Metal Reviews

Easing into a night of a rather pleasing day.

Floyd's soundscape was never more immersive or effective than on this oft overlooked classic.

^^Absolutely!

When progressive meant something entirely different.

Some unforgettable, the sweetest years, those youthful, careless years, were spent listening to Camel, and drifting away. These days, we must remain, at bay, and watch with some longing, a great sense of present reservations, as we age, an impassable sense of mysterious awe, at the passing passages of time, never to return. And the haunting present, never wanes, to which no grappling, and no jab, may gain dominance. These years, are the preserving years. Summers feel like Autumns, and Winters, you'd wish they never end. This dizzying sense.

It boarders on a year that I have not listened to Yes, or at least, almost there.

Still a great musical achievement.

Still wonderous.