The Incarnational Art of Van Morrison

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Note: No one will mistake Van Morrison as a “prog” rocker, but everyone acknowledges he is one of the most important popular musicians of the past fifty years. He has long been one of my five or six favorite musicians, ever since I first heard his music back in the summer of 1991. I wrote the following article in 2002 for Saint Austin Review, and since it has never been available online, I’ve decided to foist it onto Progarchy readers. I’ve made a couple of minor corrections, but otherwise it is unchanged and so it is, of course, somewhat dated. — Carl E. Olson

Ask most people (at least here in America) if they’ve heard of Van Morrison, and they will likely mention “Brown Eyed Girl,” the late 60s hit with a catchy chorus of sha-la-la-la-la-la-la’s. Although it’s a fine pop song, there is, fortunately, far more to Van Morrison than “Brown Eye Girl.” Since 1968 and the release of his classic album Astral Weeks, Morrison has created an impressive body of popular music that defies categorization. Using elements of folk, rock, jazz, soul, R&B, traditional Irish music, and even country music, the Belfast Cowboy molds songs that are earthly, emotional, spiritual, and, at times, transcendent.

Legendary for his difficult personality and his dislike for the press, Morrison has often sent confusing signals about his religious affections. Yet his finest work can rightly be called incarnational. This is not to say it is strictly “Christian,” but that it is rooted in reality (uncommon in much pop and rock music) and seeks to incarnate spiritual truth and meaning in concrete forms, themes, images, and narratives. Morrison is not interested in proselytizing, creating propaganda, or lecturing, flaws common in “contemporary Christian music” (mostly evangelical Protestant) and in the music of rock artists attempting serious statements about ecology, politics, and social ills. Such ends irritate Morrison, who seems to appreciate the power and limits of popular music.  Once asked about fans looking to musicians for political guidance, he responded with irritation, “Why do people expect us to solve the world’s problems? It’s absurd. I mean, if politicians can’t do it, how . . . . can musicians?”

Although he has produced some mediocre albums and has occasionally alienated his fans and the press, Morrison has maintained a remarkably consistent artistic vision. His music is worth considering, I believe, for several reasons. As music, apart from message and lyrical themes, most of it is very good. Morrison’s mastery of styles and his ability to mesh seemingly divergent musical forms is impressive. The best of these stylistic marriages have a timeless quality, conveying a spiritual longing that is honest, vulnerable, and often moving. This mixture of earthy, cerebral, and spiritual is uniquely its own, providing Catholic musicians who work in popular music much to consider and appreciate.

The Childlike Vision

Born in Belfast in 1945, Morrison had an ordinary boyhood, with the notable exception of his father’s passion for American jazz, R&B, and early rock and roll. He spent hours listening to the records of legendary artists such as Jelly Roll Morton, Little Richard, and various blues singers. By the age of fifteen he was playing full-time in a skiffle band, eventually putting together the group Them in the early 60s. After releasing the hits “Here Comes the Night” and “Gloria,” Morrison went solo and eventually landed in New York City. Although “Brown Eyed Girl” was soon a hit, Morrison was miserable. Feeling trapped in his recording contract and misunderstood by everyone around him, he still managed to record Astral Weeks in two days – this despite not knowing the session musicians and (according to those musicians) not communicating with them.

Although it produced no hits and didn’t sell well, Astral Weeks soon became legendary within musical circles. The twenty-two year old Morrison had created a song cycle that was timeless, poignant, and spiritual, combining folk, rock, and jazz in open-ended compositions. Multi-layered and elusive, the lyrics describe people and places in Belfast, impressionistic sketches imbued with a mystical longing free of nostalgia and sentimentality. The songs are loosely structured around Morrison’s emotive vocals, the singer wrapping his voice around keenly detailed lyrics. In “Beside You”, he describes the approaching evening with minimalist precision, “Just before the Sunday six-bells chime, six-bells chime/And all the dogs are barkin’.” He then follows a mysterious woman as she moves down the roads and “way across the country”:

Past the brazen footsteps of the silence easy
You breathe in you breathe out you breathe in you breathe out . .  .
And you’re high on your high-flyin’ cloud
Wrapped up in your magic shroud as ecstasy surrounds you

“Sweet Thing,” a more obvious love song, is also filled with images of walking the countryside, seeking and experiencing a timeless wonder: Continue reading “The Incarnational Art of Van Morrison”

TFATD (A Quick Altar-Call)

TFATDThere are a lot of things I’m not good at.  One of them, in fact, is thinking of things that I AM good at.  I’ve been accused of being some combination of Eeyore, Puddleglum, and Charlie Brown.  More to the point I’m headed for here, I’m not very good at consistency, or at finishing things that I start.  Oh, don’t worry (if you care); I’m NOT finished with either Spock’s Beard or Looking at the Lamb.  And I guess I do have a SORT of good excuse because it’s the end of the semester, when academics are in even more danger of alcohol abuse than usual.

Anyway, I DID finish something that I started this week, and finished it the same day I started it.  It was definitely, as the stereotypical smoker reclining on the pillow puts it with a smirk, very good for me!

The Divine Ascension of The Fierce and the DeadWhat I both started and finished in the same day was listening to all I could access from The Fierce and the Dead.

Now granted, this is not of the same scope in listener-hours as my discovery a few years ago that I was liking everything I heard by Lou Reed, even the stuff Reed fans would say you shouldn’t like.  Or, some will understand how difficult it is to respond to queries regarding what Zappa one should sample first.  It’s nothing like that.  Still, it’s the first time I’ve done that with an artist for a while.  I mean, done it so voraciously.

I’ve complained here before about the “drinking from the fire hose” phenomenon.  (Was it Erik who brought that up?  Ian?  I forget.)  Lately, when it comes to the music to which I don’t seem to have time to pay attention, I’m tempted by the image of going for a drink at a huge waterfall with a disposable bathroom cup.

On VHS - The Fierce and The DeadBut here, in the rich and deep sense, is something.  It started with some ear-opening forays into Matt Stevens” breathtaking solo work, and now I’ve found the most wonderful dram of single-malt (neat).    I’ve not been so suddenly and deeply struck by the textures, the moods, the goosebump-inducing wonder of a band’s recordings since King Crimson.  I’ve confessed my newfound faith to my “current stuff guru” Birzer, who has bid me write.  Hence, I write, though with much more rough effusion than thoughtful creativity (for the moment).

If I’m slowly beginning to build my own small pantheon of current “prog-related” (sorry, I just can’t leave off the scare-quotes) artists, I’m ready to affirm the divinity of TFATD.  I gladly join those who look longingly toward autumn, and the promised Bad Elephant release.

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New Tangent Ready for Pre-Order

As the Tangent posted this morning on Facebook:

tangent 2013 coverSTATEMENT FROM INSIDEOUT/CENTURY MEDIA TUE 7/5/13

On the 24th June 2013, InsideOut Music is set to release the seventh studio album by The Tangent entitled Le Sacre Du Travail (The Rite Of Work). The album is the group’s first fully blown “concept album” but band-leader Andy Tillison is keen to point out that this concept is something that involves all of us now rather than a rambling fiction.

Formed from a single hour long piece of music in 5 movements and referred to by the band as “An Electric Sinfonia” based around a working day of a typical Western-world citizen, the album has a very personal feel. It’s highly orchestral and 20th century classical in tone, very much inspired by Stravinsky’s The Rite Of Spring. Described by INSIDEOUT CEO Thomas Waber as “A very mature album” with “Stellar Musicianship” – this album sees the lineup of The Tangent revert to an earlier formation, Andy Tillison (composer/keyboards/singer) again bringing on board Jonas Reingold on bass (The Flower Kings, Karmakanic), Jakko M Jakszyk on guitar & vocals (King Crimson, Level 42), Theo Travis on wind instruments (Soft Machine, Steve Wilson Band) with the new additions of Gavin Harrison on drums (Porcupine Tree) & David Longdon on vocal harmonies (Big Big Train). In addition there are cameo appearances by Rikard Sjoblom (Beardfish) and Guy Manning amongst others.

The Tangent add to the statement:
The artwork for the outside cover you see here, is by a remarkable gentleman named Martin Stephen. The interior artwork will be announced & featured extensively later.

Much more info on the Tangent Website updated today (please allow for bizarreness)www.thetangent.org And of course regular Pre-Ordering begins today!

Look out for more information on the album in the coming weeks!

The Fierce and the Dead Sign with Bad Elephant Music

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Photo © TheChaosEngineers. For information: info@thechaosengineers.com

B.E.M. is delighted to announce partnering with The Fierce And The Dead for the production, release and worldwide distribution of the band’s second full-length album.

The Fierce And The Dead – guitarists Matt Stevens and Steve Cleaton, bassist and producer Kev Feazey and drummer Stuart Marshall – was originally born out of sonic experimentation when making Matt’s second solo album, Ghost, and they’ve developed into one of the most original bands in the UK rock scene. Their unique brand of instrumental rock music, fusing rock, post-rock, punk and progressive elements, has made a big impression through one full-length album and two EPs, and their incendiary live performances, most recently as part of the Stabbing a Dead Horse tour of the UK with Knifeworld and Trojan Horse.

David Elliott, founder and CEO of Bad Elephant Music said: “We’re proper made up to be working with The Fierce And The Dead. They’re absolutely our kind of band, and lovely guys too. I’m looking forward to hearing what Matt, Kev, Stuart and Steve are going to produce for us, and of course it will be an absolute monster. Collaborating with a band of TFATD’s calibre is a huge honour for us, and we welcome them with open arms to the B.E.M. family.”

David Elliott, founder of BEM.
David Elliott, founder of BEM.

Matt Stevens, on behalf of The Fierce And The Dead, said: “We are extremely pleased to partner with Bad Elephant on this album, they are true music lovers and believe in supporting the artist. This will allow us to make the music we want to make and have the support to help us gain a wider audience, without in anyway compromising our vision for our new album. And they like a good curry, which is nice.”

The as yet untitled album is scheduled for release in the Autumn of 2013.

The Best Album You Haven’t Heard Yet: Tim Morse’s Faithscience

faithscience_albumI’m a music addict. When I buy an album, it’s as much to get that rush of anticipation before I first hear the music as it is to actually listen to it. So, it’s wonderful to discover a new artist whose work more than justifies that initial hope of musical pleasure. Tim Morse is such an artist. His latest album, Faithscience, is an outstanding collection of progressive rock. I had never heard of him, but Faithscience showed up in the Progarchy Dropbox folder, I had a lot of yardwork to do, so I downloaded it onto the trusty iPod.

Four consecutive listens later, I’m still as excited about this guy’s music as I was the first time I discovered Spock’s Beard. (By the way, Tim is not related to Neal Morse.) My initial impression was of a definite Yes influence, and after I did a little research I found I wasn’t too far off-base; Tim is the author of Yesstories, a track-by-track  history of that band. However, if you listen to Faithscience with the deliberate attention it deserves, you’ll notice a host of other influences; I hear Ty Tabor (King’s X), Roine Stolt (Flower Kings & Transatlantic), Toy Matinee (featuring the late, great Kevin Gilbert), some 70s Kansas and Genesis, and a lot of classic Todd Rundgren (think “A Wizard A True Star” era). Morse is a multi-instrumentalist who sings and plays keyboards, as well as acoustic & electric guitar.

That’s not to say Mr. Morse is merely an imitator of those influences. They serve as a springboard to create an incredibly beautiful work that is as individual and groundbreaking as any prog classic. On his website, Tim says the initial idea was to produce an album based on the life of Charles Lindbergh. However, the songs soon expanded to embrace a much larger concept. The first two-thirds explore different aspect of journeys, while the final third is about farewells.

The first highlight is “Voyager” which is about Lindbergh’s transatlantic flight. It features some very nice keyboard solos in the vein of classic Pink Floyd and Weather Report(!). Next is “Closer”, which features a beautiful piano motif that reappears throughout the song. At first, it seems to be a standard song about getting close to a romantic partner, but it ends up having a spiritual aspect to it. It also features a killer guitar solo (video below). This is followed by a classical guitar interlude accompanied by evening crickets that segues into “Numb”, which is inspired by the Lindbergh baby kidnapping and chronicles the emotional devastation that follows a personal tragedy. It’s an acoustic piece, and it is incredibly moving.

“Myth” is an Orwellian warning about the dangers of an all-powerful state.

It’s an iron fist inside a velvet glove

I despise everything we’ve come to love.

…And it’s no mystery how this myth

Becomes our history.

Let us help you.

Truth shall make you free.

Next up is “Found It”, which features some warm, 80’s-era synths before the guitars come crashing in. It’s about leaving behind old ways of life in the search for salvation. Morse’s collaborator, Mark Dean, lays down the best guitar solos of the album on this track.

In “Rome”, Morse laments the decadence and complacence of our times by comparing them to the end times of the Roman Empire. This might be my favorite track, with the lyrics

The empire is crumbling

Sending castles into the sea.

Opportunity dissolving

Still believing we are free.

“Rome” also features a terrific violin solo by Kansas’ David Ragsdale (video below).

“The Last Wave” is a mostly instrumental track that consists of various riffs and melodies thrown together La Villa Strangiato style. We’ve got jazz vibes and trumpet, metal guitar, prog keys, and some crazy time changes on this one.

Wrapping things up are two tracks that complement each other, “Afterword”, and “The Corners”. The former is a poignant farewell to a soul mate, while the latter is a heartbreaking song about the brevity of life on a beautiful world that few truly appreciate.

Self-produced, Faithscience is a triumph. It is amazing to me that a musician is able to put together an album of this quality without any major label support. Do yourself a favor and support his art by picking up this album now. You won’t be disappointed.

Here’s “Rome”:

Here’s “Closer”:

Existentialist Prog–John Galgano

John_Galgano_Real_LifeA review of John Galgano, “Real Life is Meeting,” (Doone Records, 2012).

You may not like what I say.

You may not like the way my eyes stay straight.

But I tell the truth.

–John Galgano, “Real Life is Meeting, Pt. 1”

Appearing amidst a whirligig of CDs in that prog annus mirabalis, 2012, John Galgano’s first solo album barely got noticed.  And, this is to the great loss of all of us who love beautiful things.  For Galgano’s art is of the highest quality, and this CD would be regarded by any sane person as a must-own, prog masterpiece.

From the beginning note to the last word, the CD breathes integrity and a real wholesomeness.  It is, clearly, a labor of love.  The lyrics, the performances, the packaging.  Everything.

Each instrument performs spectacularly.  None, though, stand out in terms of quality more than the bass.  Indeed, the bass work is nothing less than extraordinary.  If there is a failing to this album (and this would be the only one), however, it is that the bass is way too low/quiet in the mix.  When I listen to the album, I have to strain to hear the bass–but it’s worth it, as the bass soars in both subtlety and craftsmanship.

But, the highest of the high–that which holds the entire album together–is the combination of the voices of Galgano and Laura Meade.  Alone, each is stunning.  Galgano has a distinctive voice, and it’s as clear on this solo CD as it is on IZZ albums.  He possesses a warm, charismatic, and inviting voice.  In part, this is just a gift of nature, but it’s also a result of his integrity.  That is, it’s rather clear to any listener that Galgano believes in what he’s singing.  But, Galgano is at his best when signing with, around, and next to Meade.  Together, they sound like a chorus of the heavenly muses.  If these voices are the ones I hear seconds after death, I’ll be confident I’m heading to the right place for eternity.

There are nine tracks, ranging from a minute and a half (bizarrely called “Galgano Bonus Track) to the full-blown epic, “1000.”  Common themes–relationships, suffering, depression, redemption–predominate.  When Galgano and Meade sing of love, it’s difficult to know if that love is transcendent of earthly.  Regardless, it’s good.  To be sure, it’s very good.

 

Nothing Added to nothing

Gives us lots of Nothing

The only thing

The only thing

The only thing

Is Love.

–John Galgano and Laura Meade, “The Only Thing”

Most readers of Progarchy know Galgano as one of the essential parts (and persons–let’s not be too uncouth here!) of the astounding American prog band, IZZ.  In recent advertisements and billings, John Galgano solo is presented as “IZZ Lite.”  From my listening of/to his excellent solo album, I can’t quite agree with the advertising, but I understand the meaning.  Perhaps it might be better to state: Galgano solo is IZZ while the whole band is IZZ completed.  Regardless, whether one might call this IZZ or IZZ Lite or IZZ completed, this solo album is an amazing and beautiful piece of art, radiating conviction in every one of its aspects.

Even Galgano’s CD package itself is a thing of beauty.  The colors and fonts are tasteful, the image of the front cover, entitled “Cathedral” is quite stunning in a late-1950s Dave Brubeck-artful kind of way.  [The title, the inside information reveals, comes from a line in Jewish humanist and existentialist Martin Buber’s, “I and Thou.”]  Even the lettering of the lyrics is quite nice.  While I love packaging in general, I rarely find anything beyond the actual artwork worth commenting on.  Here, though, it’s worth praising.  Overall, the packaging, the fonts–everything–is just, well, like the music itself, tasteful.  The one thing I don’t get are the three dates subtly in the background: 1945, 1974, 1923.  I’m sure these have some kind of meaning, but no explanation is offered.

It would be a crime to all art, all rock, and all prog should this release continue to be barely noticed by the music community.  Sadly, I did not know about it until last December when I was playing around a bit at the IZZ website.  As soon as I saw it (and the title captivated me, as it has great significance for many of my personal heroes, including T.S. Eliot, C.S. Lewis, and Christopher Dawson), I ordered it.  Had I known about it earlier than the last month of the year, I would certainly have included it in my top CD picks of 2012.

I’ve been meaning to write this review for nearly five months now.  Finally, here it is.

Order “Real Life is Meeting,” and cherish it.  It’s a rare and precious thing, and it deserves every ounce of support we can offer.

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Real life is meeting

I have known this house

There is copper in the soil

–John Galgano, “Real Life is Meeting, Pt. II”

Covered

For some reason, I’ve always been quite taken with the idea of the “cover,” a great group or artist remaking the old art into something new, profound, and tangible for a new audience.

220px-PeopleAreStrangeUnfortunately, the result of the cover is often a mere imitation of the original.  This, sadly, does nothing but waste everyone’s time.  In this instance, I can’t help but think of Echo and the Bunnymen’s remake of “People are Strange.”  It is almost note for note and instrument for instrument the same as the original by the Doors.  No matter how great, Echo, they will simply not best a classic by merely imitating.  There’s nothing even remotely interesting or unusual in the Echo version.  They sound bored, and they probably are.  Echo was simply too good to be a glorified cover band.

BookendsThere are also inferior versions of a once great song that simply had never had a wide audience in the first place.  Here, I think specifically of the Bangles remaking A Hazy Shade of Winter.  The Simon and Garfunkel version is in every way superior except one.  When it was originally released, A Hazy Shade of Winter appeared around a number of other attention-gathering songs off of the album, Bookends.  It would’ve been pretty hard to complete with “Mrs. Robinson.”  And, A Hazy Shade never became absorbed into American culture the way so many other Simon and Garfunkel songs did.  When the Bangles released it in 1987, it climbed to #2 on the American pop charts.  Who can forget first hearing that song, realizing the immense disconnect between a barely talented hack corporate band and some of the best lyrics ever written?  No, it shouldn’t have succeeded, but it clearly did.  Commercially, a success.  Artistically, a travesty.

Over the last decade or so, though, a number of excellent songs have been covered by various prog bands.  In each case, at least as I see it, the songs covered are–quite the opposite of the Bangles assault on and diminution of a classic–in most respects far better than the originals.  Three things help account for this.  First, some of this improving, I’m sure, is a product of better technology.  Still, we can all think of examples where the newer technology has driven the life out of a song or an album.  Technology, in the end, is a tool, neither good nor bad in and of itself but a means to a good or bad end.

Second, in ways that could never be measured, a remake is importantly the result of the love the artist of today feels for the artists and traditions of the past.  The current prog artist has absorbed some beloved songs for years and years, and the songs have become an essential part of the art itself and of the artist herself or himself.

Third, very importantly, few progressive rock acts perform merely to be commercial.  They do so for love of the art itself.

Again, let me go back to that Strawband, the Bangles.  What did they have to offer to a Simon and Garfunkel song?  Nothing in the least.  Per the above three points.  First, the technology made them mere apes, allowing them to present sanitary mimicking of a great song.  Second, the Bangles play their version as though they’d only encountered the original version days or possibly hours before recording.  Their version came out twenty years later, but it, in no way, feels as though an artist had absorbed that song for twenty years.  Third, the Bangles wanted to cash in on a piece of art that failed to reach its full potential two decades earlier.  And, they did.  Again, a commercial success, but a artistic horror.

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But, what about some wonderful, beautiful, intense, gorgeous covers?

artworks-000011754621-tdrn2o-t500x500Nosound’s remake of Pink Floyd’s 1971, “Echoes.”  Four minutes longer than the original, the Nosound version not only records their version with affection, but there is an unmistakable Nosound sound.  Where Floyd used a cold and rather impressive technology to make certain unusual sounds, Nosound substitutes a much greater organicism to the song.

1479671968-1The Reasoning’s remake of Duran Duran’s “The Chauffeur.”  This was certainly the best and most interesting track off of Rio (1982).  And, Rachel Cohen of the The Reasoning has never once hidden her admiration of the best rock of the 1980s.  Matt, Rachel, and the others do wonders to the original, making it far, far superior.  At once more delicate and yet harder than the original, The Reasoning makes this a serious work of art.  Matt’s deep and haunting bass is especially good.  But, so is Rachel’s voice.  The Reasoning takes a good pop/rock song, and makes it a short but haunting masterpiece of prog.

bbt masterBig Big Train’s “Master of Time.”  Sheer bucolic glory.  Next to the original by the former Genesis guitarist, BBT’s Master is a blatant and full-voiced work of immaculacy.  It makes the original seem a fine sketch of a song, while paying all due homage to it.  Even in its BBT’s intensity, joy multiplies as the song progresses, following NDV’s driving drums.  If this isn’t a glimpse of a pre-fallen Eden, nothing is.  And, yes, I wouldn’t be surprised if David Longdon’s voice has an angelic counterpart in the spheres far beyond this world.

Peter_Gabriel_-_Scratch_My_BackPeter Gabriel’s Scratch Your Back, in many ways, corrects the errors of the Bangles.  While the whole album is good, and Gabriel covers everyone from Elbow to David Bowie to the Talking Heads, nothing bests his own version of the Paul Simon song, “Boy in the Bubble.”  While it’s not necessarily better than Simon’s version, it is a penetrating look at the darker aspects of the song.  I would challenge anyone to listen to Gabriel’s version with headphones and not tearing up at the terrors and tragedies revealed anew in the lyrics.  This might be Gabriel at his absolute highest as an artist.  “These are the days of miracle and wonder.  Don’t cry, baby.  Don’t cry.”

glass hammer south sideGlass Hammer remaking Yes’s “South Side of the Sky.”  This has been one of my two or three favorite Yes songs going back to my early childhood in the mid 1970s.  Certainly, when I saw Yes play live in Grand Rapids for the 35th Anniversary tour, this song was the highlight.  Nothing, however, prepared me for hearing Glass Hammer’s version when I first purchased “Culture of Ascent.”  This cover is a perfect example of a band and a group of artists that had fully absorbed the song–every single aspect of it–over  period of two or three decades.  This song by Yes is simply an immense part of the DNA of Glass Hammer.  And, it shows in every aspect of Glass Hammer’s version.  Everything is simply perfect, and it’s as obvious as obvious can be that Glass Hammer recorded and produced their version with nothing but love, pure and unadulterated love.  And, dare I say it without risking the reader just switching off and heading to the wilds of a new website. . . Susie Bogdanowicz was born to sing this song.

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There are other songs I’d love to write about, but time prevents me at the moment from doing so.  Let me just conclude with this.  When a cover is done well and with love, it’s a hard thing to beat.  And, while I would never want the current progressive moment to become imitative at its heart, it’s a healthy thing to remember and honor those who came before us.  In particular, I think there are a number of songs from the 80s that were brilliant in their time, but could really benefit from being progged up.  Imagine Thomas Dolby’s One of Submarines redone as full-blown prog.  Or, Big Country’s The Seer. Or, The Cure’s Disintegration.  Or, New Model Army’s Whitecoats.

So much to be done.  So little time.

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