"With his newest release, "Trance Spirits", Steve Roach presents tribal percussion in yet another manner. Somehow, he can approach the same concept in a myriad of ways. And how he can do it without wearing his sources thin simply baffles me. "Trance Spirits" is a driving, forceful array of stunning tribal soundworlds. With authentic African percussion delivered expertly by Jeffrey Fayman and Momodou Kah, and the gorgeous guitar atmospheres of Robert Fripp, this album stands as one of Roach's most successful collaborative efforts. Quite honestly, you must hear this work to behold how clean it all comes off.The convergence of Fripp's guitar and the onslaught of trance percussion arise in the opener, "Taking Flight". With heavenly soundworlds and earthly beats, the listener will notice the contrast quite easily. Amazingly, the two entities blend entirely too well.At over 16 minutes, the title track, "Trance Spirits", is a long-form brooding work. The drums in the first three minutes are quite energetic, but they slow down to entwine the mind with the music. Roach's serene, yet imposing, atmospherics are present throughout the entire piece and they serve to close it in the last seven minutes or so. "Off Spring" is a calmer piece, again with Roach's soundworlds, but with Fayman going solo with a frame drum. The beat is ever-present, but the guitar and synth atmospheres take the stand in this track.The next track, "Seekers", picks up the pace with Roach contributing the lone solo work on the entire album. Utilizing guitar atmospherics, he also employs a "hybrid groove", i.e. a mix of electronic and acoustic sources. This hybrid groove is rapid, yet not so striking, making this piece the most "ambient" on the album as well.Fayman and Kah pick up the drums again for "The Calling". In this piece, the only atmosphere present is from Roach's guitar. (This is his "weapon of choice" for this album, if you hadn't guessed.) With such a soothing soundworld amidst trance-inducing percussion, this track sounds like "Streams and Currents" and "The Serpent's Lair" put together. Needless to say, it's cool. But at 5:47, it's also the shortest cut on the album."Year of the Horse" is the one track that really struck a chord with me. The percussion consists of another one of Roach's hybrid grooves, only way more forceful (compared to Seekers). If nothing else puts you in a trance, this will. Listen hard, and you shall see. Fripp contributes another beautiful soundworld here, personifying the earth crying in a distant voice as the "horses" stampede along. With interlocking, dynamic percussion patterns (which are fairly reminiscent of speeding horses, thus making the connection with the title) and dazzling atmospherics, this is my favorite cut on the album.On the brilliant closing track, "In The Same Deep Water", Roach and Fripp pool their talent into an incredibly vast guitar soundworld that propels the piece to great heights. At that great height, Fayman and Kah put a fair bit of energy in rendering a powerful percussion force, thus creating a near-perfect marriage of tribal trance and blissful atmosphere.All in all, this is a must have for any fan of Steve Roach or anyone with an affinity for tribal soundworlds. Truly, a stunning work."
Another gem
tiki man | DC | 09/30/2002
(5 out of 5 stars)
"Driven by the frenetic and polyrhtymic percussion mastery of Jeff Fayman and Mahmoud Kah, this Roach release also features the guitar synthscapes of the legendary Robert Fripp. Roach and Fripp on the same record! A soundscape enthusiasts dream come to life!The synth textures of Roach and Fripp blend and weave a flowing sonic tapestry and sometimes you wonder which artist is providing which texture, but in the end it doesnt matter as the results are outstanding.The central focus of this disc remains the percussion. The rhythmic structures here are much more intense and complex than Roach's "Serpent's Lair" (which carried a tribal shaman theme whereas this disc feels more rooted in African polyrhythms) and at times they are mindbending and mesmerizing as you try to follow the flow and patterns.The contrast between such drum fury are the swaying and lush synth textures, moving slowly overtop a firestorm of intense, almost voodoo ritual sounding beats.Not for the faint of heart, the beats and rhythms found on this disc will quicken your pulse and make you want don tribal facepaint to dance about the fire with reckless abandon. Also makes for a wonderful road trip disc."
Primal Rhythm Therapy
spiral_mind | Pennsylvania | 03/14/2003
(4 out of 5 stars)
"Open dusty prairies, grand rock canyonlands, dense forests - though Trance Spirits has no words and no distinct melodies, it still paints such a vivid picture of exotic natural landscapes that you can practically see every detail in your mind. Steve Roach has apparently been working with ambient and native North American sounds for quite a while now, and if Trance Spirits is any indication, he's got talent and imagination to spare. That's not to single him out - amid the cloudy soundscapes, co-collaborator Jeffrey Fayman provides a rhythmic base solid and earthy enough to ground us in pure terrafirma. The worlds of tribal percussion and hazy ambience don't seem like natural partners at first glance, but the blending turns out to be a sonic marriage of the finest order. It's a stirringly organic work that's equally suited to drifting into peaceful sleep or a high-speed cruise down some deserted highway.I'd be remiss if I didn't mention the two other contributors; Robert Fripp is capable of mesmerizing soundscapes like few others (which is why I know about this album in the first place), and Momodou Kah's percussive work is a richly colorful complement to Fayman. The four are matched up in different lineups, almost never repeating from track to track. The rhythm is always constant and always mutating; however subdued it gets at points, there's no mistaking the beat and the pulse underlying everything else you hear. While the percussion often loops through the same pattern for several minutes at a stretch, the dreamy atmospherics are constantly shifting above it. There's always something going on, although it's never really meant to occupy all your attention.I have no idea how it may compare to anything else by Roach (or any other musician working with these elements), but Trance Spirits is a beautiful yet simple work on its own terms. If you've read this far and are still curious after reading the descriptions, I doubt you'd be disappointed."
Roach is still cookin' -- I'd like to hear Fripp more
C. Bryant | south florida | 07/24/2009
(5 out of 5 stars)
"Hearing Steve Roach's "Structures from Silence" during a massage in the mid-80's got me started into "space music" (or whatever you want to call it.) Most of the next few Roach albums I bought had their own personalities. I luxuriated in all of them. He'd keep shifting from one focus to another, teaming up with different artists to keep something new and innovative in the music. "Western Spaces" with Thom Brennan and Kevin Braheny, "Dust to Dust" with Roger King, and "Strata" with Robert Rich stand out most notably for me.
But I have to admit that after eight or ten CD's, much of it began meshing. Red became orange became orangy-yellowy. Still, when I've read reviews that told me something intriguing about Roach's new releases, I've bought a few more. Between CD's and online downloads, I think I have maybe 15 of his full albums now, and selections from several others.
Now: as a devout Crimhead since King Crimson's debut album, I gasped when I saw Robert Fripp's name on this release. THIS IS *THE* STEVE ROACH ALBUM I'VE *GOTTA* HAVE! Fripp's lead work on "No Pussyfooting" and "Evening Star" crawled out of my high school musical synapses and began whirling through my 21st century schizoid brain. I audibly envisioned Fripp soloing above, below, through, and around Roach's textures.
And I enjoy this album powerfully. Great stuff. As a percussion addict ever since my sixth grade visit to In-a-Gadda-da-Vida, I thrive on all the energy in Fayman and Kah's pulsations, beats, and dirty earthy drums.
But -- where's Robert? I can't clearly discern anything that I can identify as his guitar, not even while listening to the songs specified (in other reviews above) as including him. Whatever he's doing, it's something that I might just as well expect of Roach's synths. NOT that there's anything WRONG with that...
I just want to hear Fripp dancing clearly on his fretboard. And that doesn't come across as distinctly as I'd expected.
Yeah, I understand, OK, so he takes a more atmospheric role here. Some chords wafting by do feel like portions of "The First Day" with David Sylvian. And it's all good, baby. But if, like me, you're considering spending some of your stimulus package on this specifically for Fripp's tortured-cats-wailing, stick with his older collaborations with Eno and others.
Bottom line, if I'd heard the entire album free, I'd still hit that one-click buy. And I still say these boys deserve a fistful of stars for bringing spacemusic down to our local planet's surface. So if you enjoy the prospect of Roach's aural wizardry running through a barrage of jungle drums, enjoy the satisfaction of knowing that Fripp's running along beside him, somewhere in the mix.