Album Review: A Pleasant Shade of Gray Appeared in: Northeast Performer Magazine (July 1997) - a music magazine published in the Boston area By: Alan Levesque Reprinted without permission ============================================================================= Fates Warning started out fifteen years ago in Connecticut, and since then they've racked up eight albums in the tradition of progressive rock. "A Pleasant Shade of Gray," although it is broken into 12 tracks, is meant to be one continuous song. The 12 sections of this 50 plus minute concept, are actually a compromise between band and label, so that favorite moments may be returned to with ease. In the publicist's letter it is stated that: "...the band's intention is to perform this piece live without interruption or omission, unless a slot on a major tour is offered up." (And that's a sic, baby.) Finally, a band that stands by its convictions to uphold the integrity of the music... uh, unless a slot on a major tour opens up. Aside from Fates Warning's wavering standards and their abscence [sic] of an apostrophe, they have some very ambitious material here. This single-song, 12 movement piece has got a definite transcending quality to it. It takes the listener back to the heyday of Rush, Yes, and ELP. Also, paired up with Terry Brown -- with whom Rush has produced many an album -- it only seems appropriate. Fates Warning offer up a myriad of time signature changes, power stops, and drum fill indulgences that are signature elements to the progressive rock formula. Simply stated: This is great players playing tight arrangements. In the second section of "A Pleasant Shade of Gray," FW actually hit on a truly progressive notion. They use an industrial style vamp with more of a distorted vocal sound. Exploring this area as a vehicle for their virtuostic chops would've been a completely fresh direction. Unfortunately, it is a short lived break from the navigational noodling of the album as a complete work. The whole fifty minutes is an amazing display of musicianship and talent, but it falls short of progress. There are no ground breaking moments, not much modulation, just a blur of finger busting arena rock. Ray Adler [sic] has an operatic tenor tone reminiscent of Queensryche/Tell No Tales, and the rhythm section is tighter than the nickel plate on a .25, but no progress. This band picks up where Rush and Yes left off and marks time. Not a pick for the progressive, possibly a choice for the fans of old, this is definitely a guitar hero's dream.