Just to annoy Steven Wells’ stoat-eyed acolytes, The Guardian Music Blog has a thread in which we are invited to nominate our favourite cult albums.
There’s some discussion in the resulting comment thread about the definition of a cult album, and one person stated that “cult” is just a synonym for “obscure”. But it isn’t. Or at least it shouldn’t be.
A lot of stuff is obscure for a very good reason; it’s rubbish. I don’t think many people are going to consider Sledgehammer’s one and only album as cult album. I may be wrong, and there’s still a dedicated band of Sledgehammer diehards in Slough, but somehow I doubt it.
Cult albums should those you love even though they’re not that well-known. Often they’re the records that push all your personal buttons; since we’re all different, they’re likely to sell in smaller quantities than the mass-market stuff aimed at the lowest common denominator.
I remember an article in Sounds years ago that commented (correctly) that the huge-selling albums are always the good ones, not the great ones.
So here’s the list I posted to the thread. I would guess anything by any prog band that formed since punk forced the genre underground is ‘cult’ by definition, at least according to the mainstream; and all this list comes from that genre, or at least it’s penumbra. As you would expect, the York/Swansea scene features prominently.
Twelfth Night - Fact and Fiction
IQ - Subterranea
Marillion - Brave, Afraid of Sunlight
Spock’s Beard - Beware of Darkness, Snow
Dream Theater - Metropolis II
Porcupine Tree - Lightbulb Sun
Ordinary Psycho - The New Gothik LP
Mostly Autumn - The Last Bright Light
Karnataka - Delicate Flame of Desire
Pure Reason Revolution - The Dark Third
Odin Dragonfly - Offerings
Breathing Space - Coming Up for Air
The last two are probably too recent to qualify, since they only came out last year.