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Premiata Forneria Marconi made their mark on the inter­na­tional prog land­scape with Photos Of Ghosts, attract­ing a size­able amount of atten­tion in English-speaking coun­tries and thus open­ing the door for other Italo-prog out­fits like Le Orme and Banco.  All of this begged the ques­tion: what would these gen­tle­men do for an encore?

The answer arrived the next year with The World Became The World.  The group’s mix­ture of chops, musi­cal com­plex­ity and grand sound­scapes remained in place but the mood had changed in a notice­able way.  This change announced itself at the begin­ning of the first cut:  in con­trast to the gen­tle, folk-styled open­ing of Photos Of Ghosts, the new album’s open­ing cut “The Mountain” begins with a gothic-sounding choir singing in an omi­nous, word­less style before erupt­ing into a heavy, tumul­tuous rock pas­sage anchored by throat-shredding, angry lead vocal.  The mid­sec­tion of this nearly ten-minute epic retreats to lusher, gen­tler musi­cal ter­ri­tory that shows off the group’s abil­ity to play as tightly as a cham­ber orches­tra but it ulti­mately returns to the choir and hard-rock ele­ments that bring its tur­bu­lent mood full-circle.

The remain­der of The World Became The World con­tin­ues in a sim­i­lar fash­ion, off­set­ting the group’s typ­i­cally lav­ish, multi-style prog approach with flashes of dark mood­i­ness.  Pete Sinfield’s English-language lyrics play a big role in evok­ing this mood.  For instance, the gen­tle, folk­ish melody of “Just Look Away” might bring to mind mem­o­ries of the short-format songs on early Genesis albums but the lyric’s mus­ings about human dis­con­nec­tion draw out its sad­ness and the jaunty musi­cal acro­bat­ics of “Four Holes In The Ground” are off­set by the reflec­tion on mor­tal­ity offered in its words.  Elsewhere, the pas­toral title track offers a mix­ture of grandeur and gloom in both lyrics and music, evok­ing mem­o­ries of Greg Lake-era King Crimson (the surg­ing mel­lotron at cho­rus time really aids this impression).

However, the album’s moody qual­ity never detracts from its musi­cal appeal.  Indeed, The World Became The World is a lively, dynamic affair that finds PFM putting their skill for instru­men­tal pyrotech­nics to the test.  “The Mountain” skill­fully nav­i­gates through an album’s worth of tem­pos and atmos­pheric stylings in ten min­utes and “Is My Face On Straight?”  offers enough melodic hooks for three or four dif­fer­ent songs as it shifts its struc­ture in com­plex but appeal­ing ways.  That said, the album’s true high­light is “Four Holes In The Ground,” a dazzlingly-arranged pow­er­house that con­stantly reworks and refash­ions a few sim­ple themes in a way that makes its six-minute run­ning time feel as sym­phonic as a side-length suite.

In short, The World Became The World cap­i­tal­izes on the strengths of its pre­de­ces­sor with­out repeat­ing them.  It’s a solid choice for fans of vin­tage prog, espe­cially in the new remas­ter that was recently released by Esoteric Recordings.  It offers infor­ma­tive liner notes and crisp remas­ter­ing.  Best of all, it also fea­tures a trio of bonus tracks: the non-album b-side “La Carozza Di Hans,” an unre­leased sin­gle edit of “Four Holes In The Ground” and an unre­leased 1975 sin­gle edit of “Celebration.”  The lat­ter track is par­tic­u­larly inter­est­ing because it is sub­stan­tially remixed, even adding a track of hand­claps in a few spots.  The care uti­lized in all aspects of the Esoteric disc make it a great way to get acquainted with this classic.