Had enough the first chapter ...
The mole continues - in 1972 that human - to dig tunnels deeper and more tortuous. does not lose yet powerful and evocative rather increases almost exponentially malice and determination to become even more power (in the company of new keyboardist Dave McRAE).
following some "signs Board "provided by a manufacturer really short-sighted (Robert Fripp) and a consultant traveler without borders (Brian Eno), the mole digs tireless licking in multiple directions verbally with caustic irony painstaking concepts" social "issues such as:
policy
Like I know many of you I've Got My Doubts about
How Much To Contribute To The Already rich among us
How long can I pretend (that) music's more relevant Than
fighting for a socialist world
Someone watching us knows I'm bad
black blue black wall along palstic
For Small square faces
Where dead men can look through
Run along and see the prison bath
Throw a stone across an empty road
You and your friend will be found
outside the daydream
I've woken up to watch you sleep
(Gloria gloom)
e religione
What on earth are you doing God?
is this some sort of joke you're playing?
Is it 'cause we didn't pray?
Well I can't see the point of the words without the action
Are you just hot air breathing over us? and overall
is it fun watching us all?
Where's your son? we want him again
Next time you send your boy down here
Give him a wife and a sexy daughter - someone we can understand
Who's got some ideas we use really relate to
we've all read your rules - tried them.
Learned them in school then tried them
They're impossible rules you've made us look fools
Well done God but now please
don't hunt me down for heaven's sake!
You know that I'm only joking. Aren't I?
Pardon me - I'm very drunk but I know what I'm trying to say
And It's Nearly night time and we're still waiting alone
For something unknown Still waiting
So throw down a stone or something
Give us a sign for Christ's sake
(God song )
... and moving forward even more effectively the strictly musical language, much more "balanced" because it lacks the mellotron smagante Sinclair replaced by stabbing Fender Rhodes memo McRae good "companion" of audio distortions for the always excellent guitar Miller. Then when the 'enossificazione "(before its time) comes to flavor the sound all the result obtained is a must ("Gloria Gloom").
LITTLE RED RECORD is one of the last masterpieces of the English prog, culpably forgotten in seasons in which the strong political overtones expressed by the group was because of cultural stigma (title and cover, leave no doubt), but even after many years without a trace of light refined artistic progression towards the "new" ... or perhaps to "another new" from the boundary uncertain ... but fortunately free.
The mole continues - in 1972 that human - to dig tunnels deeper and more tortuous. does not lose yet powerful and evocative rather increases almost exponentially malice and determination to become even more power (in the company of new keyboardist Dave McRAE).
following some "signs Board "provided by a manufacturer really short-sighted (Robert Fripp) and a consultant traveler without borders (Brian Eno), the mole digs tireless licking in multiple directions verbally with caustic irony painstaking concepts" social "issues such as:
policy
Like I know many of you I've Got My Doubts about
How Much To Contribute To The Already rich among us
How long can I pretend (that) music's more relevant Than
fighting for a socialist world
Someone watching us knows I'm bad
black blue black wall along palstic
For Small square faces
Where dead men can look through
Run along and see the prison bath
Throw a stone across an empty road
You and your friend will be found
outside the daydream
I've woken up to watch you sleep
(Gloria gloom)
e religione
What on earth are you doing God?
is this some sort of joke you're playing?
Is it 'cause we didn't pray?
Well I can't see the point of the words without the action
Are you just hot air breathing over us? and overall
is it fun watching us all?
Where's your son? we want him again
Next time you send your boy down here
Give him a wife and a sexy daughter - someone we can understand
Who's got some ideas we use really relate to
we've all read your rules - tried them.
Learned them in school then tried them
They're impossible rules you've made us look fools
Well done God but now please
don't hunt me down for heaven's sake!
You know that I'm only joking. Aren't I?
Pardon me - I'm very drunk but I know what I'm trying to say
And It's Nearly night time and we're still waiting alone
For something unknown Still waiting
So throw down a stone or something
Give us a sign for Christ's sake
(God song )
... and moving forward even more effectively the strictly musical language, much more "balanced" because it lacks the mellotron smagante Sinclair replaced by stabbing Fender Rhodes memo McRae good "companion" of audio distortions for the always excellent guitar Miller. Then when the 'enossificazione "(before its time) comes to flavor the sound all the result obtained is a must ("Gloria Gloom").
LITTLE RED RECORD is one of the last masterpieces of the English prog, culpably forgotten in seasons in which the strong political overtones expressed by the group was because of cultural stigma (title and cover, leave no doubt), but even after many years without a trace of light refined artistic progression towards the "new" ... or perhaps to "another new" from the boundary uncertain ... but fortunately free.
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