Peel back the membrane of dogma and delusion that ideologically blinkered
critics continue to cast over progressive rock 20+ years on from punk's
heyday, and you might find yourself startled. For every prosaic hack
constructing cathedrals of Velveeta, every Camel, Renaissance or Rick
Wakeman enacting King Arthur's legend on ice, there was a Magma, Henry Cow
or Soft Machine, radically reconfiguring rock into an impossible and
impossibly odd meta-language.
Along with an eccentric canturbury-ish axis that extends from Cos to
Aksak Maboul to The Honeymoon Killers, Belgium's primary contributions to
this radical trajectory of the progressive rock canon were Univers Zero and
its eventual offshoot Present, twin blacklight beacons along one of rock's
gloomiest highways.
Formed by guitarist Roger Trigaux in 1980 upon exiting Univers Zero,
Present confined the Lovecraftian vibes and Stravinsky-cum-Henry Cow
stylisms of his former band into a scaled back lineup of guitar, bass, drums
and keyboards. The results were as obsessive, meticulous and iconoclastic as
King
Crimson on Lark's Tongues In Aspic.
Now, 18 years on and abetted by the original Univers Zero rhythm section
of Daniel Denis and Guy Segers, these avatars of an anguished, angular muse
have unleashed their ultimate tour de force. Notably more furious and urgent
than on any of their four previous releases, tracks like "Delusions" and
"May
Day" nimbly counterpoint Trigaux's pained guitar flailing against a
thrilling, almost martial rhythmic foundation.
Brooding like King Crimson On Red, grooving and cascading like
Magma on Udu Wudu's "Ork Sun," and tensely lurching like Sweden's Ur
Kaos, this is a turbulent masterpiece that leaves a residue of angst
lingering long after it ends.
(Originally published in Alternative Press #121, p.106; reprinted by
permission)
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