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Blackfield – Live In New York City (CD/DVD review)

Blackfield Live In New York City CD cover

Blackfield NYC

Three years ago I picked up a copy of the second release by the group Blackfield, appropriately titled Blackfield II, based solely on hearing the cut “Christenings.” I was really amazed that there was a group with a fresh and intelligent approach to pop music that also owed much to story-teller outfits such as The Kinks and Pink Floyd.  I knew very little about Steven Wilson, main man behind prog innovators Porcupine Tree and even less about ultra left-leaning Israeli pop star Aviv Geffen, but this duo were taking another sidestep from their main gigs to collaborate on a second record.  I was quickly smitten by their bittersweet lyrics, beautiful vocal harmonies, and understated approach to songwriting.  Off to the stacks went Blackfield II, only to be unearthed when I needed a reminder that pop music doesn’t have to also be idiotic.

I was very happy to recently receive a copy of their DVD/CD combo, NYC, a live document of the tour supporting Blackfield II from a show at the Bowery Ballroom in Manhattan, March 16, 2007.  I wasn’t even aware that this had been released by Kscope/Snapper Records later that year, but I’m damn glad I own it now.  By this time, I’d learned all about Wilson and his multiple projects, recordings, and production credits.  He’s quite the Renaissance man and Blackfield is quite dissimilar from all that has come from him both before and since.  He and Geffen took their recording band out on the road with them (though most of the ideas captured in the studio come solely from Wilson and Geffen) and also took their music to another dimension on stage.  What a kick it is to see who plays what instrument, who sings whose song, and that Geffen looks rather fetching in glitter shadow (yes, that’s glitter shadow eye make-up).  Blackfield has gone back into hiatus, but let me tell you about a few of the high points on this collection (the track order of the CD is duplicated exactly on the DVD) so you can understand why I hang my hopes on the possibility that the duo may return once more to enchant me with their combined brilliance.

The best moments among NYC’s 18 tracks are not coincidentally the best moments from Blackfield II.  The material is strong and played energetically by Wilson, Geffen, keyboardist Eran Mitelman, bassist Seffy Efrati, and drummer Tomer Zidkyahu.  Efrati and Zidkyahu were also present on Blackfield II, so their solid rhythms are well understood and expanded upon during the transition from studio to concert hall.  All save Zidkyahu contribute vocals, with Wilson and Geffen alternating the lead.  This helps to translate the lush studio wizardry of Blackfield’s records to the live setting.  Wilson, at center stage left, plays a dazzling metallic, gold-finish PRS six-string electric, while Geffen, at center stage right, switches off between acoustic and electric guitars and the occasional borrowing of Mitelman’s electric piano and synthesizer.  Wilson chooses not to engage in pyrotechnics, sticking with sparse lead lines, occasional “stun guitar” (to borrow a term from Blue Oyster Cult’s Eric Bloom) blasts, and splendid slide set-ups.  His voice is the smoothness to Geffen’s rougher, Hebrew-inflected delivery.

The first “wow” moment comes, for me, on the Geffen-penned and sung “Miss U.”  The lyrics, as with many of Blackfield’s songs, deal with the emotions torturing a man in the wake of a failed romance.  The woman/subject has clearly moved on with her life, yet Geffen can’t get past what they once shared.  There’s a depth to the lyrics that isn’t revealed at first listen as Geffen’s pleas verge on the narcissistic; the woman more an object than a human being.  Is this why the relationship fell apart?  We ponder this as the band unleashes perfect harmonies and Wilson’s chiming guitar line dips into a simple, yet amazing solo and back again.

Skip ahead to the disc’s only cover tune, Alanis Morrisette’s “Thank You.”  Wilson opens with a slow-paced slide part and the sturdy backing of Geffen’s piano and then stops playing completely to focus on his singing.  We’ve all heard this song, well, Morrisette’s version anyway, umpteen times, but the perfection of her songwriting is unveiled through Wilson’s longing, pained delivery and the simplicity of the arrangement.  This is the left turn we’d never expect Wilson to take, but the idea and the presentation are completely stunning.

Another deviation that works to great effect is Geffen’s handling of the lead vocal on his song “Someday,” which Wilson sings on Blackfield II.  Geffen’s voice, much lower in pitch than Wilson’s, fits the somber tone of the lyrics, which deal with a loner’s buried anger and resentment towards those that excluded him from recognition and acceptance throughout his life.  Bitterness and sadness are feelings that Geffen excels in conveying and “Someday” is the prime example.  The band lays down a moody, orchestral build-up while Geffen suggests that someone, either the loner or his shallow enemies, “find the highest cliff and dive.”  This open-ended lyrical approach runs parallel with the best art, in whatever form, leaving those experiencing it to determine their own meaning and walk away contemplating more than the piece.

The Wilson composition “My Gift Of Silence,” features an incredible performance from both Zidkyahu and Wilson himself.  Any doubts about Wilson’s superb voice are dismissed on this song about a man choosing to silently accept a broken relationship and slip into numbness.  It’s the poker face of love that he’s on about, with Geffen’s harmonies as the perfect compliment.

One last heart rending gift comes through the song “Hello,” from Blackfield’s first album.  This song, written through collaboration between Wilson and Geffen, has the duo taking turns singing the verses and showing sharp contrast in their voices.  Wilson’s stinging slide intro and solo over the song’s ending give us a glimpse of what he’s holding back in order to satisfy the needs of this material.  He’s truly a master musician, able to exert power through restraint and the space between notes.

The disc’s bonus features include music videos of the songs “Hello,” “Pain” and “Blackfield,” all directed spectacularly by artist Lasse Hoile.  There’s also a gallery of backstage photos and stills from the promotional shoot for the album’s cover photo, featuring Geffen and Wilson in various New York locales.  For those of you with the killer stereo set-up, the playback can be set to 5.1 surround sound.

After viewing and listening to this release, I’m waiting in anticipation that we’ll hear more from Blackfield in the years to come.  True, both Wilson and Geffen have their “day jobs” in other outfits, but Blackfield’s following continues to grow.  If enough of us show our appreciation, we may even see them tour one day, far outside the boroughs of the Big Apple.

-Mark Polzin

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BLLD – Materia Prima

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Fans of German touch guitarist/composer/producer Markus Reuter will be happy to know that he has yet another project available for consumption.  This time he’s collaborating with multi-instrumentalist Ric Byer (who also calls himself 05ric) under the name Blld.  Their first EP, Materia Prima, is out on the tiny Squatter Madras label, distributed through Reuter’s company Iapetus Media.  At less than 21 minutes in length, Materia Prima is packed with layer upon layer of sound and reveals more levels of genius with each listen.  Anyone into Robert Fripp’s atmospheric work, the sonic transportation of Robert Rich or the more recent works of No-Man needs to take heed.  Percussion aficionados will also enjoy 05ric’s Bruford-esque maneuvers and the appearance of Porcupine Tree’s Gavin Harrison via his sampled drum loops.

Materia Prima feels like one continuous composition that’s subdivided into tracks.  Without the artificial insertion of track division, the CD flows directly through all seven named pieces.  The constant presence of Reuter’s ghostly Warr guitar and 05ric’s busy use of his entire drum kit bind the tracks together.  Other fascinating devices employed are 05ric’s voice and his phenomenal workouts on an extended-range bass guitar.  The voice-less “Identify” has him alternately slapping and growling through the bottom end while Reuter is creating spooky mysticism behind, above and all around him.  When the vocals join in on the remaining tracks (excepting Reuter’s 37-second solo piece, “Transition,” and his lengthier “Reverence”), it’s as if 05ric is contributing a human counterpart to Reuter’s otherworldliness.  Though sung in English, the voices are never quite distinctive and are instead intertwined with the instrumental performances, never lifting to exist above the music.

Blld isn’t a rock band by any stretch.  They have much more in common with Chicago post-rock outfit Tortoise than they do with King Crimson.  Yet for those of us who feel that every song’s been done before and new artists merely deliver reinterpretations of previous experiments, Blld provides an evolutionary performance.  When you’re in the mood to take the next step to music’s future, stand your ground on Materia Prima.

- Mark Polzin

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Dead Heroes Club – A Time Of Shadow

Dead Heroes Club A Time Of Shadow

For whatever reason progressive rock has never established a foothold in Ireland. Just across the Irish Sea, in neighboring England, progressive rock flourished in the 1970s so much that entire “schools” of prog were born. Maybe it was the political climate of the land that kept the often fantasy-themed explorations of prog from finding roots in Ireland. While English bands such as Yes, Genesis, Emerson, Lake & Palmer were traversing imagined landscapes and worlds, Ireland’s Rory Gallagher’s feet were planted firmly on the ground, playing meat-and-potatoes blues-rock for his country men and women. But there was a void… until now.

Dead Heroes Club are Ireland’s answers to Peter Gabriel-era Genesis and Fish-led Marillion. The Derry-based quartet- Liam Campbell (vocals and keyboards), Gerry McGerigal (guitars), Wilson Graham (bass) and Michael Gallagher (drums) – take musical cues from the past and marry them to Campbell’s lyrics that ask many questions about the state of today’s world. The music is engaging and melodic and the six songs fly by, even the 15-minute-plus title track, at a clip that had me grabbing the remote for a replay – then another. Dead Heroes Club reign in the long solos and expositions for passages that strengthen the song, and that’s what makes A Time Of Shadows so successful. In a sense, the arrangements are almost spartan, leaving plenty of space for Campbell’s words and delivery to make maximum impact.

Campbell’s words are often charged by the seemingly unstoppable conflicts that continue to spread plague-like across the globe. In “Gathering Of Crows,” he asserts “I guess I must’ve missed holy twist that says ‘death to the other side!’ Who gave these words to Muhammad’s verse or to the one who came to die? And who is it that insists ‘read into this… the path has been clearly laid’, To justify the wave that comes again in jihad or crusade? Is there a killer’s heart in your holy man?” Even under the weight of it all, Campbell and crew bring melody to the theme and make it beautiful. The poignant tribute to a fallen friend, “The Sleepers Are Waking (A Song For Tony Martin),” sparkles as guest vocalist Catherine McAtavey harmonizes with Campbell on the chorus and McGerigal adds chiming harmonics on acoustic guitar. I can’t single out one of the six tracks as a favorite – this is an album that should be heard as a whole and by as many fans of prog rock as possible.

Yes, Ireland has a progressive rock band of its own and one to be mentioned in the same breath as modern proggers Spock’s Beard, The Flower Kings, Glass Hammer and Porcupine Tree. I absolutely love this album – my favorite of 2009 and a strong contender for my Top 20 progressive rock albums of all time. In fact, I’m adding it to that list, which follows in no particular order:

  1. King Crimson, In The Court Of The Crimson King
  2. Genesis, Nursery Cryme
  3. Nektar, Remember The Future
  4. Caravan, In The Land Of Grey And Pink
  5. The Moody Blues, Days Of Future Passed
  6. Emerson, Lake & Palmer, Emerson, Lake & Palmer
  7. King Crimson, Larks’ Tongues In Aspic
  8. Genesis, Selling England By The Pound
  9. Yes, Close To The Edge
  10. King Crimson, Red
  11. King Crimson, Starless & Bible Black
  12. Kansas, Leftoverture
  13. Carmen, Fandangos In Space
  14. Triumvirat, Spartacus
  15. Focus, Focus III
  16. Jethro Tull, Benefit
  17. Focus, Hamburger Concerto
  18. Le Orme, Felona E Sorona
  19. Lake, Lake
  20. Dead Heroes Club, A Time Of Shadow
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The Pineapple Thief – “Tightly Unwound”

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Tightly Unwound is the seventh studio release from England’s The Pineapple Thief and their first release for Kscope/Snapper Records.  Led by guitarist/singer/songwriter Bruce Soord, the quartet is rounded out by bassist John Sykes, drummer Keith Harrison and keyboardist Steve Kitch.  After cultivating a following over nearly ten years, the band was encouraged by Porcupine Tree frontman Steven Wilson to join with Kscope in order to bring their music to a wider audience.  Kscope, home to other artists with “post-prog” tendencies is a perfect fit for Soord and company.  Tightly Unwound is a clever amalgam of light, sometimes ornate, indie pop with lengthier pieces that build upon themselves and are obscurely structured in movements with well planned repetition of theme.  This is music for which there is little comparison, but that may actually be pushing the boundaries of a developing movement.

Unwound begins with Soord’s sweet, whispery voice and simple chords for structure on “My Debt To You.” Eventually Soord is gently plucking and strumming his guitar, with bass and keyboards subtly adding form behind Soord’s ode to past generations.  It’s an unassuming start to a record, but that is the genius of The Pineapple Thief.  If you’re not willing to delve into the sound, Soord doesn’t need you along for the ride.  This is a sentiment that he shares with some of the best prog-rock from the days of yore.  Follow Nektar or Gentle Giant or even the deep cuts on Jethro Tull’s Aqualung and you’ll discover gold that is not apparent on the surface.  Just as we’re not exactly sure what to expect of this record, Soord throws us a curveball on track two with “Shoot First.”  The guitar and bass are heavier, the drums come out to play, and the keyboards shift to something more commonly found on a backing track for The Orb.  The only constant is Soord’s mellow voice, as he’s switching back and forth between electric bash and acoustic drive.  The plot thickens.

By the third cut, I was completely hooked.  “Sinners” shows off the skills of Harrison as Soord strolls boldly into shoegazer country.  His acoustic guitar underneath a simple and effective solo is what told me that this wasn’t a lost track from Chapterhouse.  Soord’s fuzz and blur are not turned up to 11; you don’t have to lose your hearing to get what he’s on about.  And after a build up using several turns of tune and phrase on the shorter pieces, the meat of the matter is then found on the disc’s longer pieces, “Different World” and “Too Much To Lose.”  The former tops out over 10 minutes and allows Soord to expand on the elements he’s merely toyed with earlier on.  He lulls us into a state of calm with long stretches of guitar strumming and sampled, chirping birds before using his electric guitar for effect and tone variation.  The band is pushing us along in a heavier direction before everything drops out in favor of singular notes from Kitch’s piano and a lush string arrangement.  Soord’s acoustic strum then brings us back for more brilliant fills from Harrison and Soord’s splendid electric work.  His voice rises above the mix and is at its most beautiful.  Then, at over 15 minutes in length, the disc’s closer “Too Much To Lose” takes a different direction entirely and allows Soord to play with stopping rhythms, distorted and echoed vocals, chilling mellotron and a spectral electric guitar line.  The pace is very slow for the most part, but each band member is given an opportunity to showoff their strengths in a lengthy voiceless midsection.  Nothing feels like it’s jamming for jamming’s sake, but more like a well crafted novella with an extremely tight plot.

The Pineapple Thief have been rather prolific in recent years, as if they’re picking up on a vibe from their audience and are now feeding off of that energy.  They already have another two EPs scheduled for release in the wake of Unwound.  The group is riding the crest of a wave in a prog rock revival.  As the 1970s saw a rich culture of underground artists breaking down the doors to better musicianship and increased complexity of composition, the years to come will see The Pineapple Thief at the forefront of a reclamation to these same sensibilities.

- Mark Polzin

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No-Man “Schoolyard Ghosts”

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No-Man’s sixth studio release, Schoolyard Ghosts, is as much a revelation for fans of No-Man’s previous work as it is for fans of the duo’s guitarist, Steven Wilson.  Wilson, who started the No-Man project with vocalist Tim Bowness at more or less the same time that he began his better known group Porcupine Tree, in 1987, has been lauded as a prolific everyman, yet he reins in his prog-rock tendencies on a release that is beautifully subdued and shrouded in mist.  Bowness’ voice is a haunting whisper on “Ghosts” and is best served by textures and treatments rather than cacophony.  Gone are the days of No-Man’s trip-hop and indie rock past.  The future consists of airy lamentation with nary a beat to push us forward.

The term “ambient” also no longer fits what No-Man creates, at least in the sense of it being a danceable cool down.  There’s a sensibility here that may not be grasped by all at first exposure.  Thus, Bowness and Wilson chose their collaborators carefully.  The work has become more orchestral with its use of string arrangements, mellotron, harmonium, and even pedal steel guitar courtesy of former American Music Club member Bruce Kaphan.  The exception to the rule of Ghosts can be found within a brief thrashing section on the cut “Pigeon Drummer.”  Former King Crimson percussionist Pat Mastelotto delivers the necessary bombast while dropping back to chimes and other melodic devices elsewhere in the song.  He’s also responsible for a beat-less rhythm on the piece “Song Of The Surf.”  Wilson’s chords, keyboards and harp swell much like ocean waves along to Bowness’ sad song to the sea.

Throughout the record, Bowness’ words roll as poetry designed to inspire meditation.  He’s intending to describe a scene without negative or positive value associated.  Wilson likewise paints pictures using strings as brushes.  The mood subtly set by key and calm works better to guide our emotions than any syllables crafted to tell us how to feel.  An optimistic glimpse lies within the lyrics to the disc’s lead cut “All Sweet Things.”  Amid descriptions of barren locations and stark humanity, Bowness tells us that “All sweet things will come again.”  As gentle as that phrase falls upon us, it’s as heavy-handed as he gets.  Even the disc’s closer “Mixtaped,” a comparison of losing the sharing of thoughts and emotion once a love dies to being “mixtaped,” serves as a mere description of the mind of the subject in the song. Wilson’s quiet guitar feedback, Bowness’ echoed vocals and Theo Travis’ flute and clarinet merely direct us to our own thoughts rather than forcing us towards them.  Genius!

Schoolyard Ghosts may not grab hold of you at first listen.  At least that was my experience.  I did feel that there was something much deeper happening on Ghosts that required my complete attention.  I was generously rewarded for my efforts.  Kscope/Snapper’s package contains a bonus DVD of videos for the songs “All Sweet Things,” “Truenorth” and “Wherever There Is Light.”  These clips, in black-and-white and devoid of MTV-style fast cuts, are perfect compliments to the music of No-Man.  It was actually when I sat down to watch the DVD that I was pulled into the web No-Man had woven.  I’m now greatly looking forward to increased activity from No-Man in 2009 with promises of further releases and live gigs outside of the U.K.

- Mark Polzin

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Richard Barbieri – “Stranger Inside” review

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Former Japan/Rain Tree Crow and current Porcupine Tree keyboardist Richard Barbieri steps out with his second proper solo album Stranger Inside on K Scope Records.  Although this is primarily Barbieri’s show, he is joined by Japan cohort, percussionist Steve Jansen with additional programming and arrangements as well as mixing duties.  Porcupine Tree front man Steven Wilson mastered the recording, lending his unique sonic sensibilities to the project.  Barbieri also employs vocal samples courtesy of his wife Suzanne and no-man leader Tim Bowness.

Those familiar with Barbieri’s work will instantly recognize the textures of his synthesizer mastery.  There is a darkness prevalent throughout that lures the listener rather than repels.  At first listen, you’ll believe you’re spinning a lost collection of ambient incidental theme music from some recent yet overlooked sci-fi film.  Barbieri’s control of rhythm and tone, however, produce a record that’s far too engaging for simple background music.  The musician is the secret weapon deployed by fellow artists ranging from Robert Fripp to David Sylvian to the aforementioned Porcupine Tree.  Stranger Inside lets the cat out of the bag and whets our appetite for future collaborations.

- Mark Polzin

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Progressive Rock Music Quiz with Steven Wilson & Mikael Akerfeldt

Think you know your prog rock? Do you remember the details of every Pink Floyd, Genesis, Jethro Tull, King Crimson, Yes, Marillion, ELP album? Well, play along with Steven Wilson of Porcupine Tree and Mikael Akerfeldt of Opeth, as they do battle in this prog trivia shootout, and see how you fare.

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Mariusz Duda – “Lunatic Soul”

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Mariusz Duda, the front man for Polish prog-metal act Riverside, has released his first solo album, titled Lunatic Soul. The disc examines the afterlife, the voyage beyond and what we may leave behind. The 10 songs are suitably dreamy, somber and beautiful. Duda’s voice melts around the music, drawing you in. The arrangements are cool, too.  Some tunes, such as “The New Beginning,” with its wonderful use of flute and percussion instruments sound like exotic Native American music. If you like the softer side of Porcupine Tree, check this out.

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