This is another one of prog's most famous albums. Kieth Emerson (keyboards), formerly of The Nice, Greg Lake (vocals/bass/guitar), formerly of King Crimson, and Carl Palmer (drums), formerly of Atomic Rooster, formed a supergroup in 1970. The general vibe and idea was a sort of "rocking the classics", as in Mozart classics, with some other assorted goodies. Their debut album was released in late '70, and Tarkus, their sophomore effort, followed in '71. This album is most famous for the ridiculous cover art.
As a blog on prog ought to have some opinions, it's time I committed my first controversial act of heresy. I really don't care for ELP much compared to other big name prog bands. Their debut is admitably a very good album, but their others are filled with lots and lots of wankiness and filler in addition to the good stuff. Let's throw in a Honky Tonk number on a Progressive Rock album! Sorry, guys, I'm not going to stand for that. However, this doesn't make Tarkus a worthless album. In fact, there's some good stuff here to find.
Most of said good stuff is in the side long title track. It has seven individual movements, and they aren't all that different in terms of style, rather they use different melodies and patterns. This song is totally dominated by Emerson. The Moog is everywhere here, and while this makes the track slightly dated, it gives it instant cred for a Prog effort. The vocals don't actually describe the story of the Tarkus (more on that later), but are an anti-war tirade. This has a very moderate tempo which speeds up,which gives it the epic quality that seals the deal. You must hear this, because so many times we hear obscure prog bands being refered to as ELP like, and this is the track that defines that major sound of that prog. The middle sections will get stuck in your head easily!
Now comes the problem. "Jeremy Bender" is the first song on the shaky side B. It's a barrel house number. I want my progressive rock! This both kills the flow from "Tarkus" and is an exercise in vanity. Then comes "Bitches Crystal" which is at least somewhat proggy. Yet, it's just got strange nonsensical lyrics, and more of that honky tonk piano that is suited for Joplin, not ELP. The comes "The Only Way (Hymn)", which is in eerie piece of pipe organ and anti religious hymn. It's not so bad, really. After a minute and a half it picks up in mood, and it's actually a little catchy. Then "Infinite Space (Conclusion)" is segued into. This is a filler piano instrumental. It also gives Palmer the first real chance to shine on drums this album. Next is "A Time and a Place" which can best be described as "Tarkus" light. Without the 20 minute epic length, it's just not the same. Finally is the joke "Are you Reddy Eddy", a homage to their recording engineer. This side of the record can best be described as an eccentric mess.
Of Course, there's that cover art. Yes, that actually is a robotic Armadillo-Tank rolling across a Rainbow colored landscape. If that's not ridiculous, I don't know what is. Weirder still is the ambivalent story told in the inner sleeve of the record. Evidently the Tarkus is born out of an egg beside a volcano in some dystopian future. It uses its tank guns to fight and destory both a Pterodactyl and a grasshopper-steel helmet-bazooka thingamajig. Then Tarkus is faced with a Manticore, who scratches it's eye. But never fear! Tarkus survives by becoming... Aquatarkus! He swims away to fight another day. I kid you not: