Stonehenge

Beware, reader, of the pleasure convulsions, shivers in the neck, stars in the ears, symptoms of prolonged listening of the first eponymous title of the Stonehenge band! As from the top of its 27 minutes, this piece gets close to the highest peaks of the golden age of a progressive music that still knows how to take its time to enchant. And 20 years later, the positive energy that comes out of it is still intact, and even improved over the listenings. When the inventive keyboards, with a touch of the best era of Genesis, embrace the Floyd fragrances of the interstellar guitars, we have this rare impression, while penetrating into these successive megalithic circles, to feel the air electrify, the stone vibrate, the magic live...