Dreamscape - End of Silence. 2004 Massacre (CD). Back into that 2016 metal buy that I tackle every few months. There have been some gems in there, and sit comfortably in the collection. And a lot of Dream Theater clones. Here's another one, this time from Germany. It must have been mandated in Europe during the mid 2000s, that all prog metal bands must sound like Dream Theater. It is decreed. Rather than write a review here, let me find one I wrote already, and see if it applies. OK, here's one from the first 2025 Metal Journal: "Seventh Wonder - Waiting in the Wings. 2006 Lion (CD). Want to guess what this sounds like? Yep, more Dream Theater worship with a European power pop sensibility. These albums follow a pattern and they are instantly recognizable. By default they will nail a sequence or two that I find interesting. This isn't easy music to play and the band are to be commended for attempting the complexity. Problem for me is that it was done pretty much exactly in the same style a decade prior. But if you can't get enough of it, here's one more for you." Yep, that's about right. In a way I feel bad for dismissing these releases so easily. They are very good performers, across the board including the vocals, but does that mean I'm going to be excited to hear it again? Just the way it is. I have another title from these guys (from the same buy), we'll see how it goes whenever I get to it. (10/30)
Heretic - The Breaking Point. 1988 Metal Blade (LP). I picked up this LP online over five years ago primarily because it's the band that Metal Church's second vocalist Mike Howe came from. I remember the Los Angeles based Heretic from college, though they only had released an EP at that point, which I didn't hear. Musically, Metal Church is also a good guidepost. And you can certainly do worse than that. Melodic power metal, with touches of thrash abound. One of many bands from this era that had talent to burn, but without much corporate backing, only a few would survive and thrive. Howe would subsequently leave Heretic and join Metal Church, arguably their best vocalist, and propelling them to even greater heights. The Breaking Point is a very good album, definitely in my strike zone, though it doesn't stand out against the stiff competition that was the late 80s metal landscape. Since I don't really have any history with this album, and lacking any noticeable highs, I think I'll let this one fly and take the revenue. Though the various CDs are somewhat scarce, if I do find one in the wilds, I'll probably keep it. (10/27)
Explorers Club - Age of Impact. 1998 Magna Carta (CD). Someone around town has been dumping a very nice progressive rock collection (among other styles) into the thrift shops, all in minty condition. Not the hardcore international stuff that I, and many of you, collect. But rather the more commercialized and popular branch of the genre. Like Marillion, Steve Howe, Planet X, Magna Carta, and InsideOut labels, and other similar items. For a couple of bucks each, I'll buy them all without research and ask questions later. I have very little of this kind of prog featured in the UMR, but that doesn't mean I wasn't familiar with many of the albums. From the beginning actually. Explorers Club features the Gardner brothers, who were both in Magellan, the band that launched the label. Magna Carta was essentially the next gen prog version of Shrapnel. In discussions with both label owners back in the early 90s, it was clear they saw themselves as far more professional than the average amateur labels coming out of Sweden, Italy, or France. And objectively speaking they were probably correct in their assessment. Not that I saw it that way from an enjoyment perspective, and in fact I bristled at the notion real time. By the late 90s, the "prog rock community" was so far out of my interest area, that I barely felt part of it anymore. And that remains to this day. That's not a criticism, it's the reality of where my interests were versus others who enjoyed the same type of music. I wasn't looking for a social setting to connect and make friends. Where the familiar musician names garnered all the attention so as to not be controversial. Rather I was looking to gain knowledge and expand my experiences. I was a happily married fellow with a quickly progressing career. Music friends was where I was at in my 20s, not mid 30s. Different background that is to say. So back to Magellan. That wasn't our band. "Our" being the prog running set I was going with in the early 90s (i.e. in my 20s). I'm sure my ratings are far too low for where I'd be today, but I doubt they'd also find room in the collection. In parallel to the Magna Carta prog stable we had bands like Dream Theater reshaping the future of progressive metal to great success. Which gets us here to Age of Impact. Explorers Club is not a band but rather a project, which was a common occurence back then. Almost to the point of nausea. Filled with heavy hitters including Terry Bozzio, Steve Howe, Derek Sherinian, along with parts of Dream Theater and the Gardeners. I often wonder how my musical trajectory would have happened were I to come along about 10 years later. Would have this been "my scene?" In listening to Age of Impact I'm reminded as to why I didn't gravitate toward this music real time. By the late 90s I was long past this kind of professional gloss, looking more for something that I could relate to. Rougher, more melodic, more reckless. At age 61 I have far more appreciation of what they're doing here than when I was 33. It's almost a shame there's so much great music here, just not arranged for a satisfying whole. It's splattered all over the place, which is how projects usually go versus a cohesive band effort. Just listen to some of Petrucci's solos. They are magnificent. But not in the context of the song. Back in 1998 this CD would have resulted in an obligatory keeper, though not satisfying, thus constantly questioning my decision. I once had many CDs like this in the collection, ones that I have long since purged. Today it's easy for me to move on from it, while feeling glad I heard it without bias. Maybe it's the $2 factor versus $12 or whatever it would have cost new (+ postage). I'll probably add this to a page at some point, once I gather enough music like it. (8/18)
Ozzy Osbourne - Bark at the Moon. 1983 CBS (MC). I was an early adopter to Ozzy's solo career. He came around at the perfect time, bringing along a cast of A-list musicians, while he played up his madman routine. I picked up Blizzard of Ozz and Diary of a Madman upon release and saw them live in early 1982. By the time I hit college I had tired of Ozzy's schtick and had moved onto to heavier realms like Savatage, Manilla Road, and especially Metallica. It is at this time Bark at the Moon was released. Or as we joked back then: Bawk at the Moon. In reflection, the album is a perfectly legit specimen of down-the-middle heavy metal. Osbourne secured yet another great young talent on guitar after the tragedy of Randy Rhoads. That said, the music presented here was too mundane for the era, though Osbourne continued to rise in the charts. Artistically though, decline had set in. (6/28)
Moon of Steel - Insignificant Details. 2002 Steelheart (CD). Starting to dig into these boxes of sealed metal CDs. I'll check them out online first to see if they catch my ear. Did this one? Nope. Fairly standard issue European power metal, this time from Italy. The twist here is the pretty female vocals sung in mostly pleasant English. And these band names? Seems they pick random physical objects and put them together. Has Iron Sun been taken yet? (5/27)

























