{"id":36164,"date":"1999-01-14T00:00:00","date_gmt":"1999-01-14T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/spirit\/"},"modified":"1999-01-14T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"1999-01-14T00:00:00","slug":"spirit","status":"publish","type":"review","link":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/spirit\/","title":{"rendered":"Spirit"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Earth, Wind &#038; Fire defined soul and R&#038;B in the late 70s.<br \/>\nThe ultra-tight grooves, lush production, and falsetto vocals<br \/>\ncombined to make &#8220;the elements&#8221; not only a commercial smash, but<br \/>\nalso a group with real virtuosity and jaw-dropping songwriting<br \/>\nskills. In direct contrast to today&#8217;s soul music,<br \/>\n<i>Spirit<\/i>&#8216;s tracks are distinct yet cohesive; classic in an<br \/>\nalbum oriented sense, yet still sounding fresh enough to be<br \/>\ncontemporary. In short, these guys put current R&#038;B\/soul<br \/>\nwannabes to shame.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m always amazed at the brazen thievery performed by so-called<br \/>\nR&#038;B artists these days. It&#8217;s almost cynical the way Sean Combs<br \/>\nsteals classic hooks at will. More disturbing is the way music<br \/>\nconsumers eat this crap up, validating Combs and his ilk as<br \/>\nsuperstars and verifying the death of originality in a genre that<br \/>\nneeds it to stay viable. Listening to<br \/>\n<i>Spirit<\/i> will remind you that the real thing is still out<br \/>\nthere, and it has nothing to do with VH1 fashion awards or MTV&#8217;s<br \/>\nstranglehold on cultural phenomenons.<\/p>\n<p>Earth, Wind &#038; Fire did not rely on tough posturing or simple<br \/>\nstyle to promote their sound, indeed the music speaks for itself<br \/>\neven 23 years later. Their uplifting message is fresh in this age<br \/>\nof scandal and degradation, as EW&#038;F&#8217;s sweet harmonies and<br \/>\ncommercial (yet complex) arrangements sound vital in comparison to<br \/>\nthe cookie cutter hip hop beat that invariably backs virtually<br \/>\nevery R&#038;B song to come out in the late 1990s.<\/p>\n<p>\n<i>Spirit<\/i> has no filler. It&#8217;s immediately apparent EW&#038;F<br \/>\nconcerned themselves with creating a quality album rather than a<br \/>\ncollection of one or two singles surrounded by garbage. Each track<br \/>\nsounds painstakingly constructed while retaining the fluidity that<br \/>\nis the hallmark of accomplished writers. Unfortunately the shift<br \/>\nfrom real albums to singles oriented music has by now affected<br \/>\nevery popular genre; a symptom of the record industry&#8217;s mandate to<br \/>\nmake money immediately and satisfy the share holders now that major<br \/>\nand independent labels are always somehow tied into<br \/>\nmega-conglomerates that have their talons in every media outlet.<br \/>\nAnyway&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Getaway&#8221; opens the album, and is a landmark funk tune anchored<br \/>\nby Verdine White&#8217;s impeccable bass figure. Horns blast and there&#8217;s<br \/>\na feeling of ecstatic release in the pristine vocals that float<br \/>\nhigh above the mix. The track is dense with percussion, yet there<br \/>\nis a feeling of open space. Ah, the miracle of good production. &#8220;On<br \/>\nYour Face&#8221; suggests we cannot live a lie&#8230;unhappiness inside is<br \/>\nbound to show on your face. Within the song the message sounds<br \/>\nneither corny nor self conscious (another striking difference<br \/>\nbetween today&#8217;s music, which is so utterly self conscious as to put<br \/>\nthe kibosh on guitar solos or any other avenue that might showcase<br \/>\na talent).<\/p>\n<p>The lush ballad &#8220;Imagination&#8221; flows with the beautiful harmonies<br \/>\nof EW&#038;F. Strings add a critical sentimentality and are a large<br \/>\nfactor in this song&#8217;s success. I&#8217;m not usually inclined to ballads,<br \/>\nbut it&#8217;s hard to ignore the perfect production. It&#8217;s one of those<br \/>\nsongs that listeners can find something new within each time they<br \/>\nhear it. The title track is another ballad, expressing positivity<br \/>\nand unity within the framework of love. &#8220;Spirit&#8221; features Philip<br \/>\nBailey&#8217;s incredible falsetto.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Saturday Nite&#8221; joyously celebrates hanging with friends, and<br \/>\nthe drama associated with human interaction. Laughter peppers the<br \/>\ntrack as if to solidify the feeling that these guys had a lot of<br \/>\nfun making the album. It&#8217;s actually pretty common funk fare, but<br \/>\nthe vocals and tight sound puts &#8220;Saturday Nite&#8221; in the upper<br \/>\nechelon of party tunes. I&#8217;m sure there were plenty of 12&#8243; dance<br \/>\nsingles featuring this song.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Earth, Wind and Fire&#8221; has a cool symphonic sound that propels<br \/>\nanother message. The flanged vocals ask, &#8220;Are you satisfied \/ in<br \/>\nyour life and time \/ does it fill your mind \/ all the hurt you<br \/>\nfind&#8221;. It&#8217;s a friendly groove, another strong song about unity. The<br \/>\nhorns on the second verse typify EW&#038;F&#8217;s plentiful creativity;<br \/>\nthey perfectly complement the vocals and add another layer to the<br \/>\nsong that only makes it more interesting. &#8220;Earth, Wind and Fire&#8221; is<br \/>\ncertainly epic enough to honor its namesake.<\/p>\n<p>Synthesized bleeps open the next track, but this slight<br \/>\ndeparture is no problem, since the song is called &#8220;Departure&#8221; and<br \/>\nthe track breaks into a stylish funk groove that features heavy<br \/>\ninterplay between sax, guitar, keys, and synth. Essentially they&#8217;re<br \/>\ngiving the talented players an opportunity to show off their chops<br \/>\nin a funktified setting. It&#8217;s amazing how the group manages to<br \/>\nsound so real, especially considering how produced this album is.<br \/>\nWhat I mean is, &#8220;Departure&#8221; could theoretically be one step away<br \/>\nfrom smooth jazz, but the musicians manage to put that extra ounce<br \/>\nof muscle in the track that gives it a distinct rawness. At the end<br \/>\nthere is a hearty &#8220;Whew!&#8221; by the band. Very cool.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Biyo&#8221; and &#8220;Burning Bush&#8221; run together as intro and song<br \/>\nrespectively. One can infer from the title that &#8220;Burning Bush&#8221; is<br \/>\nspiritually based. It is a beautiful song, again showcasing the<br \/>\ninspired singing and insightful arrangement of EW&#038;F. It closes<br \/>\nout an album that is unified in sound and lyric, and leaves the<br \/>\nlistener on a note of positive affirmation (last clich\u00e9, I<br \/>\nswear).<\/p>\n<p>I hope I didn&#8217;t gush too much, but<br \/>\n<i>Spirit<\/i> is that impressive upon the first and subsequent<br \/>\nlistens. The lushness of the album is almost too sweet at times,<br \/>\nand I&#8217;ve found myself listening to this album in short spurts<br \/>\nrather than one long chunk of time. I hesitate to brand it as a<br \/>\nmood piece, because it is not that specifically challenging,<br \/>\nhowever I do tend to put it on only in certain situations. I also<br \/>\nneglected to put the album in perspective with the other EW&#038;F<br \/>\nreleases of this era, as it&#8217;s always interesting to take an album<br \/>\nout of context at listen to it solely on its own merit. Highly<br \/>\nrecommended.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":19,"featured_media":24959,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"tags":[],"artist":[6073],"rating":[5646],"class_list":["post-36164","review","type-review","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","artist-earth-wind-fire","rating-rating-a"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/36164","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/review"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/19"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=36164"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/36164\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/24959"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=36164"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=36164"},{"taxonomy":"artist","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/artist?post=36164"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=36164"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}