This was a genre that had so much instrumental activity for
so little music that was genuinely pleasurable. The conceit had been that rock
had advanced to the degree that it was indeed an art form, concert music, in
both the instrumental and lyric sense. This yielded some nice and clever albums
and individual tunes that still endure, but in all the mass result was bloat,
pretentiousness, ersatz mysticism or bargain bin despair; it was not fun and it
was work to listen to. What is amazing is how much work many of us did trying
to convince ourselves that most of this material would last beyond our
lifetimes. It hasn't. Slate does a nice series detailing the history of the
rise and fall and the contents of the progressive rock we all used to love .
I
remember the conversations with Steve Esmedina and David Zielinski and George
Varga about this stuff; only Esmo defended progressive rock as a genre, on its
own terms. I always thought the style was hit or miss for the most part, with the
misses, the extended, busy and aimless constructions that occupied the air more
than made it sweeter, becoming the norm, rapidly. There were prog rock bands I
liked, those being most of King Crimson's career in all their line ups, Yes up
to the Fragile album, and smatterings of Jethro Tull, ELP, and so on. What is
missing from the story is anything about the American equivalent of British
progressive rock; not Kansas or other bands directly copying the Euro style,
but rather the likes of Zappa, Captain Beeheart, Steely Dan, Little Feat--the
list could go on, of course--but these personalities and bands had the usual
devices going for them, like tricky time signatures, off the wall lyrics,
impressive instrumental chops, longish and dense arrangements.
The key
distinction, though, was the American tradition of blues, jazz and rhythm and
blues came to merge very heavily into a mixture that included classical music
as a matter of course--what resulted, though, is something altogether different
and, I think, a damn sight weirder and less same-sounding than what the Brits were,
in time, manufacturing like so many widgets. Let us not forget our glory days
of rock/fusion : MILES DAVIS, WEATHER REPORT, TONY WILLIAMS LIFETIME,GARY
BURTON, MAHAVISHNU ORCHESTRA, RETURN TO FOREVER; love it or hate it, jazz
musicians took up rock dynamics and created a sound that was a fleet, dissonant
and complex response to the tinker toy music Europe sent to us. Sure enough,
the American version of progressive rock became another version of
slick commercialism , resembling the dissonance and explosive virtuosity of
the early days and evolving to ever more simple forms, resulting at last in that horrid genre called smooth
jazz.
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