In their days, they were popular but critically derided. Their music is pretty bland and they were considered akin to Bread.
Here’s a great clip of them playing Tin Man. I love everything about it - the beards, the hair, the band t-shirt being worn by the singer of the band (awesome) and the little guitar riff the guy plays while they’re tuning before the song starts.
Okay, I consider my ignorance fought.
They still recorded it!!
If I was guilty of writing the worst song ever, I wouldn’t let them put a picture with my biography either.
Blander. Even Bread had a “Let Your Love Go” in them.
*We used to laugh, we used to cry.
We used to bow our heads then, wonder why. *
It’s like an anthem for the bi-polar.
That’s my take. I enjoy them musically but lyrics like “Alligator lizards in the air” just make my brain hurt. I remember in a thread questioning the “Tropic of Sir Gallahad” digging up a cite where they admitted to just stringing words together they thought flowed compositionally even if they were nonsensical.
I also tend to suspect there were recreational pharmaceuticals involved. That’s what I blame a lot of Yes lyrics (e.g., “In and around the lake / mountains come out of the sky and they stand there”) on.
I saw them do a college concert in 1975. At the time I liked the songs.
At the concert - 3 guys playing acoustic guitars, all playing the same chord. Made no sense to me.
That line, yes; that’s exactly the kind of thing that you might “see” under the influence of strong hallucinogens. The thing about the Tropic of Sir Galahad, though I think has less to do with drugs; it just seems like deliberately calculated nonsense to throw into the song to fit the form of the rhyme.
Including the fact that the maraca-playing guy makes me think of Will Ferrell playing cowbell?
Actually, that particular line has a more prosaic explanation–it was inspired by seeing real mountains rising out of low-lying mist while touring in Scotland. This is not to say that a large proportion of Yes lyrics weren’t written under the influence of assorted herbs and/or chemicals.
My brother used to sing, “I’ve been to the desert with a song with three chords, and there ain’t no way to tell you how I been bored.”
Oh piffle. Back in those days I was a big fan of Yes ripoff group Starcastle. They gave us such gems as this:
Morning, is just a broken wind in my glass sight
Hand-me-down upon the sea
When the morning is icy
Won’t you come to me?
You were turning to ‘nothing is the key’
America ROCKS!
The only problem I had with them was in concert, they sounded just like they were in the studio. I coulda turned my stereo up real loud at home and saved money!