Capitolo 6 were a band originally from Viareggio, Tuscany (and later relocated to Rome) who only managed to get out this one album, and then disappeared into the mists of time - an all too well known fate of many a Italian band of the early 70s. Frutti per Kagua is generally regarded as a tier 2 or 3 album, I personally hear it differently, and consider this one of the masterpieces of the Italian progressive rock style. It is not of the effete branch that is for certain. This is from the grimy, nasty, dirty, and unwanted streets of Italy. The music is raw, with hard guitars, stuttering flute, and constant meter changes. The rough and tumble vocals are the giveaway of their provenance. So it's here one realizes the music belongs more to the school of Jumbo, Odissea, Delirium, and De De Lind. If you want all of your Italian progressive rock to fit neatly in a box that only contains PFM, Banco, and Le Orme, then run far away. This is bare knuckle progressive rock that drinks beer not wine. I can listen to this album all day.
Personal collection
CD: 2008 BMG (Japan)
Frutti per Kagua is one of the real gems of the collecting world, where originals cost 4 figures and the first digit isn't even a 1...or a 2. In 30+ years of collecting I've rarely, if ever, seen one for sale (even though it was on It - a label of RCA). It clearly didn't sell well in its day, and even well-heeled Italian collectors do not possess one. I don't believe it was ever imported in the States like many Italian albums were (albeit limited). That is to say, I've never seen one with a Peters Intl sticker affixed. The original comes in a gatefold cover meant to be viewed vertically, and has a pouch covering the entrance area of the LP. For this reason, and others, I'm quite happy to own the Japanese mini-LP which replicates this to the finest detail.
Frutti per Kagua was one of the last of the "name" Italian albums for me to hear. Because of the almost non existence of originals, we had to patiently await for the reissue market to come to the rescue. And it finally did when Mellow reissued the album in 1994, and I bought one immediately. I replaced this as soon as the Japanese mini hit the shelves some 15 years later. In addition I did pick up the Akarma LP along the way. It comes in a thick, heavy, but standard gatefold. In the end it was superfluous to own and sold it off.
As for the cover, I don't think it's fair to use post internet modern worldly sensibilities to judge the contents. This was 1972 Italy, and as I mentioned, this is grimy music. It's meant to be real, not fantasy. In an era where we have to view disgusting things on albums like swastikas, nuns performing sex acts, goat's blood, and dismemberment - all designed to shock you - in the end that's just stupidity. This isn't that. You may want to look away, but reality hurts.
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