Tangerine Dream at a Glance (1969-1989)
"The story of Tangerine Dream could easily fill a large book and would
undoubtedly make for fascinating reading" - liner notes to Castle's 2000
reissue of Live Miles
I'm holding in my hand Live Miles and I have just realized that
this release and the recent unearthing of 1976's live Soundmill
Navigator represent the first two purchases of Tangerine Dream I've
made in 15 years. And yet there was a time when Tangerine Dream was the
representation of my experimental and progressive collection. The group's
music are so intertwined with my life's events that it's hard to separate
the two. Where does objective review become subjective nostalgia? I don't
know really, but that is what Gnosis is about ultimately. What one feels
about a record determines their overall grade. It's not very scientific but
neither are emotions.
I suspect there will be other contributions to the Tangerine Dream
review site at Gnosis. Alan already has and my viewpoints are completely
different from his. So instead of running chronologically through their
vast recording output, I decided I would share my personal journey with the
band's music. Somehow with Tangerine Dream that seems appropriate, as
their music can be a soundtrack to one's life, not just with Hollywood
productions. Perhaps the reader of this can relate to what I'm trying to
convey, even if unfamiliar with the band.
It was 1982, the Fall semester of my senior year in high school. We
were about to start playing a pickup football game when I heard from the
car cassette a very interesting music. The owner, who I played in jazz band
with, said "Oh, that's Tangerine Dream. Pretty weird stuff, eh? I'm just
starting to get into them." He was playing the soundtrack to Thief.
Curious, the next day I headed over to my local Sound Warehouse and
discovered a band with many, MANY titles. Where do I start? Logic dictated
I started with the latest release (at least of the ones they had). And
$5.99 later I was home with Exit.
Exit proved to be difficult listening at first as I wasn't used
to this sort of atmospheric music. Like most people, the music that I had
heard was much more "in-yer-face". Even bands like ELP and Yes are that
way. Tangerine Dream is a different kind of listening experience. So
naturally on the first few listens, upbeat tracks like "Choronzon", "Pilots
of Purple Twilight" and "Network 23" had the most impact. "Choronzon" was
even being used as background for a local newscast's advertisement! But it
was the longer, curious compositions such as "Kiew Mission" with it's
heavily accented Russian female narration with bizarre electronics and
"Remote Viewing" which included odd melodies and sequencers that ended up
being the kind of music I wanted to explore further. And time was something
I had. There was no cable television and no internet and certainly no money
for me. So when an album was purchased it was pretty much guaranteed quite
a few spins on the turntable, especially something new like Tangerine
Dream!
It's Holiday time and we're gearing up for the annual Christmas concert.
I caught up with the fellow who introduced me to TD and naturally he was
one step ahead of me. "I bought one of their older ones" he started.
"Phaedra is the title, and it's way different than Thief. It's
frightening. You should check it out." And that's pretty much just what I
did. As 1983 had just begun, I made the journey back to the record store.
This time I was going to pick up the most "interesting looking" LP of
theirs. It would be the album that would change the way I listened to music
forever. To this day, I consider it one of the finest masterpieces ever
committed to tape. That day I brought home Rubycon and things would
never quite be the same for me.
Rubycon is a journey into the vast unknown, on a boat floating
down a river, early morning sunlight, birds flying overhead. An
undiscovered cave deep in the Amazon. Within is a gothic stalactite
cathedral where mystical spirits reside (represented by choral mellotron).
Flashes of bright lights, river rapids send me quickly (fast sequencer
run). I see glimpses of all the world's secrets. I eventually float out of
the cave a changed man unsure of what I had just seen. At least that was
one of my favorite stories I would put to the music as I meditated each
night to the album only being rudely interrupted by the click, click, click
that alerted me to flip over the record (oh, is this music perfect for CD
or what?). Unbeknownst to me at the time, I was listening to an album that
is considered by many one of the finest moog, sequencer and mellotron
albums ever. It is a very powerful album. One of the greatest dynamic
atmospheric pieces to ever be recorded. I will say that it took many weeks
of listening to be truly moved by Rubycon. It is not an easy album
to warm up to if one is unfamiliar with electronic/ambient music (which
would've been my case at that time). Suddenly I wasn't an ordinary high
school weenie anymore.
Once Rubycon had me within its lairs, I became determined to hear
anything and everything by this band, especially the period around
Rubycon. A wise decision, and one I recommend to everyone for the
bands output from 1970-1983. The aforementioned Phaedra was up next.
Having been recorded the year before Rubycon, there is quite a bit
of similarity. It was another album I was easily able to apply stories
with. The bass riff on the title track is particularly memorable. The
atmosphere is very dark and the album stays with you long after hearing it.
A major classic.
It's funny what you remember from the past. I listened to a cassette
dub of Thief on the way to taking my S.A.T. tests. The heavy
sequencer tracks going through my brain trying to decipher those damn
analogies (I never was good at those). Of course, to my ears at the time
this album resembled Exit. Ricochet was interrupted once by a
phone call that I had made the National Honor Society (seemed important at
the time). Now this album introduced me to another side of the band. One
that was more raucous, with electric guitar being an important instrument.
There was also quite a bit of rhythmic activity propelled by real drums.
The album wasn't so conducive for close-eyed meditating as it was for pure
wide-awake listening enjoyment. Stratosfear was playing when a
friend called from jail, clearly shaken by the experience. This album was
not a favorite for many years. By all logic, it should've been the
conclusion to Rubycon, but something was different. I never cared
for it without much justification (maybe it was too "soft"?). A few years
ago I was revisiting Stratosfear on CD and my perspective had
changed. Of all the Tangerine Dream albums, perhaps Stratosfear
contains the most melody while not sacrificing the deep atmosphere that
only Tangerine Dream can create. No wonder many consider this to be the
perfect "starter" album for those new to the band. I often wonder what my
opinion of Stratosfear would've been had I listened to it first.
Today I consider it one of their finest releases. This was also the first
studio album since the very early days that contained quite a bit of
electric guitar something I missed the first go round.
Graduation and then the summer between high school and college. And a
lousy mail clerk job to fund my ever-increasing record habit! I continued
my quest with the double LP Encore, the last proper album by "the
trio". A nice epitaph for this version of the band as it contains, in a
live setting, both the dark atmospherics of the Rubycon style
("Desert Dream") with more upbeat guitar driven pieces similar to the title
track of Stratosfear ("Coldwater Canyon"). The beauty of a Tangerine
Dream live album is the material is always unique to the release. They did
so much improvisation that one cannot tell if they are even based on studio
releases. So a TD live release is absolutely similar to a new studio
recording. No boring rehashes here.
The lineup of Edgar Froese (guitar, keyboards, synthesizers and de facto
leader), Chris Franke (synthesizers (including the world's largest custom
Moog) and sometimes percussion) and Peter Baumann (synthesizers) is
considered the classic lineup by most followers of the band. It certainly
was the period that entranced me the most. I found myself filling in most
of this period's discography before venturing on to other realms (only
Exit and Thief were from another era). I think for anyone
trying to get the "essence" of Tangerine Dream, the albums from
Phaedra through Encore will satisfy that curiosity. Little
did I know then that I hadn't even stumbled upon their most radical works
yet!
For the middle of the summer I filled in the two late 70's works that
are the real oddities of Tangerine Dream's discography. 1978's
Cyclone, generally considered the pariah of their 70's works, was
quite a shock upon first listen. In retrospect the album is undeservedly
maligned. What sets Cyclone apart from the others is the use of
vocals (and not very good ones at that). A one time quartet lineup
featuring Steve Joliffe on flute, synths and vocals and Klaus Krieger on
drums plus stalwarts Froese and Franke, this version proved to be too
controversial for the seasoned fan. "Bent Cold Sidewalk" starts off as a
rock piece with standard drums and vocals. But the middle section of this
14 minute piece is pure Tangerine Dream rhythmic electronics with great
flute work by Joliffe. The side long instrumental "Madrigal Meridian" is a
masterpiece and I often wonder if listeners just waved the album off before
hearing the whole thing. It's a fantastic electronic piece driven by
Krieger's energetic drumming and some great Froese guitar work. Had both
sides been like this, Cyclone almost assuredly would've gone down as
one of Tangerine Dream's all time classics. Force Majeure followed
the next year and is an improvement overall. Now back to the core duo with
Joliffe gone and Krieger listed only as a guest. The title track is very
similar to "Madrigal Meridian" complete with fast drums, blistering synth
work and killer guitar work. It would be this guitar work that was later
captured for the film Risky Business and would propel the band to
new heights commercially. The seven minute "Cloudburst Flight" is the real
revelation however. Starting with acoustic guitar and spacey electronics,
the piece sets into some of the heaviest rock jams since the very early
days. It's a shame the band never explored this sound further, another
oddity as TD were especially astute at exploiting great ideas. The final
track, "Thru Metamorphic Rocks" starts out promising, but the last 10
minutes or so try to convince the listener they are actually blasting
through the rocks and it eventually becomes monotonous and drags down the
overall quality of the album. According to Froese, the recording was an
"accident" and they left it anyway. Most certainly one of the group's
finest releases overall though.
As a graduation present, my parents and I embarked on a seven day
Alaskan cruise. Just prior to that, I had purchased TD's "other" soundtrack
album Sorcerer. This would be their first soundtrack and easily the
best. It really seems like another regular studio album but instead of side
long journeys, the tracks are broken up into bits and pieces. It works
remarkably well, and one can see how Tangerine Dream would become future
Hollywood darlings. Again, there is plenty of guitar from Edgar as he was
really exploring his former primary instrument (shown mostly on his solo
album Macula Transfer). I remember our ship drifting in Glacier Bay
National Park, foggy and mysterious while I had a tape of Sorcerer
playing. An eerie experience.
As summer closed and college approached, I had run out of domestic
releases to purchase (excepting Tangram which I picked up a year
later). Off to the import store where I picked up their latest release
(that was available) White Eagle. This is just the sort of album
that I appreciated at first but in hindsight, hasn't aged well. And that
has to do with Tangerine Dream's ever increasing reliance on drum machines.
The upbeat tracks work for short, immediate listens, but they are a bit
hollow at the end of the day. Still, they hadn't completely lost their
creative touch (that would come later) and there is much to recommend on
White Eagle.
Fall semester, Freshman year at the university (still 1983 mind you).
Beautiful girls, easy classes, living away from home. Ahh, it was the good
life. Time to go to the import store and discover more Tangerine Dream
methinks! And this trip would have as much impact as on me as did the
Rubycon purchase only nine months before. That day I picked up two
of my most treasured albums Electronic Meditation and Logos,
two albums that couldn't be more different.
Logos was, in fact, their latest release at the time. A live
album, I felt it represented the best of the "Schmoelling" years. Johannes
Schmoelling joined the band after the Force Majeure album bringing
them back to a trio. His mark was immediately felt as they dropped the rock
group aspirations of the last two albums and once again became an
"electronic group". Their first album together, Tangram, is
absolutely one of the finest pure rhythmic oriented electronic albums ever.
I had for some reason neglected this album during my original discovery of
Tangerine Dream, but it remains a favorite all the same. Back to
Logos and why is it any better than the others? Quite simply, it has
the most memorable melodies and is quite a bit more varied than the other
releases from this period. It's also the only album post-Baumann that
allows for some serious mental story-telling as the flow is uninterrupted
and, well, perfect. There is also a section that sounds as if they're
saying "Hey Tom!" which would, naturally, be significant to me (I told you
from the beginning this would be irrational!). Highly recommended.
Electronic Meditation, on the other hand, I just flat out didn't
understand at first. But I was lured by its mystery. Like that "secret
book" hidden in Dad's closet, I felt I was listening to something I
shouldn't be. I had never (I mean never) heard anything quite like it. Was
it just noise? Was it untalented mayhem? Or was it a piece of brilliant
experimentalism that I just couldn't get my arms around. Every night I
worked with it, hoping it would all make sense. There was definitely
something about the atmosphere that was alluring. Had it really just been
pure noise, I would've dissed it early on. Eventually I became entranced by
their reckless, though oddly composed, psychedelic abandon. Organ, flute,
drums, guitar, cello, found sounds. Every aspect of this was new. The
intensity of "Journey Through a Burning Brain" with Froese's screaming
guitar and Klaus Schulze's piledriving drum technique has rarely been
topped on any album by any group. "Cold Smoke" and "Ashes to Ashes" are
psychedelic to the hilt while still being thoroughly experimental (in a
modern classical music way). I needed more of this! And it has been a
lifelong search. Through this I was to discover the vast Krautrock scene
and forever changed the way I hunted for records. Later on I was to find
out that I had stumbled onto the "Ohr" years (now mysteriously known as the
"Pink Years") of Tangerine Dream, their most experimental period. My copy
was a French Virgin import, so I wasn't sure what Ohr even was. Of course I
was later to discover it was the groundbreaking German label that also
introduced legends such as Ash Ra Tempel, Embryo, Mythos and Guru Guru and
spawned the Brain and Kosmische Kouriers label. Electronic
Meditation featured the one time lineup of "geniuses" that could no way
get along for much more than one album. Edgar Froese on organ and guitar,
Klaus Schulze on drums and electronics and Conrad Schnitzler on cello,
guitar and electronics. The album also featured two other players on organ
and flute that go uncredited (one was future Embryo member Jimmy Jackson).
I can remember playing Electronic Meditation for friends and
classmates alike. I heard for the first time what I was going to hear for
the rest of my life "Anybody can play this. Sounds like any garage band.
There are tons of albums like this!" I would respond "Yea, name one." I
have yet to get an answer to that question other than the requisite
unsatisfactory "Grateful Dead" response which is about as ill-informed as
it can get. And already we have one Gnosis review that states nearly the
same thing about being a garage band. Garage bands are three chord guitar,
bass, drums that can't keep a beat and loud, obnoxious off-key vocals.
They are highly collectible in psychedelic circles and with those that
follow early 80's alternative music. Electronic Meditation is,
however, unfamiliar territory and it takes time to really comprehend what
is going on. It's not always the most expertly played but there are few
more sincere performances available than this. As Julian Cope says "If you
think you've heard rock'n'roll without hearing this LP, you are crazy." As
groundbreaking today as the day it was when released in 1970.
A friend was visiting late in '83 and we decided we needed some new
tunes. Up to the record store we went and discovered the "new" Tangerine
Dream album Hyperborea. This was a bit less drum machine reliant
than White Eagle and contained some nice Eastern music motifs. As it
turned out, Hyperborea would be the last "classic" Tangerine Dream
album in many peoples eyes. It was their last album for Virgin, the label
that had seen the group's dramatic growth. Virgin itself had grown up from
a small independent label favoring progressive music to one that was a big
player in commercial pop. Both label and band had grown apart. How fitting
it was then, that my wild year discovering Tangerine Dream had ended at the
same point they had. Today the band refers to the entire period from
1974-1983 as the "Virgin" years. Personally I feel that's all too
encompassing. I would break that up into the Baumann era (1974-1977), the
Rock era (1978-1979) and the Schmoelling era (1980-1983). Anyway you slice
it, there are few bands that can change an entire listening experience like
Tangerine Dream will. In one year, my whole perspective had changed.
As I stated before, the exploration of the "Ohr" albums (all imports on
Virgin by that time) would eventually become my focus. I started with their
third album Zeit, a double import LP that cost me a bloody fortune
(or so it seemed to me then). I've never really warmed up to Zeit,
being far too spacey for me to glean anything from it. At times it's just
pure space with no movement and little difference in sound texture. My
views have changed little over the years though I can certainly appreciate
its overall impact on today's ambient/atmosphere scene.
Alpha Centauri is quite a bit different from its predecessor,
Electronic Meditation. Froese tossed all the members and started
anew. Former Agitation Free drummer, Chris Franke, made his debut here.
Franke, of course, along with Froese, would be the nucleus of Tangerine
Dream for another 18 years. Steve Shroyder would become the third member,
adding organ and other keyboards to the mix. He didn't stay around long
though bolting for the other Berlin superstar group, Ash Ra Tempel (he
didn't stay there long either being a man of missed opportunities). There's
also plenty of flute from guest Udo Dennebourg. Alpha Centauri by
title alone, much less musically, pretty much invented "space rock" right
here. It's a deep space trip with some rocking elements. Even those who
absolutely abhor Electronic Meditation will grudgingly admit this to
be their first really fine release. Certainly one of their greatest albums,
a must stop on the Tangerine Dream Express.
Atem followed the ultra spacey Zeit with a return to more
standard forms of rock music while also looking forward to their classic
"Virgin" years albums. Atem received so much airplay on John Peel's
radio show in Britain, that it paved the way for their signing to Virgin
records. The powerful dramatic mellotron-laden, pounding drums epic of the
title track are offset by the ethereal flute of "Fauni Geni". This would be
the end of their "Ohr" years and also of the Ohr label itself as it was
being renamed to represent the more heady/trendy ways of the underground:
Kosmische Kourier. In fact, the transition had already been made when
Atem was released. Keeping the Ohr moniker was a concession to
Froese who wasn't interested in being associated with what he called "the
cosmic circus". For many, including famed pop singer turned Krautrock
enthusiast author Julian Cope, this was the end of their best albums.
That's a tough argument to make as the period from 1974 to 1979 was just as
creative and fruitful as the 1970 to 1973 era, just a lot less reckless.
Two other notable recordings from this period are the rare 45 RPM single
Ultima Thule and the latterly released Green Desert.
Ultima Thule is the polar opposite to Zeit which came out at
around the same time. This single was one long track broken into two parts
and recalled the more acidy guitar workouts from Electronic
Meditation than anything resembling space music. This is the
ultra-rarity of their catalog, since it's never been legitimately reissued,
even on CD (I believe one half of it is on one of the dozens of
compilations that can be purchased).
Green Desert remains somewhat of a mystery. Recorded supposedly in
1973 and released in 1985, the music
is once again more acid rock oriented and less drifty than the album proper
from that year Atem. Some maintain the album was recorded in 1985,
others say it was a faithful reproduction of the 1973 recording and still
some claim it's from 1973 but completely remixed beyond recognition. I say
it's a combination of the first two arguments. The sidelong title track is
clearly from another era, with fuzz guitar leading the charge and Franke
comfortable behind the drum kit. The other tracks sound like outtakes from
the White Eagle sessions with the digital drum beats and square-wave
synths.
By 1984, Tangerine Dream began their slow decline into mediocrity.
Live in Poland is a fairly uninspired, but still good, digital
keyboard workout that nonetheless inspired hundreds of budding Eastern
European synthesists. Le Parc showed the band struggling to
distinguish between their soundtrack work and regular studio recordings.
Basically the album is made up of several throwaway background tracks each
supposedly representing a world park. It was time for Schmoelling to leave.
Underwater Sunlight would prove to be their last hurrah. The
opening two part side long "Song of the Whale" was the bands best track
since Logos. Featuring some absolutely stunning melodies and great
guitar work, it would the last great moment for Tangerine Dream. I had
great expectations after hearing this track. Perhaps new member Paul
Haslinger had been the jolt of creativity the band needed? Unfortunately
the other side featured such disco-soundtrack garbage like "Dolphin Dance"
that it brought the overall score down about 4 points. From here the band
recorded the disastrous Tyger with the silly poetry readings. The
final appearance of Chris Franke would be on Live Miles featuring
two improvised concerts. A relatively lightweight release, it would prove
to be their best album since Underwater Sunlight and the last album
that many fans, including myself, would even consider to own. This
concluded what the band now calls the "Blue Years" (1984-1988).
In 1988, they signed with Private music, former bandmate Peter Baumann's
new label. Optical Race was the beginning of albums that would be
more commercial, easy listening banal instrumentals. Lily on the
Beach followed in a similar manner and it was clear the band had
completely lost their creative conscience. On a side note, Tangerine Dream
played a free concert in Dallas in 1988. This concert was being promoted by
an adult contemporary station called "Magic"(talk about bad marketing).
About 75% of the audience came ready to dance to Optical Race-like
tunes while the other 25%(including me) were there to see if the band would
play with the old fire and imagination. Much to my pleasure, they broke
into a medley of hard core T Dream as far back as Phaedra. The
audience was bewildered and they left in droves. When Edgar pulled out the
guitar and went for the wah-wah Hendrix guitar solo that lasted 10 minutes,
the place was nearly empty, except us hardy folks who lapped up every
minute of it. I was amazed to see that kind of intensity in the wake of
such a cheap throwaway album like Optical Race. As an encore, they
played tracks for the aforementioned new album and about three people stood
up and started dancing. One has to wonder if Froese was paying attention at
all?.
So you can imagine my surprise when I saw Soundmill Navigator for
the first time. A concert from 1976! Since all of the Tangerine Dream were
improvised in those days, this was an absolute must buy item. And it is for
all the reasons listed in this article. According to tape traders, there
are hours of unreleased and excellent recordings dating all the way back to
1971. The most famous of these is the "Reims Cathedral" concert from 1974.
My hopes are somewhat dim we'll see many of these old recordings. Edgar
Froese, for his part, isn't one to wax nostalgic about the band's past.
Frequently in interviews, he seems bewildered why fans cannot understand
his "progression" in the last 15 years. He says we don't understand what
he's doing. That's right, we don't. It's very easy for me to understand
simple, lightweight melodies with drum machines. There is no challenge in
that for the listener nor the artist. I find it fascinating that Froese
lists Salvador Dali as a major influence, and yet Dali till the day he died
was constantly exploring new, creative ideas. Froese stopped some 15 years
ago (or more). It's a tragedy.
No band can claim the sheer amount of brilliant recordings more than
Tangerine Dream. For a period of close to 17 years, the band constantly
produced challenging, enlightening, inventive albums. No matter what the
band has turned into, they still must be considered one of the most
brilliant artists of the last century.
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