The 2nd album by this part-prog, part-metal outfit with vocalist James
LaBrie follows in the footsteps of its predecessor Images and
Words without changing much. LaBrie tries to sound more gruff and
harsh in a few
places, but basically still strives (successfully) for that gimmicky,
glam, operatic crooning style typical of the radio-friendly pop-metal
frontman. The
opener, "6:00," shows off keyboardist Kevin Moore with a lead solo that is
so totally guitar-like it seems that he would rather bang his head with a
6-string ax than the good old ivories. The real shame, of course, is that
he's got great chops but little sense of what it means to play a tasteful
line with finesse. In fact, that could easily be said of the whole band,
particularly drummer Mike Portnoy, whose lack of craftsmanship is apparent
on every tune as he mindlessly plods along with rigid double-bass drumming
so cold frost may form on your speakers.
The production is equally as glossy (all surface glitter, no real
warmth)
and typical for this brand of music. One exception worth noting however is
lead guitarist John Petrucci, who has some truly incredible guitar tones
in
his palette, and rips off some stunning solos. But even he falls into the
traps of the stereotypical metal guitarists when he tries to see how many
meaningless notes he can cram into a 2-second lick. The song structures
here are perhaps even more formulaic than they have ever been, often
resting
on traditional verse/chorus pop structures for lack of anything more
inventive. At the worst moments, LaBrie does some vocal harmonies in the
chorus sections which rival the lowlights of Journey or Kansas.
As an aside, most people may already be aware that keyman Moore has
bailed
out of the band. His replacement? Ex-Alice Cooper keyboardist Derek
Sherinian. Clearly, Dream Theater have a major challenge in front of them
as they attempt to assimilate Derek and his background. Awake is
the work
of a band with a lot of talent and potential but less than mediocre
delivery. Perhaps that's due to having one eye on the profit meter, or
perhaps an ego fixated on the perceived importance of image.
Nevertheless, die-hard Dream Theater fans are sure to enjoy this album
while
the rest of the prog world continues to shake its head in frustration at
the fact there are many people who think this is what prog is all about.
(Originally published in Expose #6, p. 33-34, Edited for Gnosis
8/11/02)
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