For a writer
about mindbending music, DeRogatis is remarkably lucid. Taking a
panoramic view of the disorienting genre and its disoriented figures,
he keeps the story moving and leaves the flying to his subjects.
— Ira
Robbins, TROUSER PRESS
Jim DeRogatis
has written one of the most readable and intelligent and worthwhile
rock 'n' roll histories of any sort so far. Kaleidoscope Eyes is
as well written and fascinating and fun as one might wish a survey of
psychedelic rock would be. Read it and get your consciousness
expanded! — Paul
Williams, CRAWDADDY
In this ambitious and fascinating book, Jim DeRogatis knowledgeably
explores every facet of psychedelic rock--not merely the obvious tie-dyed, Day-Glo music
that swirled around the Summer of Love, but every type of rock music with a theme of
expanding the mind. —
Trudi Miller Rosenblum, BILLBOARD
With all the media schlock about rock and roll
in the '60s, a cynical twentysomething like me might think that psychedelic rock belongs
to twirling Deadheads and Budweiser-sponsored concerts--music that investment bankers pop
in the cassette player in the Volvo on the way to junior's soccer practice. I admit, I'm
jaded; I think Jim Morrison was a lousy poet, and I don't "get" anything the
Moody Blues sing... Enter Kaleidoscope Eyes, a refreshing and objective account of
psychedelic rock over the last four decades.
— Gretchen Federlein, RESONANCE
Kaleidoscope Eyes does
for psychedelic music what Jon Savage's England's Dreaming did for punk, and is an
essential work in the significant world of rock writing.
— MID-WALES
COUNTY TIMES & EXPRESS
In his first book, Kaleidoscope
Eyes (Citadel), rock journalist, rabblerouser, and former Chicago Sun-Times pop
editor Jim DeRogatis persuasively argues that psychedelic music did not die in the '60s.
Instead, DeRogatis draws the connection between Ken Kesey's acid tests and My Bloody
Valentine's guitar tapestries, the Byrds' "Eight Miles High" and De La Soul's
"Three Feet High and Rising," Pink Floyd and Portishead, Amon Duul II and Husker
Du. —
Greg Kot, CHICAGO TRIBUNE
Jim DeRogatis' Kaleidoscope Eyes is by no
means the definitive book on psychedelic music, but its inclusiveness and flexibility
expand the concept far beyond the standard canon of psychedelic masters like the Beatles,
13th Floor Elevators, Pink Floyd, the Grateful Dead, Jimi Hendrix, and Jefferson Airplane.
It encompasses a myriad of musicians who also explore altered states of consciousness
while coming out of cultural, artistic, political, and social contexts far removed from
the youth explosion of the late '60s. —
Carlo McCormick, HIGH
TIMES
For music fans who want to explore the region
where hippies, punks, hip-hoppers, and rave kids can sit down and share a spliff together,
this is an indispensible guidebook. —
Will Hermes, MINNEAPOLIS CITY PAGES
Kaleidoscope Eyes is a scholarly but
opinionated chronicle/extended meditation that takes the reader from Dr. Albert Hoffman's
discovery of LSD, through the early days of psych (Beatles, Beach Boys, the German
Krautrock bands) and onward, winding up in the modern era with analyses of pop, hip-hop
and rave culture, plus a pair of extended looks at contemporary avatars My Bloody
Valentine and Flaming Lips. Many, many bands and their significant recordings are
mentioned along the way, from Pink Floyd to Pere Ubu to Plastikman.
— Fred Mills, MAGNET
Jim DeRogatis is bound by neither time nor
place; he follows psychedelic sound wherever it takes him, as the major or minor element
in an array of styles. His concentration in Kaleidoscope Eyes is, as befits a rock
critic, soundly on the music; personalities and scenes enter to elucidate musical points.
Drug references are mainly confined to the impact of drugs on the creativity of the
musicians and the ways in which the music attempts to simulate the psychedelic drug
experience. —
Deena Dasein, ILLINOIS ENTERTAINER
The term "psychedelic" is an
oft-abused one, summoning images of long-haired kids kicking back in the park outfitted in
loose-fitting hemp trousers and tie-dyed tees. Jim DeRogatis' new book, Kaleidoscope
Eyes, attempts to rejuvenate the term "psychedelic," reminding those
who have forgotten and those too young to remember that the term once meant more than its
current usage as a trite adjective for all things lava-lamp-like.
—
E.M. Lorsbach, SMUG
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