|
| Individual Album Reviews
:: E
|
East
of Eden - Mercator Projected (1969)
The British proto progressive
style doesn't get a whole lot better than this. East of
Eden's 1969 debut, Mercator Projected, can be emphatically
dubbed a classic, and vital predecessor to the prog renaissance
of the early 70s. From a musical standpoint, it would
be easy to put this on par with contemporary works like King
Crimson's Court of the Crimson King or even Van der Graaf
Generator's The Least We Can Do Is Wave to Each Other.
Yes it's that good. Working with the kind of eclectic
cross section of influences that would come to typify the progressive
genre, East of Eden mixes experimental and avant rock noisiness
in with enchanting folk rock, psych and coy Eastern motifs.
What might initially come off as overreaching, half baked even,
gradually sinks its teeth in over time, thanks to the subtle,
smoky gobs of fuzz laced melody and the rich, textured atmosphere.
Based around
David Arbus' violin and his crystalline, charmingly Anglo-colored
vocals, the band also brings an addictive exoticism to the table,
courtesy of pentatonic melodies and charmingly ambiguous, vaguely
occult-ish lyrics. Cheesy? Perhaps at times, but
it's all part of the vibe. Evocations describing "giant
serpents interlaced" and "gilded wings to Babylon", delivered
in Arbus' wry English drawl, provide an air of disarmingly brilliant
naiveté. Indeed, with the possible exception of the hokey
"Centaur Woman", every cut is a winner. The lurching guitar/violin
riff the opens "Northern Hemisphere" immediately heralds the
band's heavier side, while the jaunty flute intro of "Isadora"
couldn't be more fascinating in its departure. The syncopated,
off-beat guitar rhythms and intertwining flute melodies in the
solo section further demonstrate the band's penchant for clever
dynamics. If I had to pick a favorite, the nod would probably
go to "Communion", based on a relatively simplistic, yet completely
sublime, violin motif and an equally addictive vocal refrain.
Simply a beautiful song. In sum, Mercator Projected
is an enchanting slab of embryonic progressive rock that
is quite frankly essential for anyone into the early stuff.
Though Snafu, the band's next album, would come close
to matching their debut, Mercator Projected remains not
only East of Eden's defining work, but a benchmark of early
Bristish magnificence.
- Greg Northrup [February 2002]
Click
Here for Tracklist and Lineup Info
Eider
Stellaire (1981)
Like a number
of excellent French progressive rock releases from the 70s, Eider
Stellaire’s self-titled debut is an album that has criminally
gone without CD issue since its original vinyl release.
The style here is Zeuhl, and you all know what that entails; growling
bass, thunderous drums, heavenly Fender Rhodes, organ and synthesizer
motifs. Still, Eider Stellaire present a style that is perhaps
more infectious and melodic than that of their forbearers, Magma,
aligning themselves closer to the Eskaton interpretation of straight
up ass kicking.
Opener "Onde"
is a throttling piece of Olympian grandeur, as a grooving, fuzzed-out
bassline is perfectly accented by kick drum and distorted organ
chords. "Arctis 6e éphéméride" at
first almost evokes a funk feel with its brisk bass motif and
strident rhythm. Here, venomous guitar solos alternate
with wordless female chanting to haunting effect. Undoubtedly,
the album centerpiece "Légende" is the definitive cut
here. The bass is once again incredibly active, exploring
the upper registers with some incredibly nimble lines, while
guitar and keyboards alternate main melodies and solos.
The dynamics and musicianship present here on this track are
consistently intriguing, moving from dense, dark themes, representing
the kind of Zeuhl we all know and love, to a more euphoric and
optimistic tone that is clearly their own. In all, Eider
Stellaire’s debut is an essential piece of the French Zeuhl
puzzle (they would reportedly go downhill rather quickly after
this release), though collector’s will find this a costly and
difficult record to track down. However, I can’t quite
believe that this album will remain unreleased on CD for long,
as the group certainly stands abreast with giants like Magma,
Zao, Weidorje and Eskaton. - Greg Northrup [October 2002]
Click
Here for Tracklist and Lineup Info
Edera
- Edera (Demo) (2000)
Edera is an Italian prog-metal
band that has been around in one form or another since 1994, but
has to date released only two demo CDs, and no albums. This is
the first demo disc, and it's about what you would expect out
of a band's first demo: a bit rough and one-dimensional.
The vocalist,
Valerio Valentini, has the Peter Hammill over-dramaticism down
pat. Unfortunately, he lacks a delivery on par with Hammill's,
nor does he seem to know when to reign it in. Actually, that
complaint can be extended to the whole band, who seem to like
dramatics so much that, ironically enough, the music becomes
very monotonous. This demo occasionally reminds me of Runaway
Totem, minus the Zeuhl influences. (If that doesn't exactly
sound like a glowing recommendation, well, you're very perceptive).
The music is often dark, though perhaps not exactly foreboding.
Speedy guitar and piano trade off center stage during the instrumental
sections, but both tend to get pushed back in the mix when Valentini
starts singing. The
fact that the band sounds too "samey" over the span of a mere
23 minute CD is very telling. Each of the six songs seem to
have the exact same approach: driving guitar riffs and drum
rhythms, occasional piano interludes, overwrought vocals, and
persistent drumming. There seems to be an overwhelming need
by this band to fill every waking moment with sound. While the
solo piano parts are a nice change of pace, their effect is
compromised by the fact that the listener *knows* that the band
is going to start plowing away again at any second (and, surprise
surprise, they do).
The songs on the
CD rarely distinguish themselves from each other, to the extent
that I can't really choose one that stands above (or below)
the others. On a more positive note, the production quality
is generally good, especially as far as demo discs go. The drums
get lost a bit in the mix at times, but that sort of thing is
to be expected from a demo. I suppose people that really love
prog-metal would find something to enjoy here. That said, there
are prog-metal bands that manage to do everything Edera does,
and more. Still, it deserves being mentioned again that this
is just the band's first demo CD, and not a final release.
The disc's liner
notes (as well as the band's web site) poses the question: "Is
Edera prog?". The answer is, "yes, but they need to get better
at it". Let's hope that Edera manages to expand their sound
(and learn when to call the dogs off) for their inevitable official
debut album. A little subtlety here and there could work wonders.
- *Legion* [December 2001]
Click
Here for Tracklist and Lineup Info
Eela
Craig - Eela Craig (1971)
Eela Craig is probably the best
known progressive rock band from Austria, and the self-titled
debut is generally regarded as their best record. The style is
a bit more symphonic than most of their early 70s German contemporaries,
coming closest to the work of bands like Sahara, Zarathustra or
Satin Whale. The band are at their best during their extended
jams, with Hammond organ and blistering guitar backed by heaps
of mellotron and the occasional flute motif. The vocalist sounds
like a Teutonic Jimi Hendrix, which can either be really cheesy
or pretty cool, depending on how you look at it. Likewise, the
guitarist seems to draw ample influence from old Jimi at his fuzzed-out
best.
While the album
seems to have all the right ingredients, it does drop the ball
at points, as some of the solos tend to meander a little longer
than they need to, and the accented vocals can become pretty
irritating. Likewise, the album can be pretty dull melodically,
at least in the more structured portions. Tracks like "Stories"
are heavy on the mellotron, showing the bands more traditionally
symphonic side, but merely featuring the instrument does not
absolve one of the responsibility of doing something interesting
with it. In sum, an interesting release for fans of early 70s
prog, but wanting of some consistency. - Greg Northrup [April
2003]
Click
Here for Tracklist and Lineup Info
El
Shalom - Frost (1976)
El Shalom
were a German group from the late 70s whose only album,
Frost, has surprisingly eluded reissue until just
recently. The band's style sits nicely along some other
later 70s underground German bands; Wind, Sahara, Subject
Esq. and Novalis among them. Still, El Shalom does sound
a little rougher and unpolished than many of the above,
perhaps due to a grittier sounding mix and a slightly more
than occasional reliance on established genre clichés. That
said, for the most part El Shalom cultivates their own feel,
mixing in a rough hard rock aesthetic in with moments of
more traditional symphonic splendor. Particularly engaging
is the keyboard work of Joachim Brands, whose ready deployment
of generous doses of Moog, organ and mellotron will have
symph fans salivating. The guitars of Gunter Christ take
center stage on other cuts, like the raucous, catchy opener
"Der Werbegnom", which is nothing if not infectious. The
worst moments come when the band makes the ill-advised,
yet all too common, decision to sing in English on tracks
like "Princess June", "Leipzig" and the particularly twee
"Birthday Song", which does lend an air of amateurish ineffectiveness
to points of the album. While these moments tend to stick
out on early listen, they in reality only make up minor
parts of the album. More representative are the flute-led
melodic flights on the morose title track, or the moog backed
guitar dirges of "Alvin Zweistein". The German vocals which
tend to dominate the affair are on the whole quite appealing,
often reminding of the aforementioned Novalis as well as
Stern Combo Meissen with their almost anthemic, sing along
feel, particularly in the well developed, addictive structure
of "Krieslaufkollaps".
Also included
on the Garden of Delights CD issue is the bands second release,
a 1978 7" that included a re-recorded version of the album
cut "Birthday Song" along with three new pieces. While a
second take on "Birthday Song" might seem redundant, the
completeness of including the entire 7" is certainly necessary,
and the other three tracks make pleasant, interesting additions.
On the whole, Frost is a good album with a few obvious
flaws, like the tenuous production and occasionally awkward
singing, but these will be undoubtedly forgiven by fans
of the above mentioned groups.
- Greg Northrup [August 2002]
England
- Garden Shed (1977)
The
only problem with England's magnificent Garden Shed
is that it was released about five years too late. Granted,
England's style is not particularly original, being not
much more than supremely enjoyable amalgamation of Yes and
Genesis, except that Garden Shed truly lives up to
some of the strongest works by those two bands. This is
phenomenal English symphonic prog, truly inspired and immaculately
performed.
"Midnight
Madness" opens the album in fine form, with some bright
rhythmic work and vocals that sound, fittingly, like a mix
of Peter Gabriel and Jon Anderson. Occasionally, the rest
of the band will jump in will complementary vocal harmonies
that further remind one of Yes. "All Alone" is a fairly
short ballad that actually sounds extremely reminiscent
of Queen. "Three Piece Suite" is a prog mini-epic running
at about thirteen minutes, an extremely enjoyable track
with some phenomenal sections. "Paraffinalea" has a great
vocal melody and has a whimsical English feel that would
not have sounded particularly out of place on Selling
England by the Pound. The real gem however is the phenomenal
"Poisoned Youth", the album's centerpiece as well as the
most unique track on the album. The song is much darker
in tone than the rest and includes utterly amazing moments
scattered throughout its sixteen minutes.
Basically,
if you're familiar with Yes and Genesis you know what this
sounds like. It's an extremely good album, not particularly
original but also not overly derivative either. Make no
mistake, this does not approach the more hard-edged cloning
tendencies of the neo-progressive movement, and there is
none of the cheesy AOR pomp that dominates many of the modern
so-called "retro" bands. Rather Garden Shed is a
firmly 70s symphonic with beautifully textured arrangements.
Due to the relative obscurity of this album, it's not surprising
that this gem has been dubbed a true "lost classic" by many.
Personally, I wouldn't go so far as to call it a classic,
but it's definitely a superb late 70s release that must
have gotten lost in the shuffle as progressive rock as a
commercially viable entity .
- Greg Northrup
[February 2001]
Eno
- Another Green World (1975)
Considered
by many to be the watershed album of Eno's career, Another
Green World straddles the line between the glam art-rock
of his pervious solo albums, his stint with Roxy Music,
and the stripped down, obliquely minimalist instrumentals
that would mark the beginning of his descent into ambient
territory. Aligned with an all-star cast of musicians including
Percy Jones, Phil Collins, Robert Fripp and John Cale, Eno
alternates between the full ensemble sound of the more structured
rock tunes and mostly solo work featuring overdubbed synths
and guitar in instrumental soundscapes.
It's
this juxtaposition that leads Another Green World
to evoke a certain dream-like state. As if drifting in and
out of sleep on a train, snippets of conversation with indistinguishable
meaning are picked out upon waking, but one is only to be
lulled back to sleep by the gentle forward motion of travel.
The verdant imagery is displayed in a paradoxically aquatic
way; impressionistic glimpses of a sedentary scene under
the ripples of a secluded forest pond. Eno relies on warm
synthesizer and guitar tones, sometimes drenched in reverb
for an even more calm and soothing effect, and often contrasted
by playful piano arpeggios and bouncy bass rhythms. At other
times, harshly processed guitar comes crashing through the
serenity.
While many
of the pieces will at first feel like rough sketches for
a finished product, in the end they reveal compact melodic
and rhythmic structures that consistently retain their mystique,
even after frequent exposure. In a way, the songs are like
a series of vignettes, or a dream state in which you can
only recall bits and pieces of a larger whole. -
Mike Prete [November 2002]
Eskaton
- 4 Visions (1979)
Eskaton's
Four Visions is easily among the finest albums
I've heard from the extremely rich French scene. To put
simply, it's a mind blower. The most obvious comparison
would be to fellow Frenchmen Magma. In fact, imagine Magma
with much of the superfluous stuff stripped away, less
experimental, with French female vocals, and perhaps a
more accessible, consistently ass kicking approach, and
you might have a good idea of what Eskaton sounds like.
Indeed, taken on a purely musical level, it rivals the
best of Magma's classic middle period. Of course, it doesn't
have that same ground breaking experimental attitude,
and the originality factor could certainly play into the
individual mileage of any listener. Still, I'd have a
hard time believing any Magma fan who didn't at least
dig the album on a visceral level. I mean, the record
smokes from beginning to end. There are no weak moments
at all throughout the album, no filler. Pop it in, turn
it up, and simply revel in growling bass, crushing drum
rhythms and utterly intense synthesizer flourishes. The
band builds into explosive, thundering climaxes that literally
send shivers up and down my spine. The lead vocalists
certainly help differentiate Eskaton from their influences.
All the lyrics are in French, and a male counterpoint
a la Klaus Basquiz is absent. Both female vocalists are
tremendous however, though I have a hard time differentiating
between the two. Their eerily melodic contributions factor
heavily throughout all of the album's compositions.
Every
track on here kicks ass. The opening of "Attente", with
its thick synthesizer riff, just before the band falls
into thundering march with a chant of "Soleil!", has to
be one of my favorite moments. "Ecoute" has bass riffs
so menacing, and a climax so overpowering that it drove
my colleague Mike Prete to "prog orgasm", as he so eloquently
put it. "Le Cri" changes the pace of things at the very
end of the album, slowing things down and presenting a
fantastic extended synthesizer solo. Mesmerizing. In closing,
this album is a monster, buy it now. And I mean right
now, because it's out of print already. When I sent my
significant other to Greg Walker's table at NEARfest,
she was told "you're lucky lady, this one's getting hard
to find". -
Greg Northrup [July 2001]
Eureka
Farm - The View (1999)
Sometimes
it's a good sign when an album gets bashed the indie press
for being too proggy. Eureka Farm's The View, accused
by Pitchfork's Samir Khan of lacking "mojo," is no exception
-- and it doesn't even sound all particularly symphonic.
If I had to compare it to anything else, it would be Radiohead's
OK Computer, although it's less technological-sounding,
with its unusual timbres created by real instruments and
analog keyboards rather than computers. There's also
a strong influence of psychedelia, which suggests that it
might appeal to fans of indie neo-psych bands like the Olivia
Tremor Control.
This is not
to say that it sounds like OTC, or really all that much
like Radiohead. The general mood of the album is created
mainly by its three vocalists, all of whom sing in a fairly
high register, sometimes with the falsetto + vibrato combination
that seems to get me every time. Their vocal harmonies
are as luxuriously sweet as the best psych-pop, and the
tunes are catchy and often rather convoluted. The
chord progressions are unusual and never predictable; the
instrumental sound is generally spacy and full, but always
backed up by some sort of solid rhythmic core, betraying
Eureka Farm's indie rock roots. The band's arsenal
of keyboards is almost invariably present somewhere in the
mix, lending support to the wandering vocal melodies and
slowly intertwining sax and clarinet parts. Sometimes
they come to the fore, as in the noir-jazz opening of "The
Mule," or in "Quinsonnas," whose chromatic, contrapuntal
organ part sounds like a cross between slowed-down circus
music and the "cryptic dance" from Van Der Graaf Generator's
"The Sleepwalkers."
Structurally,
The View is set up in a loose arch form, with melodic,
harmonic and lyrical ideas from the first few songs on the
album returning in altered form in the last few. The
centerpiece is of course the longest song, "Spare," a sprawling
eight-minute tour-de-force of squawking reeds, heavy drumming,
complex patterns of metal-pipe percussion, constantly shifting
moods, and amazingly catchy, varied tunes -- not to mention
some of the most exquisitely satisfying Hammond parts you'll
ever hear. For me, though, the strongest track is easily
"Terraforming," which has more variety of texture than a
lot of the album, as well as the perfectly-timed melodic
development I associate with bands like XTC and Home.
I do have
to admit, though, that this is not a perfect album by any
means. Much of it is pretty loosely constructed, which
could disappoint fans of highly structured music.
Stylistically, some people might be turned off by a few
places where Arman Bohm's singing takes on a more aggressive,
grungey style, though it doesn't bother me personally.
Most importantly, the full texture of the album gets a bit
tiresome after a while. Combined with the fact that
the last few tracks are musically related to the first few,
this makes the end of the album seem less interesting than
the first two thirds or so. I sometimes wind up skipping
"The Mule" and "Escalations" (though I enjoy "Scientifiction"'s
pleasant sense of inevitability). But despite these
flaws, The View is worth having, so if you see it
in a record store, you might want to pick it up. Or,
if the description above sounds particularly appealing,
see if you can find it at GEMM or on Ebay, since it's been
out of print since Loosegroove Records went out of business
last year. -
Alex Temple [May 2002]
Evergrey
- In Search of Truth
(2001)
In
Search of Truth
is Swedish band Evergrey's North American debut release.
I believe it is actually their third album. While
I can't comment on the band's back catalog, I can say that
this is an amazing slab of technical progressive metal.
Heavy, dark and intense, it's one of the most intriguing
metal albums I've heard in a long time.
ISOT
is a concept album that uses alien abduction as an allegory
for loneliness and dislocation. While the CD artwork
and photographs may have you thinking you're in for an X-Files
story of intrigue, the themes are actually quite human and
universal. Thankfully, the music ain't half bad either.
After
a brief spoken introduction, the music kicks off in grand
Symphony X style and doesn't let up for the better part
of an hour. Actually, the Symphony X comparison is
only partially appropriate. While the band does include
its share of double bass drum kicking, shredding guitars
and complex meter shifts, I find some unique characteristics
that I haven't seen in some of the more celebrated power/prog
metal outfits such as Kamelot or Stratovarius. For
one thing, there's an undercurrent of melancholy just below
the surface of each song, particularly during the second
half of the CD. For a progressive metal album, it
can get extremely depressing; especially if one takes out
the alien abduction connotations. Another appreciative
quality in Evergrey is chief composer and singer Tom Englund.
He has a fantastic voice that is a nice change of pace from
the Geoff Tate reach-for-the-stratosphere style of shrieking.
The closest comparison I can make is to Tony Martin, the
latter day vocalist for Black Sabbath. Englund has
a similar passionate tone that is almost bluesy in its delivery,
especially in the mellower sections of the CD.
Englund also has the good sense not to write yet another
metal CD involving sword and sorcery, black magic or any
of that Tolkien inspired hocus pocus. It is an altogether
tastefully composed CD. Points must also be awarded
to producer Andy La Rocque, who never lets the proceedings
become too slick or overly dramatized.
I really
can't point out highlights from In Search of Truth
because all the songs are solid. I will state that
it will take several listens for one to become accustomed
to all those complex passages. But stick with it,
because like the best progressive metal albums, such as
Symphony X's V or Dream Theater's Images and Words,
one will be rewarded. -
Steve Pettengill [November 2001]
Click
Here for Tracklist and Lineup Info
Those
Who Tell the Truth Shall Die, Those Who Tell the Truth Shall
Live Forever… (2001)
The
Texas quartet Explosions in the Sky could, in some ways,
be dismissed as a late comer to the now receding ‘post-rock’
movement of the mid to late 90s. However, to do so would
only be at one’s disadvantage, because this little known
release is easily among the very best of the style. Certainly,
the band takes their cues from some of the sub-genres
bigger names; co-opting the apocalyptic fervor of Godspeed
You Black Emperor! at times, and, in particular, the violent
ferocity of Mogwai. Like those bands, Explosions… generally
begin their tunes with repetitive, ringing guitar melodies
that eventually build into crashing, glorious climaxes.
That, along with the typically enigmatic album and song
titles, lends a sense of formula to the whole affair,
and there’s some truth to that. Initial listens will undoubtedly
provoke a "good, but it’s been done before" reaction.
Fortunately,
there was something in this album that kept me listening,
and I’m surely the better for it. Indeed, with all that
said, Explosions in the Sky do a few things differently
here. Firstly, they adopt a more stripped down approach
than is typical of the style. Two guitars, bass, and drums
are the only instruments you’ll hear on this album, meaning
no vocals, no keyboards, no electronic or studio effects,
and melodramatic dialogue samples (a Godspeed favorite)
limited to a few, effective, moments on "Have You Been
Through This Night?" Given the rather sparse instrumentation,
it’s a testament to the talent of this ensemble that they
are able to weave such varied compositions, which are
ultimately just as emotionally charged, if not more so,
than those of their predecessors.
The
melodies, in particular, are uniformly fantastic, which
is a fairly impressive feat for such a lengthy album.
The band manages to avoid the ponderousness and overambitious
approach of many of their peers, having honed a more direct,
consistently engaging approach. Gentle, clean guitars
will coalesce and intertwine with liquid bass lines in
heart-wrenching harmony, continuously ebbing and flowing
while retaining a firm grasp on the listener’s attention.
Generally, the pieces will build to scorching, unimaginably
intense climaxes, as on the stunning "Yasmin the Light,"
where thundering snare rolls burst forth beneath tumbling,
churning waves of distorted guitar and bass. The evocatively
titled "The Moon is Down" strings together some of the
most purely beautiful passages you’ll ever hear in rock
music, as gradually unfolding, effects-laden guitars and
ringing harmonics texture the proceedings. By its conclusion,
the piece is given wings; a lone guitar melody soars above
the propulsive drums and cyclic rhythmic motifs.
Explosions
in the Sky is a band that will undoubtedly be overlooked,
due to the fact that their sound is so stereotypically
‘post-rock’. However, Those Who Tell the Truth Shall
Die… is, pound for pound, one of the best and most
consistent albums of that style. It is an emotional powerhouse
that rewards intense listening, and is easily among my
favorite albums of 2001. -
Greg Northrup [December 2002]
|
|