much present and correct, and musically speaking we're still at the
lighter, more approachable end of Canterbury territory. Still, there's no denying that it isn't quite as
iconic as its two predecessors. Steve Miller's playing might not drive the band
into full-on fusion territory, but it is still an odd fit for the band's sound.
It's not jarring enough to spoil the album, but it is distracting enough to
stop it being amongst the best of the best of Caravan's material. It's not the
first Caravan album I'd recommend to people interested in the group's work, but
I'd very strongly recommend it to anyone who'd already experienced and enjoyed
classic Caravan material. #144 Wishbone Ash
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: "In the fire the king will
come..." This is the lone masterpiece of Wishbone Ash. Wishbone Ash's "Argus" is the band's most
famous album and in fact is the best thing they ever did though the live
material is excellent especially the "Time Was Anthology". What makes
this album great is it contains no less than four of their all time classic
tracks 'The King Will Come',
'Throw Down The Sword' and 'Blowin' Free', not to mention 'Warrior'. The
great WA sound consists of duel guitar playing from the excellent musicianship
of Andy Powell and Ted Turner; they would always be remembered for this album.
The guitar breaks are nothing short of extraordinary, before Iron Maiden and
before Judas Priest's twin guitar solos there was Powell and Turner. Martin
Turner's vocals are easy to take and he doesn't go for high octave but stays in
the mid range, his bass playing is noteworthy too. 'Time Was' is a classic
track with very soft folk guitar and melancholy singing. The guitar jamming is
a feature and there is a lengthy solo with a driving rhythm, after 9 minutes 40
the track finally comes to a close. A very good opening track to prepare us for
better to come. Steve Upton's drumming is fairly average though he
does some lovely things with the cymbals on tracks such as'Sometime World'. This track is
kind of bluesy and speeds up in tempo as the song progresses. 'Blowin' Free' begins with
the killer riff that drives the song. The lyrics are great to sing to; "I Thought I had a girl I know because
I seen her, her hair was gold and brown, blowin' free like a cornfield..." The
twin guitar solo is a feature once again and this is a real favourite with the
band and they always include it on their live set, which sound jammier and
better than this. There are some delicious passages of soaring guitar and blues
scales on this. The time sig remains fairly much the same apart from some
slower bits thrown in such as; "In
my dreams..." section. 'The King Will Come' is a
favourite Wishbone Ash song featured on the Classic Rock Anthology DVD. The
band have so much fun rockin' it out and the lead guitarist wears flowing white
flares. Powell moves back and forth playing a flying V guitar staring into the
camera just having the time of his life. They sound incredible live, so this
studio version is not as loud and aggressive though it's still great. The
guitars are not as up in the mix but the harmonies are divine. It is a song
about the Biblical end times when the king (Jesus) will return and apocalypse
will reign; the Revelation. The lead break is magnificent from both guitarists
using wah wah pedal effects and huge scales. Once again this is a staple of the
live set and would not be complete without it. It is brilliant prog rock. "See the word of the prophet on a stone
in his hand, poison pen Revelation, just a sign in the sand..." 'Leaf and Stream' is the
weakest track on the album, very quiet and melancholy, but still listenable and
marks a transition point to lead the next huge rocker. 'Warrior' has a rocking
riff and lead intro before the gentle lyrics; "I'm leaving to search for something new, leaving everything I
ever knew, a hundred years in the sunshine, hasn't taught me all there is to
know..." The theme centres around the conquest of the
vanquished or fallen and how they triumph over the war to find the sword of
destiny. The time sig changes to a faster tempo on "Time will pass away, Time will guard our secrets..." Then
there is an anthemic section with the chorus repeated over and over with
striking harmonies; "I have
to be a warrior, a slave I couldn't be, a soldier and a conqueror, fighting to
be free." Another great harmony and melody on this memorable
track. The second best WA track is 'Throw Down the Sword' which is
among the live sets. It features a fade in intro with a very nice guitar riff
that sounds medieval in tune. The quest is not over, and this track encompasses
the tired traveler who is searching but not finding and throws down the sword
in frustration; "Throw down
the sword the fight is starting over neither lost neither won, to cast away the
fury of the battle, turn my weary eyes for home... leave the glory, a story
time could never change, to walk the road the load I have to carry..." It
is the journey's end for the warrior, and this reminds me of the cover, a lone
soldier watching over the battlefied awaiting death or will he be spared? The
uncertainty is reflected in the music which meanders slowly along with very
precise guitar lead breaks. 'No Easy Road' is a bonus CD
track and not much really, just a solid rocking track that doesn't belong here,
but interesting. There is a kind of concept running through this
album though it is not as blatant as a concept album usually is but with the
theme of battle and quests, it is there. So this last track is a perfect ending
to a perfect album. Wishbone Ash could never live up to the reputation of this
album so "Argus" is their most accomplished work and worthy of
masterpiece status. #145 Seventh Sojourn
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: It is always a pleasure to
listen back to such a relaxing innovative band as The Moody Blues. “Seventh
Sojourn” is really a less discussed album than some of the earlier material
perhaps as it does not have the creative consistency of previous albums.
However, there is enough on this to warrant serious consideration. It begins
with a melodic reflective piece ‘Lost In A Lost World’ with Mike Pinder
soothing on vocals, and the band searching for the answer as always, accompanied
by flute passages and uplifting harmonies. ‘New Horizons’ is full of
beauty, generated by sweeping violins and very soft vocals with a romantic
flavour. ‘For My Lady’ is a single and always one of my favourites with a
lovely melody and memorable happy woodwind. Justin Hayward has golden tones on
these ballads. The medieval sounds are strong and it has some of the more
poetic lyrics of the album. It is more like the Jane Eyre period of the 1800s
in feel then anything else on the album. The romantic flutes are simply
gorgeous; best song on the album easily. ‘Isn't Life Strange’ is
another very popular song gracing many compilations with the previous song.
Personally I tire of this easilty and can’t stand the monotony of the tune and
that warbling vocal is mush to my ears. You And Me’ is better with a rockier
beat and some nice orchestra. The guitar riff is rather heavy for The Moody
Blues and the violins are majestic throughout. ‘The Land Of Make-believe’
is an acoustic and flute-driven quiet piece. It sounds rather dated due to the
lyrics and overall style. A real flower power throwback that is a throwaway,
only saved by Hayward’s uplifting vocals and moving orchestral arrangements. A
genuine album track found on this release alone. ‘When You're A Free Man’ is
another song only found on this album for good reason. It is forgettable lush. ‘I'm Just A Singer (In A
Rock And Roll Band)’ ends the album on a high point. It rocks hard and is
perhaps as heavy as the band gets. It works on all levels, vocally, melodically
and lyrically. The song was a live staple for The Moodies and often is found on
compilations. #146
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Lemmy the Lurch jumped on board the Hawkwind
Spaceship and he injected the right amount of bass rythym to this unit. The
album as a result works well as a proto Motorhead journey into space. The
Hawkwind trademark of weird spacey effects from keyboards saturate each track
and its a voyage from beginning to end into another universe. The voyage bgins with
the gatecrashing rocker 'Brainstorm'. It is featured on many compilations and
in various lengths as well as on the live "Space Ritual" masterpiece.
A track to savour, its a highlight of the Hawkwind repertoire. 'Space is deep' is another space effect laden track with some mesmirising guitars and vocals. The enchanting 'Lord of light' merges seamlessly into the quieter 'Down through the night' where Brock excels on vocals. 'Time We Left This World Today' has terrific bass from Lemmy showing his dexterity. The bonus tracks are excellent featuring the
obligatory classic 'Silver machine' again. It’s so great though one can't
complain about its insertion. 'Urban Guerilla', 'Brainbox Pollution' and
'Ejection' are fabulous hard driving tracks with tons of echoing vocals,
effects, and crunching fuzz guitar. Overall this is one of the best albums from
Hawkwind. Of course the best was yet to come with the live extravaganza,
"Space Ritual". A review by Warthur: Hawkwind's third album sees the group struggling
against difficult circumstances and turning these problems into opportunities.
For starters, it's the first album with Lemmy on bass - an instrument he wasn't
used to, having learned to play lead guitar, with the result that his playing
is somewhat unorthodox on here - and it was recorded in Rockfield Studios at a
point when the studios were just a barn with mattresses on the walls. As a result, the mix of the album is murky, but in
a stroke of genius which laid the groundwork for the sound of Hawkwind's
classic period, the band decided to make that very murk a defining feature of
their sound. On the best songs, such as the opening Brainstorm, the thunderous
basslines, mysterious synthesiser tweets, and portentous vocals emerge from out
of the fog and merge to create a strange, hypnotic melange. Whilst material
like the closing The Watcher is a bit weak, the bulk of the album follows the
lead of Brainstorm and the end result is a fascinating slice of space rock,
with the lo-fi production values and Lemmy's bass technique giving it an almost
proto-punk edge that sets this incarnation of Hawkwind apart from gentler,
smoother, less abrasive space rock groups. Still, I have to admit that Space Ritual just plain
sounds better, and I tend to prefer the versions of this album's songs to be
found on there. #147
A review by Warthur: (Note: having satisfied myself that there is little to no appreciable difference between the Swedish and English releases of this album, I'll be posting my review under both versions). Bo Hansson's debut album - first released in his
native Sweden in 1970 before being given a wider release in 1972 - could well
be one of the first great symphonic prog albums to come out of Scandinavia. Not
only that, it's one of the earliest examples of an all-instrumental symphonic
concept album - Krautrock bands had been releasing all-instrumental albums
prior to this, mind, but those tended not to be concept albums and of course
ploughed a very different furrow. A series of keyboard-heavy instrumentals inspired
by Lord of the Rings sees Bo backed up by a very capable band that he is more
than happy to share the limelight with, knowing when to back off on his keys or
guitar to let the sax or flute melodies breathe. The album is also surprisingly
diverse - the concept might make you expect a disc heavy on medieval-influenced
fare, but I also detect a certain Santana influence at points. A very, very
capable debut album, and surely an important contribution both to the early-70s
prog scene as a whole but especially the development of the genre in
Scandinavia. Easily five stars. A review by Ivan_Melgar_M: The first time I heard about BO HANSSON'S
"Lord of the Rings" and read the reviews, I had the misconception
that this was the "Non Plus Ultra" example of early Swedish
Symphonic, so when I heard it I was really surprised, this album has almost no
connection with Symphonic, as a fact it’s much closer to early PINK FLOYD than
to YES, GENESIS or ANGLAGARD. So if any listener wants to try this album, I
recommend to search for a copy of "Live at Pompeii" and try it,
because that's the closest you will get to the overall sound of "The Lord
of the Rings". Of course this is not a negative commentary, I love
the album, but if you want to listen to something, you need to have a clear
idea about what you are going to have before you buy, instead of being disappointed
because of lack of information. Now, despite it's quality, the album has a serious
problem, BO HANSSON was too ambitious, you can't make a conceptual album about
a trilogy of epic proportions as The Lord of the Rings, with 12 songs of 3 or 4
minutes length as average as HANSSON does, as you would be only able to scratch
the cover of the book. There's no time for a coherent development and for a
real musical narration as you should expect from a conceptual album. But, even when Psyche Prog is not the best style to
suit the famous trilogy, it would be unfair to say that the sound is something
less than excellent and more than adequate, "HANSSON" with his skills
managed to adapt two styles that IMO were almost incompatible. One of the reasons I didn't review this excellent
album before is because it's based mostly in atmospheres, keyboards and guitar
jamming, and being that the songs are so similar, it's very hard to make a
track by track review as I usually do. The music as I said before has a strong Psyche PINK
FLOYD influence, the guitar jamming is much less aggressive than Gilmour's but
honestly more delicate and elaborate. The organ is another issue, sounding incredibly
close to the sound of "Piper at the Gates of Dawn" but in other
moments with a strong resemblance to 666 by "APHRODITE'S CHILD",
something very positive, because the pompous Greek Orthodox Canonic influenced
music suits perfectly with an album based on a book about the fight of good
against evil with an obvious religious background. Before rating "The Lord of the Rings" I
must mention the superb drumming work by "Rune Carlsson" whose
perfect timing and dexterity with the cymbals is the spine over which the music
is supported. Not a masterpiece of Progressive Rock, but for sure
an album that must be included in any Progressive Rock collection, so I will go
with 4 solid stars. #148 Mediterranean Tales
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Triumvirat stamp their
authority on the prog scene of the 70s. The debut, "Mediterranean
Tales", launches with an epic multimovement suite ‘Across The Waters’ that
took up one side of vinyl in it's day. The Hammond solos by Jürgen Fritz are alluring,
though the missing factor is the vocalist Hans Pape is not as good as Helmut,
who joins later. There is a rather exuberant melody throughout and it twists
and turns enough to satisfy the average prog addict. The next track of note on side 2 is a sombre piece with a strange beginning, and hyper pulsating keyboards making the atmosphere quite dark, ‘E Minor 5/9 Minor/5’. The instrumental works exceptionally well as all Triumvirat instrumentals do, and this music is rather bleak in comparison to the uplifting music of other albums. The Hammond solo is well executed and precise, making this one of the best tracks on the album. The end is sublime with minimalist piano. This is a very atmospheric piece, and it bursts out again towards the end returning back to the disturbing pulse metrical pattern. Another track worthy of mention is ‘Broken Mirror’,
beginning with a piano, and then more layered keyboards. Hans Bathelt's drums
are great especially the cymbal work. The song is as usual a work of
virtuosity. The emphasis is on Fritz's keyboards. The time sig change after 2
minutes is delightful, the melody really takes off with a hypnotic riff, and
amazing finger work on shimmering Hammond organ. Eventually lyrics are sung,
with a fair amount of passion by Hans Pape. Overall the debut is a solid
opening statement from one of the most innovative virtuoso German prog bands of
the 70s. A review by Ivan_Melgar_M: In 1972 this German trio had the courage to start
their careers releasing a semi conceptual album in a foreign language, and they
did a great job. Often dismissed by critics as "B" class ELP clones,
Triumvirat is far from being that simple, specially because Mediterranean Tales
is a Symphonic album and ELP is a Classic Prog' band something absolutely
different, we know of course "The Rat" and specially Fritz have some
Emerson influences (they are declared fans of "The Nice") but their
arrangements and lyrics are absolutely unique that deserve much more
recognition than they got. I must add that I believe Triumvirat at their peak
is not less than ELP and most of the "big 5" prog' bands. The founding members were Jürgen Fritz, Hans
Bathelt and Werner Frangenberg but the third one decided to continue his career
in a pop band, so he was replaced by Hans Pape, a talented bassist and very decent
vocalist, this is the lineup that recorded Mediterranean Tales. Incredibly the album starts with a 16 minutes multi
part epic "Across the Waters" in which the band combines various
classical influences that go from Baroque to Romantic, Jurgen Fritz is
impeccable with his keyboards even when his German accent is hard to swallow by
purists. A very good song and impressive starting point for a career. "Eleven Kids" is a simpler song, which
starts with a classical keyboard instrumental strongly supported by powerful
bass and drums, but soon changes into a simpler tune where the band shows their
pop side even when you can find some psychedelic fugues and classical chords,
weaker than the previous but still a pretty good track. "E Minor 5/9" is a more eclectic song
with strange timing where bass and drums carry the weight of the music except
in the middle section where a psychedelic keys semi solo breaks the repetitive
rhythm and gives extra brightness, probably the track that reminds me more of
The Nice or early ELP. The original album ends with "Broken
Mirror" which IMO is the best track because the band shows what their
classical sound will be, incredible piano and complex structure that prepares
the listener for Triumvirat's next two releases adding a jazz fusion section. The Digital Remaster edition contains four more
tracks "Be Home by Tea" (edition of part of the opening Track), an
also edited version of "Broken Mirror" and two more songs ("Ride
in the Night" and "Sing Me a Song") that probably didn't reached
the original album due to the limitations of the vinyl format, but much weaker
than the all the previous. A very good album even when the band is not in the
peak of their creativity that will be reached with Illusions on a Double Dimple
and Spartacus. An excellent addition for any prog' collection and a must have
for Triumvirat fans. #149 - live Pictures at an Exhibition
A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: “Pictures at an Exhibition” is an enjoyable romp in
to the bombastic world of power trio ELP. It begins with off kilter time
signatures that stop and start and clearly the band are having the time of
their lives as they confound and dazzle the audience. Symphony music never
sounded so good. ELP are able to create wonderful music and the live experience
of their early sound is different than anything they have done before or since. After a while all the majestic Hammond and Moog
sweeps become challenging to the ear and one may long for some vocals. They
come in on ‘The Great Gates Of Kiev’ which has become the greatest track to
quote from as far as compilations of the band are concerned. The album is best heard as an entire piece, but it
is definitely not your standard ELP album. It is unique in that it is really a
retelling of Mussorgsky's master work ‘Pictures at an Exhibition’, with a
distinct rock interpretation. The album has become one of the most discussed and
revered of prog history and is a marriage of classical music meets rock. A review by Sean Trane: As I said elsewhere, I dislike albums from Trace
and Ekseption and Ars Longa Vita Brevis or Five Bridge Suite from the Nice for
what I find to be useless and pointless reworkings of classical stuff. This
album is the exception that confirms that rule but mostly because it is quite a
daring and surprising rendition of Mussorgsky's major oeuvre and ranks up there
along with Japanese-Real-Synthesizer-Wizzard Isao Tomita's version . Weird and
daring idea to put lyrics to this stuff, and it does work in a strange ELP way.
The end piece is a spoof/poke at Tchaikovsky Nut-Cracker and is also a pleaser.
However this album usually takes a lot of heat from ELPheads but also with many
people into classical music. I personally applaud the audacity of this
adaptation. Well done, boys. #150 - live Deep Purple A review by AtomicCrimsonRush: Deep Purple's History Making Live Masterpiece. Deep Purple's "Made in Japan" is one of
the all time greatest immortal live albums in rock history. It features the
band at their brilliant best and promoting their masterpiece albums "In
Rock" and "Machine Head", both milestones in themselves. The
lineup is the infamous Deep Purple lineup that has become rock legend;
featuring on vocals the air raid sirens of high octave metal hero Ian Gillan,
the pounding drums of Ian Paice, the guitar wizardry of Ritchie Blackmore, the
keyboard magician Jon Lord and the wonderful Roger Glover, bass guitarist
extraordinaire. The live performance features the best of the band to this
point and these lengthy versions are even better than the studio renditions.
The album hits the mark with a rocking start with the hard driving 'Highway
Star', the kid sister of 'Speed King'. The dynamic interplay of guitar and
organ is wonderful and draws the listener in as it builds into the first verse.
"Nobody Gonna Take My Car, I'm Gonna Race It To The Ground, Nobody Gonna
Beat My Car, It's Gonna Break The Speed Of Sound" The lyrics embody the
essence of the revhead and live Gillan is able to use his power vocals to full
effect. But it's all about the riffs for this band and Blackmore delivers
everytime; the true metal progenitor of lead guitar finesse, becoming a guitar
hero with this album. 'Child In Time' is next running or a whopping 12
minutes. The song is a masterpiece, but live it surpasses even the album
version. Gillan explodes on vocals reaching ear splitting notes after a gentle
start. The song builds into a paroxysm of thunderous guitar riffs and Lord's keyboards
are incredible. It builds into heavier sections with massive keyboard sweeps
and fret melting lead guitar. An amazing wall of sound is generated with the
rhythm machine of Paice and Glover. Eventually it settles into a serene passage
until the finale where all members of the band blaze away and lift off into the
stratosphere with crunching chord changes and a freak out of shattering noise
as Gillan moans the pangs of child birth; perhaps it represents the birth of
heavy metal, and the band deliver. 'Smoke On The Water' follows, beginning with a
terrific variation of the opening classic riff. It is the most recognizable
riff in rock history that every guitarist knows. The actual thematic content is
fascinating about how a "stupid with a flare gun" burned down the
recording studio of Frank Zappa and the Mothers in Montreux. Now the event is
immortalised forever in song. This will perhaps remain the all time greatest
Deep Purple song especially due to the 7 note chord riff. The live version is
sensational with a scorching lead break and Lord's shimmering keyboard attack. 'The Mule' follows next with a lengthy instrumental
break, and the song runs out to 9 ½ minutes in length. Ian Paice drums up a
storm on his Ludwig kit soloing for quite some time. His precision drumming and
atmospheric arrangement has become a benchmark for drummers worldwide. 'Strange Kind Of Woman' is also lengthy at 10
minutes and is great to hear as it was one of the biggest singles or the group
not available on studio vinyl during this time. It was a chance for the band to
kick back and groove along to a pleasing riff. The section where Gillan
imitates Blackmore's guitar is often quoted as a master stroke and was
influential to many bands to follow. It sounds as though Blackmore was trying
to trick Gillan but they trade off perfectly and it is amusing and part of the
experience of the live set, reminiscent of Plant and Page of Led Zeppelin. 'Lazy' is a 10 ½ minute opus with tons of keyboard
soloing and Blackmore insane on bluesy guitar. It is a terrific lengthy jamming
track about a dude so lazy he just stays in bed. Lord is awe inspiring on the
organ solo and it really showcases his skill. 'Space Truckin'' follows and clocks in at a mammoth
20 minutes. It is another of the quintessential DP tracks. The power riffs and
grinding organ absolutely slam to the wall. The lengthy version originally took
up an entire side of the double vinyl album. It features huge spacey solos with
Jon Lord's Hammond and his experimental ring modulator sounds. He unleashes a
furious tirade of powerful organ stabs as Glover maintains a consistent
bassline with Paice backing on drums. The session lasts for almost 15 minutes
and is technical and progressive while maintaining strong rock rhythms. The
Hammond solo is based on 'Mandrake Root' from the early DP albums. "Made In Japan" is a classic masterpiece
that is one of the most famous live albums in history. Every track is killer
and the band are at the peak of their powers. It is a testament of the
greatness of Deep Purple in the early years of proto-metal and the progressive
nuances throughout, with intricate time sig changes and lengthy jamming solos,
make it the ultimate live album of 1972. Edited by AtomicCrimsonRush - February 03 2012 at 19:32 |
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Why are you posting your already published reviews in this "blog"? I neither understand.nor do I see the point as you are not adding any thing or giving any reason why these albums are significant, their relationship to each other and other albums by each band or their place in any chronology of Progressive Rock or its development.
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