(Un)Focused Definition Ep. 37: A Quick One, While I’m Away

I’m traveling this weekend, doing a weekend getaway with friends and then hitting a college orientation with my son. So this week’s playlist is a quick one: kind of random stuff I’ve been listening to in order to drive out a lot of the anxiety, depression and nasty panic attack I had today at work. It happens, I try to deal with it as best I can. Music helps so much , often being the surrogate for my anger, rage and – ultimately – feelings of helplessness. So I’m not sure what this week’s playlist will do for you, but maybe it’ll help if only to spur you to find that band or artist that acts as balm or surrogate for whatever might be ailing you.

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george duke - i love the blues, she heard my cry

George Duke: I Love The Blues, She Heard My Cry (1975)

As mentioned in my review for The Aura Will Prevail, I came to George Duke via his work with Frank Zappa, so when I began seeking out his solo material I was searching for music with a likeminded mentality. Not the overt humor so much, but the “eyebrows” as Zappa himself would put it. As the second of two releases Duke put out in 1975, I Love The Blues, She Heard My Cry is a gorgeous title, subtly hiding the eyebrows that are in plain sight when you put the actual record on. Featuring huge cast of rotating musicians, including a number of vets from Zappa’s band, this album eases up on the jazz fusion and proggy elements of the previous record just enough to let the rock in. There’s still a whirlwind of influences at play, and out of the trio of records I own from Duke, this is the one I go back to the most.

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george duke - the aura will prevail

George Duke: The Aura Will Prevail (1975)

I’m probably like a lot of people in that I came to George Duke, the incredible keyboardist, composer, funk master and man about town through Frank Zappa and his indelible 70s unit. I had heard there was a solo album from Duke where, due to contractual obligations, Zappa took the assumed name of Obdewl’l X in order to contribute guitars to the album. It took a while to find a good copy of 1974’s Feel, and in the intervening time I came across a pair of albums released in 1975 that further stretched my perception of the man’s talent. 50 years seems like a great reason to jump back into them, so we’ll start with the first one released that year, The Aura Will Prevail.

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(Un)Focused Definition Ep. 36: The Inevitable One With Dream Theater

I really wanted to get at least one more review out this week, but life is insane with, well…(gestures at pretty much everything). When the world is an absolute garbage fire there are few places of solitude and solace to be found, and I found it…in Dream Theater. Yeah, I got my copy of Parasomnia a week early because I’m that kind of nerd (and use LaserCD for my prog and Japanese Jazz needs) so I’ve been soaking myself in progressive metal and trying to shut everything else out. I also have been knee deep in discovering a new favorite director, so even though it’s not music I urge you to check out the films of Abbas Kiarostami if your unfamiliar and want t0 see a true master play with the form without sacrificing any of the nuance or insight into the human condition. Seriously, he’s been a revelation to me in these troubled times. Enough moping; let’s get into the music.

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Mike Oldfield: Ommadawn (1975)

Of course I knew Tubular Bells. Practically everyone knows Tubular Bells. Well, everyone knows the part that’s played as the primary theme to The Exorcist. They may or may not know it’s called “Tubular Bells”, or that The Exorcist only really uses the intro of the album, and that the rest is some pretty stunning progressive folk and rock, or that it was the debut of Mike Oldfield, recorded when he was only 19 years old. But those preceding sentences were ALL I knew about Oldfield, and I wanted to change that. Not knowing where to go I turned to the trusty internet, and the internet did respond. Buried beneath the fetid breath of the communal anarchy a single word escaped: Ommadawn. So be it. Into the Ommadawn we fly.

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(Un)Focused Definition Ep. 35: The One With My First Great Album(s) of 2025

Used to be January was a bit of a dumping ground for music; smaller bands and releases living in the shadow of everyone’s year end lists and folks checking out all the stuff they may have missed. So I wasn’t expecting much, thinking I would just nestle down with some cozy 70s prog and 80s metal, hibernating until the “good stuff” starting poking out. Welp, that’s already started to happen, so we’re going to keep this trend of what’s been coming in the house and I’ve been listening to for the last week, and we’re kicking it off with an album I’ve fallen hard for, a surefire bet for my own end of year list. Or albums, I should say, because wouldn’t you know it? Yesterday Ty Segall had to go and release his third album in one 12-month cycle…

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