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The
Dark Aether Project - The Gentle Art of Firewalking (2002)
The third album from the Dark
Aether Project, The Gentle Art of Firewalking, shows
a process of maturation from their days as a studio project,
into a full fledged band. The addition of full time vocalist
Jennifer Huff and keyboardist Marty Saletta adds a more consistent
feel to the already spacious sound of the group. The album alternates
between burning instrumentals, dark soundscapes, and vocal pieces
within a combination of the two. Tracks like "3rd Degree" take
the more intense route, while "Embers" brings the album to gentle
and atmospheric closing.
The band's
trademark spacey vibe is still present here, with lush keyboard
backing a la Pink Floyd or Pulsar setting the stage for scorching
Mahavishnu-like leads and the complex dexterity of Levin's Warr
guitar. At times, the blistering instrumentals bring to mind
a crunchier DFA, while Huff's soaring vocals provide a nice
contrast to the heavier instrumental pieces. The band's previous
similarity to the 80s lineup of King Crimson has been expanded
to a much more original sound now, although elements of that
kind of precise instrumental interplay linger in pieces like
"Shades". A definite step up from previous releases, The
Gentle Art of Firewalking shows Dark Aether at their most
focused, with some of their strongest compositions to date.
-
Mike Prete [March 2002]
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Darling
- Darling (1996)
Originally
published in Reels of Dreams Unrolled No. 3, July 21, 1997
This gripping new debut album comes from just about the last
place one would expect to find new progressive rock – Nebraska.
As if finding progressive rock in Middle America in the '90s
wasn't amazing enough, this is progressive rock in the true
sense of the word! Unlike most modern American prog bands, Darling
offers no pseudo-Marillionisms passed down from neo-prog band
to neo-prog band untill all the listener is left with is a watered-down
pastiche of faintly "progressive" clichés. NO! This is truly
progressive, sometimes even difficult instrumental music that
acknowledges prog's past without rehashing it. Darling is Hal
Darling and his brother, Bryce. Hal is credited with "drum kit
and sundry devices, keyboards, sequencing, hullaballoo." Bryce
helps out on "ancillary percussion and keyboards and big ideas".
There is no guitar, bass or any other instrument on this album.
When I first heard that, I was afraid I would be getting some
kind of "industrial" music that was considered prog rock because
it was in asymmetrical time signatures or something. What I
really got was some rather complex, cleverly arranged music
that utilizes the modern keyboard's ability to produce an array
of sounds, some of them quite realistic facimilies of traditional
instruments.
Anyone who
knows me knows that I am an old-fashioned, closed-minded jerk
when it comes to synthesizers and pre-programmed music and such.
I like things to be as live and organic as possible. I believe
if the music calls for a violin, use a violin. If you want a
guitar, play a guitar. If you're going to use keyboards, use
them for sounds you can't get anywhere else. So yes, that part
of me has a bit of a hard time with some of the synthetic brass,
string and other sounds on this album. However, Darling's music,
more than anything else I've ever heard forces me to think that
maybe, just maybe, synthesizer-dominated music isn't always
bad. I e-mailed Hal Darling and had to ask if the all-keyboard
approach was a choice or done out of necessity. He relayed tales
of not being able to find reliable musicians who could or would
play his music, a scenario I and many other progressive-minded
musicians know all too well. This makes it a little easier for
me to swallow. Hal simply couldn't find the right musicians,
but when the urge to produce music strikes, it doesn't necessarily
wait for one to find other musicians. I have managed to set
aside whatever problems I have with the synthetic aspect of
the music and simply enjoyed it for what it is: cleverly composed,
interesting music.
Fortunately,
Darling does not break the cardinal rule of synthetic music,
which is to never, ever use fake, preprogrammed drums. That
is a sin I simply cannot forgive. The drums on this album are
100 percent real and played by a human. And what a human! Hal
Darling is one of the most creative drummers I have ever heard.
He is to my ears, very nearly on par with the greats in progressive
rock, including Bill Bruford, Daniel Denis, Christian Vander
and Neil Peart when he was in his prime. Hal Darling's crazy,
unorthodox drumming alone is worth the price of this album.
Darling's compositional skills are equally amazing and unorthodox.
His compositions are often quirky and very hard to follow in
a way that may recall Gentle Giant, Univers Zero or Birdsongs
Of The Mesozoic. A couple of tracks on this album, like "The
Writhen Plain," are rather dark, atmospheric pieces that sound
remarkably similar to some of the Daniel Denis-written material
on Univers Zero's last album, Heatwave. It should be noted that
Darling has never actually heard Univers Zero, however, and
this is purely coincidence. Great minds really do think alike.
Strangely, my favorite tracks are not the dark, brooding ones,
but the more upbeat, goofy ones, like the album's opener, "A
Courting Rhythm." With its galloping rhythm, this piece reminds
me of the "William Tell Overture", but with some avant-garde
overtones thrown in. Or maybe it's Aaron Copeland on amphetamines!
Either way, I like it.
Another
one of my favorites is "48 Ahornstrasse," which Darling refers
to in his lengthy and cleverly self-depricating liner notes
as the closest he will ever get to pop. Well, it's not pop music,
but it probably is one of the easiest to digest tracks on the
album. It features a sort of lilting romantic melody that originally
conjured up images of ballroom dancing in my mind, but Darling
says is inspired by Christmas time spent in Europe. This melody
is occasionally punctuated by very dissonant piano chords and
heavy bass drum punches and cymbal grabs, which all serve to
nearly cancel out the original image. My favorite part is near
the end when Darling plays what would normally be the cheesiest
heavy metal double-bass drum roll on top of the waltz-like melody
for about 30 seconds. It's cool here because it's very unexpected
and an unusual and daring melding of incongruent styles.
I would
highly recommend this album to anyone who likes exploring some
of the more avant-arde forms of prog rock, especially those
who are fans of the Cuneiform Records label and R.I.O. and electronic
music. As Hal Darling says in his description of the piece called
"Snick-A-Snee," "There is a little something here for everyone.
That is, as long as you don't mind that musical continuity was
flushed down the proverbial toilet in favor of brutal self-indulgence."
I don't mind at all, Hal. That's just the way I like it.
- Scott Hamrick
[July 1997]
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Deadwood
Forest - Mellodramatic (1999)
A recent discovery
from Texas, Deadwood Forest follows the similar mold of many
prog bands today; the retro 70s sound. Unlike most of these
bands, Deadwood Forest pulls this off quite admirably. A number
of various influences, including King Crimson and typical 70s
symphonic prog such as Genesis, are brought together to form
a hybrid that evokes the Moody Blues in the vocal songs, and
Anglagard in the instrumentals (not surprising, as former Anglagard
drummer Matthias Olsson is the producer here). The combination
works; an even amount of mellotron drenched vocal tracks interspersed
with those rife with raw instrumental power.
"The Pioneer"
provides a rather inauspicious beginning, starting with a rather
annoying and repetitive drum beat, and is the most simplistic
song on the album. Fortunately, it gets better from there. "King
of the Skies" is one of the best examples of the meshing of
styles here, a typical prog song with extended instrumental
bits. This is one of the pieces that most brings to mind Anglagard,
as fierce riffs contrast with lush mellotron. "The City in the
Sea" follows a similar pattern. "Stolen Smile" is a heavy instrumental,
recalling the dark influence of King Crimson via Anglagard.
While not the
most original thing to come along, Mellodramatic is a
solid outing of new symphonic rock with a retro slant. The biggest
criticism here is that while the band takes its influences from
some premier bands, they fail to infuse the material with some
great ideas of their own that really stand out, although they
seem on the cusp of doing so. It will be interesting to see
where the band goes from here. -
Mike Prete [August 2001]
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Elton
Dean/Mark Hewins - Bar Torque (2001)
Many will
recognize Elton Dean from his days with the influential
Soft Machine, beginning in 1970 with their landmark album
Third, among various other projects such as Soft
Heap and his own solo work. He is widely regarded as one
of the best saxophone players in the British jazz scene.
Mark Hewins has been a common feature in the same scene,
and while not as well known, has also worked with the major
Canterbury groups. The pair first worked together in Soft
Heap, sparking a number of subsequent collaborations over
the years.
Recorded live
in November of 1992 at the London Jazz Cafe, Bar Torque
captures a session of improvised pieces performed by this
British duo. Utilizing a variety of tones and sounds with
MIDI guitar and samplers, Hewins lays down a strong and
unique harmonic backing, setting the stage for Dean's lyrical,
melodic sax playing; be it undulating waves of sound, ringing
bells, swirling synths, recorded bird songs or good old
strumming. Dean's sax playing is marvelous throughout, with
an overtly jazzy feel.
The players
have a great feel for each other, intertwining their playing
and staying away from stepping on each other's proverbial
feet. The laid back, atmospheric feel of the album carries
you as if you were floating away on a soft cloud. This is
where my one complaint would lie - sometimes the music is
too laid back for active listening. Otherwise, this album
is a nice change of pace, and perfect to put on, lie back,
and drift away too. -
Mike Prete [September 2001]
The
December People - Sounds Like Christmas (2001)
Despite the
often maligned catastrophes of previous all-star tribute
albums, this time around Magna Carta has come up with a
clever, if not totally successful effort with Sounds
Like Christmas. Running with the premise of an anonymous
band (in reality Robert Berry handling all the instruments
and arrangements) with a slew of guest vocalists, the December
People have taken traditional and popular Christmas songs
and adapted them to the sound of classic rock and prog bands
such as Queen, Pink Floyd, Yes and Genesis. While this can't
help but come off as cheesy, some of the replications of
certain bands are pretty clever, and really the whole atmosphere
is one of self-parody, and not to be taken very seriously.
Songs such
as "Carol of the Bells" (Yes), "Little Drummer Boy" (ELP),
"Up on the Housetops..." (Kansas), come off as believable
replicas of the associated band's sound, whereas pieces
like "What Child is This?" lack the same ingenuity. The
latter simply rips off the opening keyboard melody of "The
Lamb Lies Down on Broadway" and moves on to a rather uninspired
performance from Trent Gradner. While the vocalists are
drawn from the typical Magna Carta stable, none stands out
as anything beyond 'pretty good', with Berry himself turning
in the better performances.
Upon first
listen to the album, I didn't search out any info on the
songs, and recognized most of the styles fairly quickly;
a testament to both the subtle creativity of some, and the
relatively lackluster effort of others. While the album
does not have much more than a novelty appeal, it served
its purpose, and I cracked a smile or chuckled as much as
I cringed.
- Mike Prete [February 2002]
Delirium
- Lo Scemo E Il Villaggio (1972)
Delirium was
another in a long line of Italian progressive rock bands
that lasted long enough to release a few albums, and then
disappear without a trace. I find it quite frightening at
how talented and overlooked many of the Italian bands were,
even in their homeland. Thankfully, Delirium was something
of an exception. They acquired a certain degree of fame
and even scored at least one #1 single in the Italian charts
(according to The Return of Italian Pop book). After
releasing an album of pleasant folk rock (Dolce Aqua),
Delirium adjusted their lineup slightly and delivered a
true classic of Italian progressive rock.
Lo Scemo
e Il Villaggio opens with a nice instrumental ("Villaggio",
which is more or less the title track), and you may think
you accidentally slipped in Jethro Tull's Living in the
Past album! There's some great Ian Anderson style flute
playing along with excellent Hammond organ. What I love
about this album is that it's so cheerfully 1972, sure,
it's outdated as hell at times, but that's part of its charm.
Stylistically, we are taken all over the prog rock map,
but mostly I'm reminded of The Moody Blues and Jethro Tull,
along with Italian folk influences. "Gioia, Disordine, Risentimento"
almost has a Canterbury sound, with nice sax and a shuffle-like
tempo. This track will make you smile. "La Mia Pazzia" follows;
believe me, you'll be humming this one long after the CD
is over. It's sort of a hippy pop song, but so damn catchy
that I for one can't help but admire it. However, my favorite
tracks are the ones drenched in Mike Pinders-type mellotron
strings, notably "Dimensione Uomo" and "Pensiero per un
Abbandono". In fact, the former has possibly the most gorgeous
mellotron melody I've ever heard. Romantic, melancholic
and mystical, it's the quintessential Italian love ballad.
Listening to this song and indeed the entire CD, it's amazing
to think at how much the world of popular music has changed
in the past thirty years.
Though a newcomer
to the Italian "scene" might be wisest to begin with PFM,
Le Orme or Banco, one shouldn't overlook Delirium. For my
money, it's as essential as QVL, Il Balletto di Bronzo or
Museo Rosenbach. The follow up, Delirium 3, is also
highly recommended... Oh, and dig the threads the band members
are wearing inside the CD booklet!
- Steve Pettengill [October 2001]
Demi
Semi Quaver - Demi Semi Quaver (1998)
This is one
of those albums that ought to work, but just ... doesn't.
Vocalist Emi Eleonola has worked with nearly every Japanese
avant-prog luminary you can think of, including Tatsuya
Yoshida of Ruins and Koenjihyakkei fame. And actually,
Demi Semi Quaver sound a little like Koenji, if they were
filtered through the slightly annoying Christian-sci-fi-post-punk
goddess Nina Hagen. But while Koenji is often ass-kickingly
good and Hagen at least has some variety to her twisted
vocalisations, Eleonola just spends the entire album shrieking
and grunting and warbling (and OK, she sings every now and
then), almost always completely over-the-top ridiculous
-- and she pretty much never lets up.
To be fair,
a few of the songs here are actually pretty good, in a silly
way. "Boy Mona Lisa" is a rather enjoyable Zeuhlish
spaz-rock tune, with some nice grating violin from Yuji
Katsui and awesome metal percussion (reminds me of Zamla
Mammaz Manna's "The Forge," only more techno). The
even more Magma-influenced "Fundamentarhythm" is a welcome
breath of relief from the album's general madness, with
its folky accordion and vocals that prove that Eleonola
is much more enjoyable when she's singing than when she's
freaking out. And I also have to mention the brief interlude
"Mash," which is thirty seconds of bagpipey-sounding music
played on several multi-tracked violins.
But as much
as I'm in favor of assaultive music, most of the album is
more obnoxious than it is good. "Love Maniac," for
example, doesn't have much beyond its ear-splitting thundersheet-or-whatever-that-is
noises and irritating gibberish babble. In other places,
tracks that could have been great are actually ruined by
the vocals; "Black Milk" is a perfect example, in which
pounding Kukl-ish percussion grooves are all but obscured
by Eleonola's throaty shouts and chants. Overall,
it's a chore to get through the whole CD. Incidentally,
this Ten 23 Records release is not the original self-titled
album by DSQ, but a compilation consisting of tracks from
their first two albums, Demi Semi Quaver and Demi
Semi Quaver 2. All I can say to that is that if
this is their best, I'll pass on hearing the stuff that
didn't make it onto the CD.
- Alex Temple [May 2002]
Demons
& Wizards - Demons
& Wizards (2000)
Blind
Guardian is one of the few power/progressive metal bands
that I really enjoy, and their vocalist, Hansi Kürsch, is
without a doubt one of the most expressive and effective
vocalists around today. This album is a collaboration between
Hansi and the guitarist from power metal luminaries Iced
Earth, Jon Schaffer. I'm not a big fan of Iced Earth, primarily
because it sounds like the vocalist usually just barks out
the lines from the lyric sheet with little to no creative
melodic push behind them (with the exception of their more
"ballad" like songs). Demons & Wizards album sounds, just
as one might expect, like Hansi Kürsch singing over Iced
Earth's music. I was hoping it would be a little more on
the prog-metal end of things, like Blind Guardian's recent
albums, but the album is fairly straight ahead power metal.
The addition of Hansi's powerful pipes really raises the
level of Schaffer's compositions in my opinion. Like in
Blind Guardian, it takes a couple listens to really lock
into the dynamic and ultimately rousing vocal parts, and
they are for the most part particularly ingenious and exciting,
far and away the best part of the album. Schaffer's playing
is fairly typical chugga-chugga type stuff for the most
part, but he stretches out occasionally as he does in his
primary band.
"Heaven
Denies" is a killer opener, with some exciting vocal parts.
"Fiddler on the Green" and "Path of Glory" are nice ballads
that build up to heavy climaxes, while songs like "Blood
on my Hands" and "Tear Down the Wall" just rip. The album
also includes an effective cover of Cream's "White Room"
as a bonus track. This is not a particularly progressive
album, neither in compositional complexity nor in the presentation
of new ideas. It is however, good fun for fans of Blind
Guardian and Iced Earth, and a must for fans of both.
- Greg Northrup
[February 2001]
Dice
- Dice (1978)
This
is a pretty spotty album considering the apparent general
acclaim for it. It's okay, certainly, but is pretty much
a passable mimicking bands like Yes and Gentle Giant. Instrumentally,
it's quite good, though nothing original. The band plays
nice melodic themes on a variety of instruments, which can
come off as fairly cliched at points, though the playing
is solid. You've heard everything this band does well before.
Vocally,
the band is pretty bad. This is another case of a self-parodying,
heavily accented vocalist basically reading the lines off
the lyric sheet while adding little of substance to the
compositions themselves. Reviews I've read seem to point
to the "humor" of the lyrics, but I didn't shell out good
money to be amused, which I really wasn't anyway. "Utopian
Suntan" for instance is a particularly lame Queen-style
waltz. The liner notes explain it as "a catchy tune about
epithelial cancer". This would be funnier if someone else
had bought the album and I got to read that. The 22 minute
toke "epic" (you knew there had to be one) is patched together
and drawn out, and although it has its moments, the piece
is hampered in the long run by a silly narrative. Being
that the lyrics are pretty stupid, it's really the music
that does the talking here. Again, it's decent enough, but
nothing that hasn't been dealt with better elsewhere. Without
a doubt, Dice doesn't do much to make themselves an essential
band among the legions of other great albums from the 70s.
That said, an all instrumental album of Dice's has recently
released from old master tapes. That album, entitled Four
Riders of the Apocalypse, is considered a classic in
some circles. Based on the instrumental prowess shown by
the group on this album, I can believe it. Concerning this
one though, there are so many truly underrated albums out
there, that one should only seek this out if they really
have a need for obscure 70s progressive, and will simply
be pleased with competence. -
Greg Northrup [February 2001]
Divine
In Sight - Sorrow and Promise (2001)
"An evangelical
prog band? It's like they're trying to spread the Good News
to as few people as possible!".
The preceding
was a quote from a net-friend when I told him about Divine·In·Sight's
self released debut album, Sorrow & Promise.
Indeed, while the prog-rock landscape is not the most fertile
avenue for ministry, the concept of a “Christian Progressive
Rock Opera” (as christened in the CD liners) is just too
novel to ignore.
This is no
CCM (Contemporary Christian Music) schmaltz. Rather, if
you've ever wondered what Rush would be like if they were
into Jesus Christ instead of Ayn Rand, you can get a pretty
good idea by listening to this album. Band head honcho Bart
Boge's guitar tone is very obviously similar to Alex Lifeson's,
and many of the riffs throughout the album would be at home
on any early '80s Rush album. The band also freely sites
Queen as an influence, though it's not nearly as prevalent
as the Rush influence. While
the music is derivative with a capital “D”, it's also pretty
decent. The opener, “Black River”, is rife with up-front
bass and guitar riffage, as well as the highest pitched
vocals you'll ever hear out of a male vocalist. In fact,
I scratched my head in confusion when I was unable to find
a woman's name in the CD liners. But sure enough, Bart Boge
is doing all of the singing. Despite the gender confusion,
the vocals are rich and smooth, though maybe a tad weak
in some of the upper registers.
The highlight
of the album, in my opinion, is the instrumental “By Leaps
and Bounds”. The intro does contain some of the heaviest
evangelical themes, in the form of spoken sound clips. All
that's missing is a hearty "I know all about the honor of
God, Mary Jane". The music, though, is prime Rush-like instrumental
rock. The
third and final “song” is the nearly hour-long, 9 part “rock
opera” title track. Here is where the band strays furthest
from it's influences. A piece of that length is sure to
overwhelm even the most seasoned band, and Divine·In·Sight
certainly does struggle to carry it through the entire duration.
Some parts drag and get old upon repeated listens. However,
some of the album's best moments come within this suite...
particularly when the thing breaks into a waltz (“Waltz
of the Plastic Dolls”).
In the end,
this is a somewhat enjoyable though not-terribly-original
album. Fans of (you guessed it) early '80s Rush may find
something to enjoy here. Others need not apply. - *Legion*
[March 2002]
Originally
published in Reels of Dreams Unrolled No. 15, December 12,
2001
One of the common themes among progressive rock lyrics is
the concept of the spiritual journey. More often than not,
this theme is dealt with in the context of some type of
new age, existential or Eastern philosophy. But how often
has it been done in a Christian context? Rarely, if ever.
Here's proof that it can be done and done well. Enter Divine
In Sight, a group of prog heads who came to Christ, but
saw no reason to abandon asymmetrical time signatures and
extended song forms. The result is an ambitious debut album
which attempts to speak to believers as well as non-believers.
This CD essentially contains three songs, the last of which
is a nearly hour long rock opera from which the album gets
its name.
"Black
River" is the first piece on the CD. This nearly 13-minute
song is probably the most well-rounded composition on the
album. It mixes long instrumental passages with vocal sections,
and heavy, slightly metallic guitar workouts with more delicate
acoustic sections. Of particular interest here is the middle
section, which employs some nifty acoustic rhythm guitar
and a tasteful bass guitar solo. "By Leaps & Bounds" is
an instrumental that shows the band cutting lose a bit.
The influence of Rush is quite apparent here. Like that
band in its early days, Divine in Sight excells at making
interesting, complex music that goes far beyond what most
rock bands can achieve with the limited instrumentation
of a power trio. Keyboard usage and rhythm guitar overdubs
are kept to a minimum on this piece, but the members of
Divine in Sight manage to keep things interesting with lots
of changes and complex parts for each instrument. While
it's not quite on the level of a "La Villa Stragiato" or
a "YYZ," it's still an engaging listen .
"Sorrow
& Promise" is the aforementioned rock opera. It tells the
story of a man who has a terrifying dream that serves as
a catalyst that draws him nearer to God. It is important
to the appreciation of this piece that one understands that
it is, in fact, a rock opera which is essentially composed
of nine different songs. It is not quite a giant, unified
piece of music in the sense to which most prog fans may
be accustomed. The transitions between the sections each
contain some sound effects or incidental music that are
relevant to the story for the sake of continuity. These
transitions can get a little old after a while, but this
is a minor flaw, as the songs themselves are quite good.
Like the rest of the album, Bartholomew Bogue's Brian May-ish
guitar playing is the dominant feature, though there is
also plenty of room for busy, up-front bass playing which
is very much in the Geddy Lee/Chris Squire mold. Some of
the best sections of the opera are the triumphant "Sorrow
& Promise Overture;" the eight-minute "Sleep," which provides
plenty of variety between driving riffs and mellower themes;
and the tragic, marshal-sounding "Into the Abyss."
Lest
non-Christians be wary of purchasing an album by an openly
Christian band for fear of listening to "preachy" or "judgemental"
lyrics, take solace in the fact that much of the opera's
lyrics are actually critical of weak Christians, rather
than non-believers. Those who would wear the name of Christ,
but who are complacent in their faith, or divisive of the
body of Christ are warned right alongside those who don't
accept Christ at all. The lyrics on this album should be
tolerable to all but the most vigorously anti-religious.
They aren't cheesy or overly emotional, but tell an interesting
story in the grand tradition of the concept album, but with
an undeniably Christian message .
Throughout
the album, the musicianship is top-notch, as is the production
and sound quality. Divine-in-Sight manage to sound technologically
neutral by not relying on instrumentation that sounds either
too modern or too retro. The only real nod to the old days
is some very convincing sampled Mellotron, though it is
used sparingly. Thankfully, digital effects and extremely
modern guitar tones are also kept to a minimum. It's tempting
to wish Divine-in-Sight could incorporate a talented, full-time
keyboard player (or some other instrumentalist) to round
out their sound and provide more opportunities for musical
embellishment, but this band is one that certainly manages
to do a lot with what they've got, so nothing is really
lacking. Divine In Sight's official motto might as well
be "no compromise." They haven't abandoned their prog rock
roots in favor of a more conventional style acceptable to
adherents of the largely artistically bland contmporary
Christian scene. They also resist the temptation to water
down or hide their profession of faith in order to appeal
to the typical prog rocker. Such conviction is almost certainly
a recipe for obscurity, but with this debut, Divine In Sight
seem willing and well-prepared to meet the needs of the
niche-within-a-niche market they seem to be after .
-
Scott Hamrick [December 2001]
Dome
- Dome 3 (1981)
Dome is one
of many bands featuring B.C. Gilbert and Edward Graham Lewis,
formerly of Wire. Unlike many of their other projects, though,
Dome bears almost no resemblance to its parent band's mix
of arty punk and abrasive prog; instead, the music is a
very abstract variety of minimalist ethno-industrial.
On Dome
3, the focus is almost always on the beat -- propulsive,
hypnotic and irregular in timbre. Most of the pieces consist
of one idea repeated a whole lot, but the effect is different
from most other repetetive music: it doesn't build to a
ferocious climax like Magma, lull you into a trance like
Steve Reich, or act as filler like [insert repetetive band
you don't like here]. Instead, the constant slight variations
force you to listen very closely to the texture, whether
it's the chugging, buzzing percussion and high, chime-like
sounds of "Roos-An" or the heavily filtered drumming, echoey
metallic noises and nightmarishly repeating cut-up syllables
of "An-An-An-D-D-D."
Some of the
pieces here might be of particular interest to avant-prog
fans, though it's unlikely that Gilbert and Lewis were listening
to any RIO. "D-D-Bo," in particular, reminds me a lot of
Aksak Maboul's "A Modern Lesson," its jerky, muddy and oddly
cheerful beat accompanying fractured vocals ("All that I
win is all that I love!" "All that I love is all that I
win!") and discordant interjections from guitar and saxophone.
"Ur-Ur" opens with a glissando-filled mess of polyrhythmic
drumbeats that wouldn't feel too out of place on some of
the more recent Biota albums, though this quickly gives
way to a disjointed, distinctly un-groovy rhythm of harsh
guitar snaps and electronic warbles and pops. There are
also a few pieces that lean in a more ambient direction.
Most of "Danse" consists of ominous bass tones and isolated
guitar tones, and the second half of "Dasz" is pretty much
archetypical ambient: dripping water sounds, very slow synth
chords and occasional miscellaneous background noises.
I must admit,
I have to be in a certain mood to enjoy this album. If I'm
feeling too spastic, the more minimalistic tracks like "Ar-Gu"
and "Ba-Dr" get boring pretty quickly. But I'm not a huge
fan of repetetive music in general, so those of you that
are would probably dig this enormously. Even for readers
who share my maximalist tendencies, Dome 3 might
well be a good purchase -- I find that when I'm feeling
more patient than usual, this one can really hit the spot.
- Alex Temple [January 2003]
Un
Drame Musical Instantané - Crasse-Tignasse (1993)
[CD
- Unidisc-Zero de Conduite - 310043 - 1993]
This so-called
"children's album" from the weirdly-named French band Un
Drame Musical Instantané basically sounds like Albert Marcoeur
with more electronics, jazz-cabaret influences, and really
goofily melodramatic vocals. It probably won't surprise
Progweed's regular readers that I have a lot of reservations
about the album, since I don't like Marcoeur much at all.
But somehow Crasse-Tignasse seems to have more worthwhile
musical substance.
Oddly, the
parts that seem to be direct sonic imports from Marcoeur
don't bother me much here. The title-track has annoying
gargling noises, but they seem both more interesting and
more palatable when they're looped and sent flying all over
the place by some maniac at the panning knob. "La Très Triste
Histoire de Pauline et des Allumettes" has some awfully
familiar-sounding wheezy winds (actually synthesized) and
odd percussion breaks (steel drum, apparently), but I usually
don't mind Marcoeur's instrumentations anyway. No, what
grates on Crasse-Tignasse is the band's over-the-top
"look how funny I can be!" affect, which is mainly expressed
(unlike in Marcoeur's music) through a type of absurd vocal
melodrama that only the French are capable of -- shrieking,
hysterical sobbing, growling, and so on.
Still, there's
usually some pretty interesting music hidden amidst the
excessive "wackiness." "L'histoire du Méchant Frédéric,"
for instance, has a middle section that sequences the barking
dogs in the background and various synthesizer and drum
machine sounds into a herky-jerky, irregular groove that's
really quite compelling. "L'histoire du Suceur de Pouce"
also has a really nice passage in which clunky metallic
sounds and synthesizers follow the rather complex vocal
rhythm (which then gives way to scat-singing(!)). There's
even one piece that's good all the way through, the understated
"L'histoire de Jean-Regarde-en-l'air," whose snaky cabaret
melody and dissonant jazz harmonies are constantly given
beautiful new arrangements. And Bernard Vitet's jazzy trumpet
playing is excellent throughout the album.
Except for
the seemingly interminable bottle-percussion grooves of
"L'histoire de Philippe-qui-Gigote," pretty much every track
here is a mixture of really nice music and really irritating
vocals that strain to be funny and fail nearly every time.
If you go for goofy French avant-prog, add this to your
list immediately. If not, it's a pretty tough call, but
hey -- it's your money. -
Alex Temple [February 2003]
Dreadnaught
- The American Standard (2001)
Following
the true spirit of progressive music, Dreadnaught have brought
together a wide array of influences on The American Standard,
creating a unique and musically varied experience. Hailed
with descriptions ranging from "Zappa meets Yes at Willie
Nelson's BBQ" to "King Crimson at a hoedown", it is clear
that this is a band with an interesting slant on progressive
rock (and if I'm allowed my own witty description, Symphonic
Bluegrass). Most prog bands tend to draw influence from
western art music, but Dreadnaught explores a unique synthesis
of traditional American music and rock. Intricate and complex
playing intertwine with a bluegrass twang and punchy rhythms.
While the band predominately rocks out with concise instrumentals,
there are also a fair number of vocal pieces, recalling
early Phish, or even Hands when the violin is utilized.
Touches of the Dixie Dregs and Kansas also come through
in the violin filled tracks.
Walton tends
to steal the show with his versatile guitar playing, which
can bring to mind the twang of Steve Howe, the angular crunches
of Robert Fripp, or a subtle acoustic or jazz feel. Lord's
fuzzy bass provides a dark underpinning, while Habib's drumming
has just the right amount of energy to propel the songs
along with out getting too flashy. The additional color
of backing instruments, including piano, organ, synth, violin,
and sax, brings an added depth to the trio, and helps even
out the dynamics of the aggressive playing. The twenty minute
suite, "Deus Ex Machina" brings all the different elements
together into a cohesive whole, showcasing what the band
is about. For those adventurous listeners looking for a
new twist on the prog formula, Dreadnaught delivers.
-
Mike Prete [March 2002]
Dun
- Eros (1981)
Dün are the
bastard offspring of Frank Zappa and Magma, with a heavy
dose of RIO sensibility. Talk about intense. Dün's Eros
is a throbbing, screeching cacophony of growling bass lines,
fiery guitars, impossibly dense compositions and an oddly
off putting flute emphasis. I found this one to be pretty
tough to get into, as it's fairly oppressive listening,
but those with a taste for the more esoteric and dissonant
brands of progressive listening will find the album a true
gem. The band has a lot in common with Zeuhl; generally
exceedingly rhythmic, with massive bass lines wrapped around
thundering drum patterns. Of course, the RIO element in
present in spades, with incredibly complex parts all around,
as well as dissonant, angular melodies that grate beautifully
on the ear. Perhaps unique to this album is the use of flute
as a consistent lead instrument, considering the stylistic
context. Flautist Pascal Vandenbul provides a melodic counterpoint
to the explosive rhythm section, but often joins the fray
with squealing, aggressive contributions.
The band apparently
draws their inspiration from Frank Herbert's novel Dune,
but there is certainly no lyrical basis to tie the album
together as some sort of "concept". Vocals are completely
absent, aside from some wordless chants on "Bitonio". The
album is divided into four tracks of approximately equal
length. All the pieces are consistently good, even through
the bonus tracks. "L'Espice" is a particularly biting opener.
It can be extremely off putting initially, and is highlighted
by an absolutely smoking guitar solo. "Arrakis" is my favorite
track. At first it is slightly more inviting, opening with
a piano/flute theme that is actually quite pretty. Eventually,
the theme develops into a savage frenzy of distorted Zeuhl
bass and powerful, up-tempo drums. The whopping four bonus
tracks on Eros are all interesting listens. Three
of the four are alternate takes of album cuts, while the
last, "Acoustic Fremen" is a previously unreleased composition
in its own right. Overall, one should know whether or not
they will enjoy this album based on the rough description.
Hardcore fans of lush symphonic will pry want to pass on
Eros, but more adventurous listeners should certainly
make it a priority. One of the best of its kind.
- Greg Northrup
[June 2001]
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