1. Big Big Train –
Grimspound
It's an oft-repeated
mantra: Progressive rock music had its golden age in the 1970's.
You and I know better: this is a myth. It is, officially, no longer true. The
golden age is now, and if you don't believe me, listen to Grimspound.
Other than nostalgia, a fickle mistress at the best of times, there
is no reason an album like this cannot stand comfortably side-by-side
with the very best works of the classic era.
Back in 2012, the
first English Electric album left me utterly awestruck. Big
Big Train was officially the Best Best Thing since Sliced Sliced
Bread. Since then, however, it was hard to get that worked up about
Big Big Train again. When last year's Folklore failed to
connect with me (possibly because my expectations were up in the
stratosphere) I was beginnig to fear that lightning couldn't strike
twice.
Fortunately,
Grimspound has reaffirmed BBT's place among the Prog Gods. Every song is a winner, and the album as a whole has a fantastic flow
to it. Every musician is of outstanding quality and yet nobody is going on ego-trips. How many ways are there to discribe perfection? With “Brave Captain”, David Longdon, the more direct of
the band's two main songsmiths, gives us his best song yet. It's a
magnificently heroic and shamelessly bombastic prog piece (and the
perfect revenge after the overcluttered “Winkie”). Later, he also
gets a beautiful folky ghost story in. Greg Spawton, meanwhile,
delivers as is expected of him with some intricate tales of history
and romance. Even the less accessible pieces, like the title song and
“As The Crow Flies”, reveal themselves to be gems after a few
spins.
But Rikard Sjöblom
is the real ace in the hole here: he wrote the lion's share of “A
Mead Hall In Winter”, the album's absolute show-stopper. It's an
epic that is a little bit different than the ususal Spawton-penned
fare, but at the same time vintage BBT. I could never fully get into
Beardfish, but Sjöblom proves himself to be a more than worthy
addition to the ever-expanding BBT troupe. And then there is "Meadowland", a song I want played on my wedding. (Or funeral. Whichever comes first.)
Here's what really
makes Grimspound work for me: Enlightenment and romanticism
are often considered to be at odds with each other, but Greg Spawton
understands that you can have it both ways. Beauty and reason are not
mutually exclusive. Although BBT's music is utterly timeless, I feel
there's something subtly of the times in the lyrics, which speak in
admiration of history's great scientists and artists, as well as the
intellectually stimulating environments in which such people thrive.
In a world where the arts and sciences are all to often ridiculed,
dismissed or villified, the men and women of Big Big Train are not
afraid to shine their light into the dark. May 2018 be bright.
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