E' passato solo un anno dal capolavoro di "This Was", e i Jethro Tull pubblicano il loro secondo album in un anno, ma bisogna dire che ne esce un degno erede del loro esordio.

La prima novità è l'entrata del nuovo chitarrista Martin Barre che rimpiazza Abrahams, nonostante il primo sia un polistrumentalista il secondo era un vero gioiello per i Jethro in versione blues. Il primo brano A new day yesterday è decisamente un proseguimento di This Was per via della sua atmosfera Blues, ma non mancano brani che immergono l'ascoltatore nel mondo folk (fat man, look into the sun) e lo sperimentalismo colora il gruppo inglese di talento e bravura, e come se non bastasse ci sono anche due buoni brani hard rock (back to the family, nothing is easy).

L'ascoltatore più esigente non ne rimarrà deluso, ma invece chi ha adorato l'esordio (come il sottoscritto) allora sicuramente si trovera' spiazzato. Ad ogni modo "stand up" rimane un piccolo gioiello, indimenticabile la cover di bach bouree. Cornick ottimo, anderson e Barre trovano il loro punto di icontro da subito, Bunker e la sua batteria stavolta stanno un po' sottotono (per via delle numerose canzoni folk dove comunque Bunker suona le percussioni) ma al momento giusto sanno uscir fuori e colpire.

Non rimane che alzarsi (stand up) e applaudire.

Elenco tracce testi e samples

01   A New Day Yesterday (04:09)

My first and last time with you
And we had some fun.
Went walking through the trees, yeah!
And then I kissed you once.
Oh I want to see you soon
But I wonder how.
It was a new day yesterday
But it's an old day now.

Spent a long time looking
For a game to play.
My luck should be so bad now
To turn out this way.
Oh I had to leave today
Just when I thought I'd found you.
It was a new day yesterday
But it's an old day now.

02   Jeffrey Goes to Leicester Square (02:11)

03   Bourée (03:47)

Instrumental

04   Back to the Family (03:49)

My telephone wakes me in the morning --
Have to get up to answer the call.
So I think I'll go back to the family
Where no one can ring me at all.
Living this life has its problems
So I think that I'll give it a break.
Oh, I'm going back to the family
'cos I've had about all I can take.

Master's in the counting house
Counting all his money.
Sister's sitting by the mirror --
She thinks her hair looks funny.
And here am I thinking to myself
Just wond'ring what things to do.

I think I enjoyed all my problems
Where I did not get nothing for free.
Oh, I'm going back to the family --
Doing nothing is bothering me.
I'll get a train back to the city
That soft life is getting me down.
There's more fun away from the family
Get some action when I pull into town.

Everything I do is wrong,
What the hell was I thinking?
Phone keeps ringing all day long
I got no time for thinking.
And every day has the same old way
Of giving me too much to do.

05   Look Into the Sun (04:21)

Took a sad song of one sweet evening
I smiled and quickly turned away.
It's not easy singing sad songs
But still the easiest way I have to say.
So when you look into the sun
And see the things we haven't done --
Oh was it better then to run
Than to spend the summer crying.
Now summer cannot come anyway.

I had waited for time to change her.
The only change that came was over me.
She pretended not to want love --
I hope she was only fooling me.
So when you look into the sun
Look for the pleasures nearly won.
Or was it better then to run
Than to spend the summer singing.
And summer could have come in a day.

So if you hear my sad song singing
Remember who and what you nearly had.
It's not easy singing sad songs
When you can sing the song to make me glad.
So when you look into the sun
And see the words you could have sung:
It's not too late, only begun,
We can still make summer.
Yes, summer always comes anyway.

So when you look into the sun
And see the words you could have sung:
It's not too late, only begun.
Look into the sun.

06   Nothing Is Easy (04:24)

Nothing is easy.
Though time gets you worrying
My friend, it's OK.
Just take your life easy
And stop all that hurrying,
Be happy my way.

When tension starts mounting
And you've lost count
Of the pennies you've missed,
Just try hard and see why they're not worrying me,
They're last on my list.
Nothing's easy.

Nothing is easy, you'll find
That the squeeze won't turn out so bad.
Your fingers may freeze, worse things happen at sea,
There's good times to be had.
So if you're alone and you're down to the bone,
Just give us a play.
You'll smile in a while and discover
That I'll get you happy my way
Nothing's easy.

07   Fat Man (02:52)

Don't want to be a fat man
People would think that I was just good fun, man
Would rather be a thin man
I am so glad to go on being one, man

Too much to carry around with you
No chance of finding a woman, who
Will love you in the morning and all the nighttime too

Don't want to be a fat man
Have not the patience to ignore all that
Hate to admit to myself
I thought my problems came from being fat

Won't waste my time feeling sorry for him
I've seen the other side to being thin
Roll us both down a mountain and I'm sure the fat man would win

08   We Used to Know (03:59)

Whenever I get to feel this way,
Try to find new words to say,
I think about the bad old days
We used to know.

Nights of winter turn me cold
Fears of dying, getting old.
We ran the race and the race was won
By running slowly.

Could be soon we'll cease to sound,
Slowly upstairs, faster down.
Then to revisit stony grounds,
We used to know.

Remembering mornings, shillings spent,
Made no sense to leave the bed.
The bad old days they came and went
Giving way to fruitful years.

Saving up the birds in hand
While in the bush the others land.
Take what we can before the man
Says it's time to go.

Each to his own way I'll go mine.
Best of luck in what you find.
But for your own sake remember times
We used to know.

09   Reasons for Waiting (04:06)

What a sight for my eyes
To see you in sleep.
Could it stop the sun rise
Hearing you weep?
You're not seen, you're not heard
But I stand by my word.
Came a thousand miles
Just to catch you while you're smiling.

What a day for laughter
And walking at night.
Me following after, your hand holding tight.
And the memory stays clear with the song that you hear.
If I can but make
The words awake the feeling.

What a reason for waiting
And dreaming of dreams.
So here's hoping you've faith in impossible schemes,
That are born in the sigh of the wind blowing by
While the dimming light brings the end to a night of loving.

10   For a Thousand Mothers (04:13)

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Di  Grasshopper

 Ian Anderson e soci dunque non hanno ancora smesso di deliziare gli orecchi dei buongustai con il loro personalissimo progressive-rock.

 La 'Bourrée' bachiana è la ciliegina sulla torta di un disco già di suo di grandissima qualità.