Realizing, from reading reviews on DeBaser, that anyone who dares to write something out of the ordinary about some works that many believe have made the history of music, as in this case, incurs in many malevolences slash curses from the hardline wall of the artist's fans in question. Well, I am therefore prepared for the copious criticisms, hopefully not the insults, that will arrive even if I expect, perhaps deluding myself, some indulgence from those who, while loving this band, consider the possibility that someone else might raise some perplexities. As for me, I will try to argue as much as possible what I will affirm so that at least you can grant me the mitigating factor of intellectual honesty. What I report below I wrote more or less the same time ago, if you find traces of it on the web, know that ... it's always me the guilty one.
I will not speak specifically about the various tracks present on the definitive LP, about which probably has been discussed ad nauseam and better reviewers than me have already provided on this, but rather about the original spirit on which the work was based, betrayed certainly not for too much love.It is with this spirit that I therefore set out to review a "supposed masterpiece" hypothesizing also the "dark side", that is to say that the Pink Floyd, precisely with this record, sold themselves to the market, and I add, with truly commendable perception and foresight.
I therefore belong to the decisive minority that considers "DSOTM", if not certainly bad, a somewhat dishonest record that undoubtedly marks the premature disappearance of the band called Pink Floyd, not at an innovative level, because of ideas, with ups and downs, this record like the subsequent ones is full until at least "The Wall", but rather disappearance understood as a betrayal of that psychedelic icon that the band itself had become for the majority of its supporters, up to then also including myself. It was not a painless transition; on the contrary, it was very painful but undoubtedly meditated on and, precisely for this reason, to be pursued with greater acrimony. Why do I say meditated? Because from the original draft, which was even a single piece and not a suite, to the final recording on record, a full two years had passed; two years of struggle in which the band first by trial and error, then more and more scientifically worked on a transformation "on the road" of the suite until they endorsed the final product based on the audience's reactions. In simple words Pink Floyd did years ahead what American cinema adopted as a basic rule thanks to test screenings which involve a sample of a heterogeneous audience where, according to reactions to the viewed scenes, the film is changed and very often some parts are shot again for the use and enjoyment of the end user. This move could even explain, or at least indicate, the real motivation behind the longevity of this record in the charts over the following decades.
Let's go in order: "The Dark Side Of The Moon" was born as a single piece from the mind of Roger Waters in 1971 and only after a long discussion with Nick Mason was the decision made to transform it into something much more substantial with the structure and dimensions of an LP. The first live performance was held in Brighton on January 20, 1972 with the provisional title "Eclipse", but a technical fault forced the band to abandon after just 20 minutes so it can chronologically be asserted that the first world date where the first draft of "the dark" was played in public was at the Rainbow Theatre in London on February 17 of the same year; this first version of DSOTM was certainly much more psychedelic and therefore much more anchored to the previous "pink" style. The world tour that followed was structured to detect audience perceptions, consequently modifying the structure of the tracks; for example "The Great Gig in the Sky" which originally was called by the band "The Mortality Sequence" was at the beginning an instrumental built on Richard Wright's electric piano, and in the early concerts, it was even presented together with overdubs of sacred readings recited by Malcolm Muggeridge. The idea absolutely did not please the crowd and was quickly set aside. Similarly, although with less evidence, all the other tracks were inevitably changed, concert after concert, increasingly intensifying the use of gimmicks and electronic effects that instead met with the paying public's favor.
The last Japanese concerts served to grease that powerful money machine that was being built; despite all this, the stubborn perseverance in search of "perfection" would not have been enough, by itself, to give the definitive dimension that the work had later. Here comes into play a fundamental character, today too often forgotten, but who then had enormous recognitions that almost elevated him to an honorary member of the band for special merits ; I am referring to that modest composer, but an absolute genius of special effects as well as brilliant sound engineer named Alan Parsons. Alan took the semi-definitive work back in hand and by turning it like a glove, obviously always under the band's supervision, he marked its physical boundaries, which for the time were absolutely....metaphysical. This can be deduced by listening to one of the last concerts of this exploratory tour, let's call it that, which took place in Sapporo on December 3, 1972, in other words about a month before the vinyl recording. There is a CD in this regard released at newsstands by Fabbri Editori which published the recording, obviously illegal, of that concert. The structure of DSOTM was already molded to the listener's desires, but not yet forged, enameled, and polished as it could later be appreciated on the official record. This rough diamond was thus cleaned and finely chiseled by Alan Parsons; one could object whether it was a rough diamond or simply zircon, but here we could go on discussing for hours and both theses would be equally valid and debatable.
Nevertheless, "the dark" is not an honest record, but a convenient record, a sort of dress rehearsal on how the music market would later develop up to today's scandals. Therefore, only for this single reason, I consider this album "dangerous", "falsely innovative" and surely a watershed between the genuine inspiration of an artist or a group and the bleak law of the market which was beginning to take its first steps.
The Genesis, with the departure of Peter Gabriel and especially with that of Steve Hackett, managed to do much worse only a few years later.
Tracklist Lyrics Samples and Videos
01 Speak to Me (01:08)
''{spoken} I've been mad for fucking years, absolutely years, been over the edge for yonks, been working me buns off for bands...
I've always been mad, I know I've been mad, like the
most of us...very hard to explain why you're mad, even if you're not mad...
{the rest of this song is an instrumental}''
02 Breathe (02:48)
Breathe, breathe in the air.
Don't be afraid to care.
Leave but don't leave me.
Look around and choose your own ground.
Long you live and high you fly
And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be.
Run, rabbit run.
Dig that hole, forget the sun,
And when at last the work is done
Don't sit down it's time to dig another one.
For long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave
You race towards an early grave.
03 On the Run (03:50)
''{spoken} [female announcer, announcing flight departures at an airport, including 'Rome', 'Cairo', 'Naples']
Live for today, gone tomorrow, that's me (laughter)!
{the rest of this song is an instrumental}''
04 Time (06:49)
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way.
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain.
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older,
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.
Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over,
Thought I'd something more to say.
Home, home again.
I like to be here when I can.
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire.
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells.
05 The Great Gig in the Sky (04:44)
''{spoken} And I am not frightened of dying, any time will do, I don't mind. Why should I be frightened of dying? There's no reason for it, you've gotta go sometime.
I never said I was frightened of dying.
{the rest of this song is an instrumental}''
06 Money (06:22)
Money, get away.
Get a good job with more pay and you're okay.
Money, it's a gas.
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think I'll buy me a football team.
Money, get back.
I'm all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack.
Money, it's a hit.
But Don't give me that do goody good bullshit.
I'm in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet.
Money, it's a crime.
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie.
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today.
But if you ask for a raise it's no surprise that they're giving none away.
''{spoken} HuHuh! I was in the right!
Yes, absolutely in the right!
I certainly was in the right!
You was definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for a bruising!
Yeah!
Why does anyone do anything?
I don't know, I was really drunk at the time!
I was just telling him, he couldn't get into number 2. He was asking why he wasn't coming up on freely, after I was yelling and screaming and telling him why he wasn't coming up on freely.
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out.''
07 Us and Them (07:49)
Us, and them
and after all we're only ordinary men.
me, and you.
God only knows it's not what we would choose to do.
Forward he cried from the rear
and the front rank died.
and the general sat and the lines on the map
moved from side to side.
Black and blue
and who knows which is which and who is who.
up and down.
And in the end it's only round and round, and round.
Haven't you heard it's a battle of words
the poster bearer cried.
Listen son, said the man with the gun
there's room for you inside.
''{spoken} I mean, they're gunna kill ya, so like, if you give 'em a quick short, sharp, shock, they won't do it again. Dig it? I mean he got off light, 'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once! It was only a difference of right and wrong, innit?...I mean good manners
don't cost nothing do they, eh?''
Down and out
It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about.
With, without.
And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about?
Out of the way, it's a busy day
I've got things on my mind.
For the want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died.
09 Brain Damage (03:46)
The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass.
Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs
Got to keep the loonies on the path
The lunatic is in the hall
The lunatics are in my hall
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more
And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon
The lunatic is in my head
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade, you make the change
You re-arrange me 'til I'm sane
You lock the door
And throw away the key
There's someone in my head but it's not me
And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
You shout but no one seems to hear
And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon
I cannot think of anything to say except, ha, ha, ha, I think it's marvelous!
Ha, ha, ha!
10 Eclipse (02:11)
All that you touch
And all that you see
All that you taste
All you feel.
And all that you love
And all that you hate
All you distrust
All you save.
And all that you give
And all that you deal
And all that you buy,
Beg, borrow or steal.
And all you create
And all you destroy
And all that you do
And all that you say.
And all that you eat
And everyone you meet
And all that you slight
And everyone you fight.
And all that is now
And all that is gone
And all that's to come
And everything under the sun is in tune
But the sun is eclipsed by the moon.
''{spoken} There is no dark side of the moon really. Matter of fact it's all dark.''
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