FRIA PROTEATERN – Vi blir fler / Tänk dej ett Stockholm (Folksång, 7", 1973)

  
Swedish vocals
International relevance: -

Despite my deep disdain for Fria Proteatern, this is such an interesting release that it needs an entry of its own, not being lumped in with other 45s in one of my singles specials. This is a symbol for a lot more than music alone, why the background story is all important.

When José Feliciano entered the San Remo Festival (the Italian forerunner to the Eurovision Song Contest) in 1971, he came in second place with ”Che sarà”, a song written by the two Italians Jimmy Fontana and Franco Migliacci. The song became very popular and was translated to several languages across Europe. The Swedish lyrics were written by ABBA manager Stikkan Andersson, a prolific lyrics translator in his day and one with a certain knack for storytelling, more often with humanist (even feminist) political overtones than the he was acknowledged for. ”Che sarà” became ”Aldrig mer” which means ”never again” in English, a song that dealt with the often debated regional depopulation in Sweden at the time. The song gave Björn Ulvaeus's pre-ABBA band The Hootenanny Singers a huge hit in 1971.

However, the progg movement was quick and happy to mock Andersson's lyrics for being too nostalgic and resigned – ”we can't change what's happening, it's no use trying”. Especially as Stikkan Andersson was the capitalist devil himself to the progg cognoscenti who rather arrogantly thought only themselves to have the ultimate truth at hand. Then, in 1973, Fria Proteatern wrote their own lyrics to it and released it as a standalone single. Their words are clearly based on ”Aldrig mer” but turned the original message on its head. ”Vi blir fler” argues that the more people unite the greater the possibility to stop the negative process. Same song, same topic but coming to the opposite conclusion: you can improve society you get together and fight for it. I don't object to that particular assertien, but I say that both sides make valid observations. 

Fria Proteatern of course represented the politically progressive phalanx, but I think Stikkan Andersson's sentiments towards the depopulation problem were closer to what people outside the affected regions thought. The Social Democratic Party governed at the time, and it was their aim to concentrate the population to the large city areas, thus emptying the smaller cities, many of the situated in the north. And I'm afraid a lot of people believed that Olof Palme, then Sweden's prime minister, knew what he was doing and that there wasn't anything that the so called 'ordinary people' could do about it anyway. That's resignation.

We mustn't forget that Stikkan Andersson grew up in a sparsely populated area and kept his pathos for what happened in such places. I believe that ”Aldrig mer” was a heartfelt lament. Add to that that ”Aldrig mer” wasn't an exception. There had already been a significant number of Swedish hits through the decades with lyrics looking through the rose-coloured glasses of safe nostalgia, celebrating the good ole days when life was easy (conveniently forgetting it really wasn't).  

But contrary to popular belief, quite a few Swedish commercial songs in the 60s and 70s had social concerns, a fact that the politically toughest proggers would never have admitted to. And if they did, they would have written them off anyway as cynical attempts at capitalizing on the zeitgeist. Much of the commercial music was crap, no doubt about it, but not all was. There are examples of commercial songs with genuinely concerned lyrics, albeit not phrased for a Proletärkultur or Oktober release. But you don't have to applaude Stalin to have honest intentions. Actually, I prefer if you don't.

My point is, there are nuances. Not all so called commercial music is inherently bad and meaningless, and not all progg is inherently good and meaningful. There is no such law of nature. It's just not that simple.

From this perspective, this is Fria Proteatern's most interesting effort. It's firmly dependent on the context, even if that hardly will make any sense to a non-Swede even if you know about its background. I happen to like the melody myself even if it's a bit of a tearjerker, but that is really irrelevant as the value here doesn't lie with the music, but what their version symbolizes in relation to the version it alludes to. It's a talking point where the music itself is subordinate.

The B side ”Tänk dej ett Stockholm” (=”imagine a Stockholm”) has strong environmental concerns, with lyrics painting a utopic picture of a Stockholm without pollution, noise and unfriendly atmosphere. It's very much like an afterthought to the elms battle, but musically it's just as chunky and lyrically blocky as your typical asinine Fria Proteatern original.

Vi blir fler (through kallelind.se, scroll to the end of the article and click the link)

TORBJÖRN "TOBBE" RÜSSLANDER – Tobbe med egna låtar (no label, MC, 1978)

 
Swedish vocals, English vocals
International relevance: *

A very obscure and almost entirely undocumented cassette-only album, privately issued in 500 homemade copies in 1978, with songs written from 1974 up to the release date. Torbjörn ”Tobbe” Rüsslander was a singer/songwriter and a pretty good guitar player who recorded these twelve songs in his rehearsal room.

Recorded on a 4-track TEAC machine, the album shares the sound characteristics heard on several American private pressings from around the same time. Although the portastudio has its obvious limitations, I've always liked the dryness of it, as if the music was registered onto a chunk of wood. Rüsslander is quite good at using the technical limitations to his advantage. 

Most of his songs are melodic, and a couple of them have a more pronounced proggish feel, like ”Fredagsnatt” and ”En vän i nöden”, the latter nicely decorated with understated flute lines. Otherwise, the progg feel lies mainly with the sincere DIY vibe, not unlike Per Forssell. 

I can't quite put my finger on what, but there's something about ”Tobbe med egna sånger” that occasionally reminds me of U.S. underground legend D.R. Hooker whose 1972 album ”The Truth” is highly regarded by psych fans and collectors, even if Rüsslander doesn't have quite the same off-beat outsider vibe. At any rate, I enjoy listening to it. It may have its shortcomings, but those are overshadowed by the merits.

Rüsslander later re-emerged briefly with his band Zvenska Muskler who released one single in 1981. He still performs, and he also works a guitar teacher.

Full album  

INTERNATIONAL HARVESTER – Remains (Silence, 2018; rec. 1968-1969)

  
Instrumental, English vocals, Swedish vocals
International relevance: ***

The batch review of the albums by the various incarnations of Träd, Gräs Och Stenar's is apparently one of my most 'controversial' blog entries as I don't share the automatic reverence for the band. I don't submit to any unreflected worship of sacred cows, and TG&S are the most sacred of them all, but I still think most of what they did was simplistic and inept for its own sake. There are flashes of brilliance, especially during their earliest Pärson Sound days, but not enough to justify their general status as sanctified untouchables.

Of course there's been a number of archival TG&S releases, most of them simply confirming what their original albums already told us. Again, the most striking exception is Subliminal Sounds' 2CD assemblage of 1967-68 recordings showing that the band actually could extract some real energy out of their drones if they wanted to, not only squelch through sleepy one-chord lethargy. And that's where the 5 LP box set ”Remains” comes into the picture. Two of the discs are original albums "Sov gott Rose-Marie" and "Hemåt" but three of them are dedicated to previously unreleased (or mostly unreleased) material, and it's those that I focus on here. 

Some of it is still just more of the same, but several of those unissued recordings are in fact much better than what ended up on their proper albums. There's some sloppy slosh here too, but pieces such as ”Cellodron” (”Cello Spear”), and ”Hemåt” (”Homeward”) – once it catches steam – are very good. As is ”Hes häst” (”Hoarse Horse”) which conjures up the spirit of Czech band Plastic People Of The Universe. 

It's hardly surprising that "Remains” is inconsistent both in terms of musical and aural quality, but the good bits are excellent and make me wonder why (International) Harvester/Träd, Gräs & Stenar just couldn't produce any album uniformly on that level instead of making a point of playing below their capacity.

Full album playlist (Spotify)

HOT SALSA – Hot Salsa (Montezuma, 1979)

English vocals, other languages
International relevance: *

Hot Salsa came together already in 1976 when a group of latinos living in Sweden met in a music pub in Stockholm. Among those were Sabu Martinez's sons Johnny and René, Wilfredo Stephenson of Aston Reymers Rivaler, and Rafael Sida of EGBA. Initially playing locally in small pubs and clubs, a live session for Tonkraft broke them to a nationwide audience (with one selection included on ”Tonkraft 1977-1978”). Their first album followed in 1979, released on the Montezuma label. Helping them out on the album were a few other noted names including oft-hired percussionist Malando Gassama and singer Susanne Nordin (later appearing on albums by Tomas Forssell and Occident).

As their name implies, the group played the Latin American salsa by way New York with some extra pinches of jazz and funk. I'm quite fond of the 70s New York salsa which can be hard swinging with rough edges, sometimes having almost militant overtones in a deep funk way. In short, it's entertainment with a meaning beyond sheer fun. Hot Salsa know the moves, but where New York salsa bears the message in its very sound, Hot Salsa's attempt comes off as too slick and proper. It's very competent, certainly tight, and I don't doubt they really meant it, but even though many of them have the right origins and influences, it still sounds like something out of a music academy. I hear their debut album with my ears, but I can't hear it with my heart and soul which is a must for this kind of music.

It's The Rhythm / Gulliver / Get In The Groove / Fishing In Funky Waters / Simbabele  

SCHÜLDT – Schûldt (Schüldts Förlag & Studio, 1979)

 Swedish vocals, English vocals, instrumental
International relevance: **

It baffles me that it's still possible to find albums that are more or less unheard of, unknown, unheralded. After all, Sweden is a small country and after running this blog for such a long time, probing, digging, scrutinizing what feels like every inch of the progg soil, it seems so improbable that there are any albums left to excavate. But it does happen, and it happens more often than should be statistically possible. (Not to mention the amounts of long gone, buried 45s – is there even an end to it?)

I can honestly say I had never heard of Schüldt before I came across this private pressing from 1979. Although the front cover shows only the richly bearded Björn Schüldt, it's actually a duo album recorded with his wife Heléne who was highly involved in the songwriting and vocals, played guitar and autoharp, as well as creating the tapestry used for the album's artwork. She has a rather nice voice and a vocal style steeped in both British and American traditions. Björn's vocals are closer to a singer/songwriter style – I can even trace a bit of Ola Magnell here and there. I like Heléne better – Björn's voice is a bit dry with a slightly numb sort of timbre. Their voices blend rather well though on the tracks with both of them singing.

Surprisingly enough, it's all original material, but just like the vocals, the songs themselves display a deep love for the traditional material of both the UK and the USA. Heléne is a tad closer to the Brits, and she also wrote the best song. Her ”Nattlig frost” opens the album and is pretty great in a style that would have worked well on Lal & Mike Waterson's masterful ”Bright Phoebus” album. Björn leans a bit more towards blues and Appalachian country folk.

The lyrics are split between Swedish and English, but the couple's English pronounciation isn't the best why the native language tracks work best. Apart from that, the whole album is elaborate enough both in terms of execution and sound. Especially for being recorded in their own studio which was obviously well equipped for the mainly acoustic framework. Despite the sparse arrangements, the music sounds satisfyingly rich thanks to the couple's tactful and tactile mixing work capturing the rural quality of the songs.

”Schüldt” isn't a 'lost classic', but with some lesser shortcomings aside, it's still rather pleasant and pleasing. And better yet, it suggests that there might be more and perhaps even better albums out there, still undiscovered.

Nattlig frost  
The Wish Of A Bird  

KRAMP – Kramp (Subliminal Sounds, 2026; rec. 1978)

 
Instrumental
International relevance: ***

Unknown and previously unreleased recordings from a three-piece with members from Hallstahammar and Västerås in the middle of Sweden. Kramp were founded in 1975 and kept going until the mid 80s without releasing a single note, leaving only rehearsal tapes behind finally unearthed and released as a digital album by Subliminal Sounds. All longhaired, instrumental power trio jamming, they sound like a heavier and darker Rävjunk at their very jammiest. It's definitely wanky with a clear influence from Hendrix during his Band Of Gypsys days, but it's also incredibly energetic with a pronounced basement feel in over the top distortion fidelity. Melody takes the back seat with the massive chunks of Erik Åström's lead guitar being Kramp's sole raison d'être. Fucking annoying or an indispensable fire spitting take no prisoners blow-out depending on your mood. If you think Terry Brooks & Strange are too held back and Id's 1976 underground six string wanker classic ”Where Are We Going?” is too mawkish, this will blow your mind to smithereens. Especially the first track (simply entitled ”Jam 2”) which is so intense it will sever your limbs if you can withstand its full 23+ minutes running time.

Full album playlist (Bandcamp)

LEVITICUS – STÅ OCH TITTA PÅ (Stanley & Andrew Music, 12”, 1982)

 

Swedish vocals
International relevance: *

Although Leviticus never acheived the same general success like Jerusalem did, they were one of the major Christian hard rock bands back in the day. Leviticus were closer to heavy metal (where Jerusalem were steeped in the older hard rock tradition), and most of what they did is both too late and too metal for this blog. This debut 12” makes it by the skin of its teeth thanks to the final track of the four. The first three aren't something to waste any words on, but ”Min mästare” is more symph than heavy metal. And with its seven minutes, it becomes rather epic in scope with synths and extended solo guitar. Had it only been better mixed (drums and vocals too low, synths too loud) it could have made more impact though. ”Stå och titta på” is a bit valuable in its original vinyl incarnation and was reissued as a CD EP in the early 00's by a U.S. label, but it's not really worth seeking out. ”Min mästare” is indeed the best track in this set, but still not good enough to motivate a purchase in any format.

Full EP playlist