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Steve Howe - Spectrum

Maybe it's true that you can't teach an old prog new tricks, but
if you'd asked me to predict what a new Steve Howe instrumental
album would sound like, then I would have staked every single one
of my seven new pennies on it sounding like this.
Assisted by Tony Levin on bass, Dylan Howe (his son) on drums,
Oliver Wakeman (son of Rick)
and Virgil Howe (Steve's other son) on keyboards, this is like Yes
minus the vocals, with a tinge of Latin rhythms and Eastern textures.
Yes fans should head straight for 'Highly Strung' if they don't
want to leave their comfort zone, but check out 'Band Of Light'
if you want to dip your toes into the Santana influences.
Of course, it's all done very well, and it's always a delight to
hear the bass work of Tony Levin, but don't come looking for his
dub experimentation. Which is fair enough, and makes a pleasant
change from the musicians who seem determined to alienate the people
who have made them very wealthy by chucking out any old tosh in
between band albums.
Another bonus is the sheer melodicism that flows through all the
pieces, no widdly widdly or mad fusion attacks for our Steve. This
is an excellent successor to 'Elements', and if you delighted at
the understated mastery displayed there, then you'll love this

Bill Fay - Bill Fay / Time
Of The Last Persecution
“You thought you were a lightbulb, you've never know your
age, or the number of the page.”
A magazine that should have known better claimed this was the “missing
link between Nick Drake, Ray Davies and Bob Dylan”. In turn,
overrated, underrated and simply dreadful. So, perhaps they're not
far off the mark. Because the first self-titled album is as awful
a piece of sixties twaddle that only bad drugs or mental illness
can excuse.
I know it was “always better in my day”, but surely
no amount of medication can excuse the fey, ill-focussed sixth form
poetry (see opening line for an example), masquerading as music.
The single 'Screams In The Ears”, here as a bonus track is
worth a listen, but that's it.
Quasi-legendary guitarist Ray Russell stepped up from guitarist
to co-producer for album number 2, 'Time Of The Last Persuasion',
brought his mates along to play, and managed to make a remarkable
turnaround. Of course, Bill Fay had also grown a beard, and it is
scientific fact that men with beards are more creative than those
without.
It's still no second coming, but the music compensates for the
poor lyrics, and the arrangements are top class. There are similarities
to some of the work that Traffic produced first time around, the
awful orchestral muzak that despoiled the first album have gone,
and you wouldn't believe it's the same performer.
These were the days when songs lasted 3 minutes, so everything
is taut and concise, with some beautiful, delicate guitar work from
Ray Russell. Check out 'Tell It Like It Is' for some astounding
acoustic guitar. Don't even think about buying the 1st album, but
start queuing at your local record emporium for the 2nd immediately.

Cadillac - Locomotive

Grease monkey scuzz rocking guitar blasting supernova blast beat
speed riff poppingly brilliant.
That's all you need to know about this hyperactive blast of rock
and roll. Straight out of the Blue Cheer book of big riffs and low
slung guitars, this is one of the singles of the year so far. Rarely
does a piece of music make me long for my years of drug and alcohol
abuse, but this had me craving Polish vodka and speed, eyeing my
biker jacket longingly, and wishing I was 19 again.
T'other track 'The Saint' can't live up to the glory of the A-side,
but rocks merrily in sub Kyuss mode, assisted by the production
wiles of Black Crowes guitarist, Rich Robinson. Not what you expect
from the church burning land of black metal, but these Norwegian
rockers hit just as hard, and without the corpse paint!

Marble Sheep - The Gate of a Heavenly
Body

I greatly enjoyed 'For Demolition of a Spiritual Framework' already
reviewed in Zeitgeist. Their latest album is more of the same- very
heavy, probably even more of a 'wall of sound' than the previous
one, with indecipherable lyrics thoughtfully reproduced on the cover.
Much of the music is like a mixture of Hawkwind and Motorhead but
'Children of the Dawn' actually sounds like a long lost Who/ Stones
outtake- nice work! A peak of intensity is reached on 'Who Should
Be Trusted?' where a keyboard choral effect lifts the track. 'A
Yard with Rough Rocks' is a welcome acoustic/ hand drum moment with
a strange Richie Havens like quality. It isn't long before the mayhem
resumes although 'A Rose, A Pigeon and Seven' is, as the title perhaps
suggests, rather experimental and the closer 'The Interval of Recollections
and Memory' (How these titles trip off the tongue!) is almost anthemic.
Check out these Japanese spaced out rockers immediately! (Beautifully
packaged again by the way!)

(Reviewed by Phil
Jackson for Zeitgeist)
Neon - Sign of the Time

This is the second Neon CD to be released on Stone Premonitions,
the first featuring a session for the John Peel Show as well as
the band's two vinyl singles.
The music is punk rock but punk rock with some added ingredients.
Phil Sutcliffe of Sounds magazine put it this way after witnessing
a live gig in 1978: ''Neon have discovered how to play quite elaborately
interwoven melodies and rhythmic patterns' and 'are a glimpse over
the horizon for the New Wave'. In fact it turns out that band members
were listening to bands like XTC, Gong, Steve Hillage, Nektar, Camel,
The Stranglers, Bill Bruford, Kraan and Neu at the time!
Guitarist/ vocalist Tim Jones grunts and growls his way through
15 songs recorded live at various places in the UK between 1977
and 1978 beginning with the fractured, schizophrenic and totally
captivating 'I'm A Gent'. The red hot intensity becomes positively
scary on 'Piranha', staccato guitar and vocal depicting perfectly
the deadliest of creatures in human form. The band cry is 'Wuh Wuh!'
and this is followed rapidly by the hormonal 'All I Want's Your
Body, Yeah!' which, surprisingly features some playing that sounded
to my old ears like 'out there' prog rockers High Tide in full flow.
5 minutes of the driving rocker 'Batman' allow the band to branch
out a bit but generally things are short and snappy. 'Nuclear Sun'
gives a glimpse of the political and environmental concerns that
were to dominate Tim's later music with Census of Hallucinations.
There are many high points on this collection but to me the defining
moment is the funky 'Life's A D-D-Downer' (Sounds like a classic
period piece caught in aspic) which, it turns out, was actually
recorded on a Revox reel to reel in drummer Paddi's bedroom! (Bass
player Mark Dunn goes to town on this one by the way). Tim is joined
by a second guitarist Martin Holder on four songs and that helps
to fill out the sound (although Tim manages some pretty stunning
licks on his own!) To top things off there is a bonus track- a ska
version of a famous summer holiday song! Enjoy!
(Available from The
Rocker)

(Reviewed by Phil
Jackson for Zeitgeist)
Arms of Kismet - Eponymous / Cutting
Room Rug

For the second time today I must apologise to Tim and Terri at
Stone Premonitions for mislaying the first CD they sent me. Luckily,
the second CD 'Cutting Room Rug' proved to be so excellent that
I just had to have another listen to the first. 'Wry and intelligent
songs about life, religion and the pursuit of happiness' wrote a
reviewer named Norman. Now I don't normally quote other reviewers
but in this case I think that statement just about sums 'Eponymous'
up. 'Beautiful Career' is a wonderfully acerbic dig at the (music)
industry. 'Alive and Awake' could be on the best of Tom Petty and
the Heartbreakers while 'Cuckold of Titan' and 'Are You My God?'
just ooze songwriting class. It's no surprise these two songs have
been used on film soundtracks.
'Cutting Room Rug' is, if anything, even better. 'Postmodern pop
for the stout of heart' goes the press release and to my ears this
CD is more eclectic than the first. 'Listen to Me' begins and ends
the record and one wonders why we're not hearing this song everyday
on the radio. What follows ('Outbound Train') is more rockabilly
in style and a song that George Harrison and the Travelling Wilburys
would have been proud of (as is 'Clarendon'.) 'Clover' starts off
as a blues with a name check of 'Rosedale'- I think you get the
picture. The folk ballad 'Life Imitates' is a Petty like folk ballad.
The clever word play continues on 'Graces' with its ominous 'house'
feel
As it says on the press release Arms of Kismet blends disparate
genres like 'roots' music, 80s rock and hip-hop (only a little bit
of the latter) in offbeat and revelatory ways. Any band that can
rhyme 'so' with 'torso' is OK with me!

(Reviewed by Phil
Jackson for Zeitgeist)
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