Jet Lag - Delusione Ottica
Occasionally I’ll go off on the modern Italian symphonic rock groups. To me there’s a large difference between the old and new school and one reason contributing to this is the lack of musical training, or perhaps that the early Italian bands were fusing styles, while the new ones are mostly aping them. A lot of the new bands can be pretty sloppy, but Jet Lag fall into the exception to the rule, despite their name being redolent of the era of PFM’s decline. Obviously Jet Lag may have been better off calling themselves the Chocolate Kings or Photos of Ghosts given their obvious connection to the classic era of 70s rock. Fortunately the band is muscular in the extreme, the rhythm section propelling the band through the stop and start jigsaw puzzle of their melodic and intense progrock. In fact I’m wondering why I can’t seem to get this out of the 10s and into the 11s, perhaps it’s just that this style doesn’t hold a lot of surprises anymore (like Divae, I might have given this a 12 had I heard it a decade ago). Kind of curious as to what happened to the group as well.
Sea Level - Cats on the Coast
If the Allman Brothers wanted to sound a little more like Steely Dan, you’d probably come up with Sea Level with only a few minor adjustments. They’re a child of the late 70s and thus they ought to have been taking on some of the more heinous and commercial aspects of the time period. Instead they’re more of a balancing act. I probably don’t know the album well enough to tell you if the songs are the type that stick to the craw, but the jams certainly do and there are some really nice Allmans-ish instrumentals here (and yes there’s a connection although I’ll be damned if I can remember it right now). Anyway, of the three albums, this middle one seems to capture their spirit the best and I have no problem seeing this permanently at a 10.
Jean-Luc Ponty - Upon the Wings of Music
For convenience, I’m going to separate jazz-rock and fusion, jazz-rock being the more primitive and edgier early style (Bitches Brew, Emergency!, first few Weather Reports etc) and the smoother, possibly more mature if maybe a little more sterile later style typified by Return to Forever and a host of their offshoots and clones. With such a forced dichotomy, you’d have to put Ponty in the latter category, but it’s so tempting to want to go with the former just because Ponty’s solo albums have so much fire. Lots of this reminds me of my favorite Zappa video, the one in 73 with Ponty out in front, because he’s just playing so fabulously here, so fluidly, with 100 different chops. Memorable? I’m not so sure, I’m not sure I’ve given the time to say, but nearly every Ponty 70’s fusion album surprises me well more than I might given the style. And nearly every one I’ve given a 10.