Iron Butterfly ~ USA ~ San Diego, California

Sun and Steel (1975)

Sun and Steel is the second of Iron Butterfly's 1975 reunion albums, and represents their final studio effort. As noted on the Metamorphosis review, the band was always "jus' gonna" reunite. They were hapless after 1968.

As for the music, it's not as bad as its reputation suggests. Technically it fits in the hard rock genre, but the whole effort is at least three to four years behind the times. The keyboards are from an earlier era with plenty of the trusty Hammond, and would you believe, quite a bit of mellotron! B2 and B4 are practically prog rock compositions. The latter the highlight of the album, though interestingly it's the title of their previous effort. The problem here is their variation of hard rock. Long time guitarist Erik Braunn brings the appropriate tone. The issue is they're stuck in bar n' roll land. Pounding piano and BTO styled dance tunes are all the wrong moves for a band that never could see their own potential. Iron Butterfly should have been as relevant as Iron Maiden is today. Their mantra: Should have been.

Source: 1975 MCA (LP)

8/14/26 (review)  

In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida (1968)

I've written about every original-era Iron Butterfly, except for the big one. For my prelude to the Ball album (see below), I wrote the following:

Iron Butterfly. Sigh. Was there ever a group with more commercial potential, and then just fell off the face of the Earth? Maybe, but this band has to be at least in that conversation. In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida wasn't just a good seller, it was a major blockbuster - the album that put album rock on the map. And it was highly influential to boot. One can hear the early Krautrock and UK Vertigo groups taking a page directly from it. They were, in effect, crowned to be America's own Led Zeppelin - a band that opened for them, before ultimately the other way around.

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And then I went on to describe why Iron Butterfly weren't meant for the big time. So now we tackle the album that sent the group through the stratosphere. They weren't a one hit wonder in the traditional sense, which is usually saved for singles and the like. When I started hitting the used bins in early 1984, most of the record store owners had to say something about everything I bought - for some unknown and annoying reason (aged druggies in reality). Such as Focus' Moving Waves. "We used to get stoned during the yodeling parts...". In general, the reaction I received for albums I brought to the counter were "what the hell is that anyway?". Oftentimes I didn't know either - it looked cool so thought I'd try it out. Usually for less than three bucks (today some are going for $500 or more you Einsteins). But there were two bands that received outright derision from these clowns. One was Grand Funk Railroad (which I will still defend) and... Iron Butterfly. Especially this album. Constant references to what a joke it was. Not good music like - I dunno - The Band or Bruce Springsteen. Yea, OK. I'll make my own decisions, thank you. I always marched to my own drummer anyway (so to speak haha in this case), so other's opinions didn't matter much to me at age 19. Still don't nearly 40 years later.

I always liked the first side. In some ways it's similar to Brainticket's Cottonwood Hill. I love those first two tracks and would die to hear more like it. But the focus is always on the 30 minute Brainticket suite. Same for In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida. All the songs are good - much better than the short form tracks on Heavy or Ball. So they improved in this way too. One wonders what would have happened had they just stuck with the single version of the title track, and added four or five more songs like it. Would have the album been more well received today? Would have it been as monumental as it was in its day? I think the answer to the first question is yes, and the second a big no.

The old-timers will tell you the truth - there just wasn't anything like this in 1968. I was all of 3 when this came out, so I cannot tell you a thing about its impact real time. But I am a student of history and it becomes clear that one must have context when listening to it. And do not kid yourself - if you don't think young Germans and Englishmen were tuned deep into this, then you're not serious. One can hear the embryonic form of Krautrock very clearly. And so did all those bands in the British underground.

About midway through the six minute mark comes the famous drum solo. Now if you can take anything away from my ramblings on this blog, you will have noted I hate drum solos. To me they are the biggest waste of recording space ever. I love this drum solo. It is a work of art. He's not spazzing out like an overly caffeinated zoo animal bashing on whatever he can find. Yea, I've sat through plenty of Neil Peart's drum solos at Rush concerts. Ron Bushy wins. Maybe not on technical points, but on enjoyable points. And - oh by the way - it ends at the nine minute mark. A whopping two and a half minutes of solo time, big deal. Then comes in the haunting organ. Like early Tangerine Dream or Mythos - or Pink Floyd. Yea, your cherished gods Pink Floyd were listening too. Everyone was, that's the point of this review. Then comes the guitar. It just oozes psychedelic atmosphere. How about checking out what they're doing at the 13 minute mark. Seriously? You're going to declare this album is no big deal? 

And here we are in 2023, and people are still talking like the record store guys in 1984. No hope for mankind I guess.

Ownership: 

1968 ATCO (LP). Monarch pressing. Best copy I've ever had. Acquired in 2026. First copy was from 1984. There were a few others.

1995 Atlantic / Rhino (CD). Cover features a Lenticular image. Features a live version of the title track performed way too fast with now the drums becoming annoying, but sure why not? It's the live experience. Also includes the single 45 version. Acquired in 1996.

1988 ATCO (MC). Acquired in 2024.

1972 Atlantic Germany (8 track). Acquired in 2025.

All I need now is the reel to reel!

1984; 6/23/06; 9/15/23 (review)

Metamorphosis (1970)

Metamorphosis is the album that supports the thesis of Ball. By this time, Iron Butterfly were so utterly confused as to what their self-identity was, they ended up in a stasis of nothingness. Like many bands coming from the US in 1970, Iron Butterfly's album can simply be described as "rock". It's mildly heavy, it's mildly progressive, and it's mildly annoying. 'New Day' represents about the only decent song here, while the rest sort of blows by without notice. 'Butterfly Bleu' is their last gasp at thinking perhaps maybe they were still a groundbreaking unit. And there are glimpses of great within, but of course most of it is just noodling around in the name of high art. They really had no clue at this point what they had started only two short years before. And then finally Ingle threw in the towel. Game over. As we learned with the 45 of 'Silly Sally', Iron Butterfly continued on in vain without him. They were moving in the direction of BST styled horn pop, so they were definitely going the wrong way. It was hopeless.

Iron Butterfly were to reform in the mid 70s without Ingle in tow. That unit predictably had little impact and also imploded. For the 40 years since then, Iron Butterfly has reformed (with Ingle this time) and broken back up. There's always going to be a new album, but yet it never somehow surfaces. Now the living members are in their 70s. Somehow I doubt a Spettri like phenomena will happen here (2973 La nemica dei ricordi). Woulda, coulda, shoulda. That should be on their tombstone outside the Rock n Roll Hall of Fame. Almost there, but not quite.

Former ownership: 2009 Victor (CD). Papersleeve.

4/15/17 (review)

Ball (1969)

Iron Butterfly. Sigh. Was there ever a group with more commercial potential, and then just fell off the face of the Earth? Maybe, but this band has to be at least in that conversation. In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida wasn't just a good seller, it was a major blockbuster - the album that put album rock on the map. And it was highly influential to boot. One can hear the early Krautrock and UK Vertigo groups taking a page directly from it. They were, in effect, crowned to be America's own Led Zeppelin - a band that opened for them, before ultimately the other way around.

Ball is exactly the type of album that demonstrated why Iron Butterfly weren't meant for the big time. It's just so average. A band caught twixt and between heavy rock, pop rock, and psychedelic with no ambition. All played at 70% of capacity and enthusiasm. There's excellent stuff on here for certain, like 'In the Time of Our Lives', 'Filled With Fear' and 'Belda-Beast', but nothing mind blowing as on In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida. Doug Ingle was an immense talent. I don't get The Doors comparisons, other than they both had sonorous voices. Ingle was far more rough than Morrison, and had he come along a generation later, would have made for the perfect heavy metal lead singer. His keyboard style was born from the church (his dad's Midwest influence), and he sounds like he's playing a pipe organ sometimes. Ball should have been the album to project Iron Butterfly to the next level of creativity. But they seemed to recoil from the responsibility. Nine songs totaling 33 minutes, some of which are real throwaways. Nothing really memorable. It seems they didn't know their place in history and thus gave it away unceremoniously. And this was the album they did exactly that with. There's another chapter to tell here of course, but that's for the Metamorphosis review.

1969 ATCO (LP). Gatefold Unipak. Acquired in 2020.

4/15/17 (review); 8/3/21

Heavy (1968)

Iron Butterfly's debut is often flogged because of what came after it, not because of the album itself. The weighty expectations of a much forgotten album, and in retrospect, isn't heavy in the slightest. As stated by others, heavy didn't mean "heavy metal" in 1968. Even philosophically no one will ever accuse Iron Butterfly of being Descartes. But that doesn't mean that the group didn't release a competent, if not extraordinary, late 60s psych release. There are four really solid tracks here in 'Possession', 'Unconscious Power', 'You Can't Win', and 'Iron Butterfly Theme' with fine organ, guitar, and vocals. Sure, there's some filler here too. Honestly, rare is the US major label psych album which didn't have filler. Keep expectations in check, and I think you'll find Heavy an album worthy of your time.

Ownership: 1969 ATCO (LP). Acquired in 2021.

7/12/16 (review); 10/2/21

1/1/17 (new entry)

Wooden Shjips ~ USA ~ San Francisco, California

Shijps In The Night: Live in San Francisco, June 8, 2018

I've known about Wooden Shjips for years, but never heard a lick of their music. Imagine my surprise when I found a mint LP copy (in shrink) in the $2 bin at a record store in Denver. I didn't bother to price it out, I just wanted to hear it (some new LP's really do sell for $5). Now that I'm looking it up, somebody clearly made a mistake. I'm certainly not complaining.

I don't usually like to start with a live album (unless the groups themselves do), and it's apparent most, if not all, of these tracks were released on their five studio albums. Guessing it may not matter, as it appears there's some improvising going on, or at least some added kinetic energy. I quite like what I'm hearing here. Very much in the neo psych vein, not so far from others of their ilk like Sun Dial, Black Sun Ensemble, Dungen (if they were English), Plasticland, and Wolf People. The fuzz tone guitar is exactly the sound you want from some obscure 60s psych 45. The hazy and trippy vocals reinforce the psychedelic connection. Same with echoed simulated organ. There's no mistaking the type of music Wooden Shjips peddle in, each track is filled to the brim with psyched out sounds and spaced out interludes.

Ownership: 2019 Silver Current (LP). Embossed cover. Acquired in 2026.

8/12/26 (review)

8/12/26 (new entry)

Santana ~ USA ~ San Francisco, California

One of the most influential guitarists in history, Carlos Santana assembled a high quality group of multicultural musicians. Coming from the Mission District of San Francisco, Santana was groundbreaking in many ways. But what really makes Carlos special is that he took his fame and fortune and made a go at high art. His "spiritual jazz rock" phase is nothing short of incredible, before settling back into corporate America. And mostly losing his way ever since. There's a religious metaphor in there I think. How ironic. More updates to come eventually.

Borboletta (1974)

---2007

Do you ever look at your shelf of music and see an album and say “you know, the next time I hear it I bet I’ll like it more than I did before?” Well, I bought this LP sometime in the 1980s and doubt I’ve heard it twice since then. Foreshadowing aside, yea I dug it big time. This was released at the tail end of his fusion phase, but there’s still plenty of that sound prevalent throughout. Sure, he’s introducing a slicker, more radio friendly sound here. But it’s not too bad on the whole – in fact some of the melodies are addictive. I think to properly enjoy this album, it’s best to hear Welcome first, rather than Lotus, or even further apart, the first three albums.

---8/7/26

Santana's 6th studio album is the end of the line for his jazz rock phase. Unfortunately. As noted above, sure, Carlos was moving his group into more commercial waters. But he found a peak spot as he's turning the valve, and captures the best of all eras. The atmospheric pieces recall Abraxas, the vocal numbers hint at what's to come with Amigos / Festival (and follows similar with the Welcome album), and finally, the fiery fusion numbers where Carlos lets 'er rip on guitar. I find music like this very easy to listen to.

This phase of his career likely had to come to an end as it wasn't commercially viable for the tightening of the radio medium of the mid 70s through the 80s. Tragedy that.

Ownership: 1974 Columbia (LP). Lyric inner bag. Acquired in 1986.

1986; 2007 (review); 12/29/14; 7/16/16; 8/7/26 (update)

Carlos Santana & Buddy Miles - Live! (1972)

One of the more forgotten of Santana's releases is his collaboration with Buddy Miles for a January concert in Hawaii. It's here that you can really tell that Carlos Santana was hankering to dig deeper into his spiritual consciousness. And explore jazz at a deep level as well. There's still plenty of the Santana III rock band styled music here, but Caravanserai is on the horizon. For fans of that phase of his career, this album is pivotal and represents a key transition.

Ownership: 1972 Columbia (LP). With insert. Acquired in 2025.

4/30/25 (review)

Welcome (1973)

Welcome is Santana's 5th album and was released smack dab in the middle of his spiritual jazz rock phase. Along with Caravanserai, Love Devotion & Surrender, and Lotus, it almost defies belief that a major "pop" artist such as Santana would achieve such great heights with decidedly non-commercial music. Which is the primary gripe of the naysayers even today. Intense guitar heavy jamming is not for everyone, and it's understandable that he lost a good portion of his primary audience. My view is the polar opposite. The older I get the more I appreciate Santana and other artists who followed his way. Welcome is not only a jam heavy guitar and organ extravaganza, but it also features some beautiful songwriting. I love the Leon Thomas sung songs, completely at odds with the rest of the album, yet fits the elevated spirituality that was Carlos Santana in 1973. There's the obvious great with tracks like 'Flame-Sky' and the title track. And then there's the beautiful great with 'Love, Devotion, & Surrender', 'When I Look Into Your Eyes', and 'Light of Life'. They are not mutually exclusive. Yet another Santana album that gets a +1. For whatever reason I didn't buy this album back in college with the rest of them. My mistake as it's one of their best. 

The CD features one more great song ('Mantra') that is not to be missed.

Ownership: 2003 Columbia Legacy (CD). Booklet with liner notes and photos. One bonus track as noted above. Acquired in 2005.

2//05; 2/16/25 (review)

Beyond Appearances (1985)

I find it interesting that Carlos Santana never let go of his iconic psychedelic sound. He really could have been the tip of the spear at any kind renaissance of high quality psych and fusion in the 1980s. But he decided to play ball and follow the trends of the day. So most of the songs are boring, with cringeworthy 80s digitalitis sounds. ...and Carlos' beautiful tone when it's his turn. Oh well, he continued to stick with this formula, and it finally paid off for him commercially about 15 years later. 

Source: 1985 Columbia (LP)

7/31/24 (review)

Santana (1969)

The birth of the movement. Latin Rock remains one of my favorite subgenres of music, and I owe a ton of gratitude to a one Carlos Santana. A fantastic guitar player who had the vision to meld Hispanic culture with the ongoing psychedelic and hard rock movements. His group and extended family spawned many imitators, some maybe even better than anything Santana released. While Carlos deserves heaps of praise, the X-factor in the group has to be Gregg Rolie. His soulful voice, songwriting ability, and Hammond organ work is at the highest levels. The juxtaposition of bluesy hard rock soul numbers like 'Shades of Time', 'Evil Ways', 'Persuasion', 'Treat', and 'You Just Don't Care' against the percussive Latin rockers 'Waiting', 'Savor', 'Jingo', and 'Soul Sacrifice' is what makes the debut so special. Rolie was to Carlos what Roman Bunka was to Christian Burchard (Embryo). Taking a great band to a timeless one. Even though I've known this album for well for 40 years, I still managed a +1 listen out of it. It now resides in the very top tier.

Ownership: 

1969 Columbia (LP). 2 eye original. Acquired in 2026. First copy acquired in 1983 (the current pressing at the time).

1998 Columbia Legacy (CD). Liner notes and photos. Contains three bonus tracks taken from the Woodstock concert. Acquired in 2025.

1983; 6/13/16; 11/26/23 (review)

Festival (1977)

About a year ago I had a chance to revisit Moonflower to great results. Would I have a similar experience here? And the answer is a resounding yes. While it doesn't have a jaw dropper like 'Europa' (what does?), Festival is more consistent. The first three tracks are Santana at his absolute best, mixing in his purposely naïve view of the world with molten licks. And so it goes, with his usual mix of ethnic and harder rocking tracks. He pretty much let go of the funk that permeated Amigos. There are two tracks that are too Vegas-y for me 'Give Me Love' and 'The River', which still leaves 36 minutes of great music.

Ownership: 1977 Columbia (LP). Reacquired in 2021. First purchased in 1987.

1987; 8/9/21 (review)

Amigos (1976)

Funny about these albums sitting in the collection forever, that go back to childhood, and yet I couldn't tell you squat about it. I only kept the LP all these years because of 'Europa'. More on that one in a minute. What of the other six tracks, are they really that bad? No, not all actually. Well, save one.

'Dance Sister Dance' is a hybrid classic Santana Latin number with some creeping funk influence. The latter half of this song jams quite well. Which then segues nicely into the album's hidden gem 'Take Me With You', which sounds like early Santana ripping and roaring, until it puts the brakes on for a nice journey on The Love Boat. C'mon now, the girls are pretty and this is the perfect soundtrack. 'Let Me' isn't so bad really. Yes, it's got that Herbie Hancock Clavinet thing going and I could probably go without the "soul sista" chorus that were annoying even back then... and especially now. But Santana is there to lay down a killer lick or two, so it's OK.

'Gitano' is Amigos' contribution to Latin music. There are times when it seems it's about to take off into another killer jam, but it stays within the rails too much. 'Tell Me Are You Tired'. (OK, if you insist). This one is a bit too much funk pop for me, with more soul sista chorus, but not egregious on the whole.

This leads to 'Europa', which is just simply one of the most beautiful - and powerful - instrumentals ever committed to tape. Been hearing it for over 40 years, and I still get goosebumps throughout the entire song. Had it only been 20 minutes.... In any case this leads to...

'Let it Shine', the track that does everything in its power to desecrate the previous - that what was once holy and sacred. I mean I can deal with a little boogie woogie now and then, but seriously this is just plain awful. OK, let's just forget it ever happened. Nothing to see here.

And so with that - an album that is far better than I ever recalled. Glad I kept it.

Ownership: 1980s Columbia (LP). Acquired in 1989.

1989; 11/30/07; 9/21/18 (review)

Other albums I own: Abraxas; Santana III; Caravanserai; Love Devotion Surrender; Lotus; Moonflower; Live at the Fillmore 1968; Blues For Salvador; Santana Live

Previous owned: Inner Secrets; Marathon

9/21/18 (new entry)

Caldera ~ USA ~ Los Angeles, California

Time and Chance (1978)

I recently heard Caldera's second album Sky Islands, and I just couldn't get into it. I couldn't even muster up a review here for UMR. As I reflect on their quartet of albums, that was their try for commercial stardom, and is the odd one out. From the beginning of Time and Chance, Caldera are clearly going back to their Latin based jazz fusion roots. Jorge Strunz is in full powered Santana / Al Di Meola mode here. There's more than a nod to the latter's songwriting style throughout.

'Shanti' is really nice with female wordless vocals, flute, and searing guitar. And the album closes the proper way, with a smoldering fusion number where Strunz lets loose on the fretboard with plenty of additonal flute.

Three strong albums out of four is a good career I would submit.

Strangely, Time and Chance has never been reissued on CD whereas the others have (though Dreamer remains a scarce Japanese only product).

Ownership: 1978 Capitol (LP). Acquired in 2014.

4/11/14; 7/4/26 (review)  

Caldera (1976)

The CD boldly claims "Masters of Funk & Soul" and "Some of the Greatest Funk Albums Ever!". Generic hype for the series perhaps, but it doesn't really apply to Caldera's debut. Los Angeles based Caldera are in the jazz fusion strike zone. Fastball down the middle. It's a great example of the scene taking some of the more Latin influenced tracks from Return to Forever and giving that style more focus. It's complex yet highly melodic. And well composed. Caldera aren't technical in the same sense as RTF, which is a plus for me. From here they were to add more funk and soul elements similar to the better side of Earth Wind & Fire. All four albums are worth exploring.

Ownership: 2004 EMI / Capitol Europe (CD). Booklet with a short history of the band and album. Acquired in 2005.

5//05; 5/26/24 (review)

Dreamer (1979)

Most bands don't end a career with their most dynamic and progressive album especially in 1979. Caldera had dabbled with commercialism on their sophomore effort Sky Islands, but this one is primarily a fiery instrumental fusion along the lines of 1972-74 era Santana, with some nods to Return to Forever. They threw caution to the wind and just went for it. If only most bands had a similar attitude back then. Arguably - and probably - their best album.

Ownership: 1979 Capitol (LP). Textured cover. Acquired in 2022.

First copy: 2015 Capitol Japan (CD). Acquired in 2015.

7/19/15 (review); 12/18/17; 5/4/22

Previously owned: Sky Islands

7/19/15 (new entry)

Smoke ~ USA ~ San Francisco, California

Everything (1973)

---12/16/11

Smoke's Everything is a varied, but super cool atmospheric jazz rock album. Freaky in the MPS tradition, though group is California based (rather than German as is often thought). The bass clarinet piece recalls Lard Free on I'm Around About Midnight. Speaking of which, lots of great midnight lounge organ sounds. No other album like this one. A kozmigroov classic.

---6/20/26

That was the CDRWL entry. Today I received in the mail the first legit reissue. Popped it right into the changer immediately, something I rarely do anymore. Let's see if that original review holds up.

A1 is a relatively sane and mellow atmospheric jazz rock opening. A2 borders Krautrock with its haunting sounds. A3 goes for the deep groove. It really does remind me of Lard Free on I'm Around About Midnight. Though some of the winds soloing gets a bit unhinged until the organ saves the day.

B1 adds in some cool African percussion and female wordless vocals. B2 really gets out there, almost like an Ethereal Wave album with echoed female vocals and piano. Then another deep groove sets in with echoed vibes on top, as only the Germans would do it. B3 seemingly is going to be a straight jazzer, until it too goes into deep space with a stoned Milt Jackson styled vibes sound. It does eventually get into a bit of hard bop with some free jazz sax blow. He seems to be the most jazz oriented of the bunch. Fortunately the organist comes in to stop him from going completely mad and bring us back to what one expects from the MPS label. B4 is the most representative of the Kozmigroov sound.

Overall I enjoyed a +1 listen.

Ownership: 2026 Solid / MPS (CD). Liner notes in Japanese. The original back cover liner notes are here as well (in both German and English), but you'll need a magnifying glass to see them. Acquired in 2026.

12/16/11 (review); 6/20/26 (update)

They have another album from 1970 that I have yet to hear.

6/20/26 (new entry)

Spirit ~ USA ~ Los Angeles, California

Clear (1969)

The standard narrative here is that Spirit's first two albums are classics, but their 3rd was thrown together, and is a lesser (but still good) effort. Apparently the band themselves felt that way as well. 

Some folks point to the use of instrumentals as proof. Yea, I mean, we wouldn't want music to get in the way of a potential smash hit. B1 is brilliant, something you would think came from an English prog album a few years later. Leading the way, of course, was King Of The Clucks critic Robert Christgau, a loathsome (in many ways) holier-than-thou creature that I point to as responsible as anyone for holding back everything I enjoyed in music, especially progressive rock and heavy metal. I remember his crappy guides from the 80s where he derided every single prog album that I liked. Can you imagine what he'd say if he'd heard the hardcore Italian ones? Oh good grief. I can only imagine the reviews from future historians that state "speaking from the era in which he lived, misguided critic Robert Christgau opined the following:" Haha. How did I get here? Oh I just saw he criticized 'Ice' as "indicative of how "incredibly empty" the band can be as well." Yep, right out of his playbook. Triggers me. The Dean of American Rock Critics - my butt.

So is it correct to say that Clear is a step down? Hmm, that's a tough one. There are a few lesser songs on here, especially on Side A (3,5,6) which is their bread and butter talent. But they also bring some crisp 1969 styled psych singles to the table. And I like the classical and jazz oriented instrumentals. I appreciate when a successful band experiments with the formula a bit, regardless of the circumstances. The Beatles made a career out of doing just that. Don't hear anyone say boo about them, now do you? Right, Christgau? Ironic he has Christ in his name, actually.

The bonus tracks include '1984' which was my introduction to Spirit way back when I was an early teen. I liked it then and I still do. I just could never figure out which album it was on. Haha. I didn't know it was a 45 only release until many years later.

Ownership: 2010 Ode Epic Legacy Europe (5xCD). Original Album Classics. Acquired in 2021.

10/22/21; 3/2/26 (review)
 

The Family That Plays Together (1968)

Right from the beginning you'll hear one of Spirit's classic anthems 'I've Got a Line on You', harkening back to their strong songwriting skills displayed on the debut. Released at the tail end of 1968, Spirit demonstrated they were ahead of their time (especially in the US), eschewing standard hippie fare, embracing the psychedelic with a jazzy, and even progressive rock, slant. Unlike the debut, there are no extended pieces.

As with Blue Oyster Cult, your interest in Spirit's individual albums will fall squarely on whether or not you like their songs, rather than sophisticated arrangements or highly technical solo instrumentation. I'm not too keen on A6 or B4, but otherwise I find The Family That Plays Together a pleasant listen.

I love that respected jazzer Marty Paich was involved with these guys in their early days. Clearly Ed Cassidy's influence there. As with Sabicas and Joe Beck, you don't usually see that kind of generational interaction in the early days of rock. Though Spirit were built that way from the beginning.

The five archival bonus tracks are more instrumental in nature, and mellower. They're very much in the same style as the album, especially within the jazzier spectrum (recorded near the same time). I found that any one of these would have resulted in a slight upgrade to the album proper.

Ownership: 2010 Ode Epic Legacy Europe (5xCD). Original Album Classics. Acquired in 2021.

10/24/21; 2/2/26 (review) 

Spirit (1968)

After the original insane lockdowns of the pandemic, the magnanimous government of Colorado "let us" have a bit of our freedom back. So glad we live in a free country. A teaser of the communism to come I guess. Hey, it wasn't safe. Ya-huh. In any case, as soon as I could go to estate sales and thrift shops, I did. With my stupid mask on. 

I bring this up on the Spirit post, because for whatever reason, the first LPs I was finding right away were from them. Most not in the best shape. A year later (still under some sort of edict), I found the five CD Original Album Classics series, and I sold off the LPs, and that was the end of my initial Spirit exploration.

Except I didn't document any of those listens, beyond some brief notes for Clear. The exception to my Spirit renaissance was the first album, as I'd randomly picked up their CD some 15 years earlier. I'll start here and also review the others in the coming weeks.

I consider Spirit a highly unique band. They didn't rely on instrumental prowess, or any other crutch, to hide their inability to write a song. And that was their strength - an innate ability to craft melodies. And they were strong arrangers. So, yes, perhaps 'Taurus' being the most famous with a chord progression most known as 'Stairway to Heaven'. I'm one to give Zep a break here, as they most certainly fleshed it out much further, and only one central theme is familiar. Best guess it was a subconscious event rather than purposeful deceit. If one is to call out an instrumentalist, it most certainly would be the guitar of Randy California. And really love his acidic tone when employed.

There's elements of psych, jazz, and early prog concepts. The Beatles songcraft is also apparent at times. The exception to the tightly woven songs is the lengthy album closer 'Elijah" that shows the band were comfortable with instrumental jamming as well. Here, the flow recalls the Doors a bit. Or vice-versa.

The bonus tracks, on the other hand, seem to refute my claim about them being songwriters first, and jammers second. Really enjoy this side of Spirit as well. I hear these bonus tracks as essential to the overall experience.

Ownership: 2010 Ode Epic Legacy Europe (5xCD). I only kept the original Legacy CD for the liner notes, and that it possesses little value. Otherwise, the bonus tracks from all the CDs are here too. Acquired in 2021.

First copy: 1996 Ode Epic Legacy (CD). Booklet with full historical liner notes and four bonus tracks. Acquired in 2005.

2005; 2/18/18; 1/27/26 (review)

Also own: Twelve Dreams of Dr. Sardonicus; Feedback

1/27/26 (new entry)

Metallica ~ USA ~ San Francisco, California

Garage Inc. (1998)

It had been my intention to follow up the original Garage Days listen below with the 1998 updated album, as they're both on the same CD. I put it aside, then it got buried under other CDs, and finally forgotten altogether. Eventually managed to find it and put on a listening list, and here we are.

From the below I wrote: "I don't technically like cover tunes, as I see them as something of a novelty. But in the hands of Metallica it somehow seems different." At least that was the case in the 80s lol. Somewhere along the line, Metallica lost interest in thrash, and by the 90s they were more like a bluesy metal band. And their popularity, at least from a critical response perspective, also sank to the bottom as I also noted in the Hardwired review. Though financially, I seriously doubt they felt the pinch. They obviously don't care about their legacy, and so be it. They are a hell of a lot richer than their brethren, but less respected. So is Elon Musk. Each were once worshipped and now derided by many (and loved by others). Big deal, I'm sure they collectively feel.

If there was an album that afforded them a modicum of street cred in the 90s, it was Garage, Inc. Whereas the covers on the 1987 effort were well researched underground metal, here they are a bit more typical classic rock fare. Not sure I need to hear Metallica cover Bob Seger, Lynyrd Skynyrd, and Nick Cave. Black Sabbath and Thin Lizzy feel obligatory. Doing punk covers, while actually sounding like a punk band, is beneath them. 

So what does that leave? Yea, the 11 minute Mercyful Fate medley. A really great fit for classic era Metallica, and exactly the type of music they embraced a decade earlier. The other is the intriguing choice of 'Astronomy'. Proggy Blue Oyster Cult meets Metallica? Funny to hear Hetfield try to actually sing. I think it's hard to replicate the atmosphere without the piano, but they did an admirable arrangement job here. Makes you wonder what they would have come up with if covering Yes or Genesis? Embarrassing or enlightening? Hey, I wouldn't underestimate them that much. 

I'll keep this CD in the "extra" category, primarily for the bonus tracks on Disc 2, which is mostly 80s material.

Ownership: 1998 Elektra (2xCD) with Garage Days Re-Revisited. Booklet with extensive liner notes and photos. Plus many bonus. Acquired in 2025.

1/19/26 (review)
 

Garage Days Re-Revisited (1987)

After reading the below, it should come as no surprise I bought this EP on Day 1. I don't technically like cover tunes, as I see them as something of a novelty. But in the hands of Metallica it somehow seems different. They make great songs even better, especially in their 80s heyday. And their choices of songs proves once again that they were quite well versed in metal history. Choosing bands like Diamond Head, Budgie, and Holocaust was next level research for 1987. This was the album that introduced bassist Jason Newsted, and a key transitional moment that Metallica wasn't going to give up after Cliff Burton's untimely accidental death. Another one of those albums I have no documentation of hearing since purchase, though once again I know that's not accurate. 

While I'm here I should cover off on the extended 1984 Garage Days Revisited single that includes the devasting 'Am I Evil?' from Diamond Head plus the excellent NWOBHM Blitzkrieg track.

Ownership:

1987 Elektra (EP). Acquired in 1987.

1998 Elektra (2xCD) on Garage, Inc: Disc 2 - Tracks 1-5 (6-7). Acquired in 2025.

8//87 (first listen); 7/29/25 (review) 

Kill 'em All (1983)

It all starts here. This album. The one that put thrash metal on the map, and perhaps was the jet fuel the entire heavy metal genre needed to survive for the ages. As I noted on Accept's Restless and Wild, they lit the match. Metallica took that fire to the torch and scorched the earth with it.

For me personally I was looking for a sound. I didn't know what it was, but I needed a place to burn some pent up energy, both mind and body. By 1983, I was a huge fan of Iron Maiden, Judas Priest, Saxon, the aforementioned Accept album and a few others. Iron Maiden was the closest to what I was seeking, but they weren't ever really that heavy to be honest. But they had the right idea compositionally with 'Phantom of the Opera', 'Hallowed Be Thy Name', 'To Tame a Land', and many others. According to RYM, Kill 'em All was released on July 25, 1983. That ties to my memory as well. It wasn't until August that I purchased my copy (which I still own) after reading about it in Kerrang. The timing is important because it was only a couple of weeks before I entered college. One of those identity defining moments at a key time in life.

I remember hearing the album for the first time and my reaction to it. 'Hit the Lights' was a perfect opener. A lot of albums back then had a perfect opener. But would it sustain? Then came 'Four Horseman'. And there it was - that was the sound I was looking for! The riffs, the production, the meter changes, everything about it was so perfect. ...And it never let up from there. The album was relentless in its pursuit of heaviness with a bit of brainpower. Some of their best tracks can be found here (including the two openers), especially 'No Remorse', 'Whiplash', 'Jump in the Fire', and 'Seek & Destroy'. 

They were to improve dramatically on their next two albums in the areas of songwriting, technique (including vocals), lyrics, and production heaviness. And yet Kill 'em All was already miles ahead of any perceived competition.

As I stated - it was an album that shaped an identity. As noted here a few times, I attended Texas Tech. That school is in Lubbock, in the middle of hardcore West Texas. Country music ruled supreme and many young cowboys from the area went to school there. I had nothing in common with any of them. I was a city kid from Dallas. There were a few of us like that. It would be three months before I even met someone who knew who Metallica was. Instant friendships were bonded in that way. Long haired, torn denim, tennis shoes wearing metal heads in the world of clean cut cowboys complete with hat and boots. The only downside was that all the pretty girls (and there were many of them!) liked the cowboys. Sigh. 

I acquired this album not long after release at a mall record store as noted above. Funny to think about that too. At a mall store... Probably right next to Men at Work's Cargo.

A true story: One early afternoon after class, I needed to burn off some energy (common theme apparently), and was jamming to 'Whiplash'. Two of my dorm mates were walking down the hall. Imagine 6' 4" tall cowboys, tight jeans, boots, and black hats - walking in lockstep. They saunter past my door. They stop and look backwards into my room and ask in a western twang:

 "What the hell is that sh*t?". 

"It's Metallica, dude" 

"What?" 

"Metallica".

"Well that sh*t SUCKS. Keep it down!"

Ownership: 

1983 Megaforce (LP). Lyric inner bag. Acquired in 1983.

Vertigo Argentina (CD). Two hidden bonus tracks taken from the 'Creeping Death' EP: 'Am I Evil?' and 'Blitzkrieg'. Acquired in 2019.

1988 Elektra (MC). With the same two bonus tracks as the CD. Acquired in 2026.

8//83 (first listen); 1//04; 8/8/15; 8/8/24 (review)

Hardwired... To Self-Destruct (2016)

I got this in a bulk metal buy about four years ago. Just now getting to it. No time like the present. There's so much I could say about Metallica, having purchased Kill 'em All not long after being first released (see above). They were so far ahead of the pack in the 1980s, the whole world was scrambling to catch up. And still couldn't keep up. Their last innovative offering was And Justice For All, way back in 1988. Metallica knew that it would have been impossible to stay on top of emerging trends, so they pivoted to a completely new sound. I dropped out at that time as well. Their 1991 album tends to get a pass today (an album I didn't appreciate until recently myself). And everything else they've released since then comes with a cargo ship full of hate mail. If I were to write a fast thesis, it would be interesting to note the fan trajectory of a peer like Iron Maiden, who today is as highly admired as ever before. Which gets us to Hardwired, an album that I should be saying is their latest, but I piddled long enough for them to sneak a new album in. That new album is taking the same poisoned arrows as anything else they're released since the 80s. I liked Death Magnetic (2008), their first album to consider their own legacy. I couldn't tell you much about it, but I do own the CD. But my guess is I'm holding onto to that for the same reason I'm holding on to this. It's probably temporary in any case for both. So what about the music of Hardwired? It's very good actually. Not extraordinary. No chance taking, no ten minute tracks about Celts and Samurai warriors like Iron Maiden is doing (to mixed reviews, but consider me a huge fan of Iron Maiden continuing to push the envelope). Rather Metallica cusses like a 14 year old juvenile delinquent and isn't even that heavy by today's standards. And they were the trailblazers of the modern metal sound. Nothing was as heavy as Master of Puppets in 1986. But Hardwired is almost like juiced up hard rock. They give you one full disc of music on two, and within all those minutes there is some good stuff. But no heart racers as they did in their youth. In the end, the band has nothing to be ashamed of on Hardwired, but they really gave away their place in history long ago. But those first four albums... Wow. (Jun)

Ownership: 2016 Blackened (2xCD). Triple FOC. Acquired in 2023.

6/30/23 (review)

Master of Puppets (1986)

Presumably I don't need to review this album so you can know how it sounds. But what I can tell you is my own story. I was a junior in college when this was released (and purchased on LP - the copy referenced below in fact), and was probably the most anticipated release I can think of... ever. I had already bought their first two albums immediately upon release, and was subsequently blown away by each. That did not happen here. Make no mistake - my rating in 1986 would have been 4.5 stars had RYM existed then. In fact my opinion of this album has remained unchanged in 32 years of hearing it. I love every minute of it. And yet I couldn't help thinking it was a slight disappointment at the time, and even now. Why would I say such a thing about a universally acclaimed masterpiece? Well... think about the debut and then the follow up. Both were mind numbingly creative for their time. Master of Puppets was more or less a repeat of Ride the Lightning - more perfected sure, and objectively better. But subjectively perhaps not. Gone was the raw creativity, and in was the pure professionalism of it all. From here, Metallica continued in a similar manner - to the point of losing focus altogether. So Master of Puppets was the beginning of the end, though it didn't seem that way at the time. Yes, of course, it deserves all the accolades it gets and I'm one of those positive voters. 

Ownership: 

1986 Elektra (LP). Acquired in 1986.

Vertigo Japan (CD) Papersleeve. Acquired in 2015.

3//86 (first listen); 8/13/15; 7/30/18 (review)

Ride the Lightning (1984)

To truly appreciate Metallica, I think it's important to understand the history. When Metallica debuted with Kill 'Em All, they had rewritten the rules of metal as we knew them. There just simply wasn't any band playing that heavy, that fast, and that clear in those days. Sure it was a bit simple minded, and the lyrics were a little on the bonehead side, but still the album had most young males heart racing faster than Secretariat at the Derby. It was an exciting beginning, and Metallica could've stayed with this style and been heralded as a pioneer much in the same way we view Motorhead and Iron Maiden.

Then came Ride the Lightning. Metallica still hadn't ironed out all of their contractual deals with Elektra, and I happened to be in London at the time of its initial release. Their UK deal was with the relatively minor underground label Music For Nations, and I just couldn't wait and bought the album at HMV. And dragged it with me for another two weeks. It's a decision I never regretted (and still have my well worn LP copy, that will stay with me until the end).

The album opens with 'Fight Fire With Fire', and that track still gets my adrenaline up. James Hetfield's vocals, as Xavier Russell hilariously noted in Kerrang at the time, was more like "Fight Vodka With Bourbon". It's been almost 25 years since Ride the Lightning came out, and tens of thousands of metal albums have copied every note of this album, with better production techniques and STILL I'm blown away by this cut. Consider that there was a time when I would hear this song almost every day! This is followed by the title track, an awesomely mid paced super heavy song, that is as melodic as it is pulverizing. And so it goes through the remainder of the album. One big jaw dropping event. Especially for 1984. The band had improved exponentially on an already impressive debut. The songwriting has an almost progressive rock quality to it. And the band made a conscious decision to take an intellectual Iron Maiden approach to the lyrics. So instead of metal armies, banging that head that doesn't bang, and other testosterone fueled brainlessness, Metallica opted to sing about the ethics of capital punishment, cryogenics, the anguish of contemplating suicide, the Egyptians perspective of Passover, and musical interpretations of Ernest Hemingway and H.P. Lovecraft. WHAT? How could any one band rewrite the rules so fast?

In effect, Ride the Lightning was so far ahead of the curve it would take years for anyone to catch up. One can argue that Master of Puppets is a stronger album, as it took the Ride the Lightning concept and improved on it. But it seemed a little more clinical and less of the moment. By ...And Justice For All, Metallica were reaching for even more creative ideas. But it wasn't right. Their heart wasn't what would later be called a progressive metal group. It was a bit too wooden for their own good, though still a fine album. And their playing of 'One' at the Grammy's was a watershed moment for heavy metal overall. From here they lost their way to the hardcore original fans... and for many others they were just about to be introduced to a more radio friendly Metallica. But back to 1984, Ride the Lightning has to be considered one of the most revolutionary albums ever made.

Ownership: 

1984 Music For Nations (LP). Acquired in 1984.

2010 Vertigo Japan (CD). Papersleeve. Acquired in 2015.

8/17/84 (first listen); 6/25/09 (review); 8/10/15

Other albums I own and need to review: And Justice For All; The Black Album; Death Magnetic

6/25/09 (new entry)

Quicksilver Messenger Service ~ USA ~ San Francisco, California

Quicksilver Messenger Service (1968)

Quicksilver Messenger Service's debut is an album I'm largely unfamiliar with, despite having a long history with the follow up Happy Trails. It's one of those albums, that if you do find the LP, it's usually been too "well loved" for comfortable listening. So finding this CD for 69 cents allows me a chance to fully evaluate the contents. The album is comprised of six songs, four of them that attempt songwriting, and the other two are primarily jam oriented. For my tastes anyway, the songs flew by without notice. Not memorable or particularly interesting. The jams, however, are the opposite. Not unlike many early 70s Krautrock albums, that were to distill the experimentation and intensity to the next level. Certainly Quicksilver Messenger Service played a role in the development of that, though I'd still submit Iron Butterfly were closer to the prototype. More of historical importance than substantive, Quicksilver Messenger Service represents a time and place quite well. Seems another jam or two would have elevated its reputation even more.

Ownership: 1992 Edsel (CD). Booklet with photos, lyrics, and extensive historical liner notes. Acquired in 2026.

1/5/26 (review)

What About Me (1970)

Of all the bands from the Bay Area Summer of Love, Quicksilver Messenger Service certainly embraced the culture of San Francisco the most. The cover is awesome depicting Haight Ashbury on a ship against the commercial skyline. The back is no less awesome with all the elements that make San Francisco such a great city (good news - it's coming back to excellence now that they have a mayor who cares about the city not just themselves). But it's 1970, and as I've said countless times, the bands coming out of psychedelia didn't know what to do. Country? Folk? Hard rock? Soft rock? Prog? Jazz? Keep going with Psych rock? All of the above, with no focus or great songs. If they had just extended the instrumental sections, then that would have been more preferable. So each and every one of them sunk to the bottom of the ocean while the English bands took over FM radio. What About Me starts off promisingly enough with some flute, and it seems they may be up to some challenging material. If only. Much of this owes more to a drunken saloon rather than a classic rock club setting. One wonders what they were thinking while making this album. No hooks, no edges, and no composition acumen. Apparently it was recorded haphazardly in Hawaii with no discipline whatsoever. It sounds like it. The album sold well despite the lack of anything to listen to. Like with Iron Butterfly, they let their brand name tarnish long before necessary. 

Source: 1974 Capitol (LP)

9/6/25 (review)

Solid Silver (1975) 

I've seen this in the thrifts before, but passed on it. Usually not in very good shape, and it's not exactly a top seller. And there's a reason for that. It's just not very good. Starts off decent with 'Gypsy Lights', but it's clear the band have long shed their psychedelic tendencies and are trying to make it in the mid 70s rock world. The rest of the side is made up of country and boogie rock. Which are probably my least favorite forms of the genre. Side 2 starts off similar, and then the rest is pretty good from a soft rock perspective. One can see the band interviewing for Rolling Stone stating "Yea, we're back together, and this is our best stuff yet. We're really excited." They always say that. And it's rarely true. Throw QMS in the Iron Butterfly and Rare Earth stack - bands that were poised for the big time for many years, but it never materialized.

It would appear the band may have been going for the Yacht Rock scene. The cover displays that they took the budget route instead.

Source: 1975 Capitol (LP)

5/25/21 (review)

Happy Trails (1969) 

Quicksilver Messenger Service are at their best here, just letting the jams fly. Nothing too sophisticated, and songwriting is optional. I wish I could go back and visit San Francisco in 1969. My first time there was in 1995 - long after Silicon Valley had been established. To be fair, I spent many years in the SF Bay Area afterward, because of said industry. It's so hard now to imagine San Francisco as a "city of the Western frontier".

Ownership: 2000 Repertoire (CD). Historical liner notes from Chris Welch. Acquired in 2026.

Former ownership: 1969 Capitol (LP). Reacquired in 2020. First acquired in 1991. Replaced in 2026.

1991; 11//05; 9/23/17; 9/20/20 (review)

1/5/26 (new entry)

Djam Karet (& related) ~ USA ~ Los Angeles, California

...And Still Getting the Ladies (2002 / 2004)

This recording is technically only bonus tracks on the No Commercial Potential CD reissue (see my review below for that title). But since it was recorded 17 years later, and features roughly 55 minutes of new material, I consider it a proper album. I would also recommend listening to them in different sessions, as these are long winded jams. Oftentimes intense too. Though you don't need to wait eight years to do so (?!), as I have apparently.

With 17 years of recording under their belt at this time, what you hear is a far more professional band. Pacing is key, and there's drifty space electronic sections that increasingly gain more energy, before launching into a psychedelic frenzy. Not for everyone, but those who enjoy psych jams will relish this set.

Ownership: 2004 HC (2xCD). With No Commercial Potential. Booklet filled with images and photos. Includes recording details. Acquired in 2008.

1/5/08; 12/16/25 (review)

 

Burning the Hard City (1991)

Continuing on my recent theme of listening to albums that I haven't heard in decades, up comes one of the oldest CDs in my collection. According to all of my paper trails, and they are significant in scope, the last time I heard Burning the Hard City is when I bought it - upon release in 1991. However I know that isn't true. I recall listening to it many times during the 90s. Even back then questioning if it was something I needed to keep.

As noted below on the Suspension & Displacement review, I preferred this title to that one, but now I'm not so sure. After devouring (had to do it) the contents one singular evening, I would say that I now appreciate both at the same level. It was obvious back then what Djam Karet were up to, and it still is. They had two distinct sides of their sound, so why not distill each in concentrate form? This is a trait we often see in Japan, where they wring each idea to death so there is nothing left to the imagination. Fortunately for us listeners, Djam Karet happens to be very adept at both electronic and space rock. As well as prog and jazz fusion. They are a versatile bunch. At the time of release, and in retrospect, I do think they would have been better served to mix and match for a cohesive sole album. Similar to Reflections From The Firepool. The philosophy of more is better was prevalent in the abundance days of the 90s. Formerly restricted by the length of the vinyl LP, bands now had more freedom to put out anything they felt like. Especially since CD production costs had become a commodity in a very short time.

As it turns out, I was very familiar with the contents of this album despite a 25+ year absence in the changer. No notable highlights, but safe to say, if you enjoy the jamming heavy psychedelic nature of Djam Karet, then Burning the Hard City should resonate well. At this point, I'm sure I'll hold onto both of them for the long haul.

Ownership: 1991 HC (CD). Acquired in 1991.

1991; 7/7/25 (review)

Regenerator 3017 (2014)

Regenerator 3017 is a good example of an album I had zero recollection of. I had it categorized in my space rock collection, like many of their others. Wrong. This is a mellow instrumental progressive rock, oftentimes falling into jazz fusion or even jazz funk. Plenty of great lead guitar that the band is known for, along with mellotron and thoughtful rhythms. This was their 30th Anniversary album that flew under the radar. I bought it dutifully when it came out and didn't give it the proper attention. This was to be the last Djam Karet album for me to buy, and that is likely to remain the case (unless I find them in the wilds, or someone is giving them away). I find it makes an excellent bookend to my already extensive collection by the group. A good place to rest.

Ownership: 2014 HC (CD). Digipak. Acquired in 2014.

11/25/14; 12/23/23 (new entry)

The Ritual Continues (1987)

For context first read my review about Reflections from the Firepool. After purchasing that CD, I immediately went back to the mail order dealer and acquired the tape of its predecessor, which is the album of today's discussion. That tape is slightly different than the CD I now possess (which wasn't released until 1993), but essentially is similar from a musical perspective. This album captures Djam Karet going from the raw jams of their debut tape No Commercial Potential to the relatively composed Reflections from the Firepool. Opener 'Shamen's Descent' is arguably the finest track here, mixing the exotic psychedelic jam with progressive rock complexity. 'Technology and Industry' is another highlight. If you do have the CD, then you'll be treated to the most Krautrock oriented song in 'Tangerine Rabbit Jam' performed by Happy Cancer, who is Djam Karet's direct ancestor. Some of the album can meander a bit, but it's in the spirit of naïve exploration, a most welcome trait in an era that frowned on such activity. Had this been a newer release, I wouldn't be overly enthused, but given its place in history, I feel the album deserves much praise. An enjoyable album throughout and one of America's pioneers of new psychedelic oriented music.

Ownership: 1993 HC (CD). Two bonus tracks from Happy Cancer and one extended rerecording that was new to this issue. Acquired in 1996.

First copy: 1987 HC (MC). Features some unique material not on the CD. Acquired in 1989.

1989; 1996; 12/1/14; 9/7/23 (review)

Suspension & Displacement (1991)

Bought this when it came out, famously with its cousin CD Burning the Hard City. For most of that time since, I held the other CD as the better of the two. Now I'm not so sure. My mental image of Suspension & Displacement was that of a boring electronic / space rock album. But I had dismissed the full band effort here, and there are many organic moments, including much needed warmth instruments like acoustic guitar. A definite +2, and I have a whole new outlook on this, some 31 years after the fact.

Ownership: 1991 HC (CD). Acquired in 1991.

1991; 3/10/18; 4/6/22 (review)
 

The Devouring (1997)

When this came out, I think we were all relieved that Djam Karet were back on track. Even to this day, it's arguable that The Devouring is their most fully realized work. The opening three cuts are brilliant hard rock / psychedelic / progressive instrumental tracks. It would be tough to expect them to maintain that pace, but the album miraculously never wanders off too much, though it gets a bit samey towards the end. I have most of the Djam Karet catalog, but I'm not sure how much will stick around. But for certain this, along with the first one I bought - Reflections from the Firepool, most certainly will. 

Ownership: 1997 Cuneiform (CD). Acquired in 1997.

1997; 2004; 12/27/19; 6/11/20 (review)

Reflections from the Firepool (1989)

Reflections from the Firepool is where Djam Karet went pro. Prior to this, their releases had been more jam oriented, with far less focus on composition and melody. It's also the album where I was first introduced to this fine long running band from California. I picked up the CD from a mail order dealer not long after release, and was subsequently blown away.

To understand this, one must go back to 1989. It was a time of optimism for many reasons, but all one needs to remember was the basic collapse of The Warsaw Pact on a nearly weekly basis. Tyranny was out and Freedom was in. On the music front, after years of dormancy, the psychedelic guitar was being brought back to prominence. Djam Karet, along with Tangle Edge and Ozric Tentacles were leading the charge and using the instrument not just as an accent, but rather as a focal point. This wasn't the 80s indie rock / neo psych hybrid that was popular with the post New Wave crowd, on the contrary, these new groups had in mind Ash Ra Tempel, Amon Duul II, and Gong - along with other such great bands from the early 1970s.

'The Sky Opens Twice' is a perfect opener. As I read other reviews, there seems to be a unanimous chorus that the album is nothing more than loose instrumentals. This is far from the case here. While certainly there are some incendiary guitar jams sprinkled throughout, that of course is what this listener (and my peers) would hope for. The payoff of the investment as it were. Other highlights include 'Run Cerberus Run' and the title track. Perhaps only 'All Doors Look Alike' with its incongruous free sax blowing on part 1, and the second half of 'Scenes From the Electric Circus' aren't up to snuff (though the first part of this track is super).

All in all, Reflections From the Firepool is the album that put Djam Karet on the map. They sort of lost their way in the early 90s, only to come back ferociously with The Devouring, and never looked back again. For my tastes, Reflections From the Firepool is a very important work of the latter 80s, which ushered in numerous other bands who followed suit in the very interesting and productive 1990s.

The LP leaves off two very good to excellent lengthy tracks to fit the format: 'Scenes From the Electric Circus' and 'The Red Monk'.

Ownership: 1989 HC (CD). Acquired in 1989.

1989; 7/30/18 (review) 

No Commercial Potential (1985)

Djam Karet's debut album, the cassette No Commercial Potential, was a true anomaly when released in 1985. The concept of long form, psychedelic guitar driven rock instrumentals, was an extinct concept in the mid 1980s. Whereas LS Bearforce released the homage to early Guru Guru in 1983, Djam Karet had taken the idea of combining mid period King Crimson mixed with any number of west coast late 60s psychedelia bands. And yes, with more than a hint of Krautrock as well. Djam Karet were born out of a (still operating) California record store, and it's no accident they possessed the historical capacity for musical research. Quite simply, they were considerably ahead of their time, and by the 90s many were following their lead, arguably to lesser success. It must be said, the title is as accurate as any in history.

Ownership: 2004 HC (2xCD) With ...And Still Getting the Ladies. Acquired in 2008.

1/5/08; 8/12/17 (review)

Fernwood - Arcadia (2015)

Fernwood are the California based duo of Todd Montgomery and Gayle Ellett, the latter most known to progressive fans as a member of Djam Karet. They each play a tremendous amount of (primarily stringed) instruments, including but not limited to, Greek and Irish bouzouki, sitar, banjo, dobro, mandolin, tenor ukelele, violin, and... Moog, Mellotron, organ, Rhodes, and electric guitar. Despite the presence of these latter instruments, the music is always calm and peaceful. In fact, I would like to use a term that Fernwood best represents. Unfortunately it has become somewhat of a pejorative, but shouldn't be regarded as such. And that term would be New Age.

35 years ago, the New Age movement had just begun and offered up a promising style of music that promoted music from around the world, generally in a tranquil, cosmic, and meditative manner. But it didn't take long for labels such as Windham Hill and Narada to turn the style into an almost Adult Contemporary pop music, perfect for bored rich housewives sipping sangria before their next yoga class.

Fernwood returns us to the original spirit of the genre, recalling pioneers such as Popol Vuh, but taking it to the next level. There are 11 tracks here, each as spellbinding as the next. Typically, I'm not fond of music such as this as I generally hear it, quite frankly, as dull. And yet I found myself transfixed and swept away by the blend of sounds created here. The production is stunning, and provides the crystal clear sound music like this needs to breathe.

Ownership: 2015 private (CD). Acquired in 2015.

5/12/15 (review)

Other Djam Karet albums I own and need to review: Still No Commercial Potential; New Dark Age; A Night for Baku; Recollection Harvest; The Trip

Previously owned: Ascension

5/12/15 (new entry)