Fortunes of War (1982)
Mistral were a band from the north Chicago area who released one album on cassette and disappeared into obscurity.
Where it breaks down is the production and choice of tones. The drums are horrid sounding, hollow, and lifeless. The guitar - other than when soloing - has that toothless riffing that was somewhat prominent in the mid 80s FM world. As a veteran of the cassette tape culture that was predominant in England during this time, my ears have built up tolerance for this kind of production. But even by those low standards, Mistral comes up short. It's the worst aspect of the 80s and it's all over this recording like an XL dress.
The band talked of reformation, and it would seem that had they pulled it off, their newer recordings would have been so much better. Well, it's never too late...
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