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Simply magnificent!, 8 Jan 2002
This was it. The album which established Ultravox as a powerful musical force. Derided for years by a music industry that never really comprehended their worth or talent, this was the album which at last brought the band - a quartet since the departure in early 79 of former frontman John Foxx and ace guitarist Robin Simon - to national and international recognition. 1978 had seen the last of their three influential but unbought albums for Island, Systems of Romance, appear with a blueprint for modern rock. It took a lot a beating...Incidentally, Systems... is Midge Ure's favourite album and he knew the songs intimately when he was working with keyboard genius Billy Currie in Visage, something which definately counted in his favour! Midge Ure brought more than just Captain Kirk sideburns to the band: he brought a shimmering commercial sheen which blended with their risky, edgy earlier sound. The sequencing of the tracks on the album works a treat: Astradyne, the album's instrumental opener sets the tempo with Billy Currie's superb violin well to the fore. No sooner has the track concluded then we're straight into Ure's choppy, strident guitar of New Europeans, the contrast between the textures is awesome. The band gigged this album extensively before and after it was recorded in the spring of 1980 so they were as tight as a gnat's chuff when the tapes rolled. Private Lives is ushered in with Currie's classical piano flourishes and then all hell breaks loose as their trademark duelling guitar and ARP Odyssey vie with each other to pass you their energy. Four singles were released from this album, Sleepwalk and Passing Strangers not quite getting the success they deserved. This all changed with the title track... Edited down to a four-minute version (without the moody, swirling synths on the intro), it was the track which brought them to the public. It's a classic, what else can you say? Currie relates that the hairs on the back of his neck stood up the first time Ure sang it to the band. The four tracks of the second side are written to be a sequence: starting out with the stark beauty of Mr X with its precise drum programming and shifting bass patterns and then on into Western Promise, a hymn to Ure's previous tour of the far east as temporary lead guitarist in Thin Lizzy. Western Promise is an incredible track. A minimal sequencer emerges from Mr X as it fades away and a haunting melody rises up before Cann's drums crash in. Apparently they recorded Warren Cann's furious drumming in the foyer of RAK Studios in London due to its reflective surfaces and managed to get a decent take just before the neighbours' complaints brought the old bill around! Ure gives one of his finest vocal performances before the track shudders to a halt and the moody Moogs come in to lead us into Vienna itself. The track is probably the album's emotional highpoint; the textures working so well together and Currie's violin in the break bringing a different quality altogether. It deserved to be number 1 but was eclipsed by a novelty record. The album concludes with All Stood Still; a track which sees several changes of the light and shade they wanted to capture and yet the song has an ongoing urgency that is irrepressable. Simply exquisite and one of the landmark albums of the last twenty-five years. So buy it! Al Ferrier
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