Philadelphia, 1969...

Light percussive hypnosis, ecstatic melody with slight reverberations and even lighter ripples and dissonances...

And the crescendo of a crystalline chaos as if we were facing an otherworldly (or angelic) version of the Velvet...

And something like Spacemen 3, someone suggests, oh yes, but as if these space men came from an esoteric community lost in space and time...

All this in track two.

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What happens next is beyond description, or almost...

Dark (even if very clear) Dark (precisely because very clear), but dark what?

Ah yes, dark ballads interspersed with all sorts of oddities: remnants of mystical Middle Ages, exercises in dreamy crooning, avant-garde numbers, horror soundtrack choirs....

And even normal songs, though just a moment before detonation...

Between psychedelia, folk, and dark progressive...

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“A velvet world,” says a page online. A world for me, I thought, especially in track two, the one I described (poorly) at the beginning...

Do you know the music that resonates at the entrance of your personal Shangri-La? Here's something like that...

Andante/soave, soave/andante... with a little extra light unease...

Because unease should never be silenced, even in your bloody ideal world...

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And it doesn't matter if in this album sometimes it falters...

To those who venture, faltering happens...

Tracklist and Videos

01   Whisper Play (03:00)

02   Kyrie (03:24)

03   Ocean's Daughter (03:35)

04   Earthfriend (06:17)

05   Just a Blur (version 2) (00:51)

06   Tadpole (02:25)

07   Just a Blur (version 3) (00:51)

08   Just a Blur (version 1) (00:53)

09   Puzzle (03:08)

10   Bucket of Air (09:37)

11   Volcano (05:59)

12   Earthfriend Prelude (02:49)

13   Hiding (03:15)

14   Volcano Prelude (02:09)

15   Children's Prayer (03:25)

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By ranofornace

 Puzzle is an album of the highest musical quality, with complex and refined arrangements.

 The instruments surpass their referentiality to serve a nobler project, that of 'representation', and this is where, in my opinion, the essence of prog lies.