Perth County Conspiracy - Kanada a.k.a. Break Out To Berlin (1975)
AMIGA – 8 55 424 (Discogs)
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Canadian hippie-folk legends the Perth County Conspiracy released what would be their final album Kanada (a.k.a. Break Out To Berlin) behind the Iron Curtain in East Berlin, February 1975. The album was recorded in several sessions over a three-day period, following the group's appearance at the Fifth Annual Festival of Political Song, where many (communist and predominantly state-sponsored) bands from the Eastern bloc and other countries gathered from across the world. With statewide broadcast of the festival providing advertising, the final PCC album reportedly sold upwards of 80,000 copies in the Soviet bloc. Whether or not that figure is true, it certainly stands as one of the band's best efforts, and it was cut with an audiophile-level quality of high fidelity, making it sound terrific even 50 years later.
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| Front cover of the East German edition. The band display their signature tapestry, as also integrated on the cover artwork of their debut album. |
This record was released with two different covers and titles: Kanada in the GDR (distributed throughout the broader Soviet bloc), and Break Out To Berlin on the band's home turf of Canada. Richard Keelan remembers: "Now, I'm not sure if you're aware that there are two versions of this album; the Amiga (German) pressing is surely the best quality vinyl I ever recorded – hands down! However, we also pressed our own batch (again at RCA) with our own printed sleeve, a red, black & white high-contrast photo of the Brandenburg Gate as viewed from East Berlin ... We titled it 'Break Out To Berlin'. ... but! The vinyl was crap compared to the Amiga vinyl. The actual German pressing is entitled 'PCC Kanada' – we titled our domestic repressing 'Breakout to Berlin' ... I tend to favour 'Kanada' mit ein 'K' ... heh ..." Indeed, the GDR pressing quality is audiophile-grade, which makes this album a joy to listen to. Musically it's a perfect snapshot of the political era, with some timeless masterpieces worked in as well: "I have no way to know whether UToob postings of tunes from that album are from the OG or our repressed version. Either way, I do know a lot of the material on it is somewhat dated, politically speaking. But I also know my 'Voice in the Wilderness' is the favourite song of mine I have ever recorded ... one of my best, in my humble opinion."
The musical arrangement is a reflection of the lyrics: a solemn back-county jam led by acoustic guitar and fiddle. This album generally has much less studio tomfoolery than the earlier LPs, and as such it feels very organic. The medley smoothly transitions into "Hooray For The Farmer," a reverent ode to farmerhood, first recorded for the band's earlier live, self-released Rumour LP What School Bus Tour. Straight from this first track, it's clear: the PCCdne is back.
This near-perfect opener is followed by pianist Paul Gellman's sole songwriting contribution to the album, "Breaking Down The Walls," a frankly strange symbol to use on this predominantly socialist album recorded not far from where the real and quite symbolic Berlin Wall still stood. It hardly sounds like the same band; Richard does backing vocals while Paul takes lead, which is understandable but definitely a less professional sound. However, Richard's first contribution, "Heart Of The Beast," immediately follows and more than compensates for any possible deficiencies, with intricate lyrics, internal rhymes and wordplay: "Between the bankers and the police / I'm lookin' for a little rest in peace," but sounding like "rest 'n' peace" until you hear "a little R.I.P." in the final verse. Indeed, who hasn't tempered that very mood? – I'm reminded by this theme of Pink Floyd's "Welcome To The Machine," but "Beast" has a much more uplifting spirit: an almost acceptance, or self-awareness of sorts.
The spirit remains largely the same till Cedric cuts through with his keen, jaded "Lining Up To Go":
as the day we put them in
No money around, and no work to be found
and Mabel says it's 'cause we've sinned...
Oh, the freight cars were rough, and I sure had enough
of soup lines and taking the dole
I used up my prime serving hard times,
now how could I end up in the hole?
Hearing this verse I feel that Cedric really meant those lines; it would only be a few years until the Perth County Conspiracy -- that is, the loose association of Ontarian farms, and not just the recording act -- had totally disintegrated. You can still feel the reverberations of that idealistic dream from the first LP, but also begin seeing cracks where it's breaking apart. In any case, I think this song is really about Canadians going to serve in World War II: "when the mad dogs of Europe barked at the moon and we were lining up to go."
After "Live With Me On Earth," which is Milton Acorn prose set to music, Richard reemerges on side 2 with "Touch A Spark," an inarguable album highlight; even after hundreds of listens, its beautiful, lilting chorus still gives me chills:
Spark a touch and the feeling is such
That all living things are free to fly
Away, away, away we go in order to return again
"Military Spectatorships" -- a rare feature combination of both Richard and Cedric vox -- is a dated parody of Cold War-era Western insensitivity to happenings abroad. Cedric's lead – scathing – makes reference to Henry Kissinger among others. This short song is then answered by Keelan's "Richard's Down," where "Richard" refers not to Keelan, but to former U.S. President Nixon. The song, written in a minor key, encourages, above all, love: "to keep the world from falling apart." It's this amazing back-and-forth interplay between Richard and Cedric, positive and negative, jubilation and sorrow, love and war, that adds incredible depth to the songs on this LP.
Apart from a cringe-worthy line in "Dance Of The Fat" ("We can streak to the moon in a silvery penis"), the program straightforwardly ventures on till the album closer, "Voice In The Wilderness," the final song the band ever released; and wow, what a valedictory coda it is. Suddenly all of the politics, the inner struggles, the woes and the fears are vaporized: it's a timeless, life-guiding musical statement, as ripe in idealisms as Relatively Clean Rivers, running free with wildlife and natural imagery, parallelizing purification of one's own journey and will. Its permanence permeates every song the band ever recorded.
The original GDR edition of the album was apparently sold at 16,10 East German marks (Ostmark), which assuming the country's "official" 1:1 exchange rate with the West German mark, would equate to about $41.42 in 2025 U.S. dollars. Of course, the Ostmark traded on the black market for a fraction of this price -- but it still shows how expensive it was to an Eastern Bloc worker at the time. The government-controlled record label sold it off as follows:
The following tracks were recorded by the Canadian group "Perth County Conspiracy" during the 5th Festival of Political Song. The group members live on various farms in Perth County, where they earn their living by making toys and handicrafts. Their music, heavily influenced by their country's folklore, also incorporates elements of rock. The lyrics are characterized by a wealth of poetic imagery, and they strive to reflect and simultaneously transform the existing order, aiming to use song as a weapon in the struggle to create a better social order. However, wordplay and idiomatic expressions do not always allow the meaning to be immediately clear to the listener in translation. What is evident, though, is the group's desire to publicly express their progressive views, even in capitalist countries. This is why they refer to themselves as "Perth County Conspiracy does not exist," a group that does not exist as a conspiratorial formation.
A heartfelt thank you to the people of the GDR for their hospitality and for the opportunity to make this record. We would like to share this experience with the people of all socialist countries.
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Back cover of the Canadian LP, with credits for the musicians and facilities involved in its production |
Back cover of the GDR LP, with similar credits and rough translations of each song's lyrics |
I'll try to recall how this all came about as best I can nearly 50 years after the fact. We received an invitation to take part in the 'Fifth Annual Festival of Political Song' (I think that was the title – I'd have to look it up). Anyway, our participation was advocated by a guy named Michael Friedman, a Canadian who was studying music in East Berlin at the time (he is pretty well-known singer-songwriter now living in Vancouver, BC). Somehow, our participation was approved by the Canadian government(!), and we were flown via KLM Airlines to Amsterdam (pre-paid!); then we boarded a Polish airline plane (maybe the Polish airliner), a two-engine prop plane that shook and shuddered its way to East Berlin. We ended up ensconced the Stat Hilton, the absolute most modern edifice we could see in the city – a sleek, modern needle of a hotel overlooking a square called Alexanderplatz (I think... somethin' like that...).
As you might guess, we were a definite anomaly at this Festival; most of the folk groups were from Russia, Denmark, GDR, South American countries, wherever – almost all of which were affiliated with their respective countries' Communist parties, if not actually sponsored by same; we were not! (Our closest connection to the Communist Party of Canada was our friend, the great poet Milton Acorn, who defiantly maintained his membership in the Party most of his life.) ... We were a bunch of anarchic hippies from a first-world country in a country that would disappear from the planet within a decade or so ... it was, um ... weird, to be sure.
Now, we were only there for about ten days, and most of the days were a blur, with three or four memorable performances that come to mind: the main one was in the major concert venue (Opera House?) in the city ... possibly a 10,000 seater, which was also televised around the country. Most of the groups, including us, did sets in the course of that evening. On another day, we were asked to rise early one morning, and were bused to the outskirts to perform a set at a wire factory for the workers in their cafeteria for lunch ... That was a pretty gritty gig that felt really good to do in terms of connecting with the reality of the place – which, overall, was pretty grim, not unlike the depressing feel of the whole country. About the only natural resource there was brown coal, which fuelled the place with a blanket of coal-smog hanging in the air... and the coal-fuelled street lighting was dim, dull, and yellowish.
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Meetings in Berlin CompaniesA Premiere: Among Workers
"This is a premiere for us,"
said the five singers of the group "Perth County Conspiracy" from Canada.
"Here at the KWO, we're singing for
workers in a factory for the first time." Their visit to the Berlin
cable factory workers offered the Canadian friends ample opportunity to
get a picture of a large socialist enterprise and the workers who are in
charge here. During a tour of various factory departments, they
witnessed how many thin wires eventually become thick cables for
telephone lines, which allow 960 simultaneous conversations to pass
through. But machines and products alone do not characterize the new,
socialist production conditions. And then there was a plethora of
questions for representatives of the management and for members of the
Free German Youth (FDJ): "Can a worker simply be fired here?
What training opportunities are there? What is the position of women in the
factory?" |
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| Official logo of the festival: a bird beating a drum. The Freie Deutsche Jugend (FDJ) symbol appears on the drum's rim. |
Here's another VERY vivid memory: we had to go to the Amiga Records office to collect the 10,000 marks we were offered to go into the studio; Paul Gellman and myself went to said office... which was located in the former villa of Hermann GOERING...! It was located on the edge of steep-sided valley overlooking the frontier (demarcated by crossed timber posts [XXX strung with barbed wire] patrolled by more pairs of green-coated Stasi). We noted bullet-hole chips still in the walls around the front door. I should point out here that Paul was a Jewish lad from Richmond Hill (north Toronto), accompanying me, the IrishAmeriCanadian guy, to pick up East German cash at Goering's villa ... you could NOT make this shit up, I must say.
Spending a share of 10,000 GDR marks really was difficult to do – most any kind of clothing available I wouldn't wear on a bus! ... drab colors and east Euro styling of the mid-'70s. The shoes were in a dull rainbow of choices in brown or black ... or grey. The most memorable gew-gaw I bought was a Russian made stopwatch which performed according to its name – it stopped soon after I got back. I may have given some marks to the young Commie friends we met, drank beer and shared smokes with ... I think I had some Deutschmarks left when I got home.
So we had three days after the Festival to record all the material on the album. We did quite a few sessions (not sure how many) in those remaining days; I recall at least one at night, and another vivid image remains with me from that. The studio was on a dead-end street that was blocked by The Wall, and as I was at the top of the steps down to the studio, the dull yellowish street lights lit the street where I stood, while above the Wall, those huge rectangular mercury street lights brightly lit up the street on the West Berlin side; it was a very stark visage.
The studio was a large subterranean space where it was obvious that classical music was recorded there. There was a lovely 9 foot grand piano, vibes, tympani, etc., and what seemed to be pretty good mics and other hardware. The one failing was that a decent bass amplifier was lacking ... what they had was a goinky little amp with an 8 inch speaker that had seen better days. The upshot ... Larry Brown sat in a chair behind baffles, headphone on right ear to hear what we were playing, hunched over with left headphone off his ear so he could hear himself in that tiny amp...! In particular on 'Richard`s Down', as the tune accelerates into a faster tempo on my guitar solo, Larry walks that bass like a boss...! ... I am not even sure what 'time' we were in at that point, but it was cookin'! ... Underpinned by his bass – not to mention Paul's remarkable piano work, as well. That song, as well as 'Voice...', were laid down on the last day by just moi, Paul, and Larry (my memory is vague here, but I think Dorit, Cedric, and Harry left to visit friends in London before we three finished those songs – I don't hear Dorit or Smith's voices on the overdubs, at any rate). I spent a while at the end writing several pages of notes on mixing the songs – because the album was mixed by staff after we had left the country...! The mix turned out OK, with some flaws I didn't care for – like the maracas on 'Touch A Spark' being mixed too high; a few other minor flaws as well, but overall, it came out pretty good. We were told later on (somehow) that as many as 80,000 copies were distributed (sold?) in the Eastern (Soviet) bloc; no idea if that's true.
Paul was committed to get back to T.O. immediately, but Larry and myself decided to take a train north to go to Copenhagen before we went back to Amsterdam for our flight home. As we were about to cross the Frontier to the west, two Stasi came to the door of our compartment demanding I.D.; we handed them our passports, and mine being a U.S. passport, one of them said "humph, Amerikanicher" with a suspicious glance ... I nodded, they handed back our passports and moved on. It was a relief to get out of there, frankly. There is more to the story as Larry and I made our way on the train to the North Sea and beyond, but I'll save it for later ...
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Recent street view of the old AMIGA recording studio Brunnenstraße 154, Berlin, Germany (source) |
1) "Old Ways / Hurray For The Farmer" -- 2:43
2) "Breaking Down The Walls" -- 4:41
3) "Heart Of The Beast" -- 3:43
4) "Mothers Blues" -- 3:47
5) "Memory Stains / Lining Up To Go" -- 3:42
6) "Live With Me On Earth" -- 2:43
7) "Touch A Spark" -- 3:37
8) "Military Spectatorships" -- 1:50
9) "Richard's Down" -- 3:55
10) "Dance Of The Fat / You Growing" -- 3:10
11) "The Pioneer Song" -- 3:10
12) "The Voice In The Wilderness" -- 3:10
Vinyl condition: M-
Dynamic Range: DR 12
Equipment / Lineage:
– Audio-Technica VMN40ML stylus on AT150MLx dual moving-magnet cartridge
– Audio-Technica AT-LP1240-USB direct drive professional turntable (internal stock preamp/ADC removed)
– Pro-Ject Phono Box S2 Ultra preamp with dedicated Zero Zone linear power supply
– Focusrite Scarlett 6i6 MkII (96kHz / 24bit)
– Adobe Audition CC 2024 (recording)
– iZotope RX 11 audio editor (manual declicking, EQ subtraction, additional adjustments)
– Audacity 3.x.x (fades between tracks, split tracks)
– Foobar2000 v2.x.x (tagging, dynamic range analysis)
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