A few weeks ago, a major piece of news made the rounds: Transatlantic will return! They are a supergroup formed by Neal Morse (then vocalist of Spock's Beard), voice and keyboards, Roine Stolt, the talented vocalist and guitarist of the Flower Kings, Pete Trewavas, bassist of Marillion, and Mike Portnoy, the unbeatable drummer of Dream Theater. They've only released two albums, dated 2000 and 2001, plus two live albums, and then they disappeared... each went their own way and that was that! It's not done! Clearly, the anticipation was building! Especially for a big lover of progressive rock! It's sad to see a band disappear so suddenly after leaving a mark with two truly remarkable works! And if indeed this news of their return to the studio after 7 years of silence is not a hoax, then we really begin to raise our hands only to shout... "ole!"

But in the meantime, let's move on to what the band has left us tangibly during their time in the progressive scene.

In 2000, the band debuted with an excellent album, truly excellent. It simply bears the initials of their surnames plus a letter from the bassist's name. The title is simply "SMPTe"... The musical background of the members (all part of prog formations) means that their music is expressed in the form of true, traditionalist progressive rock, for longtime lovers of the genre; nothing particularly innovative, as typical of productions led by Neal Morse, but damn excellently played!

With only 5 tracks, 4 of which are original compositions plus a cover, Transatlantic is there to prove that progressive rock is by no means dead! It hasn't been stuck in the '70s... it has continued to exist and now more than thirty years later is still capable of giving us masterpieces! For example, what should be said about the 30-minute suite that opens the album? One must simply remain silent and listen to it in its entirety: those four instrumental minutes, where guitar, drums, and various keyboard instruments stand out, already invite putting a gag over your mouth and admonishing oneself to listen to the album in silence without missing the slightest note, even the one hidden in the most remote corners of the score!

And when Neal Morse's voice appears, well caressed by the Hammond organ, we let ourselves be captivated by its beauty! That instrumental piano part that comes in around ten minutes is splendid, to say the least... There we truly understand that prog does not stop giving us unique and rare beauty spurs! Then when the rhythm slows with that bass riff and we hear those symphonic parts past the halfway point of the track... we really have confirmation of everything we think! And the finale... my goodness, what prowess! A long guitar solo accompanied by full, atmospheric keyboards and those final effects of a starry night with a full moon! Wow!

A more moderate listen is offered by the splendid ballad "We All Need Some Light", a track that truly brings tears to the eyes and an upward lighter (being careful not to set the chandelier on fire!) for all its 5 minutes and 44 seconds; essentially led by acoustic guitar and piano (without neglecting the atmospheric side) someone might judge it a bit clichéd and a step toward the commercial: indeed we're not far, vocally and musically, from the melancholic ballads of the Backstreet Boys (perhaps because of Neal Morse's overly sweet and clean voice) but the guys execute everything masterfully and with a touch of class; notable is the way the piano and acoustic guitar touches flow along the same path with great elegance!

And after the romantic moment spent embraced with your girl, we have an energetic "Mystery Train" where the distorted and dark sounds, the Hammond touches, and the perfect bass lines truly create the idea of a train running through a spectral tunnel whose exit we'll never know! And then... another masterful suite: "My New World" 16 very dynamic minutes opened by a beautiful cello; for four minutes the piano creates distinctly jazz melodies but that organ part introduces us to the instrumental section; here guitar and synthesizer, sometimes separate, sometimes in unison give us complex solos well surrounded by Hammond touches in the background; beautiful slow, delicate, and melancholic central part, then refined instrumental work with Hammond organ, well-handled guitar scales up to the finale, where the chorus is revisited. For 16 minutes we can dream and be moved as if consuming a jar of jam, as if watching the stars on a festive summer night!

The album closes (unfortunately, I must say, I don't really appreciate the inclusion of covers in an album of originals) with a cover: "In Held 'Twas In I" was indeed a song by Procol Harum from 1968 included in the album "Shine On Brightly". Transatlantic reinterpret it with their usual personality, giving it a more modern aspect and giving Portnoy the chance to show off while giving the track more decisive drumming compared to the original version.

Truly a great album, but I'm not saying that because I'm a fan; I'm saying it because we need to be objective and, speaking objectively, I have to say that this album is a masterpiece... Certainly, it has to compete with the equally excellent subsequent "Bridge Across Forever" from the following year, but I don't think this album lacks anything!

Progressive rock is not dead; it has just been somewhat neglected over the years; I don't want to hear about neo-progressive, it's a word I don't like; progressive rock is still clearly alive, it still breathes very fresh air and will continue to give us strong emotions and fresh breaths of oxygen for an eternity!

...writing while waiting to hear the new album!

Tracklist Lyrics and Videos

01   All of the Above (30:59)

02   We All Need Some Light (05:45)

Some people think
Think they have none
They might as well stay down
Running in circles
Like bulls in a ring
'Til the sword finds it's way down

While the creep beats the rap on appeal
And the cop who can't stop
Shows the kids how to steal

And we all need some light now
We all need some light now
Yes, we all need some light now
Turn on your light and wash the darkness away

Hey you on the brink
Waiting to fall
To become human surplus
The movie's still shooting
You might still get the roll
And man it's all just a circus

But the clown left town long ago
Maybe he'll come back and give us a show

And we all need some light now
We all need some light now
Yes, we all need some light now
Turn on your light and wash the darkness away

And we all need some light now
We all need some light now
Yes, we all need some light now
Turn on your light and wash the darkness away

03   Mystery Train (06:52)

04   My New World (16:16)

The place she called home was high on a hill,
way up in a big house under the trees
Day's in the sun she's seen by the river,
reading a book, feeding her dreams
Now she's a loner, now she's a stoner, no one can touch her ...

He was the boy, the pride of his mother,
stainless and shining, all heaven sent
But then the country calls for a soldier
and he went out to a foreign land
When he returned faces look different,
at the end of innocence nothing's the same

My new world was spinning me around
And that was all that could be
My new world was spinning me around
And nothing's lost on memory
My new world was spinning me around ...

Hiked up to Woodstock, she got high in Frisco,
summers of love, that child she was wild
She had the need for total expression,
painting and poetry filled up her mind
Boy, he took pride in serving his country,
went off to war no more than a child

My new world was spinning me around
And this is all that i've found
My new world was spinning me around
And time can be my enemy
My new world was spinning me ...

Now she's a loner, now she's a stoner, no one can touch her ...

Out in the fields we met in the summer
On a poetic island no past to recall
Breaking like waves we flooded the moment
Laughing at the perfectness of it all

My new world waits patiently
When living is lost in a memory
My new world is ahead of me
But sometimes I'm back where I used to be ...
Then the fall ran away with our time

Dissapointment struch so hard
When he found out there was no
"Lucky stars and stripes"
They set it all on fire !!!
While Jim and Janis got us higher
"She's so freaky, she's so fine"
Soldier, he can't get her off his mind
Down the desert to the sea
Leave the raving 60's all behind ...

Out of the blue still reaching for something
Feeling the window of time out of mind
Catching a glimpse each one to the other
Always not knowing the spark left behind
Going and going with fictional borders
Passing two feet from the door

My new world keeps spinning me around
And this is all that can be
My new world is ahead of me now
This is all that I've found
My new world keeps spinning me around
My new world keeps spinning me
And time is not my enemy
My new world is ahead of me today
And all things pass away ...

05   In Held (Twas) in I (17:21)

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By the green manalishi

 SMPTe is undoubtedly an extraordinary work, both in listening and in realization.

 A masterpiece that should, however, be savored with the right measures and doses.