Progressive rock has a new champion. Genesis, Yes, Peter Gabriel, and Asia? Add the name Four Stories Tall to that list. They've just released a debut recording of uncommon clarity, precision, and soulfulness, called "The Road West," and mark my words, this band is ready for a wider audience.
Four Stories
Tall bill themselves as Texas Prog and it's as apt of a description as can be
made. The musicians who comprise Four
Stories Tall---- three veterans of seminal Lubbock, Texas, progressive rock band, Asparagus Nightmares
and a guitarist who'd walked away from his instrument for twenty years, have,
over the past five years, turned weekend jam sessions and a shared love of
progressive rock and jazz fusion into a disciplined, professional, functioning,
and musically productive band. And as a
result of this process, the world has a stunning progressive rock masterpiece
that transcends the genre.
Allow me to
explain my bold use of the phrase "transcends the genre."
In May of 1978,
I headed for the local record store with a pocketful of birthday cash. When I came back from the store, I was
carrying a copy of the album "Fragile" by Yes. I didn't know much about Yes. In fact, nothing at all. I bought the album because I liked the cover
art. This sort of decision making has
failed me numerous times over the years, but fortunately for me in May of 1978,
I was rewarded richly for my decision.
"Fragile" is widely regarded as a progressive rock
masterpiece, and though I was completely oblivious to the progressive rock
genre at that stage of my musical education, I had no problem appreciating the
unique song structures, harmonies, and time signatures that characterized the
album. With "Fragile," Yes
transcended the progressive rock genre.
It was not just a great progressive rock album, it was a great rock album.
And that brings
me back to "The Road West."
From the
slow-crawl heaviness and desperation of the albums' opener "Famine,"
the band shifts gears into a funky groove for the following tune "Brazos
de Dios," featuring bedrock rhythm work from bassist Mark Matos and
drummer John Wilson.
Guitarist Mark
Turner colors every song with his deceptively understated playing. Turner is a master of mood, giving character
to the trouble-bound narrator of "This is Where the River Brought Me"
and a shimmering image of telephone poles in the sun for the tune
"Telephone Road."
Singer/keyboardist Mark Murray shines everywhere on vocals, but
especially on "Mutt," an empathetic narration from the point of view
of a dog that grew famous in the late eighteen-hundreds as a mascot for the
Postal Service Railroad operations. This
empathetic quality of Murray's is also well demonstrated on the album's
nine-minute closer "The Cotton Farmer's Wife," a country and folk
flavored tale spiced with the pedal steel of Texas Country veteran Lloyd Maines
and the fiddle of Dustin Ballard.
Meticulously
lived, created, and produced, "The Road West" is a good sign for
those of us with high standards for progressive rock in particular and rock and
roll in general. And it's a testament to
the skill and dedication of four friends from Texas who in search of quality
music, decided to make it themselves.
"The Road
West" is a masterpiece that deserves to be heard.
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