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  • “They had their own code… They would communicate with each other via eye contact and head movements. It was amazing how many long, nuanced phrases they could play that way”: How Rush made Signals

    When Rush released their ninth studio album, Signals – their final record with longtime producer Terry Brown – one thing was clear: they had no intention of making another Moving Pictures. Marking the 40th anniversary reissue in April 2023, Prog uncovered the space shuttle launch and unique Chemistry that inspired the birth of their keyboard era.

    The launch of the Space Shuttle Columbia on April 12, 1981 was the biggest leap forward in the Space Race since the Moon landing 12 years earlier. This was the very first reusable spacecraft, able to orbit the planet and return safely to Earth in one piece after its mission was complete.

    Several NASA employees and a group of specially invited guests had gathered at 7am in a private viewing area within the grounds of the Kennedy Space Center on Merritt Island, Florida to watch billions of dollars’ worth of technology and two flesh-and-blood astronauts be fired into orbit. And among that group of onlookers were the three members of Rush.

    The Canadian trio were guests of Kennedy Space Centre deputy director Gerry Griffin, who’d given them a tour of the facility, including the assembly building, a room so vast it had its own indoor cloud system. They’d also had a cheeky go on the Space Shuttle simulator during the tour, only for guitarist Alex Lifeson – a qualified pilot – to crash the computerised craft headfirst into a swamp.

    The launch of the real thing was originally scheduled to take place two days earlier but it had been delayed due to technical problems. The change of date meant that Rush had to hightail it to Florida immediately after a show in San Antonio, Texas, then head back straight after to play another show in Fort Worth. But there was no way they were going to miss this.

    And so Lifeson sat with bassist/vocalist Geddy Lee and drummer Neil Peart on a blanket on the viewing area’s grass lawn, gazing over the lagoon in front of them to the launch pad a few kilometres away. As the countdown began, the already electric atmosphere began to intensify: five, four, three, two, one… Flames billowed from the shuttle’s booster rockets, a huge roar swept across the lagoon, and the Columbia lifted off.

    “It was the most incredible thing I’ve ever heard,” says Alex Lifeson now, his voice still edged with awe. “It was so loud – the low end rumble of the rocket was incredible. It just screamed off in a plume of exhaust as it rose into the sky, and then it was gone into space and there was this eerie quiet. In this lagoon that was right in front of the viewing area, these dolphins came up and they started swimming in their little pattern. Here we are at the peak of human technology, and there’s such a great example of ancient nature right before us. The contrast was amazing.”

    As the magnitude of what they had just seen sank in, Lifeson and his bandmates glanced around at their fellow guests. That’s when they spotted some familiar faces. “We looked over and, a couple of spots to our left, Steven Spielberg and George Lucas were sitting on a similar blanket,” says the guitarist. “We didn’t know each other, but we just looked and nodded and smiled at the whole experience that we’d just had.”

    Even the proximity of two Hollywood A-listers paled into insignificance next to the launch itself. Neil Peart was still processing what they’d witnessed as he boarded the plane they’d hired to get them to that evening’s gig.

    “I remember thinking to myself as we flew back to Fort Worth after a couple days without sleep, ‘We’ve got to write a song about this!’” the drummer and lyricist later noted in a diary he wrote for Sounds magazine in 1982. “It was an incredible thing to witness, truly a once-in- a-lifetime experience.’

    Rush did indeed write a song about what they saw on that April morning. Countdown would appear as the propulsive closing track on their ninth album, Signals, its build-and-release energy mirroring the launch of the shuttle itself. As real-life voices from the NASA control room punctuate the song, Peart’s words capture the wonder and promise of the moment. ‘This magic day when super-science/Mingles with the bright stuff of dreams,’ sings Geddy Lee, bringing the drummer’s lyrics to life.

    Signals was Rush’s own space shuttle moment. A bold step into the future that saw them embracing new sounds and new technology (and in the case of Lifeson, a snazzy new wave haircut), it opened up the rest of the decade for them. The album’s shorter songs and increased reliance on keyboards and synthesisers alienated the more obdurate section of their fanbase, but Signals was ultimately the sound of a band ready for the oncoming technological rush of the 1980s.

    “I guess you could stay where you are and do the same thing over and over and over again, but that’s not the kind of band we are,” says Lifeson. “Progress is important to us. We always need to go somewhere else. We always wanted to evolve.”

    Few Rush albums are as representative of that desire to move forward as Signals, yet it didn’t come completely out of the blue. The shift towards shorter songs had properly begun two albums earlier, with 1980’s Permanent Waves, while synths and keyboards had been an integral part of Rush’s sound since 1977’s A Farewell To Kings.

    But it was with 1981’s Moving Pictures that Rush took a big leap forward. Sleeker and less concerned with the (admittedly glorious) instrumental grandstanding of the past, it was the closest the trio had come to making a contemporary rock album.

    Buried at the end of that record was a song that signposted what was to come next. With its squelching keyboards, fluttering synths and Police-esque reggae breaks, Vital Signs sounded like nothing Rush had recorded before – prog sensibilities in a new wave wrapper. But the biggest tell came via Peart’s lyrics. ‘Everybody got to deviate from the norm,’ sang Lee, inadvertently foreshadowing Rush’s own next move.

    “It was the last song we wrote on the record, and we wrote it in the studio,” the singer told Prog in 2021. “Certain albums have that one spontaneous song, and it’s funny because those types of songs end up being a precursor for some styles that we might do on the next record. Like a segue, almost. So Vital Signs really kicked us off towards Signals without us even knowing it.”

    Moving Pictures was the most successful album Rush had released to that point, and an intensive, 10-month long tour followed. It was during those dates that Rush began formulating ideas for their next album. “We were touring so much that we were limited in the time we had to write for a record, so we utilised soundchecks or even days off, when Ged and I would sit down with a couple of guitars and do a little bit of writing,” says Lifeson. “But soundcheck was the best opportunity for us to throw some ideas around – we’d play a couple of songs in full, but also do a little bit of writing. I’m sure there are ancient cassettes somewhere with snippets of ideas that ended up on all our records.”

    One song that emerged in nascent form from these jams was Chemistry, which would eventually become the third track on Signals. In his diary for Sounds, Peart recalled the song’s inception at some forgotten North American venue. “On this particular day in ‘Somewhere USA’ we will unknowingly write a whole song at once, each of us playing a different part,” the drummer wrote. “While Geddy plays what will become the keyboard melody for the bridge section, Alex is playing the guitar riff for the verses, and I’m playing the drum beat for the choruses. Just like that!”

    Lee and Lifeson would refine the song further at the bassist’s house on the shores of Lake Simcoe, 60 miles north of Toronto. The guitarist headed up to his bandmate’s place after the Moving Pictures tour wrapped up in July 1981. He bought with him a tiny, cigarette packet-sized practice amp that he’d been given, and the pair proceeded to construct a primitive record booth by placing the amp and microphone in his guitar case. “It was our way of isolating the sound,” he says. “Chemistry was one of the songs we worked on while I was there.”

    Chemistry remains the only Rush song to feature a joint Lee/Lifeson/ Peart lyric credit. “Geddy and Alex together came up with the title and concept for the song, wrote out a few key phrases and words that they wanted to get in, then passed it along to me for organisation and a little further development,” wrote Peart in Sounds in 1982.

    Another track that took shape during the band’s on-the-road jam sessions was Subdivisions, Signals’ eventual opening track. The trio would pick the latter song up when they began mixing the live album Exit… Stage Left with longtime co-producer Terry Brown in September 1981 at the Le Studio recording facility in Morin-Heights, Quebec, 50 miles north of Montreal.

    “We were getting a little bored with inactivity,” wrote Peart in his diary. “During the mixing of Exit… Stage Left there was really not much for us to do except say ‘It sounds good’ or ‘It doesn’t sound good.’” The drummer used the time to work on lyrics, including those of Subdivisions, an empathetic look at growing up in the suburbs, with all the emotional, psychological and cultural baggage that came with it.

    “One afternoon as I was idly polishing my car, Alex and Ged returned from working at the little studio, set up a portable cassette player right there in the driveway, and played me the musical ideas they had come up for it,” wrote Peart. The drummer liked the tricksy, shifting time signatures and the interplay between guitar, bass and keyboards, and the three of them fashioned it into a completed song in between mixing sessions.

    Subdivisions would be road-tested at shows in Europe and North America on the Exit… Stage Left tour in November and December 1981. Bootlegs from the time capture a song that’s virtually identical musically and lyrically to the finished version, though Lifeson’s jagged guitar was far more present on those early live performances. That would eventually become a bone of contention, but for now, all three members were pulling in the same direction.

    At the beginning of 1982, the band decamped to Windermere Lake in Northern Ontario with Terry Brown for pre-production. The English-born Brown had co-produced every Rush album since 1974’s Fly By Night and was their unofficial fourth member. The fact that it was off season meant they could rent an entire ski resort for themselves.

    “The place was completely empty – it was like The Shining,” says Lifeson. “There was a big venue and we locked ourselves in there for a month or so and rehearsed and finished the songs for the album.”

    The one thing that they emphatically didn’t want to do was make Moving Pictures II. “That would have been boring,” says Lifeson. “The style of the songs we were writing was very much of the 80s, and what was prevalent at the time. ”

    Rush were as plugged into what was going on around them musically as they had been a decade earlier, except where Yes and Led Zeppelin had been their twin north stars in the early 1970s, now it was everyone from The Police, Ultravox and early U2 to Discipline-era King Crimson and UK. “There was a lot of crappy music back then too,” says Lifeson, laughing.

    But while they were woodshedding the songs in that big empty winter resort, they shut out all external musical stimuli for fear of it explicitly influencing what they were doing. “Typically, the three of us seldom listened to any outside music when we were working on a record,” says Lifeson. ‘That was an unspoken rule.”

    The early versions of the songs hewed close to the finished article, albeit in more bare-bones form. “The demos sounded really good, but of course lacked the sophistication of sound and performance that one fine-tunes in the studio,” says Brown. “In terms of arrangement, they didn’t change a whole lot, but in terms of production values, the vocal perspectives on Subdivisions, the unruly mob on The Weapon, and all the sound effects on Countdown were big production values that weren’t tackled in the pre-production stage.”

    But even in this formative stage, it was clear that these songs were a step on from what had come before. There was a pronounced reggae feel to one new song, Digital Man, even more so than past dabblings in the genre on The Spirit Of Radio and Vital Signs. “I don’t know if any one of us was a reggae fan specifically, but it was in the air,” says Lifeson. “There was never a case of, ‘Let’s sit down and write a reggae song.’ It was just part of the mix of styles that we absorbed.”

    One person who was surprised by the growing presence of reggae in Rush’s music was Terry Brown. “I was a little taken aback by the reggae/ska influence,” says the producer, “but juxtaposed to Subdivisions, Countdown, and The Weapon I felt we had a really strong record.”

    Something else that was increasingly part of the mix was the growing prominence of keyboards. Lee, especially, was the band’s resident gadget-head. “The synthesiser is a wonderful thing in that it opens up so many areas of expression for people who don’t have the technique a keyboardist might have,” he told Northeast Ohio’s Scene magazine. “You really don’t need technique because with a synthesiser you can use your own technique. As long as you have a sense of how to write a melody, you can use the synthesiser to express yourself.”

    Lifeson is sometimes painted as a keyboard refusenik, unhappy with the presence of synthesisers within Rush’s sound. Not so, he insists today. “I know I’ve come across as being very down on us using keyboards, but that’s not the case,” he says. “From the beginning, when we started using keyboards and bass pedals and things like that, it was a group effort. We wanted to expand our sound but we didn’t want to add any more members. I was happy to use them, I thought they did a great thing for our sound. But when they started taking priority, that’s when I started having some issues with keyboards.”

    By the time Rush made their latest trek to Le Studio with co-producer Terry Brown and engineer Paul Northfield in May 1982 to record Signals, the place felt like home from home. They’d made their last two studio albums at the studio, located in the Laurentian Mountains, as well as mixing Exit… Stage Left, there.

    The recording facility was built on one side of a lake; the house where Rush team were staying was on the other side. Getting from one to the other entailed walking through the woods or, even more idyllically, across the lake via canoe or rowboat. “There were huge windows overlooking the lake in the studio and windows in the control room too so you never had that feeling of being in an airtight studio, where you could never tell whether it was two in the afternoon or two in the morning,” says Brown, who Lifeson describes as “really like a fourth member – he understood our music, he was a great producer, a great engineer in his own right. He was a brother.”

    They put in long hours at the studio, starting at 11 o’clock in the morning and finishing around two in the morning, with a 90-minute break for an evening meal. Any distractions were deliberately self-created. A volleyball net was set up at the house to unwind after spending countless hours in the studio.

    “After we finished a session, we’d come back and we’d play volleyball until five o’clock in the morning, when the sun was coming up,” says Lifeson. “It was an opportunity for us to let off some steam, get a little exercise, drink copious amounts of brandy, smoke lots of pot.”

    Brown remembers it a little differently. “Ged had an obsession with baseball so that was our focus in our downtime,” he says. “We practised on a daily basis until Ged was confident that we could tackle the girls’ team in Morin-Heights.”

    Whatever sport they played away from the studio, the atmosphere during work hours was both intense and, Rush being Rush, light-hearted. “Cutting the bed-tracks was a lot of fun, but some of the vocal sessions were tense,” recalls Brown. “I remember wanting to record Ged’s vocals in the chorus of Subdivisions with the sound that you hear on the record – I felt it would inspire him to deliver the lyric in a very sincere and emotional way, but it took time to set up and he found it quite frustrating.”

    Lee wasn’t the only one to be frustrated with Subdivisions. When it came to mixing the song, Lifeson noticed the stabbing guitar that had been present in early live versions was now buried under banks of Lee’s keyboards.

    “We would all get behind the console and we would all have jobs – turning a knob, pushing a fader at a certain point, those sorts of things,” says Lifeson. “I was sitting there thinking, ‘I can’t hear guitar.’ I’m a very easy- going guy, but I thought, ‘This is not right.’ So I pushed that fader up. I do remember Terry turning to me and smiling and reaching over and pulling it back down. I haven’t forgotten that.”

    Terry Brown remembers the polite yet borderline passive-aggressive tussle with Lifeson over the volume of his guitars, but says he wasn’t aware of any deeper differences of opinion at the time. “I’m not so sure that those differences were resolved,” he says now. “Especially since it wasn’t until after the record was released that those feelings became evident.”

    The balance between Lifeson’s guitar and Lee’s keyboards was more equitable on the sparkling The Analog Kid, Peart’s semi-autobiographical exploration of adolescence. The song dated from an unlikely holiday in the British Virgin Islands at the start of 1982, where the band and Brown had spent a week on a schooner the drummer had recently purchased.

    “Neil had been talked into buying this beautiful boat,” says Lifeson with a laugh. “It cost him a lot of money and he got rid of it after a year or two, but not long after he got it, he refurbished it and invited us all for holiday. We had a week on a boat, just sailing around the British Virgin Island and being pretend pirates.”

    Peart recalled Lee playing him some ideas he’d been working on at home, including an electronic instrumental that would form the basis of Signals track The Weapon (the second part of the ‘Fear trilogy’ that had begun with Moving PicturesWitch Hunt). The drummer reciprocated by sharing a couple of things he’d been working on himself.

    “That night as we lay at anchor in Virgin Gorda, Geddy and I went down below after dinner, and I showed him some of the work that I had been doing. I had written The Analog Kid as sort of a companion piece to Digital Man…. He told me what he liked, and what he didn’t like, and gave me some good points to go to work on. We put an end to the ‘shoptalk’ and went back to our holidays.”

    Signals also featured one of Rush’s great unheralded classics, the slow-burning semi-ballad Losing It. Inspired in part by Ernest Hemingway (‘The bell tolls for thee’ is a reference to the American author’s 1940 Spanish Civil War novel For Whom The Bell Tolls), the song was Peart’s treatise on the passage of time and the loss of youth. Its emotional pull was amplified by the spine-tingling contributions of violinist Ben Mink.

    Like the members of Rush, Mink grew up in the suburbs of Toronto, though he didn’t properly get to know them until his band, FM, were invited to open the North American leg of the Moving Pictures tour in 1981. The following year Mink got a call from Geddy Lee asking if he wanted to play violin on a track on the band’s new album.

    “He said, ‘We have a song that we think would work really well with a violin part,’” Mink recalls today. “They sent me a cassette of the working arrangement. It had all these ridiculous time signatures, and I didn’t really know what to make of it. But I was honoured to be asked, and I could always use a trip to Montreal.”

    Mink ended up spending a few days at Le Studio, where he got to see first- hand how Rush worked. “They grew up playing together, so they had their own code and their own language,” he says. “They would communicate with each other via eye contact and head movements: ‘Let’s do this, let’s not do that.’ It was amazing how many long, nuanced phrases they could play that way.”

    Mink also became part of an impromptu side-project during his time at Le Studio. The Ziv Orchestra (named in part after Lifeson’s real Serbian surname, Živojinovic) found Mink and the guitarist swapping instruments, with the former on guitar and the latter on rudimentary violin, with Peart playing along on snare drum. Their repertoire consisted of wedding band standards such as Al Martino’s Spanish Eyes and The Surfaris’ Wipe Out. “It was just us goofing around, but we did have a photo taken of us, kind of a hammed-up picture,” says Mink.

    The business of recording Losing It was more serious. The band gave Mink a sense of what the song sounded like and what it was about, but essentially left him to do his own thing. Fuelled by espresso, he laid down the parts for the body of the song on a five-string electric violin before shifting to Canadian Club whisky for his solos.

    “We used echo and delay to give a sense of grandeur, which I think matches the sentiment of the song,” he says. “I spent an hour or two laying down a bunch of solos, and then when it was done I went into the other room and left them alone to compile a version of what they felt were the best moments.”

    “Right off the bat, what he played was just so perfect and so dripping with feeling,” remembers Lifeson. “We were all sitting in the control room when he was doing his part, and we were just blown away by it. I might have had tears in my eyes, actually.”

    As with the 11th-hour addition of Vital Signs to Moving Pictures, the final piece of the Signals jigsaw fell into place in the studio. “We were pretty much done with the record, but we thought, ‘Why don’t we just throw on one more track?’” says Lifeson. That track was New World Man, the album’s first single. According to Lifeson, it was written in a couple of hours and finished within the day.

    “We’d usually spend months rehearsing and writing and then months recording, so to finish a song so quickly was really unusual for us,” says the guitarist. “It was one of those songs that happened so instinctively and so suddenly.”

    Like Digital Man, New World Man bore the imprint of the white reggae popularised by The Police. But Lifeson’s guitar had a brittle new wave edge to it too, the guitarist seemingly determined to leave his mark on at least one part of the album. Yet any discontent he did feel over Signals was pushed down for the greater good of the record.

    “It was smooth sailing,” Lifeson says now. “We loved being together, we were in a rock band, in a recording studio, making a record – how does life get better than that?”

    When Signals was released on September 9, 1982, housed in another memorable sleeve designed by their longtime art director Hugh Syme, it divided opinion. While some fans understood the band’s need to constantly move forwards, a more vocal section of their following viewed it as a betrayal of Rush’s core values.

    “There was always a complaint with Moving Pictures that, ‘Oh, now they’ve become commercially successful, they’re no longer our band, they’re everybody’s band,’” says Lifeson of this pre-internet gatekeeping. “But you’ve gotta do what you’ve gotta do.” Still, the guitarist admits that he wasn’t unsympathetic to those who felt let down by the record: “I remember feeling disappointed that we had disappointed those earlier followers, because they were really important to us.”

    This much was proven on the subsequent tour, which began on September 3, 1982 in Green Bay, Wisconsin and ended 109 shows later on May 25, 1983 in Edinburgh, Scotland. Though seven of Signals’ eight songs were featured in the set (Chemistry was dropped towards the end of the tour), they were outnumbered by tracks from the band’s older albums.

    Yet there was an undeniable sense that Rush were moving into a new era, and not just because of Geddy Lee’s shiny new synth set-up. Visually, too, they were kicking it into the modern age. For Countdown, the band contacted their old friend Gerry Griffin, deputy director of the Kennedy Space Center, and told him they’d written a song inspired by the space shuttle launch they’d seen in 1982.

    “He said, ‘Well, that’s incredible. Let me talk to our media department and see if we can get you some film footage of rocket launches and things like that which you can use in your show.’ And they provided all kinds of stuff, some of which had never been seen by the public before. We used it in a montage for the rear screen projection.”

    Ironically, the one Signals track that wasn’t played live was the one that had Alex Lifeson welling up in the studio. “We always had one song on every record that we knew we weren’t going to play live, so we would stretch out a little bit and do things that we couldn’t replicate live,” says the guitarist. “Losing It was that song on that record. We never intended to play it live.”

    Except they did play it live, albeit 33 years after it was released. Losing It finally received its live debut at Toronto’s Air Canada Centre on June 19, 2015, halfway through the band’s R40 farewell tour. As if the poignancy of the song’s lyrics wasn’t enough, they enlisted special guest Ben Mink to recreate his electric violin parts onstage.

    “It was tremendously nerve-wracking,” says Mink, who made a second appearance a month later in Vancouver. “It was supposed to be a surprise, so I couldn’t tell anybody, not even some of my closest friends. It was a little difficult for me, because my violin was way louder in my in-ear monitors than it had been in soundcheck, but from what I could tell, people were thrilled to hear it. They’d waited a long time to hear the song live. I don’t think they expected that it would ever be performed.”

    Losing It was played just five times in total on the R40 tour, with Johnny Dinklage (brother of Game Of Thrones actor Peter Dinklage) standing in for Mink for the remaining performances. “It was a very powerful moment in the set,” says Lifeson. “I won’t deny being choked up most nights when we played it.”

    As much as Signals marked the start of a new era for Rush, it represented the end of another. It was the last of the band’s records to be co-produced by Terry Brown. “It wasn’t an emotional decision for me, since it was the band that wanted to make the split,” says Brown now. “They needed to work with some other producers and get some other influences. Certainly producers that could accommodate a lot of keyboards,” he adds wryly.

    Brown has the view that Signals came at a point where Rush were “heading for a midlife crisis, which they handled really well, and I admire them for their tenacity,” though he says he would like the chance to remix Signals with today’s digital techniques. “I’d fine-tune some of the details in the rhythm section and push the sonic footprint up a few notches,” he says.

    More than 40 years after it was released, Signals remains a contentious album to some for its apparent embrace of all things 80s, though the cyclical nature of music means its synth-heavy approach sounds less dated today than the glossily produced albums they released later in the decade 80s.

    Yet for others, the album has only grown in stature and significance in the years since its release. It’s a stretch to claim that Signals saved Rush at a time when traditional progressive rock was cast out in the wilderness, but, like Genesis before them and Yes after them, it brought the band in line with what was going on around them, drawing up a roadmap that helped them navigate the rest of the decade.

    “I think if I had any regrets with Signals, it was in the actual production of the record, which when all was said and done, sounded a little small,” says Lifeson. “On my personal scale of importance, Signals would be somewhere in the middle – it wouldn‘t be high on my list. But it was a pivotal record for us as a band, because it continued a writing style that we’d embraced with Moving Pictures and it was a step towards what we did next.”

    Permanent Waves and Moving Pictures had eased Rush into the 1980s, but with Signals they dived in headfirst. And for better or worse, they wouldn’t resurface until it was over.

  • The New Brutarians – "Tiger Tales"/"The New Picasso"


    Back with another superb single, The New Brutarians are channeling Side 2 of G N’ R Lies by way of The Dogs D’Amour. Written in his bed at the Mondrian Hotel in Hollywood, “Tiger Tales” is Adam T’s ballad of an aging glam rocker — a song that finds him reflecting back on a journey we all take. One day, you’re young and pretty, and so much seems to be in front of you. Then the next day you wake up, and the decades have passed. Life has kicked you in the butt pretty well, and you have all sorts of regrets and disappointments to confront. But you’ve also got precious memories and some great stories to tell. I’ve been a fan of Adam T for a long time, but there’s something about the gravitas he possesses now that has me feeling like we’re just starting to see (or hear) the best of him. He has blossomed into one of rock ‘n’ roll’s finest living lyricists. “Tiger Tales”‘ lyrics absolutely knock me out, and they’re delivered in such a way that you can really feel them. If you’re going to do ballads, they should be like this where someone can hear it and be like, “Oh hell yes, this is my life, too!” The song is loaded with touchstone references and comes off like an anthem for all those Gen X glam-punks who are still fighting the good fight. How’s this for a chorus? 

    We were loaded like a night train
    Reeling from the brain drain
    Baby
    Never got the invite
    Never got the wind in our sails
    Living in a house of pain
    Loving all these lame flames
    lately
    But maybe tonight
    I’ll get that tiger by the tail
    Tell some tiger tales

    On “Tiger Tales,” Adam T is joined by Deb Ruby on vocals along with Alan MP, Robbie Rist, Jerry Andrews, and Billy T.  It’s a powerhouse of a song, and I love the way it culminates on a positive note — as Adam T remembers himself and his friends as “neon peacocks twisting in the air.” Within a very particular community, this song will be goosebump-inducing. 

    On the virtual B-side, “The New Picasso” is a stripped-down acoustic number that alternates between being a deeply intimate love song and a reflection on Adam’s identity as an artist. Perhaps he’s been called the new Bukowski or the new Stiv Bators a time or two, but at this point, he’s the one-and-only Adam T. I love the rawness and simplicity of this song. Its mixture of humor (“I’m not gonna throw myself under a car near Porte de la Chapelle/Or cut off my fucking ear”) and sincerity is deeply satisfying. A song like this can be hard to pull off, but this track could not be more perfect. 

    “Tiger Tales,” along with the recent New Brutarians singles “Born Out of Time,” “Delinquent Things,” “(Better Than The) Apocalypse,” “Del Rio Way,” and “Tonight’s Your Night (Tonight)” has been compiled onto a 10″ record that is coming out on Sioux Records. You diehard glam rockers will want to keep your eyes peeled for that! A digital version should also be available soon. As a whole, these songs represent a new distinct chapter for The New Brutarians, with much more certain to come!

  • Pavement Return To The Road With A Very Unserious “Stairway” Cover

    Oakland, CA’s Mosswood Meltdown has expanded to a three-day event for 2026, and last night it kicked off with a Pre-Party featuring Christina’s Trip, Memo PST, Vivian Girls, Wednesday, and headliners Pavement. It was the ’90s indie icons’ first show since November, so we’re now in year six of their second reunion era.

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  • FEBRUUS – Δημοσιεύσαν το νέο τους single “Suicide by Proxy”

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  • The Real Locations Behind Poe’s Gothic Imagination

    The Real Locations Behind Poe’s Gothic Imagination

    Most readers imagine Edgar Allan Poe creating his haunted worlds entirely from imagination. Crumbling mansions, oppressive corridors, shadow-filled chambers, and cities saturated with death seem to belong to a realm detached from reality. Yet Poe’s greatest Gothic settings were not simply invented. They emerged from real streets, real buildings, and real places that left a lasting mark on his imagination.

    Unlike earlier Gothic writers who often relied on distant castles and European landscapes, Poe grounded much of his horror in environments he personally experienced. Baltimore, Richmond, Charlottesville, and Charleston each contributed something unique to his vision. The architecture, atmosphere, social tensions, and memories attached to these locations became raw material for stories that transformed physical spaces into psychological nightmares.

    What makes Poe’s settings so influential is not their realism alone. He understood something that modern psychology would later confirm: buildings affect emotions. Rooms can create anxiety. Corridors can evoke dread. Decaying architecture can become a mirror reflecting mental collapse. Poe transformed real locations into extensions of the human mind, creating a new kind of Gothic horror that still shapes literature, film, and visual culture today.

    Edgar Allan Poe surrounded by Gothic architecture and haunted settings inspired by real locations.
    Poe’s Gothic settings often began with real places before evolving into psychological landscapes of fear and obsession.

    Baltimore: Where Urban Gothic Was Born

    No city is more closely associated with Edgar Allan Poe than Baltimore. Although he lived in several locations throughout his life, Baltimore occupies a unique place within his literary mythology. It was here that he experienced periods of poverty, uncertainty, personal loss, and professional ambition. The city’s atmosphere would become deeply intertwined with the emotional texture of his fiction.

    Nineteenth-century Baltimore was far different from the modern city visitors encounter today. Narrow streets, gaslight, overcrowded neighborhoods, cemeteries woven into urban spaces, and constant reminders of mortality created an environment naturally suited to Gothic imagination. Death was not hidden from daily life. It existed visibly within the city itself.

    Westminster Hall and Burying Ground, where Poe is buried today, remains one of the most atmospheric locations connected to his legacy. While it would be inaccurate to claim that a specific cemetery directly inspired a particular story, places like Westminster reflect the world Poe inhabited. The constant presence of graves, funerary monuments, and decaying stonework contributed to the fascination with death that permeates his fiction.

    The Baltimore Poe House provides another revealing glimpse into his environment. The modest structure contrasts sharply with the grand castles found in earlier Gothic literature. Poe did not need medieval fortresses. He discovered horror within ordinary spaces. This shift would become one of his most important contributions to Gothic fiction.

    Stories such as The Black Cat and The Tell-Tale Heart rarely rely on unusual locations. Instead, terror emerges inside familiar rooms and domestic settings. The horror becomes more disturbing precisely because it feels possible. Readers recognize the environment before realizing that something inside it has gone terribly wrong.


    The University of Virginia and the Birth of Gothic Interiors

    If Baltimore helped shape Poe’s urban Gothic sensibility, the University of Virginia helped refine his understanding of interior psychological space. Poe arrived in Charlottesville in 1826 as a young student carrying enormous literary ambitions. He left burdened by debt, conflict, and disappointment.

    The university’s architecture left a profound impression. Designed by Thomas Jefferson, the campus embodied order, reason, and Enlightenment ideals. Yet beneath that orderly appearance existed a more complicated reality. Students lived under intense academic pressure, social expectations, and financial constraints. For Poe, the contrast between external order and internal turmoil became especially meaningful.

    Many scholars have noted that Poe’s fiction repeatedly explores spaces that appear rational on the surface but conceal psychological instability beneath. This pattern can be seen most clearly in The Fall of the House of Usher.

    “I looked upon the scene before me—upon the mere house, and the simple landscape features of the domain—upon the bleak walls—upon the vacant eye-like windows…”

    Notice how Poe describes architecture almost as if it were alive. The house possesses eyes. The structure appears conscious. Long before modern horror films transformed buildings into psychological symbols, Poe was already exploring the idea that architecture could reflect emotional and mental states.

    The significance of this innovation cannot be overstated. Earlier Gothic fiction often used castles simply as atmospheric backgrounds. Poe transformed buildings into active participants within the narrative. The setting no longer surrounded the horror. The setting became the horror.


    Why Buildings Terrify Us

    Modern psychology helps explain why Poe’s settings remain effective nearly two centuries later. Human beings naturally project emotions onto physical environments. A narrow hallway can create tension. A windowless room can generate anxiety. A deteriorating structure can evoke mortality.

    Poe understood these reactions intuitively. Rather than describing monsters in great detail, he often focused on architecture, atmosphere, sound, and spatial confinement. The reader begins feeling trapped before any explicit threat appears.

    This psychological approach distinguishes Poe from many of his Gothic predecessors. Horror no longer arrives from outside the building. It emerges from the relationship between the environment and the mind experiencing it. That insight would eventually influence everyone from H.P. Lovecraft to Shirley Jackson and Stephen King.


    Richmond: Memory, Loss, and the Architecture of Nostalgia

    If Baltimore contributed darkness and Charlottesville contributed psychological architecture, Richmond gave Poe something equally important: memory. Few cities exerted a deeper emotional influence on him. It was here, as a child, that he was taken into the home of John and Frances Allan. It was here that he experienced both comfort and alienation. Richmond became associated with belonging and loss simultaneously, a combination that would echo throughout his literary career.

    Many of Poe’s most powerful stories revolve around characters haunted by the past. Lost loves return as memories. Dead women linger through recollection. Ancient houses preserve emotional wounds that refuse to disappear. While critics often focus on the supernatural elements of these works, the emotional core is frequently rooted in nostalgia and grief.

    The city itself embodied these contradictions. Richmond’s older neighborhoods, historic buildings, and lingering traces of the colonial era created an environment where history seemed permanently present. The past never felt entirely finished. This atmosphere appears repeatedly in Poe’s fiction, where memory functions almost like a ghost.

    No poem illustrates this better than Annabel Lee. Although the work is not tied to a specific location, its emotional landscape reflects the way Poe transformed personal memory into literary architecture.

    “But we loved with a love that was more than love—
    I and my Annabel Lee.”

    The power of the poem comes from its refusal to separate the living from the dead. Physical absence becomes psychological presence. The beloved remains gone, yet continues inhabiting the speaker’s world. Poe repeatedly applies the same principle to places. Buildings, cities, and rooms become containers preserving emotional experiences long after the events themselves have ended.

    This is one reason his settings feel so different from conventional Gothic scenery. They are not merely old. They are emotionally inhabited. Every wall seems to remember something.


    Charleston and the Birth of Atmospheric Horror

    Another location that left a visible mark on Poe’s imagination was Charleston, South Carolina. During his military service, Poe spent time at Fort Moultrie on Sullivan’s Island, a place that would later become one of the few real locations explicitly incorporated into his fiction.

    Unlike Baltimore’s urban density or Richmond’s historical atmosphere, Sullivan’s Island offered a very different kind of environment. Isolated beaches, shifting sands, ocean winds, and vast horizons created an almost dreamlike setting. The landscape possessed an eerie beauty that stood apart from traditional Gothic imagery.

    Poe drew directly from this experience in The Gold-Bug. The story contains detailed references to the island and demonstrates how carefully he observed the physical environment around him. Yet even here, the setting serves a larger purpose than realism alone.

    The island becomes a place where rational investigation and mystery coexist. Hidden codes, buried treasure, and strange discoveries emerge from a landscape that feels simultaneously beautiful and unsettling. Poe understood that horror does not always require darkness. Sometimes uncertainty itself becomes the source of tension.

    This insight would prove enormously influential. Modern psychological horror frequently relies on environments that appear normal, even attractive, while concealing deeper unease. The fear emerges not because the setting looks dangerous but because it gradually reveals something hidden beneath the surface.


    The Importance of Sullivan’s Island

    Sullivan’s Island occupies a special position within Poe’s career because it demonstrates how he transformed real geography into symbolic space. The location exists physically and can still be visited today. Yet within the story it becomes something larger than geography.

    Readers remember the atmosphere more than the map. They remember isolation, mystery, and discovery. The landscape becomes emotional rather than merely physical.

    This transformation represents one of Poe’s greatest artistic gifts. He rarely describes locations simply to establish realism. He uses them to create emotional conditions. The reader enters a place and immediately feels that something unusual might happen there.


    The House of Usher and the Ultimate Psychological Setting

    Although many of Poe’s settings draw inspiration from real locations, none demonstrate his method more effectively than The Fall of the House of Usher. The story does not depict a specific building in Baltimore, Richmond, or Charlottesville. Instead, it synthesizes years of architectural observation into a symbolic masterpiece.

    The Usher mansion remains one of the most influential settings in literary history because it functions on multiple levels simultaneously. It is a physical structure. It is a family history. It is a psychological portrait. It is even a representation of decay itself.

    Few descriptions in Gothic literature are as memorable:

    “I know not how it was—but, with the first glimpse of the building, a sense of insufferable gloom pervaded my spirit.”

    Notice that Poe begins with emotional reaction rather than architectural detail. The narrator experiences dread before fully understanding why. Modern neuroscience suggests that humans often react emotionally to environments before consciously identifying the source of discomfort. Poe recognized this phenomenon intuitively.

    The house becomes terrifying because it feels alive. Cracks in the walls suggest psychological fractures. Dark corridors resemble hidden memories. The building appears to reflect the declining mental state of its inhabitants.

    In this sense, Usher represents the culmination of everything Poe learned from the real places he inhabited throughout his life. Baltimore’s atmosphere, Richmond’s emotional memory, Charlottesville’s architecture, and Sullivan’s Island’s sense of isolation all converge within a setting that transformed Gothic literature forever.


    How Poe Changed Gothic Settings Forever

    Before Poe, Gothic settings often functioned as dramatic scenery. Castles, monasteries, crypts, and ruins provided atmosphere, but they usually remained separate from the characters experiencing them. Poe altered that relationship.

    His greatest innovation was transforming physical locations into psychological landscapes. Buildings reflected mental states. Rooms embodied fear. Architecture preserved grief, obsession, guilt, and memory. Horror no longer existed inside a setting. Horror became inseparable from the setting itself.

    This approach influenced generations of writers. Shirley Jackson’s Hill House, Stephen King’s Overlook Hotel, and countless modern horror films all inherit aspects of Poe’s vision. The location becomes an active force shaping emotional experience rather than a passive backdrop.

    The real places Poe encountered throughout his life may seem ordinary today. Yet through imagination, observation, and extraordinary psychological insight, he transformed them into some of the most enduring settings in literary history.


    Why Poe’s Settings Still Feel Alive Today

    The true measure of Poe’s achievement is not that readers remember his stories. It is that readers remember his spaces. Nearly two centuries after his death, people who have never visited Baltimore, Richmond, Charlottesville, or Sullivan’s Island can still picture shadowed corridors, oppressive chambers, crumbling mansions, and rooms saturated with dread. Poe’s settings have become part of our collective imagination.

    This influence extends far beyond literature. Modern horror cinema frequently treats architecture exactly as Poe did. The haunted house is no longer simply a building containing supernatural activity. The building itself becomes a reflection of psychological trauma, family history, guilt, or grief.

    Films such as The Shining, The Others, Crimson Peak, and countless Gothic productions rely on principles Poe helped establish. Corridors seem to possess memories. Walls appear to conceal secrets. Rooms become extensions of emotional states. The audience experiences anxiety before any visible threat emerges.

    Poe understood that fear rarely begins with monsters. Fear begins with atmosphere.


    The Psychology of Haunted Spaces

    Modern environmental psychology offers fascinating insight into why Poe’s settings remain so effective. Researchers have demonstrated that physical environments influence emotional states more profoundly than many people realize. Lighting, spatial confinement, architectural irregularity, and signs of decay can all trigger subconscious responses.

    Poe grasped these principles intuitively. Long before scientific studies explored environmental stress, he recognized that a room could feel threatening even when nothing dangerous was visible. A building could create unease simply through atmosphere.

    This explains why his fiction often avoids explicit descriptions of monsters. Instead, he focuses on sensations. The reader notices strange sounds, oppressive interiors, unusual shadows, and subtle architectural details. Anxiety accumulates gradually until the environment itself becomes frightening.

    In many ways, Poe transformed architecture into a language capable of expressing emotional states. Cracks represented psychological fracture. Enclosed spaces suggested obsession. Decaying structures reflected mortality. The setting communicated ideas that characters could not always articulate directly.

    That symbolic approach continues influencing horror writers, filmmakers, and visual artists today.


    The Legacy of Poe’s Gothic Geography

    Looking back at Poe’s life, it becomes clear that his greatest settings did not emerge from isolated acts of invention. They evolved through observation. Baltimore provided urban darkness. Richmond contributed memory and emotional longing. Charlottesville helped shape his understanding of architecture and psychological interiors. Sullivan’s Island demonstrated how landscape itself could generate mystery and tension.

    Yet Poe never merely copied these places. He transformed them. Real locations became emotional landscapes. Streets became symbols. Buildings became minds. Rooms became containers for fear, grief, obsession, and memory.

    This transformation explains why Poe remains central to Gothic culture. His settings do not feel old because they are not ultimately about architecture. They are about human experience. Readers recognize something familiar within these spaces because the real subject is often the mind itself.

    Every generation continues discovering Poe because every generation understands anxiety, grief, loneliness, memory, and uncertainty. The buildings may appear different, but the emotions remain remarkably familiar.

    Perhaps that is Poe’s greatest contribution to Gothic literature. He showed that the most terrifying haunted house is not necessarily a castle, a crypt, or a ruin.

    Sometimes it is a reflection of ourselves.


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    Frequently Asked Questions

    Did real places inspire Edgar Allan Poe’s stories?

    Yes. Cities such as Baltimore and Richmond, the University of Virginia, and Sullivan’s Island all influenced Poe’s imagination. While he rarely copied locations directly, he transformed real environments into psychological landscapes within his fiction.

    What real location inspired The Gold-Bug?

    Sullivan’s Island near Charleston, South Carolina, served as the primary setting for The Gold-Bug. Poe lived at nearby Fort Moultrie during his military service and incorporated details from the island into the story.

    Did a real house inspire The Fall of the House of Usher?

    No single building has been definitively identified as the inspiration for the Usher mansion. Most scholars believe Poe combined observations from various architectural environments to create a symbolic structure representing psychological and familial decay.

    Why are Poe’s settings still influential today?

    Poe pioneered the idea that architecture and environment could reflect mental states. This concept influenced modern Gothic fiction, psychological horror, cinema, and countless haunted-house narratives.


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  • “If you’re going to become one of the immortals, a god, then you have to die. That’s the tragedy”: The epic story of the unsung genius behind The Doors

    Think of his Bach-influenced Vox Continental organ hook on Light My Fire. Try to imagine Riders On The Storm without his ghostly electric piano. Witness his funked-up organ motifs on Peace Frog and The Changeling, or his delicate, modulating piano on Waiting For The Sun’s Yes, The River Knows. Ray Manzarek was one of rock’s most distinctive and innovative keyboardists, a true renaissance man drawing from a vast pool of diverse influences.

    Jim Morrison’s lyrics aside, the palpable dread and foreboding of The Doors’ music (is there a creepier summer song than Summer’s Almost Gone?) was in the main evoked by Manzarek’s keys. Robby Krieger and John Densmore were no slouches in the chops department either, but it was Ray who had the sounds and imaginative gravitas to carry that weight.

    “The beauty of the LA scene in late 1965-1966 was that every band was totally unique”, Jac Holzman, the man who signed The Doors to Elektra, told this writer in 2007. “Morrison hadn’t ignited in the first three Doors performances I witnessed. It was the musicians in the band that kept me coming back. I was fascinated by the substitution of the bass guitar with piano bass, and the clean architectural line of the music was very striking.” Contentious, perhaps, but you could argue it was primarily Manzarek who got The Doors signed.

    The Doors’ Ray Manzarek posing for a photograph in the mid-1970s

    Ray Manzarek in the mid-1970s (Image credit: Tom Hill/WireImage)

    Born in Chicago, Illinois on February 12th, 1939, he shared a birthday with Abraham Lincoln and was christened Raymond Daniel Manczarek (sic) Jr. His grandparents had emigrated from Poland in the 1890’s; his father, Ray Sr, was a tool and die maker while mum Helena kept house, looking after him and his three brothers. His parents were crate-diggers, seeking out old 78 rpms of blues singers such as Bessie Smith. Mom sang well and dad played guitar and ukulele.

    Ray was six foot tall by the time he was 14, loved basketball, and soon achieved a first-rate IQ score of 135. He was schooled in the ways of Bach and Chopin by his first piano teacher, but in his 1998 memoir, Light My Fire: My Life With The Doors, Manzarek recalled it was his second piano tutor Bruno Michelotti – “a dance band leader and a real cool cat” – who taught him “virtually everything I know about music”.

    Michelotti helped Manzarek unlock the mysteries of boogie-woogie piano, empowering Ray’s left hand to become The Doors’ bass player, too. Boogie-woogie also seemed synonymous with Manzarek’s sexual awakening: “It was the rhythm of the act of love. The sway of a woman’s hips. The thrust of a man’s haunches.”

    In 1958, Manzarek saw Muddy Waters up close and personal at Chicago’s Pepper’s Lounge; he and his two pals the only white kids present. Watching Fritz Reiner conduct Debussy’s La Mer was another epiphany. While studying economics at Chicago’s De Paul University, Manzarek became a culture vulture, soaking-up the best of musical theatre (Bernstein’s West Side Story) and world cinema (Truffaut; Bergman; Kurosawa). He’d barely smoked a joint, far less dropped acid, yet, but, artistically speaking, the doors of perception were already wide open. No wonder he and Jim Morrison had such a meeting of minds.

    The Doors posing for a photograph in 1966

    The Doors in 1966 (Image credit: Earl Leaf/Michael Ochs Archives/Getty Images)

    Manzarek’s parents wanted him to become an attorney, but their son had other ideas. Enrolling in the University Of California’s Department Of Cinematography in 1962, Ray met future wife Dorothy Fujikawa there and had her act in his student films, but it was Manzarek’s meeting with fellow UCLA student and aspiring auteur Jim Morrison that made history. Exchanging dreams and ideas, Morrison and Manzarek would spark the full-flowering of each other’s artistry.

    At UCLA they studied under resident tutor Josef von Steinberg, German Expressionist director of Marlene Dietrich in films such as The Blue Angel. Steinberg’s influence upon Manzarek and Morrison was profound, his darkly adult films and philosophical lectures firing their youthful imaginations.

    “I thought Steinberg was an amazing intellectual and his movies’ existential ominousness had a direct impact upon The Doors’ music”, Manzarek told this writer at his tasteful, Bauhaus art-appointed Beverley Hills home in 2003. “In the early days I always felt that I was Joseph Von Steinberg to Jim’s male Dietrich, kind of helping to direct him.”

    Graduating by May 1965, aspiring poet Jim and classically-trained jazz/blues buff Ray were faces on the emerging ‘heads’ scene, hanging out at Jim’s bohemian apartment in Goshen, West LA. They devoured Huxley’s The Doors Of Perception and Kerouac’s Beat classic On The Road, Manzarek citing the latter as “a book that instilled a sense of search and freeing myself.” Fuelled by marijuana and Tecate beer, Ray and Jim’s discussions also took in the on-going war in Vietnam, Sonny Rollins versus John Coltrane, Debussy versus Stravinsky and many other hot topics.

    The Doors’ Ray Manzarek and Jim Morrison performing onstage

    The Doors’ Ray Manzarek and Jim Morrison in 1967 (Image credit: Jack Rosen/Getty Images)

    Fittingly, The Doors formed that same year after Manzarek met Robby Krieger and John Densmore at an LA transcendental meditation class led by Maharishi Mahesh Yogi, the same guru who would later instruct he Beatles in India.

    “The leader guy at the class, Jerry Jarvis, asked if there were any problems”, Krieger recalled in 2007. “Ray stuck his hand up and said, ‘Yes. No bliss yet!’”

    The group’s breakthrough single Light My Fire was a brilliant Krieger composition, but it was Manzarek’s calling card organ motif which made it irresistible, one of the most distinctive things on the airwaves. “I said, ‘You guys take a walk to the ocean and I’ll have something by the time you come back”, Manzarek told me in 2007, recalling being tasked with the song’s intro. “The muse jumped into my fingers and made my JS Bach studies come out. I did a [harmonic] circle of fifths and stumbled a bit with the filigrees, but it all resolved itself in 10-15 minutes.”

    Elsewhere on The Doors self-titled 1967 debut, Manzarek responded to John Densmore’s bossa nova intro to Break On Through (To The Other Side) with an in-the-pocket organ groove inspired by Brazilian master of the form João Gilberto. He also played the Marxophone (a kind of zither) on The Doors’ theatrical cover of Bertolt Brecht and Kurt Weill’s Alabama Song (Whiskey Bar) . In 1967, such sparks of inspiration and informed plundering made The Doors sound very fresh. They were not one thing, but many things. A dazzling hybrid with a dark, bluesy underbelly.

    Manzarek’s playing subtly changed across the six Morrison-fronted Doors albums. It became more refined; broader in scope. The “little Chopin polonaise” he brought to L.A. Woman’s Hyacinth House sounds like the prototype for Dave Greenfield’s organ runs with The Stranglers. Long freed from in the-studio bass-line responsibility by that point, Manzarek also let his imagination run-free on L.A. Woman’s title track while Densmore, Krieger and sometime Elvis Presley bassist Jerry Scheff laid down the groove.

    It was mainly Morrison and Krieger who wrote the Doors songs credited to all four of them, but Manzarek was their ideas man. Not the only one, obviously, but Ray tended to ice – and spice – the cake. His intro to Unhappy Girl from Strange Days is all-important, and he added backwards piano to the song after what he described as “a great visitation of energy” in the studio. He also played percussive tack piano – a tinny, altered instrument with drawing-pins or nails placed on its felt-padded hammers – on People Are Strange, giving it edge and character.

    The Doors performing on the street in Frankfurt, Germany in 1967

    The Doors playing in the street in Frankfurt, Germany in 1967 (Image credit: Getty Images)

    Manzarek may have pushed the envelope musically, but he was less of a libertine than Morrison personality wise. Still, he certainly partook of mind-altering substances. “Acid is
    a spiritual thing, a sacred sacrament”, he said. “For me, you took LSD when you went to the forest or the beach to attune yourself to the vibrations of the planet.”

    As for sex, it was certainly something Manzarek talked about enthusiastically – and sometimes in a slightly icky way. His memoir has some rather graphic details about the carnal misadventures of the passionate part of himself he refers to as ‘Little Ray’, and nor was Manzarek more prudish in interviews or in public. Introducing People Are Strange at a 2004 Wembley Arena concert by The Doors Of The 21st Century, he invited the crowd to “play with each other’s genitals ever so gently.”

    While Morrison became the wild man, Manzarek like to retain control. The singer had the looks, the voice, the way with words, but he needed direction, a vote of confidence. The oldest member of The Doors by four years (and older than Krieger, the youngest, by seven), he was best-placed to provide these things, his seniority granting a certain authority even if Jim got the girls and the adulation and the headlines.

    In later interviews, Manzarek spoke articulately and performatively, that IQ of 135 on display. There was a sense of him not suffering fools gladly and he could seem a tad pretentious as he waxed lyrical about “the 12 astrological archetypes”, explaining how Morrison was “Dionysian” (excessive, addictive, charismatic), while he, by contrast, was a balancing “Apollonian” sort (driven, ordered, favours thinking over feeling).

    Perhaps Manzarek was just trying to breathe life into a story that had been told and re-told. He portrayed Riders On The Storm as a portent of Jim’s death: “That whispered voice you hear was the last vocal Jim recorded on planet earth. It was the voice of the spirits, calling the shaman out of his physical form and into the next realm of existence. Had I known that Jim was so close to death, I would have seen it as a sign, maybe even a cry for help. But he was only 27 years old and it was impossible for anyone to believe that Jim was about to die.”

    After Morrison’s death in Paris in 1971, Manzarek – and sometimes Robby Krieger – led The Doors from the front on 1971’s Other Voices and 1972’s Full Circle. Alas, there was no getting over the charisma-deficit in Jim’s absence, and Ray and Robby’s vocals aren’t great. They did notch up one final hit in mainland Europe and Latin America with Manzarek’s The Mosquito, a hooky novelty song that found him rhyming ‘mosquito’ with ‘my burrito’ as he sang about a pest-compromised snack.

    The Doors posing for a photograph in 1977

    The three-piece Doors in 1977 (Image credit: Universal Archive/Universal Images Group via Getty Images)

    In 1978 came the final ‘new’ album to bear The Doors name, An American Prayer. It grafted recordings of documentary dialogue, live concert talk and Morrison’s poetry to music old and new. Some deemed it a travesty. Former Doors producer Paul A. Rothschild went further, calling it “a rape of Jim Morrison.” Here were the seeds of the controversies and internal feuds that would dog the surviving members’ handling of The Doors’ legacy from there on in.

    A few years earlier, Manzarek’s 1974 solo debut The Golden Scarab had already cemented the sense that, musically speaking, he could be something of a loose cannon. Packing esoteric spoken-word and riotous percussion, it was ridiculed and praised in fairly equal measure, but its new-age Afro-funk is ripe for reappraisal, even if song titles such as Oh Thou Precious Nectar (A Little Fart) are off-putting.

    The same year found Manzarek teaming with Iggy Pop, whom he’d long thought of as the ideal successor to Jim Morrison in The Doors. Having just left The Stooges, Iggy was being managed by Doors overseer Danny Sugerman. He and Manzarek rehearsed for months and even played live together (no tapes or footage have surfaced), but it wasn’t to be, perhaps because Iggy’s drug addiction was raging, and he’d need to follow David Bowie to Berlin to dry-out.

    Instead, 1975 brought Manzarek’s second solo LP, the jazzier, bluesier The Whole Thing Started With Rock & Roll Now It’s Out Of Control. It featured Joe Walsh and Patti Smith, but not even they could save it from obscurity and poor sales.

    Re-booting again in 1977, Ray formed Nite City, whose members included future Blondie bassist Nigel Harrison and drive-time radio friendly singer Noah James. But despite chart-friendly AOR leanings, the group failed to make an impact. That their second and final LP, 1978’s Golden Days Diamond Nights, was only released in West Germany spoke volumes.

    Manzarek would soon busy himself producing LA punk band X’s debut album Los Angeles (which included a cover of The Doors’ Soul Kitchen), and their next three records. His 1983 solo album Carmina Burana occasionally brought a hitherto unimagined Chas’n’Dave vibe to Carl Orff’s demonic-sounding 1935 cantata, but with famed composer Phillip Glass co-producing it was also further proof of his pedigree.

    As the 80s rolled on and appreciation for his former’s band’s legacy grew, Manzarek’s work with The Doors was a passport to all kinds of collaborations. In 1987, when Echo & the Bunnymen recorded a cover of People Are Strange for vampire flick The Lost Boys, Manzarek was invited to recreate his parts and subsequently brought his organ prowess to the Bunnymen’s Bedbugs And Ballyhoo, a song from the British band’s self-titled 1987 album.

    More than a decade would pass before his the surprise resurrection of The Doors. The catalyst was a 2000 episode of VH-1’s Storytellers series dedicated to the band. An ecstatic Perry Farrell of Jane’s Addiction and Scott Weiland of Stone Temple Pilots were among the stars booked to sing live backed by Manzarek, Krieger and Densmore, but it was another guest – The Cult’s Morrison-esque singer Ian Astbury – who got the gig fronting an incarnation of The Doors which began touring again in 2002.

    Densmore was supposed to be involved in the reunions, but he pulled out, claiming tinnitus issues, and eventually ended up gaining an injunction which forced Manzarek, Krieger and Astbury to perform as ‘The Doors Of The 21st Century.’ A Morrison-less Doors wasn’t worthy of the name, Densmore now griped. But Manzarek was quick to defend himself via CNN news: “The guy who put the band together is performing with the guy who wrote Light My Fire. If we’re not The Doors, who is?”

    The Doors” Ray Manzarek and Robby Krieger posing for a photograph in 2012

    Ray Manzarek and Robby Krieger in 2012, a year before Manzarek’s death (Image credit: Kevin Winter/Getty Images)

    Densmore and Manzarek had often feuded and had long-standing differences about how the Doors’ music and estate should be managed (the part in Manzarek’s memoir where he recalled telling Jim to regard John as “his dumb kid brother” probably didn’t help). But the pair made their peace prior to Manzarek dying of bile duct cancer in Rosenheim, Germany on May 20, 2013. “I called him and thank God he picked up and we talked about his illness”, Densmore recalled in 2023. “I felt so much better.”

    “If you’re going to become a legend – one of the immortals, a god,” Manzarek himself said in 2011, “then you have to die. That’s the tragedy.”

    He was talking about Jim Morrison, of course, but his own passing aged 74 brought a kind of immortality too. Ray Manzarek is alive again every time we hear Light My Fire.

    Originally published in Classic Rock Presents: The Doors

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  • Apogean – Waste Where Life Begins Review

    In the game of reviews, expectations can either be a blessing or a curse. Whichever way they fall, one truth remains: expectations are a bitch. It’s a hard lesson that Canadian technical death metal outfit Apogean is about to learn firsthand. Back in 2024, the then largely unknown quintet—with little more than a single EP to their name—released their debut full-length, Cyberstrictive. Inspired by Ray Bradbury’s Fahrenheit 451, it was a dystopian barrage of assaulting technical death metal that paired jaw-dropping musicianship with memorable riffs and great songwriting, making it my most played record of the year. I crowned it my Album O’ the Year during my budding n00b days for this site, so when Waste Where Life Begins was announced, I was stoked. At the same time, however, the specter of the dreaded sophomore slump loomed large. Could Apogean make it two in a row after a list-topping debut, or would the weight of expectations prove too much to overcome?

    Unfortunately, Waste Where Life Begins doesn’t come close to matching its predecessor, and the reasons are twofold. First, where Cyberstrictive was unabashedly a tech death record à la Vale of Pnath or Inferi, Waste Where Life Begins plants its flag much closer to deathcore and blackened death. Cuts like “Lie in Cinder” and “Waste Where Life Begins” make this shift painfully obvious, with endlessly chugged caveman riffs, half‑time knuckle‑dragging rhythms and tropey guitar squeals and string rakes. It’s easy to point to lineup turnover as the culprit behind the stylistic change—guitarist Gabriel Castro and drummer Jacob Wagner gave way to Jack Post and Doug Noel, respectively—but that doesn’t make the transformation any less jarring. To be sure, traces of their explosive past still exist. “Nassaru” and “Hologram (Singing Silently on an Empty Stage),” for example, are adrenalized tracks with the spunky riffing and technicality that worked so well before. Dexter Forbes’ and Post’s guitar solos also elicit plenty of flashy fretwork, but Waste Where Life Begins feels like Apogean has traded in their sports car for a lifted truck, to its detriment.

    Second, Waste Where Life Begins would work far better as an EP. Despite running only thirty-three minutes, the record somehow feels long, like Apogean strained to add material. The album’s disjointed sequencing reinforces this impression, pushing and pulling in conflicting directions, and the completely purposeless interlude “Ritual” adds nothing except the suspicion that someone insisted on hitting a minimum runtime. Some songs embrace unadorned composition (“Daughter of Oak,” “Lie in Cinder,” and the title track), while others attempt to recapture the cybernetic stylings of old (“Black Smoke, Bleeding Earth,” “Hologram (Singing Silently on an Empty Stage), “Nassaru”), resulting in a bifurcated flow with little sense of cohesion. Further compounding matters is the repetitive songcraft. The first third relies so heavily on the same chugging and squealing guitar patterns that they begin to blur together, as if a song’s worth of ideas were stretched across multiple tracks.

    Apogean remains a highly talented group, and Waste Where Life Begins contains enough strong performances to suggest a return to form for these lads remains within reach. Vocalist Mac Smith (Eschaton, ex-Alterbeast) and drummer Doug Noel, in particular, deliver impressive performances throughout. Smith grabs my attention with his dynamic range of growls, rasps, guttural belches, and pig squeals, effortlessly shifting between techniques and tones. His vocals sound downright burly and well-defined in the mix, consistently drawing my focus back to his performance. Noel is equally impressive, bringing a much-needed degree of versatility to the songwriting. His playing ranges from bludgeoning, syncopated grooves on tracks like “Nassaru” and the title track to raucous blast beats on “Black Smoke, Bleeding Earth” and “White Trees, Black Leaves,” all accented by some snazzy cymbal work that adds color to an otherwise flat palette.

    I won’t sugarcoat it: Waste Where Life Begins is a disappointment. After eagerly anticipating a follow-up to Cyberstrictive, I’m left unsatisfied by a record that abandons much of what made its predecessor so great. The energetic, virtuosic, and memorable songwriting that defined Cyberstrictive has largely been replaced by a middling blend of deathcore and blackened death. Apogean’s decision to broaden its sound is certainly understandable, especially given the recent lineup changes, but this new direction is a clear step back. Apogean surely has the talent to right the ship, but Waste Where Life Begins is yet another example of the dreaded sophomore slump.


    Rating: Disappointing
    DR: 5 | Format Reviewed: 320 kb/s mp3
    Label: The Artisan Era
    Websites: apogean.bandcamp.com/music | facebook.com/ApogeanOfficial
    Releases Worldwide: July 10th, 2026

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  • Rob Fletcher Hells Gate Review

    Rob Fletcher Hells Gate Review

    From the outset, Rob Fletcher’s single “Hells Gate” immerses the listener in a suspended atmosphere that feels ethereal and surreal. The music creates an alternate limbo, resembling a kaleidoscopic mirage that envelops its audience. In this track, Fletcher successfully invites listeners to embark on a journey fueled by imagination. The experience of this song transcends mere auditory enjoyment, leading the listener through a physical and metaphysical voyage.

     Rob Fletcher Hells Gate

    The vocal treatment in “Hells Gate” resonates powerfully, echoing across the sound, crafting an almost delirious sensation. The music distorts reality, fostering a dream-like environment where the boundaries between physical and metaphysical experiences blur. This uniqueness gives the track a special quality, allowing it to provide a profound listening experience.

    The compositional structure is layered, resembling a fine veil draped over the instrumental arrangements. Everything feels atmospheric, offering a lush auditory experience reminiscent of the music produced by legendary acts like Pink Floyd. The guitars contribute impressive long notes, creating an expansive feel that is heartily engaging. On the other hand, the bass plays fluid lines, contributing to the progressive rhythm throughout the song. However, the drums come across somewhat muted, crafting a diverse rhythm that harkens back to the psychedelic vibrations synonymous with the 1970s.

    Hells Gate – Sound and Atmosphere

    The entire ambiance created in “Hells Gate” is intense. It pulls the listener into a vivid, imaginative realm, inspired by Fletcher’s experience as he navigated a Kenworth B-double past a feedlot in the outback of New South Wales. This visceral moment transforms into a sonic exploration of escape from the inevitable challenges one faces in life. The music becomes a meditative space, urging listeners to transcend their earthly concerns through sound.

    The juxtaposition of fluttering guitar melodies against a rhythmic backdrop highlights Fletcher’s attention to detail in his arrangement. Each instrument plays a vital role in constructing this expansive atmosphere. The instrumental components interlace harmoniously, allowing them to resonate with the listener’s emotions deeply. The immersive quality of the music not only entertains but also prompts self-reflection, inviting individuals to ponder their own journeys.

    The lyrics, though sometimes overshadowed by the instrumentals, weave in and out, creating an abstract narrative that aligns with the overall theme of transformation and escape. This lyrical journey mirrors the listener’s path through existential thoughts, as one contemplates the weight of reality and the lightness of imagination. Fletcher is successful in translating complex feelings into a musical form, offering an experience that is well-rounded and accessible.

    Hells Gate – Performance and Production

    Listeners may find themselves lost in the instrumental facets, where every note contributes to a greater purpose. The eclectic combination creates a unique experience that resonates beyond surface-level enjoyment. It urges listeners to become active participants, inviting them to interpret and reflect upon their own realities.

    The enigmatic qualities of the track ensure that it remains intriguing upon multiple listens. Whether one is seeking escape or simply a moment of reflection, Fletcher provides an avenue through his music.

    Overall, this single is not only recommended but should appeal to anyone interested in exploring profound sonic experiences. Fletcher’s ability to craft a powerful emotional narrative through music is fantastic, exhibiting a clear understanding of how sound impacts thought and sensation. The journey through “Hells Gate” is not one to be missed, making it a worthy addition to any modern musical landscape.



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