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Showing posts with label Caravan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Caravan. Show all posts

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Caravan : Caravan 1968



Caravan was one of the more formidable progressive rock acts to come out of England in the 1960s, though they were never much more than a very successful cult band at home, and, apart from a brief moment in 1975, barely a cult band anywhere else in the world. They only ever charted one album in their first six years of activity, but they made a lot of noise in the English rock press, and their following has been sufficiently loyal and wide to keep their work in print for extended periods during the 1970s, the 1990s, and in the new century.

Caravan grew out of the breakup of the Wilde Flowers, a Canterbury-based group formed in 1964 as an R&B-based outfit with a jazzy-edge. The Wilde Flowers had a lineup of Brian Hopper on guitar and saxophone, Richard Sinclair on rhythm guitar, Hugh Hopper playing bass, and Robert Wyatt on the drums. Kevin Ayers passed through the lineup as a singer, and Richard Sinclair was succeeded on rhythm guitar by Pye Hastings in 1965. Wyatt subsequently became the lead singer, succeeded by Richard Coughlan on drums. Hugh Hopper left and was replaced by Dave Lawrence then Richard Sinclair, and Dave Sinclair, Richard's cousin, came in on keyboards. Finally, in 1966, Wyatt and Ayers formed Soft Machine and the Wilde Flowers dissolved. In the wake of the earlier group's dissolution, Hastings, Richard Sinclair, Dave Sinclair, and Richard Coughlan formed Caravan in January of 1968.



The Caravan album never sold in serious numbers, and for much of 1968 and early 1969, the members were barely able to survive -- at one point they were literally living in tents.

Suddenly, Caravan was an up-and-coming success on the college concert circuit, even making an appearance on British television's Top of the Pops. With national exposure and a growing audience, the group was at a make-or-break moment in their history. They rose to the occasion with their second Decca LP, In the Land of Grey and Pink, which showed off a keen melodic sense, a subtly droll wit, and a seductively smooth mix of hard rock, folk, classical, and jazz, intermingled with elements of Tolkien-esque fantasy. The songs ranged from light, easy-to-absorb pieces such as "Golf Girl" to the quietly majestic "Nine Feet Underground," a 23-minute suite that filled the side of an LP.

(all music.com)

TRACKS

1. Place of my Own – 4:00 Stereo
2. Ride – 3:41 Stereo
3. Policeman – 2:45 Stereo
4. Love Song with Flute – 4:09 Stereo
5. Cecil Rons – 4:05 Stereo
6. Magic Man – 4:01 Stereo
7. Grandma's Lawn – 3:23 Stereo
8. Where but for Caravan Would I? (Sinclair, Hastings, Coughlan, Sinclair, Hopper) –
Stereo
9. Hello Hello ( Single Version )



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Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Caravan : In the Land of Grey and Pink 1971


In the Land of Grey and Pink is an album by progressive rock band Caravan, released in 1971. According to Allmusic, "it is considered by many to be the pinnacle release from Caravan."
It has remained in the catalogue ever since its original release in 1971.

Along with the Soft Machine, Caravan were a leading exponent of what became known as "the Canterbury sound" - a concoction of styles including jazz , classical and traditional English influences.
TRACKS

1. Golf girl
2. winter wine
3. Love to love you
4. In the land of Grey and Pink
5. Nine feet underground

Personnel

Pye Hastings – guitars & vocals
Dave Sinclair – Hammond organ, piano, Mellotron
Richard Sinclair – bass, acoustic guitar & vocals
Richard Coughlan – drums

with

Jimmy Hastings – piccolo (1), flute (3 & 5), saxophone (5)
Paul Beecham - trombone (1)
David Grinstead - canon, bell & wind (5)


In The Land Of Grey And Pink lyrics

In the land of grey and pink where only boy-scouts stop to think
They'll be coming back again, those nasty grumbly grimblies
And they're climbing down your chimney, yes they're trying to get in
Come to take your money - isn't it a sin, they're so thin ?
They've black buckets in the sky, don't leave your dad in the rain
Cigarettes burn bright tonight, they'll all get washed down the drain

So we'll sail away for just one day to the land where the punk weed grows
Won't need any money, just fingers and your toes
And when it's dark our boat will park on a land of warm and green
Pick our fill of punk weed and smoke it till we bleed, that's all we'll need
While sailing back in morning light, we'll wash our teeth in the sea
And when the day gets really bright, we'll go to sea drinking tea

So we'll sail away for just one day to the land where the punk weed grows
Won't need any money, just fingers and your toes
And when it's dark our boat will park on a land of warm and green
Pick our fill of punk weed and smoke it till we bleed, that's all we'll need
They've black buckets in the sky, don't leave your dad in the rain
Cigarettes burn bright tonight, they'll all get washed down the drain

Size : 102 MB
Bitrate 320
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