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Before Darwin put together his theory on human evolution in 1859
(which even he admitted was a bit dodgy in his opening chapters) mankind hadn’t
given a thought to the idea that mankind was progressing or evolving. The idea
that everything that went before him was a chance to reach this particular
point in time was a very Victorian idea, which doesn’t really bear thinking
about given the many wars and hostilities that have broken out in the 20th
century. Mankind may have evolved genetically for the better (though looking at
who we’ve elected as world leaders in the Western world lately I doubt it!),
but the idea that morally he used to be an animal and is only now reaching his
potential is one that just screams ‘Queen Victoria’ and ‘empire’. We may have
had a claim in the 1960s that mankind was evolving into an ‘Age Of Aquarius’,
but ask any hippie during the Vietnam and Korean wars and the missile race
between two world superpowers if life was better in any way other than
technological and they would have laughed in your face (before checking the
windows to see if there was an FBI informant recording their every move). For
most people, though, they don’t really think about it: we wear suits in our day
jobs now, get haircuts and go to work in technologically advanced pieces of
equipment whilst muttering into small boxes about how late we’re going to be
because the technologically advanced apparatus has broken down again. Surely,
people think, this means progress. We’re not like we were when we believed in
fairies and elves and dragons, women are no longer fair maidens out to come
under the spell of witches and wizards and sadly there are no magic horns
(well, not unless you’re playing one of those endless infernal games on that
technological box you take with you everywhere). If nothing else will give you
the feeling that actually we might be going backwards you only have to look at
The Spice Girls and weep.
Pentangle, though, have a slightly different relationship to
time. They seem to believe, much like the Medieval philosophers believe, that
mankind is going in circles and chasing his own tail. Back before there was such
a thing as science and astrology filled the gap they used to call it ‘as above,
so below’ – that when the heavens reflect a past historical date in the sky so
the same old events will happen on Earth all over again. You may be surprised
to learn, dear readers, that our astrological alignments of all the planets
(including ones the Medieval scholars didn’t even know about) reflect the
period of the 8th century, when there was a Moorish invasion of
Europe from the far East and corrupt Kings ransacked their citizens for extra
money every five minutes. We had our share of weak and feeble leaders, in mind
and body, who insisted on making our miserable lives steadily worse to further
their own nests and who wore increasingly stupid hairpieces while the citizens
spent their back-breaking days joking about what sexually transmitted diseases
they’ve picked up this time. Anyone who can read that sentence without
picturing Donald Trump in Lederhosen and a baroque wig will, if nothing else,
sleep better than I possibly will tonight.
For Pentangle history isn’t some remote object that happened in
the past to be done away with and forgotten. For them history is now, or at
least it was at the time they were recording (time is confusing to talk about!),
forever to be repeated. The past isn’t the present on holiday, some theme park
that’s just different enough to hold our fascination – it’s a time that was
just like ‘now’, only with more fairy tales and less Pythagorean Theory tales
(joke copyright Cat Stevens 1976). There are, you see, other bands besides
Pentangle who did what they did, taking songs from many centuries past and
singing them in the modern day, but what other bands do to a lesser or greater
extent is make them sound like period pieces, to give listeners the same thrill
they get when stepping back through time in a museum where everything is
authentic. The Incredible String Band, Steeleye Span, Fairport Convention –
they are all ‘guilty’ of this to one extent or another, which is fair enough if
you like that sort of thing.
What Pentangle do, though, is treat the past like a guest in ‘our’
world which is much more interesting. Considering the fact that they were all
folk scholars to some extent (with a prestigious knowledge of the ‘Harold
Childe Ballads’ which gathered together as many folk songs as possible that had
survived up until the 19th century in the different regions of
Britain), Pentangle were a very ‘modern’ band for the day. They were
specialists in jazz, which combined with their rock instruments gave them the
same ‘feel’ as the San Francisco bands of the day like The Grateful Dead and
Jefferson Airplane where fiery improvisation ruled the day. They performed on
all the latest equipment then in fashion, be it sitars (John Renbourn was one
of the West’s best players), marimbas or particular guitar tunings. They wore
hippie clobber on stage more often than not. And their songs were what you
might consider ‘racy’ to some extent, full of murders, rapes and pointless
wars. The difference was that a majority of this material came from days of
centuries past, written by our great-great-great-grandparents. All this taken
together gives Pentangle a fascinating sound that none of their contemporaries
share: it’s as if the past is still here, or that we are living in days that
will one day be the past, struggling with all the same questions that kept our
ancestors up at night. Mankind is going in a circle – which isn’t far off the
Pentangle ‘five pointed star’ logo if you think about it (the fact that it
looks very 1960s, while based on an old pentagram for warding off witchcraft,
also makes it the perfect image for this band).
A good example is Pentangle classic [ ] ‘Let No Man Steal Your Thyme’. You don’t have
to scratch the surface very far to realize that the maiden narrator is not
singing about herbs: she’s talking about a man stealing her ‘future’, literally
taking her ‘time’ by interrupting her bodily cycles and making her fall
pregnant. It’s a warning couched in song because nobody in the 1680s when this
song was first referenced (under the name ‘The Sprig Of Thyme’) could actually
come out and say it. In 1968 when Pentangle recorded it three hundred years not
much had changed: the world was still full of predatory man desperate to
satisfy their urges whether it makes young girls pregnant or not and you still
can’t talk about this openly in artforms or you’d be at risk of a radio ban and
censorship. The fact that the song just feels’ like a late 1960s song (with
*that* guitar-bass-drum interplay sound) only exaggerates the effect that time
is spinning round in a circle. [ ] ‘Once
I Had A Sweetheart’ is every tale of heartbreak and girls being wronged by boys
there has even been across time (and is a leading source of pop music even now),
this one from several centuries in our past, updated with the sound of a sitar
that makes this piece universal as well as timeless. 18th century
tale [ ] ‘Jack Orion’ is surely an
in-joke, a tale of a minstrel who gets into trouble for working for a different
Kingdom who falls in love with a princess, who is raped by his manservant
pretending to be him and who gets off scott free and all three principle
characters in the song die out of guilt and shame (while this wasn’t exactly
what was happening to Pentangle to the letter, they had just discovered that
their record label Transatlantic and their manager had left them high and dry
financially with some poor business decisions while the band was unable
contractually to sue or sign with anyone else for the time being). Most
worryingly the guilty church leaders of [
] ‘Lyke Wake Dirge’ – the oldest Pentangle song of them all, dating to
something or other BC - begging for mercy after some heinous deed are surely more
relevant to our time than ‘theirs’. Of all the band’s cover songs only two
*feel* contemporary: [ ] ‘Turn Your Money
Green’ is a modern song by Pentangle standards, but still dates back all the
way to 1928 (and thus forty years old by the time the band first performed it
already); [ ] ‘Cold Rain and Snow’ dates
even further back though it might seem modern with its tale of a man being
kicked out the house by his girl after years of marriage in a feminist gesture –
it’s actually another ‘Childe Ballad’ song that dates back at least a couple of
centuries!
Interestingly, though, the opposite happens with the songs that
Pentangle wrote themselves. You would expect that, freed of the need to write
for times historical, Pentangle would lay down the imagery or witches and
dragons, but it’s rare for a band original to be set specifically in the modern
day. The band’s most famous composition [
] ‘Light Flight’ may have been commissioned specifically for the BBC
drama ‘Take Three Girls’ but it’s lyrics could be set anytime: it’s about
escape, of running away to nature, staring at stars that have been in the sky
much longer than mankind. [ ] ‘People On
The Highway’ might use the title imagery, but that’s the only part of a song
that wouldn’t chime with a Medieval gentleman had he somehow passed forward in
time – it’s a song about the human-long feelings of despondency, of having
taken a wrong life turning and of realising
that something has stopped being fun. [ ] ‘No Love Is Sorrow’ comes with fairytale
like imagery of forests and creatures and words like ‘I dearly love thee’ that
belong to a different century. The sentiments, though, are the same mankind has
also been singing for centuries long: I love you so much, what do you mean you
don’t love me? [ ] ‘A Woman Like You’ is
a Bert song that could have been written in any era and just happened to be
written in the 1960s. The narrator has lived all of his life alone and is
surprised by the speed with which he falls in love; without that eventuality
happening in every single generation mankind would have died out long ago. Even
[ ] ‘Train Song’, whose title screams 20th
century progress and muscle, is oddly antique in feel: ‘fare thee well little lady…love
is a basket of light, grasping so tight’. Though nobody in the Middle Ages
would know what a train was, turn it into a dragon and they’d have understood
every word: this is a man being torn away from his sweetheart by a vicious
beastie after he turned out to be less of a man than they both thought he was
(it’s also, according to the sleevenotes, a ‘lament for the end of the steam
trains’ – Dr Beeching’s cuts were only six years earlier as if this is another
song recognising that the then-present day will also become old and faded, the
facets that are particular to it passing into folklore one day too).
Pentangle don’t just twist time in a historical, societal sense.
At the same time there’s a sense of overlapping going on in the music (again, a
bit like the logo, of triangles all laden over the top of each other). More
often than not, particularly on their jazzy debut album, this band are playing
in five different time signatures – often in different keys too. More than
that, though, its as if the band are playing with different mind-sets. Almost
all Pentangle songs feature two guitarists, but rather than duel in a Rolling
Stones or a Stills-Young kind of a way one of them (usually John) will be
pointing towards the past in his stylised courtly tones and the other (usually
Bert) will be playing hot licks so far ahead of their time it feels like we
haven’t quite caught up yet. Throw into this mix any number of variations
(ancient historical instruments like celestes and harpsichords, sort-of modern
instruments like sitars and drums, harmonies that can be of the past, present
or future depending on the arrangement – Pentangle were good enough and had
enough voices to cover it) and any Pentangle song feels as if it could be from
any time period. It’s as if somebody reckless has left the Pentangle time
machine on fast forward and it’s giving us glimpses of lots of our possible
futures and definite pasts all playing at once and overlapping each other
(which is why Pentangle’s second most recognisable image – their bodies in
silhouette against one another – is so apt too). Maybe this is why one of the
signature Pentangle instrumentals is called [ ] ‘In Time’. This is clearly a joke: the band aren’t
playing in time or in synchronisation with each other but going their different
merry ways for the most part until a typical big ending! But in some sense they
are all of their own time, even though the time is different: Bert’s very loose
1960s riffing comes off a stark and harsh Medieval rhythm from John, the bass
and drums are pure jazz lounge 1930s and the whole song somehow has the feel of
being like music of the future, that you’ve never heard before.
These are all reasons why I’ve always been shocked that
Pentangle have never been given their true due, as being way and above all
their folky peers. They come in so many extra dimensions: their maidens wronged
could be your children now; their corrupt Lords and Kings ruling the land badly
could be our modern day world leaders; these tales of doubt, of worry, of woe
could all have been from our own times – and conversely all the original songs
are about topics and use language that seems deliberately written to invoke our
past. Songwriters are still tapping into the same ‘sources’ that we have always
used, mankind still looking for questions to his age-old worries and fears.
Pentangle, though, come with a difference that to my ears no other band has:
when they sing of pain and misery, especially on songs from the past but even
ones from the period, they sing it *knowing* that it is going to end. Many a
time it seems as if the dragons rule the kingdom, or that the [ ] Lady of Carlisle’s spiritual tests are
impossible, or that [ ] ‘The Snows’ are
here to stay. But Pentangle know they are not because these songs worrying
about what the future holds were written centuries ago. We know we have more of
a future than many of these Childe Ballads, haunted by fears of invasion and
death from plague, ever realised. And that somehow makes the modern songs about
modern worries all the more palatable too: we may be lost and confused people [ ] ‘On The Highway’ not so sure where to go
after the 1960s (as true now as it was when written in 1972 I fear), but there
must be a future as we’ve doubted so many times in our past that we would have
one and that somehow turned out kind of ok.
Sometimes the only way to know where we’re going is to work out
where we have been and to learn from it, to stop ourselves going round in
circles. Pentangle knew that more than any other band. While like other fans I
adore their stunning musicianship, their sense of scope in song, their ability
to go anywhere thanks to being adept at so very many different styles all at
once and their desire to hide from the spotlight, to be very much a cult band
despite the fact that they could have been huge, it’s this feeling that mankind
is as trapped in the present as he was in the past and by many of the same
things that make Pentangle the standout group of their ilk to me. Not, of
course, that there really was any other band doing what Pentangle did and
playing in time because perhaps what makes Pentangle unique most of all is that
we have never ever had another band quite like them – in past or present. Maybe
the future all bands will sound like Pentangle though and in the 58th
century mankind will be listening to modern-day songs about i-pods and The
Spice Girls being the devil incarnate; that would, you suspect, be rather great
and a fitting legacy to a band who were never constrained by anything: style,
subject or time.
A Now Complete List Of Pentangle
Related Articles At Alan’s Album Archives:
'The Pentangle' (1968) http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.co.uk/2015/11/the-pentangle-1968.html
'Sweet Child' (1968) http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.co.uk/2014/09/pentangle-sweet-child-1968.html
'Basket Of Light' (1969) http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.co.uk/2008/07/review-31-pentangle-basket-of-light.html
'Cruel Sister' (1970) http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.co.uk/2015/01/pentangle-cruel-sister-1970.html
'Reflection' (1971) http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.co.uk/2013/10/peantangle-reflection-1971-album-review.html
‘Solomon’s Seal’ (1972) http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.co.uk/2012/10/pentangle-solomons-seal-1972.html?utm_source=BP_recent
Bert Jansch Obituary and Tribute (2011): http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.co.uk/2011/10/bert-jansch-obituary-news-views-and.html
John Renbourn Obituary and
Tribute (2015): http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.co.uk/2015/03/john-renbourn-tribute-special.html
Surviving TV Appearances
1968-2000 and The Best Unreleased Recordings http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.nl/2016/09/pentangle-double-bill-surviving-tv.html
Non-Album Songs 1968-2000 http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.nl/2016/09/pentangle-non-album-songs-1968-2000.html
Live/Solo/Compilation
Albums Part One: 1962-1972 http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.nl/2016/09/pentangle-sololivecompilation-albums.html
Live/Solo/Compilation
Albums Part Two: 1973-1987 http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.nl/2016/09/pentangle-sololivecompilationreunion.html
Live/Solo/Compilation
Albums Part Three: 1988-2013 http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.com/2016/10/pentangle-sololivecompilationreunion.html
Landmark Concerts and Key Cover Versions http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.com/2018/06/pentangle-five-landmark-concerts-and.html
Essay: The Time Has Come (Or Has It Been?!?) http://alansalbumarchives.blogspot.com/2018/04/pentangle-essay-time-has-come-or-has-it.html