As virtually everybody that might be reading this review knows, Matthew Fisher was the organist for prog pioneers Procol Harum from 1967-1969, playing on the band's first three albums, and leaving (or getting fired) right after the masterful "A Salty Dog". "Journey's End", his first solo album, was released in 1973; "I'll Be There" was released the following year.
"Journey's End" is probably the inferior of the pair, although it has its highlights, namely the beautiful instrumental "Separation", the stirring, anthemic two-part title track. The album, though, is hurt by the leaden rhythm section, especially the drummer, and Fisher's rather bland, repetitious lyrics, although it's important to remember that in 1973 he was still quite bitter about being fired from Procol, and it definitely shows. (There are some impressive invectives directed at Procol leader Gary Brooker in the title track and "Going for a Song", among others.)
"I'll Be There" is, in my opinion, better, although it's nice both albums are available on one disc. Fisher's songwriting is much stronger, in particular the rocking "It's So Easy", which has an amazingly catchy Beatlesque guitar hook. The production is somewhat rawer and more bracing than the previous album (which, to me, is an improvement, but may irritate some listeners), but there are some nice touches, such as the dreamy, delicate electric piano and chorused guitar drifting through the diaphanous ballads "Taking the Easy Way Out" and "Do You Still Think About Me?". The rhythm section is also much more limber and fluid; in particular, bassist Jim Ryan displays a Jack Bruce-like rhythmic and melodic imagination on the punchy "Cold Harbour Lane", as well as elsewhere on the album. Fisher's lyrics are also an improvement; while there are still good-sized doses of self-pitying and/or "girl don't go" songs, there's a much wider range, from the incredibly hateful title track (sample: I'll be there to watch you wriggling as you burn/I'll be there to give the knife an extra turn), supposedly written about Richard Nixon, and the melancholy introspection of "Taking the Easy Way Out", to the wry, cynical "It's So Easy". Still, there are quibbles; Fisher's reedy, choirboy tenor isn't particularly suited to the raucous "It's Not Too Late", and the lush strings on "Not Her Fault" skirt muzak territory, although Fisher's outstanding organ solo saves the song from maudlin sentimentality. Nothing on either of these two albums is up to the standards of, say, "Pilgrim's Progress" or "Wreck of the Hesperus", but it's still some damn good prog-pop from an undeservedly unknown talent, and it proves once and for all that Fisher's more than "that guy that played organ on A Whiter Shade of Pale".