Right when a casual observer might have believed that Yes could "go gently into that good night," they came out with this stunning document of '80s rock. Fresh off an underwhelming public response to the only Jon Anderson-less Yes album (_Drama_, which is nonetheless very strong in its own right), they then went on to lose their trademark guitarist, Steve Howe, to the supergroup Asia. Then they released _90125_ and buried anything Asia could dream of doing.
Indeed, this is one of the quintessential AOR albums of the '80s, right up there with the Police's _Synchronicity_, Peter Gabriel's _So_, and a select handful of albums in that vein that one can say truly shine like a beacon amidst the rampant schlock of that era. Sad to say, Yes went on to create some of that schlock (think _Big Generator_), yet for one brilliant moment in rock history, the Trevor Rabin guitar sound went to the top of the charts. It blends elements of the synth rock of the era (e.g. Flock of Seagulls), the emerging "hair metal" (e.g. Scorpions), and the classic Yes sound (sparkling harmonies, brilliant production, stunning time changes, etc.). Sound like a recipe for disaster? It is, but the disaster didn't come for a few years until _Big Generator_. Somehow, Yes took this recipe and spun pure sterling platinum on _90125_ that withstands the test of time. Thus, _90125_ is a pivotal moment in Yes's history that poises the band at the abyss between power and parody. Trevor Rabin's guitar blazes the path at this juncture and there is not a dull moment.
I promise you that every song is brilliant on this album. They go through varied sounds. "Changes," for example, starts out with a math rock xylophone figure before Rabin's furious harmonized guitar shredding. Rabin comes in on vocals on this one, sounding like lite rock until the band's tumultuous collective crescendo and Anderson's appearance on the chorus. Like all the love songs here ("Our Song" and "City of Hearts" are two lesser-known examples), they actually come off as true and emotionally effective, unlike so many of the innocuous power ballads of the time.
Want instrumentals? "Cinema" will do the trick, creating a vocal-less plateau that the band hadn't attained since _Relayer_. Again, with Rabin, this isn't your father's Yes, but rather a more electronic Yes that manages to come off crisp, complex, and futuristic.
We all know "Owner of a Lonely Heart," but there are so many other highlights that the only way to process all of them is to listen to this album. Another MTV highlight from this is "Leave It." Try to get your hands on one of the video versions of this (I think they put out like forty versions--I used to plant myself in front of the TV all day to see how many of them I could catch; I think I got up to fifteen). This video catches the majesty of this album, but also its borderline ridiculousness (which, as any prog fan should know, has a special power all its own--part of hanging on that perilous precipice). The band sings a capella hanging from a ceiling as the empty white room slowly begins to fill up with smoke ("I can feel no sense of measure,/ no illusion, as we take/ refuge in young man's pleasure,/ breaking down the dreams we make/ real"). The instrumentation comes in slowly until--BAM!--in the chorus we see the band's full body careening and whorling around the room through the help of video trickery. This video catches the fleetingly enduring magic of this album. You've got the stalwart veterans of Yes--Tony Kaye, Anderson, Jon Squire, and Alan White--morphing into the age of video with the new kid, Trevor, at the helm. At this point, they did it more gracefully than any of their more popular counterparts, with the possible exception of King Crimson (who never had true mass success, but actually weathered the '80s consistently well with their new kid, Adrian Belew, and a Talking Heads-inspired turnaround; alas, no MTV moments for Crimson). Asia tried to translate prog into three-minute vignettes to more or less miserable effect. ELP was a waning twinkle in Keith Emerson's eye. Rush was about ready to descend into the long slump that started with _Grace Under Pressure_. Yes? Well, you remember quite well. They defined early '80s popular rock along with other trailblazers like Sting. Relive all that was the best in this era and buy this album. It will never fade on you.
less
0 comments
Post a comment