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O albumie
Zamiast rozwiązywać trylogię kosmicznym objawieniem lub ostatecznym wrogiem zewnętrznym, zamienia on sam statek w ostateczną cywilizację. Album testuje wiele niekompatybilnych podejść do koegzystencji przed rozwiązaniem poprzez ograniczenie, a nie konsensus.
Społeczeństwo mieszane na pokładzie poprzedniej ziemskiej ekspedycji napotyka żywe cywilizacje, które wybrały radykalnie różne rozwiązania konfliktu. Te spotkania zmuszają podróżnych do konfrontacji z tym, czym stał się ich własny statek i czy ludzie, którzy stali się sobie obcy, mogą nadal żyć razem.
Lista utworów
- 1A World Without Argument04:59
- 2Ten Thousand Borders04:52
- 3Those Who Chose Silence05:09
- 4Earth Remembers Someone Else04:32
- 5What Remains of Home05:29
- 6No One Owns the Ship05:48
- 7The Refusal04:41
- 8The Long Becoming05:54
Total music duration: 41:24.
Koncepcja i opowieść
Załoga spotyka się z trzema możliwymi przyszłościami społecznymi; stara ziemska transmisja ujawnia, że dom pamięta przestarzałą wersję bohatera; bohater ostatecznie uwalnia wyłączną własność wspomnień zmarłych; polityczne nieporozumienia na pokładzie statku stają się kryzysem konstytucyjnym; ludzie po przeciwnych stronach odmawiają rozkazów, które wymagałyby przemocy; oryginalna ekspedycja kończy się i formalnie tworzy nowe społeczeństwo podróżujące.
Dom, pamięć, tożsamość, niezgoda, władza polityczna, autonomia, wymuszona bezstronność, izolacja, współistnienie, powściągliwość, żal, transformacja oraz różnica między pochodzeniem a własnością.
Statek wysyła ostatnią transmisję w kierunku Ziemi, tworzy nowy kompakt wśród ludzi na pokładzie i wybiera trasę dalej w niezbadaną przestrzeń.
Żadna z napotkanych cywilizacji nie stanowi ostatecznego rozwiązania konfliktu społecznego; powrót, zatrzymanie i kontynuowanie stanowisk na pokładzie statku pozostają uzasadnione; przyszłość nowej podróżującej cywilizacji pozostaje niepewna.
Paleta brzmień
Mellotron, Hammond organ, fortepian akustyczny, fortepian elektryczny, wczesny syntezator analogowy, ekspresyjna gitara elektryczna czysta i przepełniona napędem, melodyjny bas elektryczny, naturalne bębny akustyczne, powściągliwe perkusyjne i warstwowe głosy podtrzymujące.
Bardziej fragmentaryczne i teksturalne niż poprzednie albumy, przy użyciu Mellotron, organ, fortepian, fortepian elektryczny i syntezator analogowy w zmienionych kontekstach harmonicznych. Słynne dźwięki powracają, ale nie mają tego samego znaczenia.
Bardziej selektywne niż Album II, począwszy od odizolowanych, czystych zwrotów i dziwnych tekstur harmonicznych do ograniczonego czasu przebojów i nagłych erupcji w czasie kryzysu wewnętrznego.
Autentyczna estetyka analogowa od połowy lat 70-tych z ciepłem taśmy, dynamiką organiczną i fakturą klawiatury / gitary. Bardziej eksperymentalne niż poprzednie albumy bez przyjęcia nowoczesnej produkcji filmowej, cyfrowej czy metalowej.
Filozoficzny, obcy, melancholijny, rozdrobniony, kontemplacyjny, napięty, transformacyjny i ostrożnie pełen nadziei.
Progressive rock · Mellotron · Hammond organ · Concept albums
Notatki archiwalne
Doskonale spokojne pomieszczenie, gdzie każdy głos porusza się prawie razem; tysiące granic politycznych; cywilizacja odpowiadająca kontaktowi z umyślną ciszą; stara ziemska wiadomość skierowana do znikającego młodszego ja; nawigacja i systemy archiwalne stają się kwestionowane; osoby odmawiające zamówień jeden po drugim; nazwiska z różnych słońc napisane obok siebie.
Świat bez kłótni, dziesięć tysięcy granic i ci, którzy wybrali ciszę tworzą trzyczęściową analizę jedności, separacji i izolacji; Ziemia przypomina kogoś innego, co odzwierciedla leczenie bohatera zmarłych; utwór tytułowy rozwiązuje argument prywatnego / współdzielonego pamięci, który rozpoczął się w Album I; Nikt nie jest właścicielem statku zmienia etykę trylogii w wewnętrzny kryzys polityczny; Odmowa odpowiada na dominację z powściągliwością; Długie Stawanie się uzupełnia powtarzającą się Ziemię, Pamięć, Podróż i Staje się pomysły.
Teksty
Original English lyrics are preserved without translation.
01 · A World Without Argument
No raised voices in the chamber No banners in the square No arguments at dinner No factions anywhere Every question found an answer Before the question grew Every difference softened Into something all could use We agree We agree We agree No prisons built for thinkers No soldiers at the gate No children taught to fear The ones their parents learned to hate We asked them how they managed What no world had ever done They answered almost gently: "We stopped becoming many And learned to become one" No one silenced opposition There was no opposition left No one punished wrong belief There was no wrong belief to keep The room remained peaceful The smiles remained kind And every voice around us Moved at almost the same time We agree We agree We agree Some aboard called it freedom From the oldest human wound Some of us could barely breathe Inside that perfect room We left without a verdict Their city shining still No war No hatred No refusal No need to choose
02 · Ten Thousand Borders
One valley One council One hundred homes No capital No central law No throne Across the ridge Another language Another calendar Another vote They traded water Not authority They shared a road Not hope Ten thousand borders Drawn to keep the powerful small No empire can assemble If no one can command them all No single voice can silence A continent at once No single hand can close Every mouth But when the western crops failed No eastern council moved They argued over distance And what responsibility proved A plague crossed seven valleys Faster than agreements could Freedom held Cooperation failed Neither fact was wholly good Some aboard admired them Some said: "This is how we survive" Separate enough That no one faction Can own another's life Others looked around our ship At everyone we'd brought And wondered if ten thousand borders Were safer than one thought No empire No union No common fall No common rise They had solved domination By making togetherness Almost impossible
03 · Those Who Chose Silence
We sent our names Our origin The records of our flight We offered language Maps And proof We came without a fight No answer We sent the story Of the worlds That travelled now with us We said: "We know that contact Can become a kind of trust" No answer At last A single message Clear Unhurried Small "We know what contact becomes That is why We choose none at all" No weapon threatened us No border turned us back They did not hate the stranger They had simply studied Every path Trade becomes dependence Aid becomes debt Alliance becomes hierarchy Every open door Eventually asks Who entered first If we had lived this way I would never have known you I would never have lost you No one aboard this ship Would be here No wound No debt No memory shared No hand extended No hand withdrawn Perhaps they were right We left anyway
04 · Earth Remembers Someone Else
You said the stars looked different Once there was no atmosphere I still cannot imagine What it means to see them clear Your mother keeps pretending She does not count the years Your room is mostly storage now I hope that doesn't hurt to hear Your voice was younger Than I remembered Mine was older Than you would know I know you'll laugh at this But I still picture you at twenty Impatient Always talking Never finishing your tea You wanted everything immediately You were terrified of leaving I suppose both things were true You were speaking to a person Who had not met another world Who had not loved beneath another sun Who had not turned the ship Who had not watched anyone die Come home when you can And if you cannot Know that we remembered you here You remembered someone else Not wrongly Not falsely Just someone who no longer exists I had done the same With the dead Held one version still And called the holding love Earth remembered me The way I remembered you
05 · What Remains of Home
I had kept the best of you Like objects behind glass The evening by the window The words we almost had I returned to those moments Until repetition made them smooth Every edge that did not fit The person I wanted to lose Others remembered anger Silences Mistakes Years I never witnessed Choices I would not have made Their memories did not diminish you They made my version small I had mistaken one open room For knowing the whole hall What remains of home When the place itself moves on? What remains of love When the person is truly gone? Not the perfect memory Not a room preserved in light Perhaps home is simply What continues After nothing stays alike So take this The evening I guarded The one I thought was mine The rain against your window The misunderstanding The time Let someone else remember it Let it change inside their mind I do not lose the moment By refusing to keep it mine Earth is still behind us You are still among the dead Neither place can hold me now Except in what I carry ahead Perhaps that is enough
06 · No One Owns the Ship
Earth launched this vessel Earth buried those we knew Everything we carry Begins with what they gave us to do We owe them every answer Every map Every name Home may have changed It remains Where the journey came We have watched one gift Rearrange a world Watched assistance become power You would bring this knowledge To one planet And call that neutral? No archive this dangerous Belongs in a single hand Look around you Half this ship Was never born beneath their sky You call them passengers Because the paperwork says why? The mission died When we turned around What lives here now Is ours Not Earth's alone Without Earth There is no ship Without us There is no future Without restraint There may be neither Navigation locks changed Archive doors sealed Communications restricted Orders contradicted Someone moved guards Toward the central deck Someone else cut power Before they reached it No one fired Yet
07 · The Refusal
Seal the navigation deck No Remove them from command No Cut their archive access No Lock the southern habitation ring There are children there No You are giving them control I am refusing yours Then you stand against us I stand beside you I will not do this We have argued for return Since the vote began I still believe it I will not empty someone's air To make it happen I would destroy those archives Before giving them to Earth I will not burn them While someone is inside No revelation came No argument was won No sudden truth descended And made the many one People simply stopped At the edge Of what belief could justify One refused Then another Then enough We still disagreed We were still here
08 · The Long Becoming
No nation signed the document No world stood at the head Names from different suns Were written side by side instead Human Other Born aboard Arrived through war or flight No passengers No owners Only those who shared the night Send them what we learned Not only what we found Send the failures Send the arguments Send every buried sound Tell them life is everywhere Tell them nothing stays untouched Tell them meeting someone else Will always change you More than once And send them this Not how you died Not the day I came again Not the promise at departure Not the grief that followed then Send the evening by the window The rain The words we could not align Two beings failing gently To understand And still deciding To try One route bent toward Earth One vanished into black No one called the old world false No one swore we would not come back But this ship had become Something no launch plan ever named To return it as an answer Would deny how much had changed We found someone else Someone else became part of us We became someone else And still We continue Not united Not finished Not certain Alive The stars ahead were silent Not empty Just unknown And for the first time That was enough