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You can't judge a book by its cover. Or a Record.

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I've been putting an article together on Prog Rock for FACT magazine, and in the process of getting stuff together I picked up these two from the collectors section upstairs at the Music and Video Exchange. It was a little reckless of me, but I was completely sold on the cover art. What great covers!

Sad to report that, unlike what is suggested, Quintessence are not the British incarnation of the Mahavishnu Orchestra, but a motley bunch of post-Moby Grape plodders attired with a gossamer-thin skein of eastern mysticism. I should have trusted my instincts when I noticed one side of the elpee was dedicated to a live performance at Exeter University. Wow, cosmic!

And Camel are not an electro-fixated, synth-addled power-prog outfit as is perhaps hinted by the banks of ARPs and EMSs listed impressively at the head of their personnel break-out, but something like your breathing soft-rock nightmare.

There are though, as I discovered and share in the piece, plenty of Brit Prog splendours. Pick up a copy if you can. You can even subscribe here...

Comments

Jesus! I had that Quintessence album, cost me a quid in a market in Milton Keynes - think I only bought it cos 'Mahabharat' used to be on TV at the time. I'd forgotten who had done it (I can't remember whether I later flogged this, lost it or gave it away), now the mystery's revealed.

If I remember right, the first song sounds like the theme tune to one of those old BBC kids' dramas with lyrics "Ride, cosmic surfer, ride!" and there's another song sampling a load of cows and sheep (which the Clash may have ripped off for one of the Sandinista tracks). And there was a load of blurb on the back cover about freaking out in your pad. Shit, I wish I still had it now

>Shit, I wish I still had it now

Well if you go upstairs to the Notting Hill Collectors M&V you can pick up this copy cos I packed it right back there with its tail between its legs ;-)

For my sins, I saw Camel in the mid-70s at the, er, height of their powers at The Johnson Hall, Yeovil. They weren't much cop.

Curved Air were loads better.

kek, you never fail to impress me. and yes, curved air.