Dave Sharp's Secret Seven: 7

Sharp lays down a fluid and at times, monstrous bottom-end on these pieces, teeming with punchy horns and rollicking jazz-grooves. And Kaercher often bullwhips matters into submission with his corpulent attack and torrid phrasings, yet often tempers the current when required. Many of these pieces are engineered with gobs of impact and a sweeping wall-of-sound aura, to complement some shuffling grooves abetted by Dale Grisa's Hammond B3-initiated soul-funk passages.

On "Blackout," the band spawns a tender melody line, enamored by Kaercher's radiant sax and Grisa's trickling piano phrasings. Here, the band works within a harmonically appealing vibe. Sharp's clever arrangements fuse the past with the present, to complement the artists' bold and brash statements, all underscored by an entertaining outlook.

Armed with a big sound, Secret Seven intersperses an Afro-Cuban element into the grand schema as guest artists lend a hand within various movements by injecting East Indian, jazz-fusion and Americana elements. Hence, a multifaceted gala that skirts an often-opaque region, consisting of power, eloquence and warmth, neatly packed into a rather all-encompassing presentation.

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