Tuesday, April 17, 2018

Karmamoi

Sprinter greetings fellow progheads!  Now that winter and spring have "officially merged" to wreak havoc across the globe, I thought it the perfect time to take The Closet Concert Arena on a trip to one of my favorite prog places; Italy.  Home to many an ornate and elaborate prog rock band, Italy has produced some of the finest innovators, albeit underrated, in the genre.

This week the Concert Closet stops in Rome to check in with Karmamoi, who refer to themselves simply as a progressive rock band.  Not like the Italians to be humble, introverted, or understated, so already my attention has been grabbed...


Karmamoi has three full length albums and an EP in their current catalog and their latest release "The Day Is Done" is due in May.  Like many bands in the "modern era," Karmamoi is taking a less traditional approach to making this album a reality; reaching out directly to you the fans/listeners.  More about that later, time to start in on the prog feast...

Looking over all the offerings Karmamoi has out there now, I start with a slice of "Nashira."  In typical Italian prog style the music saunters across most of the prog garden with a focus on the brighter, more ornate sections.  Mood and tempo changes are as common here as mosquitoes at a summer picnic; so many and from all directions.  A strong foundation built on splendid piano and solid drum work allows for vocals smooth as softened butter to coat your inner ear...the week is shaping up quite nicely...

Moving around the catalog randomly I discover a cut called "Labyrinth."  Once again those siren vocals ooze through the headphones, sticking to the auditory canals as they echo through your head.  There are top notes of Porcupine Tree and a gentler side of Opeth ringing out from the disc.  Karmamoi likes to keep you focused as they come right at you, and like the proverbial train wreck, it is impossible to look away.

Liner Notes...Coming to be in 2008, Karmamoi is officially a two-man operation with Alex Massari on guitar and Daniele Giovannoni sitting behind the drum kit and playing keyboards; the founding duo splits time between London and Rome.   Karmamoi has several alumni that have left for various reasons and they list several guest musicians on their album credits; the woman with the killer pipes on "Nashira" is Sara Rinaldi for the curious among you...

About that reaching out to the fans thing; you can pre-order the new release "The Day Is Done" at
www.pledgemusic.com/projects/karmamoinewalbum. There are different packages you can
pre-order with some cool options.  Or you can simply go to Karmamoi to learn about the band.  You can purchase albums currently in their catalog at Karmamoi bandcamp.  Check out all their music and all things Karmamoi at Karmamoi Soundcloud  and Karmamoi FB.  If that doesn't slate your thirst there is also Twitter @karmamoirock .


 One more serving from the Karmamoi buffet; "If I Think Of The Sea."   The song is very ethereal as it opens with another incredible vocal performance...this time Serena Ciacci is the captivating siren.  Aromatics of Bent Knee waft through the room--which is crazy since Karmamoi recorded this gem first.  The song soothes your nerves as it arouses your senses...even the drums crash around you gently...
                             
This week a bit of a twist; yes I have a clip to whet your appetite...but...it's just a teaser from the new album.  Get an idea of what Daniele and Alex are up to as you listen to a waltz across the prog garden on electrified feet...walk tall, hold on, and wait for the drums to release the pressure...

                   

One more week comes to a crashing halt fellow progheads.  Karmamoi is that sparkling gem laid bare as the sun shines brightly on the prog garden, glinting off the soft stones in the soil.  Bask in the glow that burns through the dark clouds raining down a color storm on a streaked prog canvas.

  Progressive music casts a wider net these days it seems; some say too wide.  I, on the other hand, say that perhaps it isn't wide enough--there is always someone out there looking to push the envelope, skirt the edge, and look through a different lens.  It is for them the search for all things prog continues...until next time...

Tuesday, April 10, 2018

Autumn Moonlight "Passengers"

Good evening and thanks for the return visit fellow progheads!  My calendar broke this week; never a pleasant thing...so time for a road trip!  Spring travel is always fun so I decided to take the Concert Closet to a place I have not been in  awhile...Buenos Ares, Argentina.  Autumn Moonlight, two talented musicians who have been putting out some incredible prog, recently released their latest album, "Passengers."

Calling themselves a progressive post rock band, Autumn Moonlight challenges boundaries as they blend a post-modern jazz feel with progressive overtones.  You may remember Autumn Moonlight being in the spotlight of  The Closet Concert Arena just about two years ago; they return now for us to witness first-hand how the band has grown and flourished while cultivating their unique sound in the prog garden...

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 For no particular reason, we'll start the prog buffet with some lighter fare; "Transcend."  The song peels the curtain back gently with an acoustic opening that builds momentum on drums that explode in your head like roman candles...semi-bright colors everywhere against the backdrop of a dark, moonlit sky...and the festivities have begun...

Moving along the buffet line I find a cut that strikes a bit harder right up front; "Last Stand."  The drums and guitars try to one up each other as the tension begins to build.  The crescendo of sorts strikes as guitars "win" the battle and the dust settles a new calm over everything.  There is a jazz fusion meets prog metal thing going on; think Jaco Pastorius and George Benson meet Dream Theater.  Autumn Moonlight throw mostly dark colors at the canvas--but they do include a few bright hues to expound on the imagery.  This piece winds down delicately yet there is a tension in the air...not quite the Robert Fripp guitar solo in "Red" but enough to keep you looking over your shoulder...

Liner Notes..."Passengers" is the third album in the quiver of Autumn Moonlight, released November 2017.  Founding members of the band Tomas Barrionuevo and Mario Spadafora have developed a sound that cascades over you with an unsuspecting force; you don't feel overwhelmed or shocked, although you never did see it coming.  Listening to their earlier music I have an appreciation for how they have developed.  Not that the early works were less deserving, but like a great single malt, one of the key ingredients is time.

Learn more about Autumn Moonlight at their website Autumn Moonlight.  You will find "Passengers" as well as the rest of their catalog available for purchase at Autumn Moonlight bandcamp and Autumn Moonlight iTunes.  You can follow the band on Twitter
@AuMoonlight  and Facebook Autumn Moonlight FB.

My final selection to savor from this album is "Breathe."  The opening throws you at first; is this a dark mellow cut or a storm about to wreak havoc?  Perhaps a bit of both so you may be better off doing as suggested and inhale...then release.  The guitar works beautifully with the drums as they both alternate between a gentle touch and penetrating blows.  The canvas is flush with dark hues trimmed with striking primary colors, a contrast that belies an inner turmoil...and all this in sixty seconds.  Autumn Moonlight waltzes down the center aisle of the prog garden dabbling in the control section of all your senses.

Your aperitif this week is the title cut, "Passengers."  Once again Autumn Moonlight opens the door with trepidation only to leap out and hit you straight on.  Top notes of God Is An Astronaut are filling the room, interwoven with a touch of the introspective/instrumental side of The Alan Parsons Project.  Ironically,  there is a sense of motion as you close your eyes and just melt into the music...perhaps we are all passengers riding through the prog garden, searching for inner peace...

                       

All of a sudden the week is in the rear view mirror and while we are seven days closer to the end, we are also seven days richer thanks to another splendid find on the search for all things prog.  Autumn Moonlight plays with a passion that seeps through the headphones and massages your temples while  working its way down your spine; the jolts are there to keep you focused.

Now it's time to prepare for the next leg of the journey as the search for all things prog seeks out more music worthy of your listening and attention...until next time...

Tuesday, April 3, 2018

Bob Katsionis "Prognosis and Synopsis"

As always, a pleasure to welcome you back to The Closet Concert Arena fellow progheads!  The search for all things prog pulls a bootlegger's turn of sorts this week, traveling a trajectory I have not been on for a while.  Now that winter seems to finally be in the rear-view mirror, the time seems right to open the windows and crank the volume, allowing the wind to blow all that pent up dust out of the Concert Closet.

Stepping into some acreage in the prog garden with a bit more adrenaline running through the soil, this week the search for all things prog heads to Greece and a visit with Bob Katsionis to check out his latest release, "Prognosis & Synopsis."  Bob resides in acreage rich with new age sounds; Vangelis, Jean Michel Jarre, Jordan Rudess,  and Keith Emerson have roots in this section as do many others.  A different travel log for the Concert Closet so hold tight and get ready for an
ear-opening week...


Starting with Prognosis, I am immediately struck by lightning as the needle shoots dead right toward the red; not so much as to break glass, but you won't be nodding off anytime soon either.  As the curtain is drawn back you can almost feel yourself needing to grab hold of terra firma; the headphones are filling your auditory canals with a cacophony of sound your mind needs a minute to digest.  There is so much here; top notes of Liquid Tension Experiment and Yngwie Malmsteen are whizzing past my olfactory sensors at a record pace. Bob Katsionis  certainly knows how to make a grand entrance...

Next up is Asymmetric Parallels.  If, for some unexplained reason, you need a shot of Red Bull after that first cut--here you go.  I sense a Trans Siberian Orchestra vibe wafting through this cut.  The guitar work would make John Petrucci drop a gauntlet, and the drum work sets a healthy foundation on which the entire production sits.  Bob Katsionis seems like an adrenaline junkie and the prog garden is where he finds his fix--nothing wrong with that.  Let this one crash over you like a Rocky Mountain avalanche...

Liner Notes...hailing from Neo Irakleio, Athens, Greece, Bob Katsionis keeps a busy schedule.  He plays guitar and keyboards for the bands Firewind, Serious Black, and Outloud.  Did I mention Bob also played all the instruments except the drums on his new album?  The sticks were handled deftly by one Vangelis Moraitis...many hats indeed.

Bob has had a full ledger since 1993 when he began playing at this frenetic pace.  He also runs a video making company and tutors the next generation of guitarists and keyboard players.  Somehow (between students I assume),  he also found time to put together some pretty impressive solo work.  Five albums by my count...oh yeah; that's why we're in the prog garden this week in the first place...

Bob started with keyboards at the age of ten and then dabbled with the guitar as a teenager.  In addition to being a member of the bands listed previously, Bob Katsionis was involved with no less than sixteen previous bands and/or projects...prodigy comes to mind...maybe over achiever...

The final serving this week is the last cut on the album, Synopsis.  Here Mr. Katsionis pulls out all the stops, exploring the prog garden from an entirely different vantage point.  If this piece truly is a synopsis of Bob's career thus far, he has had one helluva joyride across the prog garden.  Close your eyes and you can feel the wind on your face as the dry ice clouds waft in the air, the intensity level hitting its stride and cruising along that delicate edge where tranquility meets insanity.  Top notes are reflective of a Jordan Rudess/John Petrucci duel, with Keith Emerson throwing lighter fluid on the entire thing; the flame is controlled and burning ever so brightly...

You can find out more about Bob Katsionis and purchase the CD at Bob Katsionis bandcamp.  I would encourage you to purchase this disc and everything else in Bob's catalog.  Just a heads-up; the disc/download will not be available at iTunes, Spotify, or other streaming services.  I respect an artist who protects his work...

The clip posted below is only here to educate you to the uncanny ability and serious talent Bob Katsionis delivers.  The keyboards are almost hypnotic as they float through the background of the entire cut.  There is a haunting voice that starts to follow you down the path, like an extra terrestrial that isn't there when you turn your head suddenly...the fervor picks up once again and then the song fades to black...and you're out of breath...

                     

Thus concludes another week in the Closet Concert Arena fellow progheads.  It has been a while since the heat reached these levels; Bob Katsionis can definitely work up a lather.  This is a section of the prog garden I have always enjoyed but never seem to write enough about...perhaps it is time to broaden the scope and vision.  This section of the prog garden is always in full bloom and filled with vibrant color, the canvas exploding with vivid emotions that rain down like a summer hail storm.  So while I fumble through the prog garden exploring the next destination in the search for all things prog, you can just sit here and melt into the cacophony...until next time...

Tuesday, March 27, 2018

Straight Light "Love Over Power"

Thanks for making the return trip to The Closet Concert Arena fellow progheads!  Sometimes the search for all things prog turns up a band that has been in the prog garden quite a while yet for me is a new discovery; this week finds us at that juncture.  Staying close to home this week as we venture to Michigan and spend several days (and nights) learning about and catching up with Straight Light.

With just a bit of swagger, Straight Light considers themselves "prog rock for all." They advertise "Crafty songwriting. Excellent playing.  Deep, yet accessible."  I like confidence--especially when it is backed up with talent.  So the only option at this point is to step into a pair of headphones and see if Straight Light is LED or incandescent...

Straight Light
Applying laser to disc, I start the musical foray with the album's title cut, "Love Over Power."  There are top notes of Big Big Train coming through the headphones, blurring with a 10cc meets Todd Rundgren vibe.  Straight Light hits the canvas with colors that light up the room without emitting a day-glow brightness...more of a thinking proghead's color spectrum...

The vocals ride the edge of a strong guitar/drum foundation as the calliope picks up a bit of momentum, cruising along the perimeter of your cranium. A song that makes you think about what powers your moral compass...what's in your character wallet?

Moving a bit farther toward the center of the disc, I discovered this gem, "Bread And Circus."  This song comes at you a bit more direct both musically and lyrically. Straight Light swims in the deep end of the pool as they blend cutting lyrics with a prog style akin to Kansas and The Alan Parsons Project; more to the mainstream side of the spectrum but with added soul and passion.

Liner Notes...hailing from Grand Rapids, Kalamazoo, Michigan, Straight Light is Bart Garratt on vocals, keyboards, and recorder, Brent McDonald on guitars, vocals, bass, and additional keyboards, Gil Bristol on bass, and Bill Roelofs on drums and percussion.  The band's FB page also lists Tere Bertke as a second bass player; however the album shows no such credit.

Originally formed in 1973, Straight Light performed in varying line-ups until 1980 when it became hiatus time...a symptom of many bands in the making.  Fast forward to 2007; Bart and Brent decide to get the band back together and bring it full circle...do now what they tried previously...write and play their music their way without the corporate hand cutting off the blood flow from heart to head.  Bump the needle ahead just a bit more to December 2016 and the result of their efforts is Love Over Power.


When a band has a mission of sorts; unfinished business, a change of season, a life experience...something driving them to create, you can usually expect some emotion to find its way onto the vinyl.  Straight Light absolutely fills the album with an understated intensity; you feel their passion without having to be knocked over with a sledgehammer.  Remember how your dad could get a rise out of you with just a stare and a whisper?

Learn more about Straight Light at their website StraightLight.net.  There you will find links to purchase the CD and downloads.  You can also visit their Facebook page Straight Light FB and the Straight Light Twitter (of course) @Straight_Light.

My final song for review this week is called " A Better Place." The opening rings with an almost contemporary jazz vibe if that makes sense; imagine Pat Metheny jamming with Kansas and you start to get a feel for the mood here.  Once again Straight Light comes right at you with lyrics that tug on your thinking nerves.  The mood is upbeat with a core of restraint running through the center, much like finding out your favorite ice cream is really frozen yogurt--good, and good for you...

For your listening pleasure and my way of luring you to the website to purchase the album, I chose "Cell Phone."  On this tune Straight Light seems a bit sobering, like the winning runner who just set a world record comforting his fellow nemesis who fell three feet from breaking the ribbon first...you appreciate what you have and revel in the world that surrounds you.  The acoustic guitar work flows seamlessly through the headphones as it transforms into a more elaborate canvas, bursting with vibrant hues that don't blind but instead clear your vision.  Play. Listen. Repeat...


Thanks for stopping in and staying for the encore fellow progheads.  Once again a week has fallen through the narrow neck of the hourglass much too quickly.  The journey with Straight Light was as much mind candy as it was auditory pleasure.  It has been said that listening to a song for the lyrics takes away from the music; I don't always agree.  There are times when lyrics are but window dressing--and there are times when lyrics bring the point of the music home.  With "Love Over Power" Straight Light brings out the beauty in using one to lift up the other.

The search for all things prog, as always, continues on...until next time...

Tuesday, March 20, 2018

Pinn Dropp

Good evening once again fellow progheads!  The search for all things prog is ready for spring and anxiously awaiting what the "season of new beginnings" will bestow on the prog faithful.  This week The Closet Concert Arena takes the red-eye for a long journey to Eastern Europe to check out another first-timer here in the prog garden.  Pinn Dropp refers to themselves in the simplest of terms; a "progressive rock band from Warsaw, Poland."  OK, the bio isn't exactly earth shattering, but I learned long ago to never judge an album by its jacket cover...


The buffet opens with a serving of Kingdom of Silence. A beautiful piano opening slides fluently through the headphones, almost concealing the depths Pinn Dropp takes you to with this piece.  Vocals smooth like Montrachet chardonnay seep into your frontal lobe as the tempo begins to rise; an energy starts to burst forth that emits top notes of Marillion.  Excitement wrapped in an understated glow...Pinn Dropp is like that carnival ride that speeds up so it can slow down--designed to keep you guessing as to what is up around the bend...

Next up is a song that cuts right through you without leaving a mark, Unresolved.  Opening as if it were a throwback, the song quickly bleeds into today and picks up a little steam.  Pinn Dropp reflects The Tangent somewhat on this cut, and perhaps a touch of the Alan Parsons Project oozes through as well.  This is a band capable of wearing many hats as they stroll across the prog garden, taking from each section just enough to create a sound they can call their own.  Riding this song to its fade-out as the sea rolls across your ears acoustically and your feet figuratively, you see the canvas filled with a brightness that more naturally accompanies the outdoors.  The hues are brighter, the contrasts more subtle, and everything flows smoothly like ganache rolling down the sides a chocolate torte...decadent and rich, yet you don't feel stuffed.

Liner Notes...Pinn Dropp hails from Warsaw, Poland and is a concept originally brought to life by one Piotr Sym, the band's composer and electric/acoustic guitarist.  In 2015 Piotr was joined by Mateusz Jagiello on vocals, bass guitar, and keyboards, and Dariusz Piwowarczyk on drums, samples, and programming.  The trio put together their self-titled debut which was released in December.  Last month bassist Pawel Wolinski joined the band making them a quartet.  The band is currently working on their next project which will hopefully be a full length LP.

To learn more about Pinn Dropp and purchase the eponymous DP/EP, check out the website
Pinn Dropp bandcamp and of course the band's Facebook page Pinn Dropp FB.  You will also find Pinn Dropp on Twitter @PinnDropp.  These guys are new to the prog garden and with just one DP/EP on ol' the resume, could certainly use all the support you can muster...



Rounding out the review this week is the third cut cut from the EP called Cyclothymia.  Once again the music opens in grand style...Pinn Dropp is very good at getting you to notice as they enter the room.  On this cut the vocals have a more prominent role--as do the keyboards.  Although they stay pretty much within the brighter colors of the spectrum, the background has a bit of a sullen gray to contrast the glare.  Piotr cuts through the fog and clouds that blur our vision with his opulent compositions.  This piece rides the mood elevator like a storm chaser on the outskirts of that elusive tornado...

The ability to paint from both sides of the prog artist's brush--elegant visuals paired with brilliant music--is something I don't find in the prog garden every week.  While it isn't a prerequisite, it is a treat I savor once stumbled across.

No automatic alt text available.Pinn Dropp is a band whose next album is something to look forward to, not only because the first is just three songs, but also because they splayed out across the prog garden in such a way as to pique my curiosity...so much for being just a "progressive rock band from Warsaw, Poland."  The prog garden once again proves its robust ability to support many tangents of the genre and continues to encourage new growth.  While some genres of music under the wide umbrella that is rock 'n' roll flounder, sit stagnant, and have even shown signs of withdrawal, prog marches forward like a brave chameleon strutting right past its predator to reproduce another day.


And that, as they say, fellow progheads, is a wrap.  The search for all things prog continues to enlighten and educate (at least me) and uncover some great music in the process.  The adrenaline rush is in the search; the satisfaction is in the quality of the discovery.  This never gets old, so the journey continues...until next time..

Tuesday, March 13, 2018

Zombie Picnic "Rise of a New Ideology"

As I love to say upon noticing your return, welcome back fellow progheads!  Always a pleasure to have standing room only in The Closet Concert Arena, and lately it has been shoulder-to-shoulder madness as we continue the search for all things prog.  2018 may be the Year of the Dog in China, but it is the Year of the Prog here in the garden!  Lots of new bands breaking ground, and many more bands and artists coming back to the garden to plant new crops...and The Concert Closet has the best seat in the house to check 'em all out!

This week I honor me Ma (she's a "Sheehan--with two e's" is how she says it), as the search for all things prog heads back to the Emerald Isle to check in with a prog band that just released their second album upon the masses, Rise of a New Ideology.  Let us walk through the garden together expounding on the sounds of Zombie Picnic.  My first thought was death metal when I heard the name, and therein lies the mystery--and the fun--because this band is closer to Picket Fences than Walking Dead...and off to the garden we go...

Zombie Picnic is self described as "...post-rock instrumental..."  So with a focus on their latest release, I plan to indulge on as much of the Picnic as I can.  Two albums laid out in the garden for our listening pleasure means lots of mind exercise just in time for spring.  First up is Democracy Cannot Survive.  The song opens with a short-wave radio like warning complete with static, and bleeds right into a musical overview of a barren landscape still smoldering as the sun rises slowly.  Top notes of Ted Nugent's "Stranglehold" days waft through the mist, giving rise to aromatics of Phil Manzanera's guitar mastery...an ideology I can relate to...


Next serving placed on the platter is Life-Support Systems, which in an ironic way is much more upbeat.  The guitar has a swagger that grabs the drums and struts like the queen of the ball, demanding everyone's attention.  There is a Dreadnaught vibe to this tune, something about the way everything just works together while fun wends its way through the headphones.  Zombie Picnic cleared a wide swath on their journey through the prog garden.  The instrumental approach is stretched just a bit as Zombie Picnic mixes "message clips" and other spoken background pieces into their sound like parmigiana cheese added to piping hot popcorn; they are intertwined and now the magic is complete.

Liner Notes...Originally formed in 2012, Zombie Picnic hails from Limerick, Ireland and is comprised of Jim Griffin and Dave Tobin on guitars, Brian Fitzgerald on bass, and Brendan Miller on drums.  Yes there is no credited vocalist...just four musicians laying deep instrumental roots in the prog garden.  This makes the "vocal snippets" on the new release more beguiling; the hall monitors of the rabbit hole if you will.

Zombie Picnic released their debut Suburb of Earth in 2016.  It too, is an extremely busy canvas, splattered with bright primary colors that are connected with off beat hues.  This is a quartet that seems to enjoy gathering in the studio and just leaving the world behind.  These are two albums you want in your arsenal when breaking in new headphones...

The final selection for review this week is from said debut, "The Rama Committee."  A mellow opening belies the intent as this song delves deep into your subconscious.  There is a calmness along the lines of a Jaco Pastorius/Pat Metheny impromtu jam session throughout the entire piece...smooth as melted chocolate cascading down the sides of a layer cake...

Zombie Picnic staked their claim in a semi-dark corner of the prog garden; no direct light needed but nothing ominous brewing either.  They are more of a lunar band, emitting a silver moonlight glow.  Learn more about Zombie Picnic and purchase either or both of their albums at Zombie Picnic bandcamp.  You will also find them on Facebook at
Zombie Picnic FB and on Twitter @zombiepicnicire.

I was fortunate enough to locate a video clip from the new album to whet your appetite, "Anger in Storage (Denial Will Follow)."  This cut opens like a Liquid Tension Experiment outtake, only to melt right into a slick, stainless steel smooth, Talking Heads-like walk across a marsh...and oh that voice-over!  She leads you right down the garden trail to the briar patch.  My favorite thing about this song is not knowing where it's coming from or where it's going; you just gotta have faith the guys have the journey mapped out.

Zombie Picnic steps out here to paint with primary colors while explaining the whole "new ideology" thing.  This is an album that doesn't ride the mood elevator for kicks; they swing the pendulum across an emotional and psychological landscape.  The canvas is splattered with hues that bleed real passion.  It is rare that an album with little to no vocals says so much about a society and its foibles.  A prog documentary if you will...peel back the curtain and look deeper...listen to what the metal says...


                   

OK progheads, savor this one as it blows the cobwebs and dust bunnies from your mind.  Zombie Picnic walks that fine line between mind-blowing and thought-provoking with the grace of a dancer in the Bolshoi Ballet.  Prog metal is an offshoot of the genre that in my humble opinion is often abused; some bands are loud for the sake of making noise and hide under the prog metal umbrella.  But Zombie Picnic chose a different route much like Will Geraldo when he feels he has something important to say.

Rise of a New Ideology conjures up many things; images of  George Orwell's Big Brother from 1984, the Kent State Protest of 1970, The Chicago Seven in 1968, Martin Luther King's March on Washington 1963...the list goes on.  The mortar between these bricks is ferocity.  Prog music has the ability to be intense even when it whispers through the headphones...all you have to do is listen.  Zombie Picnic harnessed that energy and is able to whisper and scream without scaring you off or losing your interest.

Now of course the search all things prog must continue onward...and with a renewed sense of spirit I take the Closet Concert Arena on another leg of an incredible journey...until next time...

Tuesday, March 6, 2018

Evership

It's that time again fellow progheads; pay no attention to the calendar or the weather outside--the prog garden is flourishing right now--The Closet Concert Arena is simply trying to keep up.  The search for all things prog has uncovered another relative new comer to the prog garden as the journey brings us back stateside.

This week the Concert Closet travels to Tennessee and a check-in with Evership, a prog band of "...Sky and spirit, space and time..."  They claim to have entered transcendence; hmmm...that is a calling I simply cannot ignore, so Nashville here we come!

Evership took up residence in the prog garden in 2016 with the release of their self titled debut.  Blending a reserved splendor with a touch of the grandiose, Evership pumps through the headphones like maple syrup pouring down a stack o' flapjacks on a frosty morning, only to coat your listeners with a low simmering burst of ornateness that sticks...like maple syrup...

Moving straightaway to the music laid out on the buffet table, I begin at the beginning; "Silver Light."  This song cascades across the inner lining of your skull as it weaves through a myriad of moods.  There are top notes of Kansas free flowing through the music, emitting aromatics of an Al DiMeola/Chick Corea impromptu jam session.  Should be a stimulating week...

Next up on the turntable is "Flying Machine (I: Dream Carriers/II: Dream Sequence/III: Lift)."  A deceivingly lavish piece with an understated elegance.  The beauty here is Evership's ability to fill a canvas with lavish color without ever seeming to lift the brush.  The song carries you across a shifting threshold as you enter Part II; tension builds as you approach terra firma.  


Like tuning the old RCA, Evership fades in and out while building a musical Jacob's Ladder to carry the listener to Part III.  Gently and without fuss you feel your heart rate slow; an acoustic interlude injected with quick shots of just enough energy to keep the ears open and the mind expanding.  The color burst on the underside of your eyelids strikes as the calliope picks up speed...an exquisite almost fourteen minute experience.  Now as the ride slows you best prepare for another round...
                                           
                                                                                Liner Notes...Evership calls Nashville, Tennessee home and is ultimately the creation of Shane Atkinson--but the dream became reality once he connected with Beau West.  The duo is joined by James Atkinson on lead guitar, Jaymi Millard on bass, Jesse Hardin on rhythm guitar, and Joel Grumblatt on drums.  Evership is one of those bands that, like a true romance, needed nurturing, patience, and time to reach its full potential.

The debut album was over a decade in the making, and much like a fine wine, well worth the wait.  They say dreams are things you never let go of while making plans, and that has held true in this case.  When Shane connected with Beau things started to connect.  Sorting through years of songwriting, music, and pieces of their collective souls, Shane and Beau put together and released their eponymous debut in 2016.


Learn more about the origins of Evership and purchase their music at Evership.  Of course you can always connect with the band on Facebook
Evership FB and Twitter @evershipband.  Take a stroll around the prog garden with the headphones on and you will find yourself walking back in time...

Final selection for review this week is called "Ultima Thule."  The opening is hopefully dark; much like a beautiful sunrise after a miserable stormy night.  An acoustic guitar introduces soft vocals that permeate the room entwined with a soft piano that leaves you pleasantly adrift...a soothing mind cleanse.

My chosen appetizer for the senses is "Evermore (A: Eros/B: Agape)." Evership not only channels Yes when naming songs, they fill the room with aromatics of their ornate extravagance; top notes of a classical nature bubble to the top as well.  Vocals as smooth as a velvet painting of Elvis once again pour down your auditory canals and penetrate through to your bloodstream, and you feel every note pulsing through you.

Evership uses a candelabra to light the rooms inside your mind...reflecting so much controlled chaos.  The journey begins and ends on a gentle carpet ride, the prog garden just below bathed in ambient light.  Enjoy the view... 

   
Thus another week rolls rolls through the prog garden.  Evership aptly refers to their music as transcendent.  The music carries the listener forward through the genre with a nod to those bands and artists who came before.  The prog garden thrives because it evolves; Evership realizes their role in the life cycle of the prog genre and walks brazenly through the fire with head held high, the music a beacon to those all around.  Of course The Closet Concert Arena continues the search for all things prog, in the hope of discovering more such gems...until next time...

Tuesday, February 27, 2018

Servants of Science "The Swan Song"

As always, welcome back and thanks for taking the journey with me fellow progheads!  The Closet Concert Arena digs a bit deeper this week as we take the search for all things prog to the UK and check in with Servants of Science who recently released their debut album, The Swan Song.  As a bonus I was able to score an interview with founding member Stuart Avis which will hopefully give us a more vivid peak behind the curtain...


Closet Concert Arena: What were you doing before Servants of Science and how did the band originate?

Stuart Avis: In some ways I've spent the last 20 years building up to Servants of Science.  I've known Andy Bay our bass player and drummer Adam McKee since 1998; we used to play in an "indie" rock band.  Last year I invited Andy to my studio to put some guitar down on these keyboard parts I had for a song.  This ended up evolving into the closing number on the album, "Burning in the Cold."  I have done a number of collaborations with our vocalist and acoustic guitar player Neil Beards over the course of the past twelve years and Helena DeLuca on rhythm guitar and vocals has collaborated with me the past few years as well.  Ian Brocken, our lead guitarist, is a recent addition to the band--and he is smashing all the guitar parts.  I consider everyone who is part of the band a close friend; I wanted us to have a great vibe and gel right from the start.  As luck would have it, I have very super-talented close friends.

I own a studio in Brighton called "Black Bunker."  This is where Servants of Science started, originally as a recording project between myself and Andy.  From there it grew as we invited more people into the Bunker to build on what we were writing and recording.

CCA: Where did the name Servants of Science come from?

SA: "Servants of Science" the song actually came first.  I had music but no lyrics; one day while driving to the studio the line "Servants of science and sculptors of dreams" popped into my head and I pulled over to write it down.  Throughout the rest of the day I came up with more lyrics and when I got home that evening started to formulate the song.  Whilst putting the song together it occurred to me that "Servants of Science" would also work well as a band name.  I took the idea to the others and they loved it.  It is the fastest band name I've ever come up with and it felt right straight away; suits what the band does lyrically.

CCA: "The Swan Song" is a concept album and the band's debut, yet the term usually implies a farewell.  Can you shed some light on what we can expect?

SA: I really liked the irony of that title for the debut album, it's from a lyric in the song "Servants of Science" and fits the concept really well.  The album tells of an astronaut observing the end of the world while floating in orbit...mixed with hints of a possible mental health disorder like schizophrenia.  So from an alternative angle the lyrics are also about the main character succumbing to depression and taking his own life.  Depending on your interpretation of the music, it is the swan song of Earth or the main character--or both.  Much of it is quite cryptic but the clues are there.

CCA: There is an ambient, almost astral feel to a lot of the music.  Did that lead the direction of the writing or was this an area you set out to discover?

SA: It's certainly a style of music I've been a big fan of and wanted to explore for a long time.  Aside from Sparks, I grew up listening to the likes of Pink Floyd and Mike Oldfield, music that has space to breathe but also takes you on a journey.  Science fiction and ambient, ethereal music have long been good bedfellows; they compliment each other very well.  I've done a fair bit of "poppy" stuff in previous bands, but I have never wanted to make music that was straightforward.  At the very least I always tried to introduce a weird sound into a song, even if for only a few seconds.  With The Swan Song we were able to experiment with textures and sounds right off because no one had any formulated songs.  We had a blank Logic project as the canvas for each track; we worked from the ground up trying different things.  A lot of it fell by the wayside, usually things that sounded to "poppy."  What stuck was the stuff we found to be sonically interesting and we introduced song elements into those experiments.  It wasn't always strange sounds though; sometimes it was unusual chord shapes that to this day we don't know what they are called!

Perfect time to check out a cut from the album; let's start with "Peripheral."  As the song opens you get a sense of dawn; the world is beginning to awaken from its slumber...the drum keeping time to a steady pulse that gives rise to a ritual more than a celebration.  Top notes of Eno during his "Taking Tiger Mountain by Strategy" days fills the headphones, and there is a definite early Pink Floyd aroma in the air...Servants of Science wanders--but not aimlessly.

CCA: Who does the songwriting and how does that process work within the band?  

SA: I guess I did the core writing of The Swan Song and most of the recording myself, but everyone made invaluable contributions.  Andy Bay wrote the first lyrics.  He came up with the "Come along to the sun" line which appears at the end "Burning in the Cold."  This was a huge relief as I had no lyrical ideas whatsoever.  The only snag I had was looking for something dark while Andy came up with what felt like a very positive uplifting line. All I could think of was the "Let the sunshine in" chorus from the end of Hair, so I challenged myself to twist that into a dark lyric, just as the "Flesh Failures" section of the Hair track covers dark subject matter.

On the way home that evening the film "The Day the Earth Caught Fire" popped into my head; a classic 60's sci-fi about the cold war.  Suddenly I had a eureka moment!  I got home, dug out the film, watched it twice while writing notes, and then put the lyrics together.  I always wanted to write a song based on Ray Bradbury's "Kaleidoscope," where a space shuttle crew survives their ship's destruction in a meteor shower.  The story is essentially the conversation between the astronauts while they still have radio contact.  Whittling it down to one character, I wrote our song "Kaleidoscope" around that.  From there lyrics flowed easily; we knew where we were headed.

Some songs started as keyboard ideas; "Tedium Infinitum" and "Another Day."  Others originated with guitar experiments..."Peripheral" was written around one chord that I liked the sound of and added synth chords to.

Our next album will be much more of a collaborative process.  Working on The Swan Song we didn't know if we would even be a band; it was just a group of friends chipping in with the recording.  Now we are a great 6-piece ready to take the album to the world and work on the dreaded second album...

CCA: Who or what are the biggest influences on your music?

SA: It would be churlish to deny the Pink Floyd influence; they really were the masters of atmosphere.  Some of us met and bonded over our love of and respect for Floyd.  Rick Wakeman's "King Arthur" and "Journey to the Centre of the Earth" along with ELO's "Time" were big hits with me as a kid; I loved concept albums from a young age.  Around age five I started buying albums by Depeche Mode, OMD, and The Human League.  I fell in love with the otherworldly synthesizer sounds, they developed my appetite for stranger things I would later find tucked away in the prog gems of my parents' record collection.

CCA: If you could play a live gig with anyone--living or dead--who would you choose and why?

SA: Definitely Syd Barrett era Pink Floyd.  Despite seeing a few Earl's Court Pink Floyd shows in 1994, the curse of youth meant I did not get to see Floyd with Roger Waters until Live 8; the box that remains unticked is seeing Syd do his thing on stage.  Of course I would insists we play together only one minute so the remaining members of Pink Floyd could take the stage and perform longer...

Time for another music interlude...with the obvious Pink Floyd reference, I chose "Kaleidoscope."  The song title reminds me of the "Atomic Heart Mother" days and the music runs the gambit from "A Saucerful of Secrets" to "The Wall."  The background sounds are an intriguing addition in and of themselves; but as they weave their way through the clouds to wrap around guitars and vocals as smooth as old corduroy and as soothing as a glass of merlot, you feel your pulse slow and your mind grin.  Servants of Science pays homage while driving the chariot forward into untilled acreage.   

CCA: How are album sales doing and what are the challenges to getting your music out there in today's market?

SA: We've been blown away by the response; we're getting new orders every day!  People are hearing the album and really taking to it, and it's happened rather quickly.  A few months ago no one outside my circle of family and friends even knew we were making music and now when I log into our Bandcamp page I see a complete stranger has purchased our album, that is truly an amazing feeling.

I think the challenges are the same as always; trying to stand out in a crowd with something fresh. What has changed is how you do that.  The Internet is full of opportunity; social media  presents a lot of options for reaching out to people, often via others who help spread your music even further, and there is a nice knock-on affect to that.  Our prog appeal has certainly helped.  There is a wonderful camaraderie amongst prog fans, so much passion for and dedication to the genre.  Fans tell other fans about new bands all the time, they love discussing the music in depth.  People on different continents, having never met, immersed in lengthy conversations with each other because they both enjoy the same music and/or album; it genuinely means something to them which is amazing.

Insert subliminal purchase information here: Look for The Swan Song and find out more about Servants of Science at Servants of Science.  The album is also available at SoS iTunes and
SoS Bandcamp.  You can even follow them on Facebook SoS Facebook and Twitter @ServantsScience .

CCA: Any personal favorite(s) on the record?

SA: I'm torn between two.  "Peripheral" is a very personal song; writing and recording it was a very cathartic process, but more than anything the vocal performances of Neil and Helena really make it special.  When they launch into "How are you all from here?" I still get goosebumps, even after listening to it thousands of times!  They did the song an incredible service.  The other has to be "Burning in the Cold" because it has everything I've wanted to get out of a song.  It was the genesis of the entire project and got me thinking about songwriting in ways I hadn't before.  It is also the first time I'd written lyrics I felt comfortable showing to someone else.  There is stuff in there I am immensely proud of I didn't know I was capable of.

CCA: What are your feelings on the state of prog rock today?  As a new band, what are the challenges to getting recognized?

SA: Prog appears to be having a wonderful renaissance, it's in a very good place and growing.  Of course the term "prog" is much broader today than during the 70's boom.  Bands like Radiohead and God Speed! You Black Emperor, right through to bands like ours that draw inspiration from more obvious prog influences like Kraftwerk are now part of the conversation, and that's a good thing.

We have a number of gigs lined up with some great bands making a name for themselves and achieving success on their own terms.  I mentioned a camaraderie earlier; it extends to the bands as well as several have been very courteous to us, allowing an opportunity to share their audience.  Everone seems united toward a common goal--the music.

In terms of recognition it certainly seems like a minefield at first but everyone I've contacted has been very welcoming and kind.  The more people you reach out to and contact the more you will get recognized.  With social media the key is to not procrastinate.  If you are willing to put in the hours  whenever possible, people will start to take notice--or get sick of you! 😂

CCA: Is Servants of Science currently touring?

SA: We are not touring as such but we do have some exciting shows lined up!  Our campaign for The Swan Song kicks off in London at 229 The Venue. We will be performing with IT and Taikonaut March 14th, followed by an appearance March 31st at the Fusion Prog Festival.  This is an epic all day event with some well established and newer prog bands that are making waves.  April 21st we will be at The Prince Albert in Brighton in support of The Filthy Tongues.  Then back to London May 13th at the legendary Fiddler's Elbow in Camden where we share the stage with Hat's Off Gentlemen It's Adequate and the Tirith.  We will be headlining at The Hasland Theatre in Chesterfield June 30th with our good friends Lorna.  We've also secured a support slot with This Winter Machine August 26th at The Talking Heads in Southampton.

We're really fortunate to be in such great company for these gigs.  Hell, I'd like to be able to just go and watch!  More offers and opportunities are being sorted through; shaping up to be a busy year for Servants of Science.

Sate your appetite as we wind down with a slice of  "Servants of Science." Another haunting entry in the book of prog--but fear not.  Servants of Science rings of Hat's Off Gentlemen It's Adequate as this song strives to reach it zenith.  There is a heart punch buried below the surface just waiting to burst through the headphones.  I get the sense that Servants of Science are capable of squeezing emotion from dry sand.  The music is but a backdrop as vocals cut through the thin veil of your eardrums; not with a shriek but with so much fervor...and the calm gently washes back up on shore, lapping at your feet like an eager puppy.  I think it was Arlo Guthrie who said, "Once more, with feelin."

                     

CCA: What else does the world need to know about Servants of Science?

SA: We are going to be your new favorite band.  Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow; but someday, and for the rest of your life...

I hope you have enjoyed listening to and learning about Servants of Science as much as I have enjoyed bringing them to you.  The prog garden is alive and well indeed, and as long as bands like this continue to nurture and grow, the future looks extremely bright.  Stuart said the prog genre has expanded over time; the umbrella covering a wider swath of music today than ever before.  I say good for the genre; more entries into the garden brings more fans, which can only be a good thing.

The search for all things prog once again pulls up stakes as the course for the next leg of the journey begins to take shape...until next time...

Tuesday, February 20, 2018

All Shall Be Well

As always, thanks for stopping by the Closet Concert Arena again this week fellow progheads!  Despite being in its early stages, 2018 has been quite active in the prog garden with no sign of slowing down any time soon.  Progressive music is many things to many people, and is interpreted as such by many artists. This week the Concert Closet takes a different tack, navigating  through the remaining days of winter via the Netherlands for some introspective listening with a band that sees the prog garden from an alternate perspective; welcome to the world of All Shall Be Well...

All Shall Be Well is self described as "...instrumental, cinematic music..."  The band likens their music to "...stories rather than songs."  There is a lot of acreage in the prog garden, and this week it looks like we are entering relatively new territory.  All Shall Be Well is one of those bands that views their craft through an entirely different lens.  Should be  a fun week; let's take the lid off the box and see what's inside...

Starting with a cut from the band's 2011 debut "ROODBLAUW" I chose the cut "There Will Always be at Least A Thousand Things You Don't Know."  Emitting strong top notes of Brian Eno in his ambient hey day and Robert Fripp's Soundscapes, this is a very soothing piece.  ASBW paints a very serene picture with gentle strokes on the canvas using a smooth brush. The colors blend beautifully, much like honey melting into a warm cup of tea.

Moving to their 2014 release "BLAUWGEEL" I set the stylus down on "Some Speak of the Future, Others of the Past."  Building on the cinematic, ASBW stays on an ambient path but takes a tangent road on the journey as they meld post-rock into their style to claim a spot in the prog garden all their own.  The drums take center stage on this cut as keyboards and synthesizers play a supporting role.  Top notes of Abstract Aprils seep through the headphones as your auditory canals are filled with excitement best described as "raging serenity."

Liner Notes...All Shall Be Well is originally from Haarlem, The Netherlands.  The band started creating stories in 2010 and have three albums on their resume.  The group consists of Joene, Vincent, Wouter, Bas, and Niels.  Rebuffing the corporate side of the music business, ASBW does things their own way, a la King Crimson.  Music is recorded, uploaded, and released through Creative Commons, making them as transparent and close to their fan base as Bent Knee.

Checking on their latest release "GEELZWART," I found a timeless piece, "Grieg's "Ases Tod' Reimagined."  This is album is three classical gems reworked and "threshed out" in their words, looking for unsuspecting harmonies.  Listening to this you understand why they feel more like storytellers than musicians--although they are pretty darn good musicians.  More of their soundscape/cinematic tendencies are shining through on this cut; the guitars fold into the drums like fresh berries rolled into a crepe...ASBW work splendidly with soft pastels, filling the canvas with delicate hues that soothe the mind and spirit.

All Shall Be Well have made their music available at these sites; All Shall Be SWell bandcamp,
All Shall Be Well soundcloud, and All Shall Be Well cdbaby.  Of course there is also the obligatory Facebook page All Shall Be Well FB and Twitter @AllShallBeWell.  Ample opportunity to check out the world of ASBW...this is a band that seems to shy from the spotlight while not being afraid to share everything in their velvet lined arsenal.


As an aperitif, I chose the cut below from the band's debut.  "Forgot Yesterday, Am Today, and Will Be Tomorrow" is a soothing port wine at the end of a stressful day.  I detect top notes of Flim and the BB's riding across the room along with just a sprinkling of Harold Budd.  The story starts out in a pleasant mood, strutting gently like a newborn fawn, only to turn abruptly and darken the
horizon--albeit to a duskier grey.  Even the drums are soft on the ears as the headphones fill with a restrained force...until...and then back again.  Pull up a seat in the prog garden and wait for it...dim the lights; you don't want to ruin the mood...



Well progheads, it seems another week has moved slowly by, yet so quickly do the days race past.  All Shall Be Well bring cinematic/ambient music to a different dimension, offering the listener a chance to hear through a different filter.  The sound is majestic and humble; striking while staying away from the din of the ordinary.

The search for all things prog has once again trod new territory.  Although The Closet Concert Arena has been host to many cinematic bands that paint extravagant pictures with the ease of drawing a curtain, few have been so deliberately outside the lines.  And once again the journey continues...until next time...

Tuesday, February 13, 2018

Circu5

We are inching closer to spring fellow progheads!  Yes, winter continues her cruel joke; throwing a "Bombogenesis" at us like so much crystallized confetti one minute and then raising the mercury in the thermometer just enough to entice us the next.  But the Concert Closet continues to turn up the heat in the search for all things prog.  This week we travel to the UK and check in with yet another new entry into the prog garden, Circu5.

Despite winter's habit of freezing the tundra, the soil in the prog garden is quite fertile for this time of year.  Circu5  has been tilling acreage in a dark corner of the garden over which The Closet Concert Arena shines a bright light, illuminating what is proving to be quite a discovery.

Circu5 released their self titled debut in September, a concept album dealing with a child being raised as a psychopath by the government in hopes of curing the condition.  I can actually imagine my tax dollars being spent on a project such as this; perhaps this is more like a documentary soundtrack...hmm...

The story begins with "Coming Home," and it is the  dark opening you thought it would be.  The acoustic guitar is somewhat haunting; I sat in tense anticipation of an emotional eruption that never quite came to fruition.  Instead, this piece builds the mood and tempo as you tentatively walk the gloomy halls of a manipulated mind.  The vocals and guitar work well together, like salve on an open wound you just know will get worse before it gets better.

No time to waste as the second cut, "My Degenerate Mind" begins to bleed through the headphones.  This is the hard-edged, cranium penetrating piece with a raking riff you were afraid of--or perhaps hoped for.  Circu5 does tone it down a bit; no shattering glass to unnerve you, but  there are top notes of Queens of the Stone Age interlaced with aromatics of Spock's Beard running through.  Just trying to keep you off-balance enough...

Liner Notes...hailing from Swindon, Wiltshire, UK, Circu5 was born in the mind of Steve Tilling.  Steve is a multi-instrumentalist wearing far too many hats to list here individually; suffice to say he is the lifeblood of Circu5.  Many guest musicians performing on the album include Dave Gregory and Matt Backer on guitars, Phil Spalding on backing vocals, Johnny Warman on backing vocals, Andy Neve on keyboards and synthesizers, and Alan van Kleef on drums.  Lou Young is also credited as the psychologist on "The Chosen One - Resurrection." A crowded stage indeed.

This is album is a bit autobiographical; Steve says it "...mirrors the ups and downs in my life while making it..."  If Steve was willing to bare his soul and pour everything he had into this album, how can you resist?  Circu5--the entire entourage--walked many different paths through the prog garden on this album, although dark, damp, and macabre seem to be the  strong undercurrent.  There are glimmers of light as the transformation from psychopath to "mere mortal" begins to pierce the veil...there is a brilliance to the album as you listen all the way through...a vivid breakthrough as each track bleeds into the next.

You will learn so much more about Steve Tilling, Circu5, and the making of this album at Circu5.  The music is available for purchase there as well as several other sites, including Circu5 bandcamp,
Circu5 burningshed and Circu5 iTunes.  Lots of options, so make sure you get your copy.  You will also find a Facebook page Circu5 FB and Twitter @Circu5Band  for keeping up on all the latest.

My final selection for review  is "Blame It on Me."  This is a brooding piece...the soft acoustic opening can only keep the floodgates closed for so long.  There are top notes of Foo Fighters running through as the tempo and pace push the needle to the right.  Circu5 runs through your veins like a shot of adrenaline; the loud noises and taps on the lining of your skull interspersed with a sedative to help you ride out the highs without losing control.  There are flashes of Transatlantic permeating the headphones throughout this cut as Circu5 walks up to the prog/pop line and leans in.

I chose "The Amazing Monstrous Grady" as the song to lure you in with.  This cut is the turning point of the album; psychopath meets creator if you will.  The vocals slap you as you realize the manipulated confronts the manipulator and nothing is as it seems.  This song has strong top notes of Jethro Tull at their prog best running through it.  The guitars come at you like strobe lights careening down a winding tunnel...the drums leading your steps across unknown terrain...   


Once again we reach the conclusion of week well spent.  The prog garden continues to bring forth a hearty bounty from every acre.  Progressive music is proving to be greater than the sum of its parts; each sub-genre expanding the boundaries and spawning new growth.  The search for all things prog continues to be an adventure that redefines itself weekly, each new discovery a different facet of the jewel that is progressive rock.  So time to expand the search and discover more new and exciting gems hiding in the prog garden...until next time...

Tuesday, February 6, 2018

Colin Tench Project "minor Masterpiece"

Welcome to February fellow progheads!  Despite winter's refusal to relinquish the bitter cold, this week The Closet Concert Arena turns the search for all things prog into an upbeat quest.  I, like so many others, was deeply saddened to learn of the untimely passing of Colin Tench this past December.  Having been anxiously awaiting the release of his newest album--work he seemed quite proud of--I held a private vigil hoping Colin's (now) swansong would still grace the airwaves.

This week I am happy to learn the Colin Tench Project's minor Masterpiece has in fact been released and is now at the top of my playlist for the foreseeable future.  The Concert Closet lauds this much anticipated album as the search for all things prog takes a tangent road to celebrate Colin and the "minor Masterpiece" he was so anxious to share with the prog faithful.

The album opens with "See How She Runs," a melodic tune with top notes of latter day Genesis wading through, and perhaps a touch of Big Big Train.  The guitar work hits in quick blasts, riding a wave of keyboards and percussion to a quiet landing on a piano.  CTP is bold with a hint of mystique--just as you'd expect...

Moving further along the buffet line, "Squeaky Door Time" quickly fills the headphones.  This is Colin channeling his inner Carlos Santana, and it sounds like he is having a grand time.  The canvas has been splayed with a battery of color that would impress Peter Max.

In my experience, very few prog albums were recorded with the dance floor in mind.  However; Colin lays a groove here that would make Frank Zappa smile and strut majestically around the stage.  The mood transforms like a kaleidoscope; from funky, to ska,  to rockin'...and then changes into a jazzy velvet dinner jacket...smooth as Highland Park 18 year-old single malt...

Liner Notes...The Colin Tench Project suddenly and unexpectedly lost its leader in December and as they say, the hard part is the world just keeps turnin'.  I spoke with Colin via Facebook a few times about this album and the aura he gave off was pure excitement; I could feel it...you know that sense you get when you just know.

Colin plays guitar, piano, synthesizers, sings backing vocals and more.  Of course minor Masterpiece would not be complete without the other stellar performers on the album; Peter Jones and Joey Lugassy on vocals, Petri Lemmy Lindstrom on bass, Joe Vitale on drums and percussion, and Gordo Bennett on all orchestral instrumentation.  Christo Pellani and Eddie Young make guest appearances playing drums and cello respectively.  Yes, Colin surrounded himself with one helluva band;
he did like to do things in grand style...


My final selection this week is a darker piece with semi-ominous overtones, "Waiting for Gordo."  The tension mounts immediately as the piece opens.  I am taken back to my youth and Saturday morning cartoons when my mind was bathed in classical music...I close my eyes and the child conductor on the album cover comes to life and just commands that baton.  There is so much here; top notes of IQ and an earlier incarnation of King Crimson perhaps.  This song leaps at you much like a moth emerging from a cocoon; slow and deliberate...and suddenly the majestic thrust of the wings allows it to break free.  Gordo Bennett is stunning as he bounds about the orchestra pit hitting every note and breathing life into a vinyl disc...I can see Colin's smile from headphone earpiece to headphone earpiece as he sits at the piano and caresses such beautiful sounds from those keys...

You will find minor Masterpiece at CTP Corvusstone and CTP bandcamp.  Colin also has multiple Facebook pages; this one is a good start CTP Facebook.  Here you will discover some insight to the man and his music.  I know I tend to overplay my hand, but this is an album you will want to own as the Colin Tench Project collection is now finite...

I chose the cut below, "Now Get on Your Way," to wrap up our time this week.  The opening is just majestic; Colin blends prog with classical in a way that enables the music to enter your pores and flow through your entire being...you don't just listen to this album--you engage with it.  I get a John Wetton in his Asia days vibe from this piece as the lyrics crash all around you like an unexpected thunderstorm.  Gordo outdoes himself with the orchestrations, and Colin plays the guitar and synthesizer so fluidly it seems like he has four arms. This is an album to savor slowly...drink it in and let it the magic begin...


               

Well fellow progheads, another week has passed us by.  Fortunately we were able to spend it wrapped in a minor Masterpiece.  Colin put all he had into this album and the result is striking.  The music transcends the prog garden and takes you on that proverbial journey Timothy Leary was so fond of.  Music tends to paint pictures for me and the canvas laid out for minor Masterpiece is bursting with colors and images that come alive.

The search for all things prog is a journey I have been on for several years, and music like this is why I walk the prog garden each week.  There are top notes of  everyone from Al DiMeola to David Byrne flowing through the vinyl and it takes a passion few possess to bring all that together in a cohesive manner such as we have here.  Relish this one...

And once again The Closet Concert Arena sets off to continue the journey...until next time...

Tuesday, January 30, 2018

Boundary Exception, "Teardrops on a Blank Page"

Thankful to meet again fellow progheads!  The prog garden is filled with many bands and artists both old and new.  Several are conjoined on many levels; the diagram connecting King Crimson and its derivatives would take more time and space than allowed here in the Concert Closet...suffice to say it would be one busy flowchart.  Yet there are also many other not-so-well-known artists that are cross-connected to several projects, bands, and ideas.  One such maestro is Peter Hamer.  This week the search for all things prog checks in with Boundary Exception, one of several projects for whom Peter is the  mastermind.


Hearkening back to my April 2016 interview with Peter, I recall his mentioning a female-fronted progressive rock "project" called Boundary Exception.  Knowing how deep Peter immerses himself into his enterprises and the quality of the work he produces, to say I was excited to learn Boundary Exception had at last released an LP would be a slight under statement.  My only regret is waiting a year to review it...so no time to lose...

Boundary Exception, like most projects under the Peter Hamer umbrella, comes off as a bit dark and brooding.  That is not a deterrent but rather a beacon of sorts, luring the listener like a sailor in rough seas chasing safe harbor...

My first selection from what promises to be a most rewarding week is a song called "Awake."  Michela "Micol" Speranzi's vocals are the smooth chocolate center of a baci di dama.  She rides the guitar beautifully and allows the bass to set a mood.  There are top notes of  Vuur running through the room, chased by aromatics of Ancient Bards.  Boundary Exception blends  gray hues with subtle pastels to produce an amazing canvas.

The next sound streaming through my headphones is "Last Goodbye."  As the guitar peels back the top layer of the song, I feel a surge of Mark Knopfler racing through my auditory canals.  Boundary Exception once again uses the dark to light up the room; Michela's vocals are as smooth as a pair of velvet slacks and the perfect foil to the metal-edged guitar and drum work hammering your skull lining with precision.


Liner Notes...Boundary Exception  hails from Turin, Italy and is fronted by the aforementioned Michela Speranzi on lead vocals.  She is joined by Michele Santoleri on drums and (of course) Peter Hamer on guitar.  Credits also include Giampiero Ulacco as mix and master engineer and Claudio Esposito the recording engineer.  The seeds for Boundary Exception were planted way back in 2015 when Peter reconnected with Michela, who immediately began working on songs and vocal tracks for the band.  Bringing his go-to drummer Michele into the fold all but made the debut album a foregone conclusion.  It took about 18 months; "Teardrops on a Blank Page" was released in January 2017...and worth every second of waiting.

Italian prog is generally of the ornate variety; big full sound, lots of imagery...basically a paint ball gun fired at a blank canvas and the resulting sound is usually either very good or very "different."  I don't recall any Italian prog bands I have been on the fence about.  Boundary Exception does not end that streak--Peter nailed it with this record, but of course it was not a solo effort. Michela's vocals along with Michele's drums work together to make "Teardrops on a Blank Page" a formidable first foray into the prog garden.

Learn more about Boundary Exception at PH Productions.  You will find the music--because I know you want to add to your prog library--at Boundary Exception bandcamp.  The album is also available on Amazon, iTunes, and other sites which can all be found here Boundary Exception Hyperurl.  Connect on Twitter @BoundaryExcept to stay informed on the important stuff...

For the listen-in this week I chose a teaser instead of an entire song with the intention of luring you to invest more than just your listening skills...Boundary Exception lets you taste the fruit with this almost two minute cocktail.  Go ahead, take the first sip; you'll be back to fill your glass...


And just like that 168 hours raced by...meanwhile we are just about another 24 hours from bidding ciao to January altogether.  It seems 2018 will be another fast-paced race around the sun...all the more reason to enjoy every step in the search for all things prog.  Boundary Exception shines a light on another side of Peter Hamer while exposing two more remarkable musicians making their way in the prog garden.  

There are so many facets to the prog genre which makes the search for all things prog that much more adventurous.  Boundary Exception is just one morsel served up at an exquisite buffet, and I for one am only too happy to try every course.  So time to take The Closet Concert Arena on another jaunt and see where we land...until next time...    

Tuesday, January 23, 2018

Scarlet INside "The Room of MUndane THings"

Greetings once again fellow progheads!  2018 has started with much excitement; the subtle, soothing vocals of Dovile Lee and the robust explosion of Kayak were just the beginning of the prog garden's  latest crop.  This week the Closet Concert Arena heads to the UK yet again as the search for all things prog reconnects with an old friend and discovers something new and quite extraordinary...which comes as no surprise to those familiar with Kevin Kennie and Scarlet INside...

I found Scarlet INside a little over two years ago and was instantly drawn to the singularity of the sound.  There are bands that dabble in this section of the prog garden, but Scarlet INside found a corner and nurtured it in a way that would make Frank Zappa and Captain Beefheart proud.  Scarlet INside recently released another absolute gem, "The Room of MUndane THings."  This is a review I have been waiting to write since the last Scarlet INside album, so no time to waste...

The title cut opens with a bass line that immediately draws you in and holds you captive, much like a cobra rising slowly as the charmer's pungi hypnotizes ever so deliberately.  There are hints of Peter Gabriel lurking beneath the surface, entwined with subtle aromatics of Focus oddly enough...

Kevin has a way of bopping you over the head without ever making a physical move; his lyric style and composition are such that you feel changed after listening to his music.  Nothing bad or
bizarre--but your eyes have been opened and music will never taste the same again...

Moving across the album randomly, a method I believe best serves music that takes to a label the way a cat takes to a bath, I drop the stylus on "DEad PEople's THings for SAle."  This piece immediately takes me to ELP's "Peter Gunn" for some reason...and I am honestly not sure why.  Scarlet INside builds tension masterfully here, much the way Alfred Hitchcock did in his movies.  Kevin's vocals haunt as they sit on top, riding the high hat like a warning flash at a nuclear power plant.  But the best part of this song is Kevin's ability to take anything in the room and evoke exemplary sound from it.  He is to music what Robin Williams is to comedy; you don't dare move lest you miss out...


Liner Notes are short, sweet, and probably familiar; Scarlet INside is Kevin Kennie and vice versa.  This one man prog event hails from Glasgow UK.  He does have human assistance when performing live, but the recordings are mostly all Kevin.  Brian Johnstone is credited on the album for rearranging, keyboards, and backing on the song "POison Signals."  Otherwise Kevin wears many hats to go with his many thoughts and ideas...

The prog garden needs Scarlet INside and more bands like this.  I remember the amazement when I heard my first Frank Zappa album--nobody was doing anything close to that.  While it may be impossible to make that statement today absolutely in regard to Scarlet INside, at best Kevin could hold a musical peer convention in the back seat of a Honda Pilot and have plenty of leg room...

Next up as we fall deeper into the abyss that is this Room of MUndane THings, I discover an especially poignant track--at least by Scarlet INside standards-- called "Sally Learns."  On this piece Kevin seems to project his inner King Crimson; he is Jamie Muir-like in his ability to bring forth music from inanimate objects and he is Robert Fripp-like with that guitar.  The vocals are a John Wetton/Adrian Belew concoction that can only be explained once heard...and man, is this song amazing!

While there is the ever-present dark cloud hanging over the piece, the sounds emanating from a child's toys accompanied by the innocent laughter is as soothing as it is unsettling.  Kevin is quite the lyricist too; "Create the sound from silence/The harmony of the worlds/The perfection of a semitone/When it vibrates (right) down into the bone."  All the while the background is filled with sounds designed to awe, frighten, amaze, and dare I say inspire.

Go behind the curtain that shrouds Scarlet INside at Scarlet INside. There is of course Facebook
Scarlet INside FB and Twitter @ScarletINside where you will kept well informed about all things Scarlet INside.  Naturally you will want to purchase "The Room of MUndane THings" and other albums in the Scarlet INside library...they can all be found at Scarlet INside bandcamp and
Scarlet INside soundcloud.  It has been a while since I stood on a soapbox, but please support the artists by purchasing their music!

This is where I would normally post a track from the album to entice you to listen deeper and make a purchase.  However, this week is a bit different...no song from the album posted here, but I do have a live clip that will give you a bit of a glimpse inside the mind that is inside the head that sits atop the man behind the curtain...

Scarlet INside is the type of band I would have started when I was younger--if I had even a smidgen  of the talent Kevin has--not to mention the guts, desire, and drive required.


                   

Once again the sand has run through the hourglass and seven more days have fallen off the calendar.  Scarlet INside proves unequivocally that progressive rock is more than just a genre--it is an ever changing mood, a thought, an idea--a garden filled with more mystery and imagination than one can hope to fully capture in this lifetime.

The search for all things prog has allowed me to hear music and interact with artists I might never have discovered otherwise. The prog garden is my sanctuary and The Closet Concert Arena my TARDIS if you will.  There are many styles, forms, and sounds to the world of music, but prog to me is the fountain from which it all flows.  Scarlet INside is a dark crystal burning bright in the prog garden and I hope you are warmed by the glow as you immerse yourself in all that is found inside its gates.  The journey continues...until next time...