Ho contato una a una le recensioni degli album in studio dei Genesis, e ho scelto questo perchè, insieme ad altri, è quello che ne ha di meno... E, mentre capisco che non siano molto apprezzati gli album che hanno il suo stesso numero di recensioni ("Genesis" e "Calling all Stations"), resta un mistero come mai questo e altri due eccellenti lavori ("Wind & Wuthering" e "Duke") siano stati recensiti così poco...
Siamo nel 1970, e il prog si sta consolidando con "mostri sacri" come "VGG", "Gentle Giant" e "Yes".
E abbiamo i primi vagiti di quello che diventerà, con un certo ritardo rispetto agli altri grandi protagonisti del prog anni 70, il gruppo che supererà tutti per fantasia, capacità compositiva, omogeneità di idee e intenti.
Con Trespass i Genesis iniziano a far capire di che cosa sono capaci, ad appena 19 anni...
Album influenzato da "In the court of Crimson King" soprattutto riguardo all'uso del mellotron (ancora usato con moderazione rispetto ai successivi album), rappresenta il primo vero passo prog dei nostri eroi.
I brani, tutti interessanti, sono decisamente curati negli arrangiamenti, qualche volta anche un pò troppo sontuosi, e un pò mortificati da un drummer decisamente non all'altezza del resto. La qualità della registrazione è, purtroppo, medio-bassa, con un uso qualche volta troppo esasperato dei canali L/R stereo. Acuti opachi e bassi poco presenti. Batteria compressa.
La storia fantastica di questo album si apre con "Looking for Someone", dove la voce deliziosamente stentorea di Gabriel si sposa con una base musicale minimale. Sarà un "marchio di fabbrica" della band, utilizzato anche in album successivi. Il brano è ben strutturato, con parti aeree e dolci e sezioni più dure in risposta. Bella la sezione strumentale che da spazio a tutti in modo equilibrato e gradevole e stacca dalle parti cantate con un finale in diminuendo bellissimo e delicato. Si prosegue immergendoci in un panorama di montagne e boschi innevati con "White Mountain" dove la voce di Gabriel canta una melodia evocativa e struggente. Brano che coinvolge per le accellerazioni e le pause molto ben orchestrate. E si cambia ancora registro con "Vision of Angels", che vede una bella intro al piano acustico con richiami classicheggianti (l'idea verrà ripresa e ampliata in Firth of Fifth), refrain incisivo e strumentale quasi ossessivo, senza evidenti assolo. E' come se fosse un assolo orchestrale (si lo so, sembra un ossimoro). Idea nel complesso interessante, ma sviluppata con una certa ingenuità. E poi arriva quel piccolo capolavoro che è "Stagnation". Il madrigale iniziale dolcissimo si trasforma, prima con calma, poi con maggiore forza (assolo di hammond notevole su base acustica), in un brano più veloce. Lo stop improvviso, con la voce di Gabriel che scolpisce note nel cielo con una leggerissima base acustica, si trasforma lentamente nell'inno fnale che lascia poi nuovamente spazio alla chiusura strumentale. Un piccolo calo della qualità lo abbiamo con la successiva "Dusk", brano acustico con una struttura ingenua e immatura anche se gradevole. Il finale è esplosivo: "The Knife" che verrà riproposta in milioni di concerti. Canzone dura, espressiva, con un hammond in primo piano e due assoli di Phillips lancinanti, rabbiosi e ricchi di inventiva chitarristica, tra i migliori mai eseguiti dalla band.
Nel complesso un album molto gradevole, con poche cadute di stile. Da riascoltare spesso per la sua freschezza e le belle sensazioni che regala.
Elenco tracce testi e samples
01 Looking for Someone (07:04)
Looking for someone, I guess I'm doing that,
Trying to find a mem'ry in a dark room.
Dirty man, you're looking like a Buddha,
I know you well - yeah.
Keep on a straight line, I don't believe I can,
Trying to find a needle in a haystack.
Chilly wind you're piercing like a dagger,
It hurts me so - yeah.
Nobody needs to discover me,
I'm back again.
You see the sunlight through the
Trees to keep you warm,
In peaceful shades of green.
Yet in the darkness of my mind
Damascus wasn't far behind.
Lost in a subway, I guess I'm losing time,
There's a man looking at a magazine.
You're such a fool, your mumbo-jumbo
Never tells me anything - yeah.
Nobody needs to discover me,
I'm back again.
You feel the ashes from the
Fire that kept you warm.
Its comfort disappears,
But still the only friend I know
Would never tell me where I go.
Looking for someone,
And now I've found myself a name.
Come away, leave me,
All that I have I will give.
Leave me, leave me,
All that I am I will give.
02 White Mountain (06:40)
Thin hung the web like a trap in a cage
The fox lay asleep in his lair
Fangs frantic paws told the tale of his sin
Far off the chase shrieked revenge
Outcast he trespassed where no wolf may tread
The last sacred haunt of the dead
He learnt of a truth which only one wolf may know
The sceptre and crown of the king
Howling for blood, One-eye leads on the pack
Plunging through forests and snow-storms
Steep rose the ridge, ghostly peaks climbed the sky
Fang sped through jungles of ice
Hard on his rail, One-eye drew from the pack
An old hero conquered by none
Steep, far too steep, grew the pathway ahead
Descent was the only escape
A wolf never flees in the face of his foe
Fang knew the price he would pay
One-eye stood before him
With the crown upon his head
Sceptre raised to deal the deadly blow
Fang, Son of Great Fang, the Traitor we seek
The laws of the Brethren say this:
That only the King sees the Crown of the Gods
And he, the Ursurper must die -
Snarling he tore at the throat of his foe
But Fang fought the hero in vain
Dawn saw the white mountain tinted with red
Never would the Crown leave again
One-eye hid the Crown and with laurels on his head
Returned amongst the tribe and dwelt in peace
03 Visions of Angels (06:48)
Standing in a forest gazing at the sun
looking at the trees but there's not even one
See a rippling stream that smiles and then goes by
run to feel its comfort but the water's dry.
I see her face and run to take her hand
Why she's never there I just don't understand
The trumpets sound my whole world crumbles down
Visions of angels all around
dance in the sky
Leaving me here
forever goodbye.
As the leaves will crumble so will fall my love
for the fragile beauty of our lives must fade
Though I once remember echoes of my youth
now I sense no past, no love that ends in love
Take this dream the stars have filled with light
As the blossom glides like snowflakes from the trees
In vengeance to a god no-one can reach.
Visions of angels all around
dance in the sky
Leaving me here
forever goodbye.
Ice is moving and world's begun to freeze
see the sunlight stopped and deadened by the breeze
Minds are empty bodies move insensitive
some believe that when they die they really live
I believe there never is an end
God gave up this world its people long ago
Why she's never there I still don't understand
Visions of angels all around
dance in the sky
Leaving me here
forever goodbye.
Visions of angels all around
dance in the sky
Leaving me here
forever goodbye.
04 Stagnation (08:46)
Here today the red sky tells its tale
But the only listening eyes are mine
There is peace amongst the hills
And the night will cover all my pride
Blessed are they who smile from bodies free
Seems to me like any other crowd
Who are waiting to be saved
Wait, there still is time for washing in the pool
Wash away the past
Moon, my long lost friend is smiling from above
Smiling at my tears
Come, we'll walk the path that takes us to my home
Keep outside the night
The ice-cold knife has come to decorate the dead
Somehow
And each will find a home
And there will still be time for love in my friend
- you are there -
And will I wait forever behind the silent mirror
And fish for bitter minnows
Amongst the weeds and slimy waters
I, I, I, I, I,
I, I, I, I, I, said I wanna sit down
I, I, I, I, I,
I, I, I, I, I, said I wanna sit down
I want a drink, I want a drink
To take all the dust and the dirt from my throat
I want a drink, I want a drink
To wash out the filth that is deep in my guts
I want a drink
Then let us drink
Then let us smile
Then let us go
05 Dusk (04:11)
See my hand is moving,
Touching all that's real.
And once it stroked love's body,
Now it claws the past.
The scent of a flower,
The colours of the morning.
Friends to believe in,
Tears soon forgotten.
See how the rain drives away, another day.
If a leaf has fallen,
Does the tree lie broken?
And if we draw some water,
Does the well run dry?
The sigh of a mother,
The screaming of lovers.
Like two angry tigers,
They tear at each other.
See how for him, lifetime's fears disappear.
Once a Jesus suffered,
Heaven could not see him.
And now my ship is sinking,
the captain stands alone.
A pawn on a chessboard,
A false move by God will now destroy me,
But wait, on the horizon,
A new dawn seems to be rising,
Never to recall this passerby, born to die.
06 The Knife (08:55)
For Those that Trespass against us
Tell me my life is about to begin
Tell me that I am a hero,
Promise me all of your violent dreams
Light up your body with anger.
Now, in this ugly world
it is time to destroy all this evil.
Now, when I give the word
get ready to fight for your freedom
Now -
Stand up and fight, for you know we are right
We must strike at the lies
That have spread like disease through our minds.
Soon we'll have power, every soldier will rest
And we'll spread out our kindness
To all who our love now deserve.
Some of you are going to die -
Martyrs of course to the freedom that I shall provide.
I'll give you the names of those you must kill,
All must die with their children.
Carry their heads to the palace of old,
Hang them high, let the blood flow.
Now, in this ugly world
break all the chains around us,
Now, the crusade has begun
give us a land fit for heroes,
Now -
Stand up and fight, for you know we are right
We must strike at the lies
That have spread like disease through our minds.
Soon we'll have power, every soldier will rest
And we'll spread out our kindness
To all who our love now deserve.
Some of you are going to die -
Martyrs of course to the freedom that I shall provide.
We are only wanting freedom
We are only wanting freedom
We are only wanting freedom
We are only wanting freedom ("Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom...")
We are only wanting freedom ("Things are getting out of control here today")
We are only wanting freedom ("OK men - fire over their heads!")
We are only wanting freedom
--- WE HAVE WON ---
Some of you are going to die,
Martyrs of course to the freedom that I shall provide.
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Altre recensioni
Di Peppe Weapon
White Mountain è una delle migliori canzoni dell’LP, dove Gabriel si esibisce in una performance vocale di grande spessore.
The Knife, una canzone rockeggiante dall’atmosfera ironica ma allo stesso tempo inquietante, diventerà in futuro la conclusiva dei concerti Genesisiani.
Di Old King Cole
"La magia parte subito, dal primo accordo di 'Looking For Someone'"
"Un capolavoro!"
Di paolofreddie
In sei tracce i Genesis hanno ben definito il loro sound ideale e già la musica si può definire più che buona.
The Knife è meritatamente una perla del progressive con i suoi continui cambi di tempo e la teatralità di Peter Gabriel.