I've been revisiting Gabriel-era Genesis recently, if only out of boredom, and have been surprised at how much a lot of it has stood the test of time. I remember them as a kind of 'gateway' band. I first became aware of them in 1977, when I was 14, as did a number of contemporaries I knew. They, more than any other band, drew us away from chart music/ passive Radio One listening, and eventually opened up the whole spectrum of rock, and soon after reggae, for us. In the spirit of the times, I was also drawn to punk, which eventually took my priorities, but (secretly, as with many other who were into punk) never managed to relinquish my liking for the suddenly persona-non-grata old bands like Genesis, despite hardly ever actually listening to Genesis, except on the radio, for about four decades.
'Selling England' is massively underrated, and contains some great musical passages. How anybody can dislike 'Wardrobe' is a mystery. 'Harold the Barrel'-what can you say... 'Supper's Ready' is, in light of the Ukraine war and its possible consequences, a song for our times ('A young figure sits still by a pool; he's been stamped human bacon by some butchery tool.') 'The Lamb' is an (almost unfathomable) work of flawed genius. On it, as on 'Selling England,' Steve Hackett is let loose and shines in a way that differentiates him from other guitarists of the time. Gabriel, whatever else you can say about him, was a skilled lyricist,
This is understated and, for that, beautiful. Could have been written by Lennon and McCartney.
Not the sound they became known for (arguably, they should have continued in this vein), but this is pretty good considering the line-up at the time were 16 or so years old.