Summary

III, the third album from Brazilian trio Caravela Escarlate, demonstrates a masterful command of instrumentation, lyrical construction, and thematic content, aping the conventions of vintage 70s prog rock but tempered with contemporary sensibilities and engaging Brazilian rhythms. The album does have moments of repetition and a pervasive and perhaps detracting sense of tonal homogeneity. But for those who remain aligned with Caravela Escarlate’s evocative poetry, musical virtuosity, and unflinching aesthetic, III provides a rich and rewarding experience for lovers of symphonic prog rock.

Album Info

Details

Line-Up

  • Jove David Paiva: Bass guitar, vocals
  • Ronaldo Rodrigues: Keyboards
  • Elcio Cáfaro: Drums

Tracks

  • 1. Bússola do Tempo (5:12)
  • 2. Castelos do Céu (7:15)
  • 3. Sonhos Medievais (7:57)
  • 4. Mandala (4:47)
  • 5. Cruz da Ordem (10:16)
  • 6. Ciclos (3:34)
  • 7. Filtro dos Sonhos (7:11)

Introduction

People — and I use that term loosely, given how this basic ambivert can rarely understand people — can discover new music in entirely too many ways. Not in the old Dinosaur ways, of course; Corporate FM radio is a pre-programmed, focus group-driven disaster, and people have been complaining about MTV not broadcasting music for far longer than they actually ever did broadcast music.

But today? Between streaming services, YouTube channels, blogs, podcasts, annoying friends and coworkers, and countless other burgeoning avenues, these means of discovery are endless. ENDLESS!

So weep not for those who remain convinced that music peaked right around their high school graduation, for they are already dead… OK that’s a little harsh. Let’s just say their Myopia Clock is roughly set at 11:57PM.

I bring all of this up because weeks ago, I was listening to progressive rock mixes on YouTube while working, and didn’t even realize the album I was listening to had ended… until I heard what I thought was groovy 70s symphonic prog, except sung in Portuguese.

(Not that I speak three words of the language, but my mother’s family hails entirely from Cape Verde, so I know it when I hear it).

I quickly discovered I was listening to Brazilian trio Caravela Escarlate and their latest single “Bússola do Tempo”, and it hooked me almost immediately. It was bluesy, proggy, and funky. There was also a dreamlike quality to the tone and vocals that piqued my piquable receptors.

So off to Bandcamp I went and ordered the CD, which I discovered to be their third album, aptly named III. Upon a full album listen, I remained fascinated by both the band and the music, although with a few nitpicks. The historical imagery, with its contemplative ruminations of the past and on the transient nature of existence, engaged me directly with its poetic and evocative lyrics. The music retained a misty atmospheric tenor, combined with strong melodies balanced against an innovative musical complexity. Further listening to the songs by bassist/vocalist Jove David Paiva, keyboardist Ronaldo Rodrigues, and drummer Elcio Cáfaro revealed more of their artistry, but it also confirmed an underlying tonal sameness throughout the record.

Nonetheless, Caravela Escarlate’s III is a vibrant and enticing blend of classic 1970s keyboard-driven prog (ELP, Genesis, Greenslade, Banco, et al.), but also infused with a percussive Brazilian drive. As such, the album’s greatest strengths are also its slight weakness; III establishes an aesthetic early and barely deviates from it throughout its runtime. But if their unique musical timbre appeals to you, you’ll find much to enjoy and appreciate with this record.

Review

The tonal setting for III generally involves shimmering, atmospheric keyboards (mellotrons, synths, electric keyboards, organs, etc.) that drive the melody, with punchy and dominant walking basslines, and drums that swing with a jazzy breeze, almost melodic in its oercussive construction. Paiva’s vocals acquit themselves very well in service of the material, although his range feels a bit caged when compared to the expansive and exploratory musical compositions.

Speaking of the songs, Caravela Escarlate themed their album on the lessons of history and mythology, and what humanity can derive from the wisdom of their past. Sometimes the album displays a critical eye, while at other times providing a more nuanced take, but at all times the historical past commands one eye while the undetermined future beckons the other. Even the band’s name, which translates to “Scarlet Caravel”, invokes both a ship and a sojourn through spacetime.

“Bússola do Tempo” (Time Compass) opens the album in a big way, and immediately sets a tonal backdrop that remains for the entire album: primarily Paiva’s reassuring but distant voice, carried by the winds of Rodrigues’s swirling keyboards and the thunder of Cáfaro drums. The tonal ambiance enchants with its dreamy, foggy, almost transporting character, lending the music an air that is more contemplative than commanding.

And it’s a strong opener too. Emphasizing the importance of traveling back through history to learn from the past, it excoriates those who over-glorify the past, holding myths and legends as sacred, at the expense of historical truth. After all, men wrote these books; history is written by the victors, not necessarily by the historians. And amid all of this rumination, the uptempo jazzy drive and atmospheric keyboards generate an ambiance of gamely navigating historical seas with momentum and purpose.

With its waltz-like time signature and prominent piano underneath a layer of synth, “Castelos do Céu” (Sky Castles) almost recalls traditional folk songs and even a hint of Vince Guaraldi, amid the sturm and drang of the orchestral nature of the music. It’s an engaging listen, but at 7 minutes in length it begins to wear out its welcome earlier than it should with a bit of unfortunate repetition. Thankfully the Melltron outro goes a long way to making those elements seem less intrusive.

“Sonhos Medievais” (Medieval Dreams) maintains a similar cadence as its predecessor. This track in particular feels closer to Brazil to my ears. Heavier, darker tones make themselves immediately known, which is particularly fitting for the subject matter. Here the band is recalling in wonder the great battles of history, the romanticism of idealized knightly battle, but also reflecting on how people remember the wars but not the warriors. Battlefields are prized more than traditions, it seems. Still, it succeeds as a contemplation on the romanticism of courage and valor, how idealized dreams of the past can inspire courage to slay the dragons of the future. “Sonhos Medievais” is a standout track here, and at eight minutes it seduces the listener with musical momentum and melodic allure throughout.

“Mandala” is the first of two instrumentals on the album, engaging in a host of keyboard variations to weave its tapestry. Whether this is reflective of a Catholic or Buddhist mandala, or something wholly other, I’ll leave that interpretation elsewhere. The wholeness of all things in God or nature seems to be divided into patterns or maybe segments, like looking at different areas of a painting. Or perhaps like looking at one singular work of art through multiple lenses. The segmentation of the song accentuates these patterns successfully, although I would have enjoyed hearing the song develop further beyond its limited runtime at under five minutes. We enjoyed the germination, but are left wanting to witness more of its growth and maturation.

“Cruz da Ordem” (Cross of the Order) refers to the red Portuguese Cross, which was proudly displayed on the sails of the country’s exploration fleet. It’s an ode to those legendary navigators who braved the unknown dangers of uncharted oceans to arrive in Brazil. The song also recognizes the blend of religious and political motivations driving explorers to claim territory in the name of their homeland. Is it turning a blind eye to the ensuing colonization, subjugation, and genocide on behalf of their home and country? Perhaps. Or maybe it’s implicitly calling them out with blatant flag-planting imagery. Your mileage, as always, may vary.

Either way, “Cruz da Ordem” is the album’s ‘epic’ number, and remains the freshest, least constrained, and most engaging track on the album. Reflecting more South American tonality but aligned with strong progressive rock proclivities, the song engages with some prominent nods to Keith Emerson and welcome zither tones at the outro. We don’t get enough of them these days. Zithers, I mean. Not outros.

“Ciclos” (Cycles) displays some of the least amount of musical growth on the album but it does present Paiva’s most impressive and engaging vocal performance. One of the album’s lesser tracks, “Ciclos” uses imagery of a flower petal falling from an ipê tree as a metaphor for life’s ephemeral but cyclical nature, its fleeting beauty and transient delicacy. I just wish the music was as compelling as the poetry and vocal performance.

The album closes with “Filtro dos Sonhos” (Dream Filter), the second and final instrumental track. It’s a solid closer, with a spotlight on Paiva’s bass work as it leads into Rodrigues’s piano dreamscape and an austere organ solo. Oddly though, it ends rather abruptly, and on the final song on the album such an ending feels a little too much like a jarring interruption. Or maybe, that was the point. The dream has ended. The song is over. The album is finished. Time to wake up.

And in closing…

I spent a lot of time listening to III before writing this review, absorbing its poetry and its musical character and allowing the work to permeate deeper with each iteration. Caravela Escarlate demonstrate a masterful command of instrumentation, poetic lyricism, and thematic content, marrying the lot to a classic 70s prog sound but tempered with contemporary sensibilities. There are moments of repetition, and the tonal homogeneity detracts from the experience by making the album seem somewhat smaller and more caged-in. But if you remain aligned with their compositions despite those constraints, III provides a rich and rewarding experience for lovers of classic symphonic prog rock.

What similar albums does ChatGPT recommend?

While it behooves me to remind my readers that everything you just read is 100% Mills, let’s ask our friendly neighborhood AI for some similar album recommendations.

If you enjoyed Caravela Escarlate’s III and are looking for similar music, here are a few recommendations:

  1. “Tempestade Sonora” by Eloy Fritsch (2022) – Like Caravela Escarlate, Eloy Fritsch is a Brazilian musician who combines progressive rock and other genres to create his own unique sound. “Tempestade Sonora” is his latest album and features intricate arrangements, virtuosic playing, and a strong sense of melody.
  2. “Dance Macabre” by Gazpacho (2022) – This Norwegian band’s latest album is another example of progressive rock that draws from a variety of genres, including classical music and electronica. The album features lush arrangements, haunting melodies, and complex song structures.
  3. “The Nothing” by Leprous (2021) – Leprous is a Norwegian band that combines progressive rock with elements of metal and electronic music. “The Nothing” is their latest album and features soaring vocals, intricate instrumentation, and a dark, brooding atmosphere.
  4. “Echoes From Deep November” by Jakko M. Jakszyk (2021) – Jakko M. Jakszyk is a British musician who has worked with a variety of progressive rock bands, including King Crimson. “Echoes From Deep November” is his latest solo album and features complex arrangements, virtuosic playing, and a strong sense of melody.
  5. “The Quest” by Yes (2021) – Yes is one of the most iconic progressive rock bands of all time, and “The Quest” is their latest album. Like Caravela Escarlate, Yes combines a variety of musical influences to create their own unique sound, and “The Quest” features lush arrangements, soaring vocals, and intricate instrumental passages.
Output from ChatGPT, OpenAI to Mills, 25 March 2023.

A South Florida native and part-time iguana, Mills has slaved in the mine-pits of Information Technology since 1995, finding solace in writing about the things he loves like music, fitness, movies, theme parks, gaming, and Norwegian Hammer Prancing. He has written and published hundreds (thousands?) of reviews since 2000, because Geeking Out over your obsessions is the Cosmic Order Of Things. He is, at heart, a 6'3 freewheeling Aquarius forever constrained by delusions of adequacy.