Chico Magnetic Band – s/t. 1971. Of all the albums I’ve heard in the last two months, Chico Magnetic Band’s sole album has to be my favorite. Quite simply, they don’t make them like this anymore. There are a couple of items here that make this album special. One is the heavy handed use of studio trickery (phasing, radical dynamic shifts, backwards tape, etc…), a common trait found amongst early 70s French and German albums. Cynics say it’s to mask the incompetence of the players, but I prefer to believe that a high amount of creativity was applied, and maybe even expected, for the era. Even more important, though, is Chico himself. Chico is the vocalist, and it’s his ranting, raving, screeching, drooling, mumbling that makes this album so REAL. The listener witnesses a man on the edge – a true freakout captured on tape for all time. There are other albums where this can be found, and they’re all favorites of mine: Dawn on Brainticket’s “Cottonwood Hillâ€, John L. on Ash Ra Tempel’s “Schwingungen’, and Catherine Ribeiro on “No. 2†(really any of her early 70s works). The psychedelics that are applied both externally (music) and internally (individual) allow the artist to apply his or her most creative mind gymnastics. Sure, it’s pure madness, but it sends a chill down my spine especially when paired with raging wah wah guitar solos and a cacophony of tribal percussion. It’s funny today to watch bands try to recreate this same sound. When it’s just the music, they do a good, sometimes great job, but when they try the “I’m crazy, here me rant†- they’re faking it. It was a one time “of the era†event. Everything else is just a simulation, a make-believe-let’s-pretend-we’re-freaked-out-and-nuts. And it sounds artificial. Get the real deal and check out Chico Magnetic Band. Though unfortunately there’s no legit CD of this treasure to be had. A far better written review of this album, not to mention an avalanche of infectious enthusiasm, can be found at Julian Cope’s Head Heritage website: http://www.headheritage.co.uk/unsung/thebookofseth/1107
Jorge Pinchevsky - Su Violin Magico la Pesada. 1973. Jorge Pinchevsky was an Argentine violinist (RIP 2003) who is most known for playing with Gong during their fusion stage (“Shamalâ€). Prior to moving to France, Pinchevsky was part of the early 70s Argentine rock movement and played with bands like La Cofradia de la Flor Solar and Billy Bond y La Pesada. His sole album obtained a release on EMI/Harvest, and is extremely difficult to find (I spent the last 7 years with no luck). Finally, a local friend burned me a copy. I suppose, in the end, it didn’t quite sound like I expected it to. The opening track is an interesting spacious violin number, which is not indicative of the remainder of the album. From there it takes a decidedly blues rock / hard rock approach (featuring many members of the Argentine bands listed above), with violin in the lead, bringing to mind High Tide – but not near as aggressive or as expansive. The album is very short, not quite reaching even 30 minutes. The original recording is a bit rough, and I can imagine a masters tape CD reissue would bring out more clarity and bump up the enjoyment. Especially if there are some quality bonus tracks not yet released.
Wolfgang Dauner – Et Cetera. 1970. Wolfgang Dauner was one of the true pioneers of the late 60s German jazz scene. And so he was a natural to experiment with rock’s energy and sounds and combine them with his vision of free jazz. I’d managed to obtain all of his rock based albums, except the Et Cetera debut (until now that is), mentioned by many as perhaps his finest work of them all. After a few listens, I’m inclined to agree, though I still have a slightly greater fondness for the “Rischkas Soul†album on Brain. The opening track features a driving staccato synthesized organ sound (somewhat akin to Supersister or Soft Machine) mixed with some freer jazz structures that can be a bit much in places. The next three tracks are Dauner at his best mixing an array of ethnic/world music (mainly Eastern) with some psychedelic rock and modal jazz. The album closes with a free jazz piece, which gets away from my personal tastes. So the opener and closer keep this from being a classic for me – but one that I still hold in high esteem. I think we call than an 11 at Gnosis. Et Cetera comes in a beautiful silver foil cover, and would be an awesome candidate for a Japanese mini-LP reissue (they did “The Oimelsâ€, so it’s possible!)