Music Review: BeOmega - Outer Edge of MusiVerse

"Imagine a place where you’ve wanted to go, but never could find. A place like no other. And when you get there, you can only look down upon the stairway to heaven."

Australian-based '60s-inspired psychedelic rock band BeOmega, with their full-length release Outer Edge of MusiVerse, will apparently take you to just such a place. I must confess, when people claim such things, my inner snark prepares to poke fun or roll my eyes. I still recall the attempt of a high school classmate to convince a few of us that rave or trance music was – I cringe to remember it – “A journey to the stars... an experience for the mind.” Obviously, she was trying to prove to us she was so much cooler than us concert band nerds. I’m not entirely sure BeOmega’s album achieves its aim – it most certainly didn’t take me anywhere cosmic, for reasons that are detailed below.

The album is just over an hour long and has fourteen tracks with some names that play on words like "Dis-Aster" ("aster" referring to the stars) and "Phi-nd Your Blisss," and even one that sounds like some religious-cult chant "Ni Ni Nun Na Ne" (in brackets listing "May You Rise"). There are three members in the group – in their own words, there is "blazing starburst drumming" by Taina, with "booming spacoid basslines" from sister Cheruki, and lastly, we have "cosmic orgasmic guitar wizardry and etheric otherworldly vocals" by Prashant Trivedi on guitar and vocals, also responsible for writing their musical material.

My initial response when listening to the album was that it sounded like Japanese psychedelic rock designed to brainwash people. It really does sound like music straight out of the '60s – I almost feel like I’m there. Parts of it are very drone-like because of the melodic and rhythmic uniformity when all three members are singing (the first thing that came to mind was the folk of Hy Brasil chanting – and sinking – on their blissful island in the hilarious film Eric the Viking, led by Terry Jones). Each member does his or her job satisfactorily, but, as a whole, the chemistry isn’t quite right – this is something that can improve.

For example, the repetitive nature of many of the tracks sound chaotic rather than espousing harmony and accord – the complete opposite of the philosophies the group promotes in the sleeve notes. Perhaps this is because it sounds like three individuals performing the same thing, rather than a band jamming? This isn’t a pleasurable astral journey at all, although it is more accurately representative of a bad drug trip (I hear). It could be personal preference, and though I came to this work with as open a mind as possible, the repetition does not strike me as being effective or engaging to the listener.

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  • 1 - Mary K. Williams

    Aug 19, 2006 at 10:04 pm

    Good work Snarkie : ) Let's hope the boys in the band take heed!

  • 2 - Snarkattack

    Aug 20, 2006 at 8:16 am

    Thanks Mary K. - though I must point out that the band is actually made up of one man, and two women who are sisters (I'm not sure if they mean soul sisters or biological ones).

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