CELESTE: I SUONI IN UNA SFERA (1974; 1992)
1) Hymn To The Spheres; 2) The
Dance Of The Sounds; 3) The Gates To Consciousness; 4) In The Darkside; 5) Last
Flight Of The Mind; 6) To Embark On A Love Affair; 7) The Rediscover Of The
Traditions; 8) A Vision; 9) The Thought Flies High Again; 10) Eftus; 11) Favole
Antiche; 12) Nadissea.
Once the floodgates are open, they usually stay
open. Unfortunately for Celeste, it is not like they spent enough time together
to be able to rival Zappa. It turns out, however, that they did manage one
extra feat during their brief common tenure — namely, record a complete
soundtrack for an Italian movie called I
Suoni In Una Sfera, allegedly directed by Enry Fiorini (at least, so the
Italian Wikipedia tells me). Nobody ever saw the movie, and there are reasons
to suppose that it was never finished; the soundtrack, however, is quite
physically real, with most of the individual tracks credited to Ciro Perrino,
and judging both by the title and by the nature of music, it was intended to
convey a cosmic-psychedelic atmosphere.
Which, by the way, it does — so, technically,
Celeste are now the proud owners of three different albums in three different
genres: pastoral symph-pop, lite jazz-fusion, and psychedelic-ambient. No mean feat for somebody as totally
unknown as these guys, right? Except, of course, the music here is, as usual,
so smooth and suave that it is unlikely you will ever remember anything other
than a general feel of being wrapped in sweetness a-plenty. The record goes very heavy on organ-imitating
synthesizers, with already the title track establishing a Cosmic Gospel feel
(all that is lacking is a choir of little castrated angels to duplicate the
melody); but there is plenty of pastoral flute, romantic piano, gentle folksy
acoustic guitars, and echoey smooth-jazz saxes to diversify the mood as well.
And in a way, this might just be the single best Celeste album of 'em all because...
you guessed it... there are no vocals anywhere in sight. Just the way the
doctor ordered before silly ambitious people overrode the prescription.
Actually, sweetness aside, the boys did some
serious work here, writing (or ripping off from classical sources) plenty of
different themes — including an Albinoni-stylized funeral march (ʽLast Flight
Of The Mindʼ), a slightly Morricone-influenced bluesy piece with Jethro
Tull-like flute (ʽThe Thought Flies High Againʼ), and a long medieval ballad,
heavy on classical guitar but adding flute, synth fanfares, and what-not
(ʽFavole Anticheʼ). If only the main themes of all this stuff were a little
more memorable... but it would be unreasonable to expect from a movie soundtrack
that which turned out to be unachievable on a proper studio album. The best I
can say is that every single track here sounds tasteful and pleasant — although
the production and mixing leave a lot to be desired. (Apparently, moving to
Abbey Road Studios was not an option.) Consequently, I give the record a modest
thumbs up,
and with this, we say a final farewell to Celeste.
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