"There's a time in life for Hoagy Carmichael. There's a time in life for Claude Debussy. There's a time in life for Jerry Lee Lewis. There's a time in life for Destiny's Child. All these things have their moment." ~Elvis Costello
Gesesis’ first album without front man Peter Gabriel accomplished two things: First, it proved to critics that the band could still produce quality music without Gabriel seemingly at the helm. (I say “seemingly” because the band had always been more of a songwriting democracy than Gabriel’s front man status would lead one to believe.)
Second, the album was a bit of a re-set after The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway, which had told a modern-day tale with America as its backdrop.
Although Genesis would of course soon take a more modernistic, straight-ahead approach in the Collins era, A Trick of the Tail was at least a temporary return to the more fanciful, pastoral, and English-sounding progressive rock of the band’s first half-decade.
The audio file of the 8-minute Rutherford-Banks composition “Ripples” is just what you’d expect 70’s long-form prog to “look” like: two dynamic peaks (choruses) within the first half of the song, then several minutes of progging about, gradually building to a climactic final chorus. The tried-and-true formula of 70’s Classical-influenced prog.
One thing that separated the great prog rock bands from the lesser ones was the quality of the ensemble playing during those “progging about” bits. And with Steve Hackett and Mike Rutherford on guitar, Tony Banks on keyboards and Collins on drums, this was just what Genesis excelled at.
The reason Genesis didn’t miss a beat with the departure of Gabriel is that they were never about their individual parts. They were about being a great band.
At every age, the Love Actually director has been accompanied by the wise, tender, joyful songs of Scots sibling duo Craig and Charlie Reid
My guess is that a lot of people have a fairly simple version of the Proclaimers in their minds. Twins, big glasses, belting out (I’m Gonna Be) 500 Miles in the 1980s. But that’s like thinking the Beatles are just those four nice young men with fringes singing: “She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah.” Or that all Olivia Colman has done is play the girlfriend in Peep Show. Or that Andy Burnham is our fresh-faced new health secretary.
I’d love to convince you to put aside 45 minutes and catch up on one of the truly great bands of our time. Who never went away. Because for the past 39 years, the Proclaimers have powered on magnificently: 13 albums of cracking songs and countless tours of crackling intensity. If you stopped communicating with the Reid brothers after 1987’s Letter from America, you’ve got a lot of exciting catching up to do.
On stage live – they’re touring now – they remain vocally ferocious, incredibly efficient and not especially friendly, whipping through 25 short songs like a proper punk act. There is no doubt that there is a special alchemy when family members sing together: the Everlys, Haim, the Bee Gees, the Beach Boys, the McGarrigle sisters, the Roches. Craig and Charlie Reid are living proof of that magic. In every song, you just wait for the voices to start to blend; for those extra gears and harmonies as they ramp up the raw volume…