This Sardinian trio's third album illustrates the fact that in the 21st century there's nothing less progressive than progressive rock.
Although, strictly speaking, this muted, anemic record might be better described as prog-jazz-folk-rock. The ineffectual tish-tishing of the ride cymbal, the polite phased guitar doodlings and solos – the overall pleasantness of the whole thing – is just so un-Mediterranean. One word would suffice: dull.
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