STEVEN WILSON
Modern prog’s great visionary throws away the stylistic rule book to deliver an enigmatic, luxurious post-pandemic masterwork.
Words: Polly Glass Illustration: Michael Robinson
Buried in the world’s record shops, personal collections and web troves, there are Steven Wilson recordings that no one knows are his. Musical curios, mostly electronic, all released under different names without the expectations that come with being a known artist. Who knows what they sound like, or where they are? There is something of that free spirit in his latest solo album The Harmony Codex, a 65-minute, electro-organic opus that’s maverick in scope and enormous in scale. The most complete, immersive representation of his artistic palate to date.