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SCREENS LIVE IN LONDONPanic RoomCrossover Prog5.00 | 3 ratings |
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![]() From their debut 'Visionary Position' in 2008, the core group has been releasing a new chapter of their artistic vision every two years, polishing and perfecting the quality of their compositions. 2010's 'Satellite' was another revelation but the real breakthrough came in 2012 with the thunderous 'Skin', their last album with guitarist Paul Davies (of Karnataka fame) , which simply enthrals me still to this day, one of the finest female fronted prog albums ever. 'Incarnate' followed in 2014, introducing guitarist Adam O'Sullivan, keeping the band on their quest of excellence. 2015 saw 'Essence', a semi-acoustic reworking of past songs with a couple of new pieces. I was really hoping for a taste of their live work and this DVD collection is quite the treat for both fans such as myself or even prog outsiders looking for something palpitating yet accessible. The 'Live in London' concert is a torrid affair that encompasses all their albums' best songs , giving a glimpse of their mature style , blasting off with the heavily Celtic-influenced 'Into Temptation' , a gorgeous whirlwind of pulse and melody , propelled by Halimi's 5 string fretless bass noodling around the binary beat and stamped by Helder's smooth voice. There is a definite Iona feel, crowned by a sumptuous Foster guitar blister and a mystical atmosphere. They also know how to rock, with the powerful 'Freedom to Breathe' blasting forward, the voice urging the need to inhale, at times hushed, and then wailing like a banshee, while the band plows ahead, raunch and rattle. Things get predictably melancholic with the title track 'Screens', a sorrowful musical labyrinth that weaves wildly, loaded with bass burps and poly rhythmic percussion, the manic guitar solo rages, fumes and explodes with fury. Time for the mellow 'Yasuni', a heavily atmospheric piece that directs attention to ecologic man-made disasters, a rather soothing track full of delicate bitterness and contempt. Panic Room kick it up a notch with the stellar 'Start the Sound', easily one of 'Incarnate''s finest songs, a glorious melody that would be a prog 'hit', if such a thing could possibly exist, showcasing a delicate sense of symphonics and vocal prowess, loaded with subtlety and flair. Truly majestic. Two powerhouse tracks from 'Skin' follow, proving what a monster album that was: an ornate piano motif introduces the intriguing 'Chameleon', which in a live setting morphs into quite a show stopper, Foster's sultry guitar solo a clear example of technical expertise, while the piano and the rhythm section hold the fort. The chameleon does change its skin after all! Jonathan Edwards has a solo time on the piano and Foster takes over with another brilliant flurry. Anne-Marie also adds her flute to the mix with great effect. 'Promises' has both quirk and charm, a nervous lament where the lyrics take over, expertly delivered by Helder, both hushed and angry, about the human condition. Current events also are expressed, none better that the heartrending 'Dust', a condemnation of the brutal war in Syria, where use of chemical weapons seems to have not outraged the world community enough. The mood is appropriately somber, with dark slashes of electric sound and a forlorn voice crying out somewhat desperately, a soundscape of bursting and phosphorescent guitar explosions, amid stormy synthesizers and a funeral beat. Intelligent music and a thoughtful theme will impact any listener and this is a true moment of incredible emotion. Gulp! A little respite is desperately needed after such a calamitous piece and the thoughtful 'Firefly' does the trick, with just acoustic piano, acoustic guitar and voice. 'Times of darkness and when the heart is grey' she croons, aching and bellowing with majestic grace. Lovely'and entrancing! Things get back to hectic with the blustery 'Song for Tomorrow', another immaculate gem from 'Skin' that pounds mercilessly , armed by Halimi's deep bass carving huge arcs as the band rages collectively. My esteemed PA colleague Lazland is so correct in his praise for the Singapore bassist, who really shines throughout and seeing him play is such a total treat! Combined with master drummer Griffiths, one can only drool at the talent on display! To follow up with the thrashing brilliance of 'Velocity' was quite the right move, as this is also quite the rhythmic workout, another monster one two punch in the face. Tight and intricate, with ebb and flow, veering from gentle serenity to impossible power, this harder side of the band proves just how they have mastered their song writing, not surprising in view of the huge talent at their disposal. Foster again peels off a few blitzing leads, all sizzle and rant! Seeing Halimi's natural exuberance is an added treat. Warmer climes ahead, as 'Tightrope Walking' gets a slightly different touch, all kinds of Middle Eastern percussives abound and a Kashmir-like feel with a curvy Foster guitar solo that spits fire and brimstone. Orchestral and grandiose, the sampled violins give this track so much expanse. From their debut album, the mysterious 'Apocalypstick' keeps the Saharan feel intact, with sweeping synths and slithering guitar forays that evoke some distant oasis, lost amid the sand dunes. The two talented soloists collide often and hard, dervishes whirling masterfully. Again, two different tracks that have a common feel and thread. The delirious 'Incarnate' is more subtle, a slow-growing anthem that is crowned a by a whistling guitar solo that goes on, undeterred. Three tracks from the amazing 'Skin' album are up next, the title track being one of my favourite tracks, a visceral melody that grabs by the jugular, piano-led and expertly sung by Anne-Marie, as Foster wields his double neck guitar with amazing grace. The bitingly aggressive 'Hiding the World' has Foster sniping madly, his brash guitar darts in and out of sight and sound, while the nasty bass forages wildly and joins drummer Griffiths in a tectonic display of rhythmic union. Again, the quality of the musicianship is clearly evident, their enthusiasm overt and bold. And finally the epic monster, 'Nocturnal', best described by comments on my Skin review :' a haunting piano-led reverie that defies description, an epic piece that introduces the night and all its fragile shimmering , a howling voice beckoning the gentleness of nature's rest and all its little pleasures. The piano rollicks sensually, violins in embrace, prepping the ground for the urgent and desperate guitar solo and all restrained emotion, waiting to explode. Helder wails like a woman possessed, how can anyone resist this?' . Absolutely splendid masterpiece track. The first encore, 'Sandstorms' is a quirky rocker, perhaps impromptu as its never been on any album before. Roiling organ, choppy drums, gurgling bass and slick guitar phrasings are united with Helder's voice in a rousing and rollicking slice of concert fun. Foster manhandles his guitar neck with another series of sweltering solos. A clear set-up for Edwards to manhandle his ivories, the organ in particular being in the spotlight. Smoky, sensuous and fiery. 'Satellite' is Panic Room's anthem, a spectacular melody, wrapped in instrumental candy, instantly adorable and yet still not really commercial. Mesmerizing yet simple, the moody atmosphere is immediate and devastating, fueled by a slick guitar riff, a pulsating beat and a chorus to expiate over. Halimi does a solo that is all subtlety and grace. The vocal talent of Anne-Marie Helder is crystal clear, her voice both soft and authoritative. Enough said, a total treat and a highlight moment of this splendid concert. Two hours of bliss'. The bonus material is mesmerizing, starting with one of their finest tracks and one I personally adore : 'The Fall' which actually kicks off the concert, a tenderly gorgeous piece full of sorrow, with evocative lyrics that dwell on the ebb and flow of emotions, of guilt and acceptance, in all matters of love and relationships. A sterling e-piano solo from Jonathan Edwards ends this treat. The sweet 'Sunshine' is another perennial favourite, perhaps one of the most 'epidermal' songs in the Panic Room pantheon, all elasticity and gentle tribulation. The lyrics are bright and heartfelt, expertly delivered by the incredible Anne-Marie Helder. The playing is silky and evocative. The sweet 'Denial' is a new track written for 'Essence', a shimmering rocker lush with sensual demeanour, a cool tune passionately conveyed, with more e-piano and fuzzy guitar to enhance the convincing mood. A thoroughly enjoyable evening of entertainment that deserves a massive audience. Expertly filmed and a great package altogether. The easiest rating ever'.Get this jewel from the band's website ! 5 Jodie Fosters.
tszirmay |
5/5 |
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