I haven't heard a band of this calibre and with this degree of musical courage in a long time, what a delight it is to hear a band that both understands and embraces the true spirit of old school 70s progressive rock! The 'Genesis copyist' label I had heard associated with these chaps is a gross over simplification of their clear grasp of what makes great prog i.e. PASSION and GRANDEUR! Echoes (sic) of Floyd, Yes, Crimson, ELP, Camel, Greenslade and many others, drift in and out of the sounscape, and for me the effect is that of a deep appreciation of the tradition rather than plagiarism and mimicry, with all members blending their formidable skills to create a melodic, symphonic whole that celebrates the genre in all its glory, yet with a voice that is somehow all their own
From the sublime rising chords of opener Sacred Sound, through the darker moments of Red Dust Shadow and You Never Will, the casual arrogance of Born Brilliant (featuring some splendidly sinister slide guitar) and on to the grand finale of the epic Harvest Of Souls, the quality of this outfit is immediately apparent. The material has its sombre side, as the title indeed suggests, but the music remains uplifting throughout, and my only criticsm might be that Harvest Of Souls drags a little in places, but only a little.
Keyboard player Martin Orford in particular is worthy of high praise for opting for classic mellotron and Hammond-esque organ in keeping with the prog tradition. Conjuring the warm, rich tones and physical presence of Hugh Banton, the dynamic chord progressions and climactic intensity of Tony Banks, and the nimbled fingered dexterity and massive romantic expansiveness of Rick Wakeman, he provides the essential depth and dimensions necessary for any self-respecting prog album.
Peter Nichols has a clear and distinctive voice (with a touch of Geddy Lee sans the helium falsetto), and he handles the singing duties admirably. The rhythmn section of John Jowitt and Paul Cook propel the music along with both power and intricacy, moving with synchronised ease between the tricksy time changes, and guitarist Mike Holmes sets off the whole with bursts of soaring melody, swirling atmospherics and gritty, earthy slide work worthy of messrs Hackett, Gilmour or Howe.
All in all, a breathe of fresh air and stunning and accomplished piece of work in the field of modern prog. I truly hope that there is more to come!