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Fantasy
- Paint A Picture (1970)
Fantasy's album is another very
nice early English symphonic album, often considered one of
the essential works of that particular scene. Like other albums
of the style,
Paint a Picture
carries pretty much the same strengths, and weaknesses, that
are typical of many of early English prog albums.
Paint a Picture
is very song oriented, featuring a pronounced pop element, and
gobs of mellotron to supplement to enormous, grandiose melodic
feel. I'm not sure how much Fantasy's brand of song oriented
pop/prog suites my tastes, as the emphasis on lyrics and vocals
come at the expense of interesting instrumental work. Certainly,
the material is generally quite soft and beautiful, with very
expressive vocals and a knack for very catchy themes. The most
apt comparison out of the proto-prog stuff I've heard would
be to Spring, whose album didn't blow me away either. Though
the band does have its moments of dazzling beauty, a little
more instrumental interplay would suit me just fine. Still,
the album features a few undeniably great tracks. "Circus" has
some phenomenal instrumental melodies close to the end, while
"Politely Insane" just jumps out of the speakers with its up-tempo
feel and gorgeous melodies, a real gem indeed. "Icy River" is
another beauty, a mellow song featuring a gradual build-up,
great solos and pleasant vocals and lyrics.
All in all,
Paint a Picture is certainly an enjoyable album, and
a solid addition for those into early, Moody Blues-influenced
progressive rock. Though it doesn't really hit all my hot spots,
I recognize that there is certainly an audience out there who
will love it. If you enjoy Spring, Gracious and the aforementioned
Moodies, you'll want to grab this one, though I don't find Fantasy
quite as consistent as any of the above.
- Greg Northrup [April 2001]
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Finch
- The Glory of Inner Force (1975)
Finch
was a Dutch band that played a style of symphonic, fusion-y
prog that is quite similar to that of fellow countrymen Focus,
an extremely competent brand of frenetic, yet melodic, instrumental
progressive. Their music is based on the intense guitar/keyboard
interplay, which basically renders the album a fairly bombastic
platter of wall-to-wall solos and otherwise complex instrumental
themes. All four tracks follow the same basic format, extremely
technical and full of proficient playing, but a style that unfortunately
wears a little thin by the end of the album.
"Register
Magister" is the track everyone loves, probably by virtue of
being placed first, and it definitely rules, grabbing the listener
with an aggressive guitar hook and leading one through a complex
maze of powerful themes, melodies and solos. The second track,
"Paradoxical Moods", is actually my favorite, as it is the most
varied piece here, not to mention its intense, extended Hammond
organ solo near the end. Unfortunately, "Pisces" and "A Bridge
to Alice" tend to lose me, as the solos just keep on coming
in a generally consistent, aggressive tone. Both have their
moments, especially "Bridge to Alice", which actually changes
things up with some (relatively) moody playing. The two bonus
tracks are good, but again unremarkable. Being placed last on
an already sort of tedious album certainly doesn't help. More
of the same basically. Anyway, this a nice album of instrumental
prog that provides a good middle ground between fusion and symphonic
tendencies. In the end, Glory... is a little too bombastic
and wanky throughout for my taste, lacking some desirable dynamic
effects and being emotionally dry, though it is enjoyable from
time to time. It is, however, recommended to fans of such groups
as Focus, Atlas and Crucis.
- Greg Northrup [March 2001]
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Finisterre
- Storybook (2001)
Finisterre
have been one of the leading bands in the resurgence of
70s styled symphonic bands in the 90s. This high energy
set, recorded live at the ProgDay festival in 1997, draws
from their first two albums, the self-titled Finisterre
as well as In Limine. The retro sound of the band
is created through solid composition, the analog styled
keyboards of Boris Valle, and full time flautist Sergio
Grazia. There is a slight jazzy bent to the songs, due in
large part to the Fender Rhodes piano borrowed from Volare
for this set. At times the music is reminiscent of Camel,
as on the opener, "In Limine", with soaring leads from Marelli
and the strong flute presence. The sound quality of the
recording is excellent and many of the songs are extended
during the live performance, with one even containing quotes
from Genesis and King Crimson ("Phaedra").
"Orizzonte
Degli Eventi" is more along the lines of classic Italian
symphonic rock, opening with a romantic acoustic guitar
and flute lead section, building up to more epic proportions.
As hinted at by the title, "Hispanica" is a Latin influenced
piece wherein breezy acoustic guitar and flute dominate.
"Phaedra" stars out as a rocking track, with aggressive
guitar and pounding drums, then levels off into a more atmospheric,
keyboard driven piece. After the five minute song is over,
the band breaks into a long jam while introducing the band
members, interspersed with quotes from "21st Century Schizoid
Man" and "Firth of Fifth". "Canto Antico" closes out the
set with a mellower atmosphere and occasional bursts of
soaring guitar and energy.
Storybook
differs from the previous release of this performance, the
Live at Progday '97 album, in that it contains the PFM cover,
"Altaloma". Also, although the liners indicate that this
is the same mix as the former album, I find it to be sharper
than the Proglodite Records release, especially regarding
the sound of the Fender Rhodes. This has everything a great
live album should, outstanding sound quality, spirited performance,
and a different feel from a band's studio work. This comes
highly recommended to any fans of symphonic progressive
rock.
- Mike Prete [June 2001]
Fire
Ballet - Night on Bald Mountain (1975)
Fireballet
was an American band that played full blown symphonic progressive
in the mid to late 70s. Basically this was a recipe for
disaster as far as commercial success, and the group apparently
went downhill fast (read: pop) after their first album,
Night on Bald Mountain. The album is considered something
of a cult classic (only bootleg versions are available on
CD), and has its share of devoted fans. The album fits squarely
into the Yes/Genesis mold, grandiose arrangements, swirling
synths and melodic vocal passages. For me, it's a little
too derivative to make much of an impression. Not that being
derivative in of itself is a bad thing, other bands like
England where able to pull of the Yes/Genesis cloning and
still keep things interesting. For my money though, Fireballet
just isn't that talented, instead relying on even more clichéd
and obvious material that just doesn't live up to the greatness
of their heroes. The music is very reliant on the keyboards,
which are okay, but the drumming and vocals in particular
strike me as weak points. The keyboard and guitar, while
competently played, do not display anything particularly
mind blowing, just typical "proggy" type themes that aren't
the least bit original.
"Centurion"
is an all right song, featuring a more aggressive vocal
part, but "The Fireballet" just reeks of inferior Yes-cloning,
especially in the vocals. Fittingly, the next track "Atmospheres"
is a carbon copy of early Genesis, complete with pastoral
Anthony Phillips like guitar and Gabriel-esque intonation.
Who's left? Why, Emerson Lake & Palmer of course. Fireballet
throws in a classical adaptations of Debussy and (of course)
Mussorgsky into their (of course) token 20 minute epic.
To be fair, this one is actually the best track on the album,
with some very nice keyboard themes and the best vocal performance.
Overall, I'm fairly unimpressed. There is nothing here that
hasn't been done better elsewhere, and as far as cloning
goes, I'd pry rather hear Neuschwanstein or England do it
right. -
Greg Northrup [April 2001]
The
Flower Kings - Flower Power (1999)
The Flower
Kings are the most ridiculously overrated progressive
rock band. Mellotron soaked lengthy suites don't
necessarily add up to great music. I really can't
understand the underground love affair for this band.
Flower Power is lame even by The Flower Kings standards.
Disc 1 is mainly comprised of "Garden of Dreams", a suite
that lasts for an hour, but feels like an eternity.
It is broken down into 18 parts, many of which bear no
relation to each other; there are a few spots where the
band really cooks, but mostly we are given a fluffy, post
hippy diatribe on Utopianism. There's a lot of filler
on both discs, but the first one is definitely the most
padded. I see no point in a 55 second “song” followed
by a 5 second lead in to an instrumental ("Astral Dog").
I mean, who has time for two and a half hours of music
in one sitting anyway? If Flower Power was
only half its length, it would still be an overblown affair,
but at least it would be tolerable. As it is, we
get a hell of a lot of half- baked ideas that, for reasons
beyond me, has the entire prog community caught up in
a collective erection. To the band's credit, they
do sport ace musicians and Roine Stolt has a knack for
writing some catchy melodies, but even the band's strengths
are watered down by lazy arrangements. Stolt's needlessly
hokey post hippy lyrics don't help either, although lyrics
have never been The Flower Kings’ strong point.
I actually kind of liked this band for a while.
Retropolis is quite good actually, and the band's
other double CD, Stardust We Are, contains some
solid music. But Flower Power and Space
Revolver have me convinced that this band can do nothing
except cover the same musical terrain, over and over again.
I say “whatever dude”… -
Steve Pettengill [October 2001]
This 2 CD studio album is over 140 minutes long.
At this point, you should already be concerned.
Now, let me point out that I'm not a Flower Kings hater.
However, this album borders on ridiculous.
For those unfamiliar with the band, The Flower Kings are
led by ex-Kaipa guitarist Roine Stolt. Sounding
less like that classic Swedish band, and more like Stolt's
obvious Pink Floyd and Genesis influences, The Flower
Kings are one of the more popular progressive rock bands
around today. They tend to polarize prog fans, leading
to arguments in which the words "prog snob" and "fanboy"
are thrown back and forth from the trenches. Those
who remain more levelheaded can find both good and bad
music in the band's catalogue. Unfortunately, this
one mostly falls under the latter.
Disc
1 kicks off with the hour-long (!) "Garden of Dreams".
Judging solely by the length, one would expect this to
be the Flower Kings' magnum opus. That's not exactly the
case. Rather than a 60 minute "epic", it amounts
to little more than a number of separate songs spliced
together with segues (or just short pauses). Outside
of common lyrical themes, there's not much relating these
parts together - someone casually listening to this would
assume "Garden of Dreams" to be a number of different
songs. "Garden of Dreams" appears to achieve little
outside of being an hour in length. It seems almost
as if the band decided that this "suite" would be an hour
long before any actual music was written. That's
not to say that "Garden of Dreams" lacks good parts, but
the good sections are surrounded and engulfed by more
mediocre material.
The
second disc starts off promisingly with "Deaf, Numb &
Blind". However, it's followed by the painful "Stupid
Girl", and continues on like that through most of the
disc. I wouldn't be surprised if the material on
this disc was written and recorded in the order that they
appear here, because by the end, Stolt & Co. are clearly
out of ideas. The lyrics become increasingly lame
("I'm ridin' in my magic pie"? "If I was a tree / If I
was another flower / If I was the sea"?) and the music
remains uninteresting. Compounding problems is the
fact that the band lacks variation in their sound.
It's the same guitar and the same organ/keyboard timbres
throughout both CDs. It gets tired and "samey" well
before the end, especially if you have heard other Flower
Kings CDs before.
Quite
simply, there are better releases from this band, not
to mention other bands. Apparently the band realized
this as well: the live album that they released in 2000,
Alive on Planet Earth, lacked any Flower Power
material. If you're interested in this band, pick
up a copy of Retropolis or Space Revolver
instead. -
*Legion* [July 2001]
Fred
Frith - Pacifica (1998)
Long
after his work with Henry Cow and Art Bears, Fred Frith
is still composing music. A good portion of it is "classical,"
i.e. traditionally scored and played by other people, but
even those of you who find contemporary classical music
forbidding should find plenty to enjoy here, as his work
is largely no less accessible than Cow's more complex works.
Admittedly, Pacifica doesn't sound much like his
rock-oriented solo work (Gravity et al) -- for that
you'd want the jazz-inflected, Messiaenic Freedom in
Fragments. This is an altogether quieter affair,
and I recommend it to those with a taste for subtle, very
slowly developing, mostly-instrumental music. It's
also largely more tonal than a lot of Frith's music.
When I first heard it, I was surprised to hear him so diatonic.
Still, you'd never mistake it for a product of a previous
era; its structure, melodic contour and harmony are wholly
modern.
The piece
opens with some quiet, crackling electronics, over which
the marimba plays one-note tremolos, accompanied by occasional
accordion chords and whispered female vocals. As it
progresses, it gradually settles into an extremely slow
"groove," the piano and marimba leading the other instruments
in an extended exploration of a complex harmonic area, with
quiet, gurgly percussion and tape noise lurking in the background.
Eventually, the rhythms begin to increase in complexity
and the music becomes more dissonant and thicker-textured
-- but very, very slowly. Vocalist Margareth Kammerer
comes in to sing bits of Neruda every now and then, but
only sparsely, at least until more than twenty minutes in.
It's only at about the twenty-eighth minute that the music
really starts to lose its hold on tonality in a noisy, polyrhythmic,
but still surprisingly slow-moving climactic passage.
In the last
third or so of the piece, the piece returns to a faster
version of its opening, the piano's wandering, angular lines
now swinging a bit. Slightly more jagged rhythms start
to come out of the mix. The general mood is still
quiet and contemplative, though, so it never achieves any
kind of propulsive momentum. Instead, the vocals come back
in the last few minutes, still wonderfully vibrato-free,
and more often than not set off against spoken male narration
(also Neruda) in a way that recalls the beginning of Luciano
Berio's Laborintus 2. Finally, the piece trickles
off into a sort of ambient chamber music, occasional pitches
wafting through the nearly-inaudible texture behind the
spoken text.
Then, for
some reason, there's a three-minute piece for marimba. It
doesn't seem out of place stylistically -- it's just a single
fourteen-note phrase, also slow, repeated over and over
again until it fades out. I'm not sure exactly what
Frith's motivation was for putting that there; the piece
would probably better without it. But still, the main
part of the piece is really beautiful, and certainly accessible
to any avant-prog fan. Highly recommended.
- Alex Temple
[September 2002]
Frogg
Cafe - Frogg Cafe (2001)
Long Island
quintet Frogg Cafe's debut is a strong slice of uniquely
American progressive rock. The band's main acknowledged
influence is Zappa, originally having been a Zappa cover
band, and even quote the main theme to "Inca Roads" in "Questions
Without Answers". At other times, the strong lead violin
sound is reminiscent of the band Hands. Atop this is a strong
jazz-based undercurrent. The band alternates from light
and airy piano or violin parts to darker and more intense
guitar dominated passages, creating a nice dynamic contrast.
The unique addition of trumpet adds interesting tonal colors
not usually associated with symphonic prog.
At times the
music can be a rocking, fast paced fusion like in "Old Man",
or at others a more mellow and traditional jazz sound like
"While You Were Sleeping". Most songs tend to combine both
aspects to create a successful end product. The vocals aren't
exactly a strong point, but are not distracting in any way.
Occasional harmony vocals are used to good effect. The majority
of the songs are instrumental and emphasize the player's
strengths. Fans of symphonic fusion looking for something
a little different will most likely enjoy this one.
- Mike Prete [October 2001]
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Fusioon
- Minorisa (1975)
One
of the most widely adored albums out of Spain, Fusioon's
Minorisa is indeed a fine album, but one that didn't
impress me quite as much as some other albums from the
country, such as those from Gotic, Mezquita or Crack.
It's basically impossible to pin down exactly what Fusioon
is going for here. The album is highly varied, featuring
everything from electronic soundscapes, to Yes and Gentle
Giant-like symphonic fare, to laidback, jazzy sections.
Generally, the music is based around the excellent keyboard
and bass playing, is overwhelmingly instrumental, and
builds around fluid melodic themes.
The
album is made up of three compositions, the first two
being primarily instrumental, slightly jazzy symphonic
prog (for the most part), while the third, "Llaves del
Subconsciente" ventures off into electronic experimentation
and sounds like a completely different band. The title
track is far and away the highlight of the album for me.
It's condensed enough to remain interesting, and packed
with fiery, memorable melodies. Absolutely superb. "Ebusus"
is the real epic here, and makes up the bulk of the album.
Although definitely a nice track, it does lag at points.
Occasionally, it catches fire, but much of the time it
strikes me as slightly detached and, for lack of a better
term, unemotional. Nice playing, but dry and lacking intensity
to my ears. The final track is a complete departure from
the previous two, featuring primarily ambient electronic
sounds and effects. While this piece is interesting at
points, but I usually stop the CD after the second song.
For an album under 40 minutes, the 8 minutes of "Llaves
del Subconsciente" prove too much to squander. Overall,
Minorisa is a nice album, but not as consistent
as some other stuff from Spain. -
Greg Northrup [June 2001]
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