International relevance: **
International relevance: **
Ronny Carlsson was a well-kept secret to most but hailed as a hero and a legend by many having heard his music. He first made his mark with the band Rockamöllan in the late 70s, and after their demise, he started Onna Taas Band before launching a long solo career. He was in possession of one of the gruffest voices ever heard on a Swedish album, strangely warbly and grainy like a gravel road. Singing in his native Southern dialect (similar to Peps Persson's) only added to the air of world-weariness. He sounded as if he had seen it all, been burnt by it all and finally rejected it all. In his own words from the track ”I ett rum någonstans på stan”, translated here for international understanding: ”It's not hard to break a lonely man”. His voice was of the kind that comes back to haunt you when you switch off the light at night.
Needless to say, a voice like that will dominate any album it appears on. If you take the music on Onna Taas Band's debut album, it's not that dark. There are hints at reggae, cajun music, pretty straigh-ahead rock, John Holm influenced balladry, blues, even faint dashes of post punk (it was, after all, 1980)... But once Carlsson's voice enters the mix, the mood changes in an instant and everything becomes something else, something more, and something decidedly darker. There's so much pain at work here it's impossible to turn away from it. At its best, this is every bit as gripping as John Holm's depictions of a reality cracking slowly but irreversibly. And the thing is, even if you don't understand Carlsson's poetic words, you still sense their exact meaning. Ronny Carlsson didn't just sing, he WAS his lyrics, they're inseperable and it's impossible to not understand.
Despite the stylistic diversity, nothing here seems out of place. Even the highly Ronny Åström inspired ”Säporerad cirkus” slips in nicely between the mild Dylan funk of ”Ord som blev över” and the brooding folk of ”Den välkände soldaten”. On any other album, ”Säporerad cirkus” would be the track to skip, but not here. It has its place.
This is just a deeply human album. Like humans it might scare you with what it has to say or it might comfort you with its honesty and intimacy. (Like Swedish music journalist Bengt Eriksson said about Carlsson: he sang between pain and comfort.) But most of all, it's just a brilliant album.
Carlsson made several more albums under
his own name up until 2013, the last one consisting of recordings
made in the years before its release. One more was in the making, but
he died in 2014 before it was finished, at the age of 62 and marked
by a hard life. A life that came through unfiltered in his voice.
I ett rum någonstans på stan
Swedish
vocals
International relevance: **
The amazing album title meaning ”It's often Monday morning, rarely Saturday night” was given to Pär Lindblom's second (and last) album. The first one ”I grönsakslandet” is previously reviewed here, and there you can learn a bit more about his background and other activities, so I go straight to the music this time.
This second time around, the songs reveals a little more assertiveness. Janne Schaffer and Ola Brunkert are still along for the ride, but several of the players on ”I grönsakslandet” has changed. Exit Björn J:son Lindh and Stefan Brolund, enter Rutger Gunnarsson on bass, Kjell Öhman on piano and Alain Leroux (John Holm, Anders F. Rönnblom, Nature et al) on accordeon and organ.
”Ofta är det måndagmorgon” is similar to ”I grönsakslandet”, but the album is a bit less tinkling than its predecessor, leaving me with an 'old hat' feeling. What's most thrilling about the album are the two short instrumental tracks where Lindholm demonstrates what a fine acoustic guitar player he is! ”Springlåt från Valbo köpcenter” displays some really dexterous fingerpicking while the slide laced ”Mors lilla islandströja” sounds like it's straight out of the easier chapters of John Fahey's book of tricks (and that is meant as praise). And those longing for some charmingly cheesy funk with a crazy-ass clavinet should lend an ear to the bubbling ”Amsterdam blues”.
Nice infrared photo of Lindblom on the back cover!
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Some things just take a long time. I'll be honest with you and admit that I couldn't stand Elegi for a long time. Their sole, self-titled album sounded contrived and hysterical to my ears. But the more reference points I earned over the years by a persistent-bordering-on-pathological listening, the more Elegi made sense.
Elegi was just about the perfect band for the Musiklaget Slick label, an imprint that grew out of Musiklaget (known for releasing Solen Skiner, Ragnar Borgedahl and others) that in turn started as Tibet -46 (with Rolf Wikström and John Holm on its tiny roster). Slick had a penchant for leftfield acts such as synth punk band Ståålfågel, semi-controversial punk outfit Bitch Boys, ska rockers Stormakt Gul and post-progg acts like Mögel. Elegi fit well into that lot, with their music successfully blending Rock In Opposition (RIO) characteristics with then current post punk experimentation and moods. They're a lot more consistent and solid than label-mates Mögel for instance, for the simple reason that Elegi knew what they wanted to achieve and also had the chops to pull it off successfully to the point.
There are two things that more than anything defines Elegi's sound, and it's Marie Samuelsson's vocals and Susanne Håkansson's saxophone (a rare feature in rock bands in those days, despite X-Ray Spex's prominent use of the instrument). The sax adds a very distinct texture to the music as it's not exclusively used for solos but a well integrated part of the arrangements, pretty much the way other bands use the guitar. The vocals are likely to be the biggest bone of contention, and it's the thing about Elegi that I still have some problems with. I suppose Samuelsson tried to match the nervy backing of ”Mat” (a stone-cold classic!), ”Moderna kvadrater” and ”Galen”, but they go off the deep end a little bit too often with neurotic yelps and hiccups. But you have to take the bad with the good and endure the wayward vocals as the album as a whole is well worth it. ”Elegi” stands out as one of the most original efforts of its time, a tour de force unafraid to prove that assumably conflictive styles are in fact very easy to combine if you only have the imagination, the will and the skills to do it. This is one of the Swedish progg punk's finest moments.
If you want to go further you can check out the two Elegi tracks found on the ”Mun mot mun metoden” cassette on Slick from 1982, and also check out their unreleased live recording for the Tonkraft radio show in 1980. None of them is quite as sharp as ”Elegi”, but they are still worthy of investigation if you like the album.
It's also worth mentioning that Marie
Samuelsson had a thorough musical education and later became a noted
modern composer. As late as of November 2023, she received the
prestigious Christ Johanson award by the Swedish Royal Academy of
Music.
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Little known singer/songwriter (information is scarce), but he was assumably of Danish descendance judging by his name. He released only one album in 1973 plus one single the following year. Only Janne Schaffer and Jojje Wadenius get musicians credit on the cover but it must be Björn J:son Lindh on flute.
Asger-Jensen was a rather talented
songwriter with a clear inspiration from folk rock as evident on
”Färden” and the title track. He supposedly had a couple of
Jethro Tull albums in his record collection too as some tracks have
tastefully proggy touches. More generally speaking, ”Clown” falls roughly between ”Lagt kort ligger” John Holm and B.L. Magnell meaning this is actually quite good. Whoever plays on it, they all
seem to have enjoyed their session work too because the backing
sounds genuinely inspired. Try for instance ”Den femte visionen”
which keeps building until it gets rather heavy with Schaffer
(presumably) going stringbending crazy towards the end.
Not a too common find but apparently rather cheap and well worth picking
up if you find it. I do like it quite a bit.
Rolf Wikström's full length debut established his style which unfortunately also includes his vocals. While the music is OK blues in the Buddy Guy and Albert King vein, Wikström sings as if he had chewed up three pounds of chalk. His voice is so raspy it almost can't produce a sound other than a toneless screach. It's an exceedingly unpleasant experience listening to him. Would it have been better if was an instrumental album? Nope, because his guitar playing is too much as well.
Marie Bergman is one of those artists too far from progg to belong here and too close not to do so. She's 'progg-by-association' but she's basically a singer/songwriter with the oft-hired Swedish studio mafia of the 70s backing her, granting her a couple of commercial successes in the second half of the decade. Her cover of Kate & Anna McGarrigle's ”Complainte Pour Ste-Catherine”, translated to Swedish by her good friend Ola Magnell as ”Ingen kommer undan politiken”, was a radio staple in and around 1977, and her version of Kjell Höglund's ”Lugnare vatten” was also on a rather heavy rotation a couple of years later. She appeared as a backing singer on all three of John Holm's 70s albums, as well as on discs by Ola Magnell, Rolf Wikström, Björn J:son Lindh, Pugh Rogefeldt and several others less progg related artists. In short, she was a stahlwart on the Metronome label led by producer Anders Burman's instincts and nose to sniff out off-kilter yet still commercially viable signings. Well, she was actually on Metronome already earlier as a member of the very successful vocal group Family Four which she joined in 1969.
Her first album after leaving Family Four sounds a bit like a crossbreed of Ola Magnell and Joni Mitchell, the latter absolutely permeating the track ”Tiden”. The American West Coast sounds also come through in her cover of Neil Young's ”Helpless” (translated by Magnell). The title track and ”Villiga Ville” however are two funky tracks in sync with the times, while ”Sånger” is a loungy throwback to the Family Four style.
Third album and more of the
same, only with a glossier production. This time the covers are by
Swedish songwriters only, namely Björn Afzelius and his ”Balladen
om K”, and the aforementioned Kjell Höglund's ”Lugnare vatten”.
”Lugnare vatten” is the best track on the album along with the
surprisingly anguished (for Bergman) ”Lägg inga plåster på
såren”. The most obvious ersatz Joni Mitchell this time is called
”Lekvisa”.
A joint venture between
Bergman and much respected guitarist Lasse Englund; they also married the following year. It's a children's album and also
the most interesting installment in Bergman's discography. Some songs
are rather strange, and it seems that the idea of making music for
kids pushed both Bergman and Englund out of their comfort zones. One
track – ”Mammas stora säng” – even shows a faint resemblance
to psych collector Hawaiian darlings These Trails. All in all, this
is the Bergman album that comes closest to progg. But despite that,
and despite being the most interesting album of hers, it's still not
good enough to recommend. It's a bit of a curiousity, but not much
more than that.
All these albums have their moments, but too few to recommend. From a progg perspective, they remain very minor footnotes.
Bergman's recording career continued to 2013 when her, for now, last
album was released. Her style hasn't changed much over the years and
the sound of her albums have been very anxious to follow the
production trends. When her early albums, her best ones, aren't very
good you can imagine the rest.
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This is Totte Wallin's third album, following ”När kulorna rullar” in 1975 and ”Grand Canyon” in 1977. None of them belongs here, and nothing he did after 1978 does either. His albums are mostly slick soft rock – music for people who don't really care about music – with lyrics supposed to be 'humourous' but without being funny. Still, he was signed to Metronome by Anders Burman who also discovered John Holm, Pugh Rogefeldt and Ola Magnell, and Wallin even toured with Magnell and Marie Bergman.
Only ”Enköpingståge'” has enough of a progg vibe, much thanks to Finn Sjöberg's production. Some tracks here are characterless as usual but there are a few decent moments. ”Pressveck” sounds a bit like Ola Magnell, ”Ett förslag” is OK, and ”Inte vet väl jorden” has an eerie late 70s vibe that I like. But the best song is also hands down the only really great song Totte Wallin wrote, namely ”Våren dör aldrig i Prag”. ”Enköpingståge'” isn't exactly good, but it's Wallin's best album.